晓星尘 ⭐ Xiao Xingchen (
blindforlove) wrote2020-06-03 08:08 pm
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» Age: 21 » Species: Human » A5 Card: Open » Seeking: Anyone who seeks company. » Preferences: Nothing in particular. I'm certain that you are all very lovely. » Interests: cultivation, helping around the Unclean Realm, and spending time with friends around the area. There's so much to see and do! » Bio: My life would not be of interest to most, but I'd be happy to listen to your story. | ||||||
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It's at least something, movement to start getting his inexplicable surge of aggressive energy out of his system. ]
Daozhang...
[ Somehow, he needs to hold himself together until this urge passes. He just came back to life; he doesn't need Xiao Xingchen to watch him stab someone already. ]
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Though he doesn't care to think that deeply about it now.
With more urgency, the third finger joins the other two, the combination of his friend's need and the many days they've spent together making him feel loose enough to take him without much more effort.
He pulls out his fingers and takes his own cock in hand, coating it with the same lube. Hopefully it's enough, as he lines himself up and presses inside, a low moan by the man's ear once he's seated inside and wrapped in that familiar heat. A faint thought passes through his mind, wondering why it feels so much longer than it really has been since he last felt this...]
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Fuck--daozhang--
[ He thinks about asking to be bit, to be scratched, to be fucked so hard it makes him sore, but Xiao Xingchen isn't someone he can go to if he wants to feel things like that. No, it's just the fucking itself that he can use for this. So he tightens up a little and gives a sharp thrust back against Xiao Xingchen, which pulls a sharp groan from his throat. ]
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His hands come up to the man's hips and grip them, a little tighter than he would allow himself to do any other time. Lifting them up - almost enough so he'd have to balance on his toes - he starts to move, rocking into the man at a steady rhythm that he doesn't need long to find.
They've already had sex so much that there's no need to be slow and experimental, no need to try to find his way when he knows it well.]
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And it's a very good angle. Each thrust stimulates Xue Yang's prostate and gives him an enjoyable wave of pressure, and he rewards Xiao Xingchen with a moan each time. It's enough to distract him from whatever sudden urge it was that had him demanding sex in the first place, and the way that he's slightly too tight and Xiao Xingchen is squeezing slightly more than usual laces it with just enough pain to be good.
They should fuck like this more often. ]