Xichen gasps when the gentle fingers rub his nipple. He can feel it tightening in arousal and as his hand gets placed on Zixuan's chest, Xichen pinches one of his buds harshly. His leather pants are being much too tight suddenly, the feeling making him whimper.

"We're ready," he declares, his voice almost pleading as he gets back to mouthing on Zhuzhu's bulge, his hands unzipping tight pants so he could put his mouth on the underwear. Zhao Zhuliu's scent down there makes him moan. "Hurry... I want to suck you off."