[ Being scolded by Chang Geng is one kind of sweetness. Hearing his soft moans is another. Gu Yun is sorry in a way that this isn't the Iris or triple moonphase, else he'd have been very tempted to pull down his board shorts and let Chang Geng toss him around.
Well, he'll just have to make up for it later. In the meantime, he endures Chang Geng's hungry kisses that are more like devouring, while still maintaining that rhythm of stroking. He pulls his other hand away from Chang Geng's shoulder, to slide down and stimulate him from behind, not trying to enter, but simply tracing gentle circles around his opening. ]
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Well, he'll just have to make up for it later. In the meantime, he endures Chang Geng's hungry kisses that are more like devouring, while still maintaining that rhythm of stroking. He pulls his other hand away from Chang Geng's shoulder, to slide down and stimulate him from behind, not trying to enter, but simply tracing gentle circles around his opening. ]