"Say my name, " Nie Huaisang hisses fiercely in his double's ear.
He drags his teeth down the outer shell of it, scraping across soft skin as he smooths long, sweatdamp strands away before just sinking his teeth into the back of the other man's neck, just to mark, not to harm. At heart, Huaisang's almost been a self-possessed man but in their unusual circumstances, he's taken the meaning to a whole new level as the arm that had been draped loosely across the front of the other man tightens a bit, forearm pressing teasingly against his double's throat.
He slowly runs his well-manicured nails down his prey's side before grabbing and squeezing his backside.
"Say it," he orders again, driving deep into his double again as he's pushed into pillows on his bed.
Is this scenario inspired by one of the many trashy porn books in Nie Huaisang's collection? Quite possibly.
Huaisang shivers at the other's voice in his ear, the demand. He doesn't obey it right away, no, that would be too easy. His head tilts as the sharp teeth drag along his ear and in truth he enjoys it far too much where it borders between pain and pleasure. There's something very heady in being able to be fucked by one's double, one so much like you, one that is you. It makes it all the better when teeth dig into the sensitive skin of his neck, drawing a sharp moan, fingers twisting into one of the pillows beneath him on the bed.
It's only the firm pressure against his throat, limiting the air he can get as he gasps in that he finally complies, though not because he wants the pressure to go away. When the other makes him feel so good it's hard not to obey him. His body arches the nails ticklish and enticing at the same time.
"Nie Huaisang," he moans, pressing back into the other's hand and onto his length. He reaches out to the head of the bed to try and steady himself for the thrusts so he could have better leverage to push back into them. It should feel ridiculous, shouldn't it? To be fucked by yourself but, in truth, the sex has never been better.
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He drags his teeth down the outer shell of it, scraping across soft skin as he smooths long, sweatdamp strands away before just sinking his teeth into the back of the other man's neck, just to mark, not to harm. At heart, Huaisang's almost been a self-possessed man but in their unusual circumstances, he's taken the meaning to a whole new level as the arm that had been draped loosely across the front of the other man tightens a bit, forearm pressing teasingly against his double's throat.
He slowly runs his well-manicured nails down his prey's side before grabbing and squeezing his backside.
"Say it," he orders again, driving deep into his double again as he's pushed into pillows on his bed.
Is this scenario inspired by one of the many trashy porn books in Nie Huaisang's collection? Quite possibly.
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It's only the firm pressure against his throat, limiting the air he can get as he gasps in that he finally complies, though not because he wants the pressure to go away. When the other makes him feel so good it's hard not to obey him. His body arches the nails ticklish and enticing at the same time.
"Nie Huaisang," he moans, pressing back into the other's hand and onto his length. He reaches out to the head of the bed to try and steady himself for the thrusts so he could have better leverage to push back into them. It should feel ridiculous, shouldn't it? To be fucked by yourself but, in truth, the sex has never been better.