Yi Chen gently sucked on Zi Han's ear lobe before whispering, "Press your legs together."
Zi Han had no idea what Yi Chen was going to do but he was especially obedient. "Like this?" he asked and Yi Chen wrapped his arm around Zi Han's hips pulling him closer.
"Cross your ankles together," whispered Yi Chen while pinching Zi Han's nipple.
"Ah fuck... stop distracting me," said Zi Han with a smile plastered on his face.
Yi Chen breathed on his neck causing Zi Han to break out in goosebumps his skin flushed. "Let me show what it means to distract you," said Yi Chen grasping Zi Han's cock that was already standing at half-mast ready to go with a little stimulation.
Zi Han leaned his head back resting it on Yi Chen gasping for air. Yi Chen sucked on his neck leaving behind an obvious hickey as he slipped his hard member in between Zi Han's thighs that were pressed together.
