He should pull away. Back out. Guilt weighs at him, and yet...he's already said he would, said he wants the comfort and support Nie Huaisang offers.
And that hand, playing, teasing so lightly - almost not there at all - makes him shiver. The nuzzle of nose against his jaw has his eyes slip briefly closed and his cock to harden at the ghost of a touch over it before settling gently on his stomach.
Wangji feels an odd warmth that even drunk, apparently he'd performed well enough for the other man to...want more. The comment of how rarely he visits finally has him moving - eyes open to settle directly, finally, on Huiasang as decision settles over him. He rolls them until he's pressing the slighter man down, arms on either side of Huaisang to keep him from hurting the other.
But their hips (and cocks) line up and there can be no doubt of his choice. "I have been in seclusion," he answers quietly. "Now I am freer to leave."
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And that hand, playing, teasing so lightly - almost not there at all - makes him shiver. The nuzzle of nose against his jaw has his eyes slip briefly closed and his cock to harden at the ghost of a touch over it before settling gently on his stomach.
Wangji feels an odd warmth that even drunk, apparently he'd performed well enough for the other man to...want more. The comment of how rarely he visits finally has him moving - eyes open to settle directly, finally, on Huiasang as decision settles over him. He rolls them until he's pressing the slighter man down, arms on either side of Huaisang to keep him from hurting the other.
But their hips (and cocks) line up and there can be no doubt of his choice. "I have been in seclusion," he answers quietly. "Now I am freer to leave."