[Xiao Xingchen doesn't miss the tone those words are said in. That doesn't stop how his heart skips a beat, nor the way it churns the presence of something new and darker within it, spreading like a drop of ink in clear water.]

Mn. Of course I would prefer a way that will make me come too, this time.

[He says that word he had hesitated on before with more confidence.

Pressing at the sensitive spot one more time, he then pulls out his fingers in a quick motion. With the hand covered in lubricant, he leans over the other man, reaching around towards his cock--all while keeping the touches feather-light. He traces over a vein along the underside before smearing a bit of lube on the very tip.]

It isn't quite fair, is it? Last time, I helped you with this, but you hadn't done such a thing for me.

[As he leans forward, his cock presses at the other man's entrance, though not aligned enough to push inside quite yet. For that, he pulls himself back. One hand holds onto the man's hip as the other starts to guide it towards that hole, the head catching on the rim. As much as he wants nothing more than to fuck into the man with complete abandon, he also wants to savor this moment, as if he might feel differently about many things after they've finished.]