[ He can feel the pressure on his lungs making it harder to breathe, but Xue Yang takes the weight and doesn't struggle. All he does is fuck back, slamming his hips into Suzaku's body in response. When he inhales, he can feel that he's getting significantly less air, but that doesn't matter to him. If anything it's more exciting, and the slight spin of the world around him accompanies a greater flood of pleasure from where their bodies are joined together. ]
Now I'm thinking about it. Do you really think I'm scared of any punishment at this point?
[ He's half surprised by how strained his voice is when it comes out, but despite that his voice is steady, and he grins just to punctuate the sentiment.
He's not about to push himself to a faster orgasm, but he has no intention of holding back if he gets there before Suzaku wants him to.
After a moment Xue Yang tips his head back and lets out a moan, more for show than anything honest, a little play at pretending he's getting closer to orgasm. ]
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Now I'm thinking about it. Do you really think I'm scared of any punishment at this point?
[ He's half surprised by how strained his voice is when it comes out, but despite that his voice is steady, and he grins just to punctuate the sentiment.
He's not about to push himself to a faster orgasm, but he has no intention of holding back if he gets there before Suzaku wants him to.
After a moment Xue Yang tips his head back and lets out a moan, more for show than anything honest, a little play at pretending he's getting closer to orgasm. ]