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_{[ They are both shameless hussies, apparently, and Beowulf is picking up on that rather well. There is some thrill to that, though, to keep this to non-penetrative instead of just being so easy with it. He will make sure Wei Wuxian will keep thinking about his dick and how it might have felt to be penetrated by it. For now, they both can seek pleasure their own way. He could tell his partner to not touch himself and deny him of that, but they are just now familiarizing themselves with one another— he will let him enjoy it however he wants. Beowulf could correct him on the fact they are in a car, but the confusion was kind of cute anyway.

He keeps his cock nestled neatly between those asscheeks, occasionally groping to squeeze them closer to one another— Wei Wuxian might be able to memorizing where the thickest vein is on his cock, or how his glans feels time he glides along his partner’s backend. It doesn’t take long before Beowulf lowers his weight along his partner’s petite back, kissing along the back of his neck between the curtain of dark hair. ]}

I’m crazy? You’re the one who climbed up here, pretty boy. Are you that eager to get to know me?

_{[ His next kiss stings a little, planting another bruise right next to where he kissed him before. ]}