[ At that lightness Xue Yang finally manages to settle down some, though he does try to roll his shoulders a bit as if it could get his arms some freedom. (He gets nothing for it.)
At the comment, he rolls his eyes. ]
What, you think we're--?
[ But that's as far as he gets before Xiao Xingchen is pressing harder again, and he cuts off with a soft grunt. There's a muffled grumble that sounds like another curse and Xue Yang presses his face into the bed for a moment, then he lifts it enough to let his voice be intelligible. ]
Gonna come before you even fuck me, fuck...
[ He's absolutely achingly hard by now, and with just a bit more stimulation on his cock he definitely would have reached orgasm at this point under this treatment. ]
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At the comment, he rolls his eyes. ]
What, you think we're--?
[ But that's as far as he gets before Xiao Xingchen is pressing harder again, and he cuts off with a soft grunt. There's a muffled grumble that sounds like another curse and Xue Yang presses his face into the bed for a moment, then he lifts it enough to let his voice be intelligible. ]
Gonna come before you even fuck me, fuck...
[ He's absolutely achingly hard by now, and with just a bit more stimulation on his cock he definitely would have reached orgasm at this point under this treatment. ]