[He doesn't look like he's having any trouble at all, even if their build difference is pretty large. And he also pretty much tosses Randy into his nest, visibly very pleased with himself.]
You look very good here. [He preens, divesting himself of his own clothes.]
Behave. [His compression shirt survives the distraction, but he's shucking his pants and socks off and he spends about half of his attention staring at Randy's tits. The results in him catching an ankle on a pant leg and he splays forward across Randy's legs.]
[Laving his tongue over the marks, pinching a nipple cruelly between his fingers. Those fingers graze the edge of the mouth in the middle of his chest, while his other hand hilts two fingers immediately inside his hole.]
[the mouth in his chest snaps open, hungry, then he wills it closed with a needy whine. his voice catches on it, back arching, when those fingers fill him suddenly. he's absolutely still sensitive from being eaten out, weirdly!]
[A dream that Dan Feng can't wait to sink into, petting slick cloudhymn into his wet heat. He sits up to tear a packet open with his teeth, but ends up biting into the condom inside it. The next minute is spent trying to open another packet with slick fingers. Pls help he is losing his mind.]
[He looks like he's going to think a lot more about it later, but right now Randy's face looks like Dan Feng's chances of sex are going to go down exponentially the more he asks.]
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