Ying Yue blinked over to the sound, but he had to bit his lips when Wang Li thrusted right where his prostate was. Again and again his husband thrusted, ignoring the whispers and causing him to cover his mouth from moaning too loud.
"What if we get caught? The masters will punish us."
"Well, don't be too loud then."
Ying Yue clutched down on his lover tightly as he came with his husband still fucking him through it.
"So good for me, my love," Wang Li whispered and his whimpers muffled by his covered mouth.
Finally, he felt his lover cum inside him and he closed his eyes, rolling his hips. Palms ran up and down his stomach and chest bringing heat with it. He dropped his hand from his mouth and tilted his head for his lover's lips to attach to it.
"Are… are you sure we should do this? I… I'm scared."
"Eh? It will be fine. Hisao and Hime said no one heard them and it felt good."
"If you are certain…"
