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Wen Kexing

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[eternallywandering]

[Before he ignores his robes completely, he pulls a small bottle from his pocket. Yes, that is oil. Zishu has been slowly planning this, amassing what he needs to be with his beloved at long last.]

I'm not sure about that.

[His lips quirk and his eyes close for a moment, his breath catching as their hard lengths rub together. Bending over his soulmate, he answers that call with a deep, passionate kiss, his hands smoothing down Kexing's sides and then one of his hands takes hold of Kexing's cock.]

[Action]

[flirtatiousdancer]

[ He grins at that sign of preparedness and strokes over his love's sides. ]

You brought oil. How can I possibly be disappointed?

[ Only to moan again as their arousals rub together, sending sharp pleasure through him with the promise of more. He sighs into the deep kiss, lips parting in blatant invitation to claim every last bit of him. Kexing cries out into the kiss as Zishu wraps his hand around his cock and rocks up into the touch. ]

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[eternallywandering]

[He laughs throatily and sets the oil nearby - within easy reach for when he needs it. Then he draws Kexing into his arms, rocking his hips forward to continue the delicious friction.]

I would never hurt you, my Lao Wen.

[After thoroughly tasting his beloved's lips, he parts just far enough to enjoy that cry. Stroking his sweet soulmate, Zishu grabs the oil with his free hand and uncorks the bottle with his teeth. After coating his fingers, he circles Kexing's entrance seductively while caressing his erection at the same time.]