[Xiao Xingchen brushes his friend's hair over one shoulder, placing a soft kiss at the base of his neck.]
I won't risk hurting you.
[Even if he's already so hard, that thought keeps him in check-- especially after what he's learned just before this. From his sleeve, he takes out the lube that he keeps on hand all the time now. He even takes a moment to warm it between his fingers.
The importance of doing this properly outweighs any embarrassment of the expectation that comes with holding onto this. Even if his words are gentle, he also won't compromise about this here.]
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I won't risk hurting you.
[Even if he's already so hard, that thought keeps him in check-- especially after what he's learned just before this. From his sleeve, he takes out the lube that he keeps on hand all the time now. He even takes a moment to warm it between his fingers.
The importance of doing this properly outweighs any embarrassment of the expectation that comes with holding onto this. Even if his words are gentle, he also won't compromise about this here.]