Guangyao's hips thrusting back to meet every one of his fingers. Legs spread and body weak. He wouldn't allow many people to breach him but he felt safe in his hands. He felt like he was stretched enough, and kissed Xichen back enthusiastically. He was glad that there weren't that many people who would brave the rains to take a bath or he would die of embarrassment.

"Can you do it now, Xichen? Can you fuck me properly. A-Yao promises he'll be really good for you." His eyes were half-lidded, voice tinged with barely constrained lust.