Xing Yu pulled his pants down just enough to free his lover's member. his face pressing intimately against Jian's throbbing member as he slowly rubbed against him.
Jian immediately arched his back, his fingers tightening in Xing Yu's hair as a breathless moan escaped him.
"X-Xing..." His voice trembled. "I... I'll take a bath. We'll do this after..."
"You just took a bath, though." Xing Yu grinned, leaning closer as he caught Jian's scent. He buried his face against the soft hair by his navel and inhaled deeply, his expression becoming almost mischievous. "You smell like mangoes. Did you use those fruit-scented body washes that humans have?"
Jian's face flushed.
"Maybe we should have packed more of those," Xing Yu murmured, rubbing his cheek affectionately against Jian's hair. "You smell delectable."
Hearing the way he described him only made Jian blush even more fiercely. His entire face turned bright red.
"I... I did bring some with me."
