[ that's pretty rich coming from dan feng of all people.. !! but yeah he's right.
he won't say as much, though, not when dan feng's warm tongue slides along the length of his cock, making his breath rush. it's enough to make him start to fill out. ]
[Dan Feng bares his fangs at him for a moment, offended, before leaning back in to lap at him- get him hard.
The thing is that for most of his life (un life?) Dan Feng has not had much trouble getting dicks hard with just existing. That is probably a function of having this body and this face. He wraps a hand around the base of Yingxing's cock, and starts stroking a little too hard, too fast; he's not very good with his mouth, either, belying his inexperience.]
[ okay, oof, that feels good but it's also. a little painful. even if he's still getting hard. yingxing lays one hand over dan feng's on his cock, guiding him, slowing him down. ]
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he won't say as much, though, not when dan feng's warm tongue slides along the length of his cock, making his breath rush. it's enough to make him start to fill out. ]
Mm.. not about to start now.
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The thing is that for most of his life (un life?) Dan Feng has not had much trouble getting dicks hard with just existing. That is probably a function of having this body and this face. He wraps a hand around the base of Yingxing's cock, and starts stroking a little too hard, too fast; he's not very good with his mouth, either, belying his inexperience.]
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Like this. [ he purrs. ] It isn't a race.