[ if tomura himself sees the appeal of being this full, is it any wonder that hua cheng sees an appeal in making him that way? the protestation only makes hua cheng grin, but he allows his hand to be batted away in favor of tomura shifting and turning to present his ass to hua cheng instead.
indeed, he is a proper mess. lube and sweat have left his skin glistening wet in places, and when he shifts to lean forward, some of hua cheng's cum drips from his entrance and down his perineum, over his balls before hua cheng catches it with one thumb and pushes it back up and into his hole. honestly, it would probably piss hua cheng off to know that tomura finds it unbelievable that anyone could be this attracted to him, because just the sight of him right now is enough to make his cock twitch noticeably in tomura's hand just before he leans down to lick over the tip. ]
Fuck, [ hua cheng murmurs at the momentary burst of sensation, his legs shifting slightly to spread his thighs and make room. ] That's good...
[ and better if he returns the favor. hua cheng puts his hands on tomura's hips to guide him, coaxing his hips down until hua cheng can just tilt his head back a little and lick directly over the mess of tomura's ass, tasting sweat-salty skin and his own cum. there's no hesitation in him at all; he immediately sets about teasing tomura's entrance, his tongue flicking playfully against the sensitive ring of muscle before delving inside, first in shallow thrusts and then in deeper ones until he's eating tomura out avariciously and with enthusiasm. ]
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indeed, he is a proper mess. lube and sweat have left his skin glistening wet in places, and when he shifts to lean forward, some of hua cheng's cum drips from his entrance and down his perineum, over his balls before hua cheng catches it with one thumb and pushes it back up and into his hole. honestly, it would probably piss hua cheng off to know that tomura finds it unbelievable that anyone could be this attracted to him, because just the sight of him right now is enough to make his cock twitch noticeably in tomura's hand just before he leans down to lick over the tip. ]
Fuck, [ hua cheng murmurs at the momentary burst of sensation, his legs shifting slightly to spread his thighs and make room. ] That's good...
[ and better if he returns the favor. hua cheng puts his hands on tomura's hips to guide him, coaxing his hips down until hua cheng can just tilt his head back a little and lick directly over the mess of tomura's ass, tasting sweat-salty skin and his own cum. there's no hesitation in him at all; he immediately sets about teasing tomura's entrance, his tongue flicking playfully against the sensitive ring of muscle before delving inside, first in shallow thrusts and then in deeper ones until he's eating tomura out avariciously and with enthusiasm. ]