[It's comes out with a undercurrent of desperation, followed by another messy kiss. He's so close and his heart swells with a type of love and affection while he's here on the edge and seeing Xue Yang give in. Not the kind of feeling one generally has for people but more akin to what he might feel toward his favorite calligraphy brush or one of his treasured hand-painted fans. He's a tool, a prized acquisition, for the moment, at least, and that's a small victory Nie Huaisang is willing to accept and enjoy for what it is for now.
Huaisang lets himself go with a hoarse cry, shuddering hard with his climax. He maintains his grip on Xue Yang's neck, thumbs pressing down harder for a few seconds as he rides out his pleasure before it relaxes again.]
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[It's comes out with a undercurrent of desperation, followed by another messy kiss. He's so close and his heart swells with a type of love and affection while he's here on the edge and seeing Xue Yang give in. Not the kind of feeling one generally has for people but more akin to what he might feel toward his favorite calligraphy brush or one of his treasured hand-painted fans. He's a tool, a prized acquisition, for the moment, at least, and that's a small victory Nie Huaisang is willing to accept and enjoy for what it is for now.
Huaisang lets himself go with a hoarse cry, shuddering hard with his climax. He maintains his grip on Xue Yang's neck, thumbs pressing down harder for a few seconds as he rides out his pleasure before it relaxes again.]