The show that is presented to Zhao Zhuliu makes his cock twitch in his pants. It did not help that he was undeniably drawn to both men: Xichen, the man he loved since high school, and Jin Zixuan, the cute, awkward man that had stumbled into his massage parlor. A smile tugs at his lips as Jin Zixuan follows Xichen's lead after a moment. He certainly needs to rewards him.
Zhao Zhuliu strokes Xichen absentmindedly, fingers running through his hair. His attention focuses on Jin Zixuan. He has not had the pleasure of playing with him like this and does not wish to disappoint. His fingers skim over the back of Jin Zixuan's head, running over the shell of a sensitive ear before reaching his chin. Fingers under Jin Zixuan's chin, he applies gentle pressure to tilt his head up, he leans down and places a gentle kiss on his lips.
"It would please me greatly." He purrs against his lips. His other hand is still in Lan Xichen's hair, gently petting and tugging at the strands.
"Would you like sir to carry you? To make you feel good?"
Re: Opening night
Date: 2020-07-24 06:26 am (UTC)Zhao Zhuliu strokes Xichen absentmindedly, fingers running through his hair. His attention focuses on Jin Zixuan. He has not had the pleasure of playing with him like this and does not wish to disappoint. His fingers skim over the back of Jin Zixuan's head, running over the shell of a sensitive ear before reaching his chin. Fingers under Jin Zixuan's chin, he applies gentle pressure to tilt his head up, he leans down and places a gentle kiss on his lips.
"It would please me greatly." He purrs against his lips. His other hand is still in Lan Xichen's hair, gently petting and tugging at the strands.
"Would you like sir to carry you? To make you feel good?"