[ Xue Yang doesn't notice what's happening, only pulling Xiao Xingchen a little closer as he continues to fuck his exposed ass. There's no reason for him to be suspicious of the motions: especially at the peak of his orgasm, succumbing and letting it wash through him instead of struggling seems natural when he's this tied up.
He continues to thrust for a bit longer before finally being overtaken by his own orgasm. Xue Yang moans, grips the ropes tighter, and empties himself into Xiao Xingchen's body. The sight of Xiao Xingchen beneath him combines with the heat rushing through him to form a pleasant haze that seems to envelop him entirely. It feels like a dream, perfect and beautiful. This is a moment he wants to stretch on forever.
Xue Yang holds Xiao Xingchen against him, basking in his orgasm. Even though he knows at some moment it has to end... and yet, even as seconds tick by, nothing happens. Xiao Xingchen, overwhelmed and slack though he is, should stir at the very least. Xue Yang has had plenty of experiences like this in the past, watching Xiao Xingchen's lashes flutter open after a good, hard fuck... ]
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He continues to thrust for a bit longer before finally being overtaken by his own orgasm. Xue Yang moans, grips the ropes tighter, and empties himself into Xiao Xingchen's body. The sight of Xiao Xingchen beneath him combines with the heat rushing through him to form a pleasant haze that seems to envelop him entirely. It feels like a dream, perfect and beautiful. This is a moment he wants to stretch on forever.
Xue Yang holds Xiao Xingchen against him, basking in his orgasm. Even though he knows at some moment it has to end... and yet, even as seconds tick by, nothing happens. Xiao Xingchen, overwhelmed and slack though he is, should stir at the very least. Xue Yang has had plenty of experiences like this in the past, watching Xiao Xingchen's lashes flutter open after a good, hard fuck... ]