Zi Han smiled happily seeing him like this. Oh, how he missed that look on his face. He teased the tip of his cock with his warm tongue and Yi Chen's hip jerked from the thrill.
Zi Han lowered his head and slowly slid Yi Chen's cock into his mouth until the tip hit the back of his throat. Yi Chen's lips parted as he gasped thrusting into Zi Han's mouth. His nerves were screaming in pleasure his mind muddled as he partook in this amazing feeling.
It didn't take long for him to give in. An inexplicable pressure was mounting in his lower half threatening to burst forth. He pressed Zi Han's head down and murmured, "I am almost there... uh fuck ah..."
He let go of Zi Han and withdrew from his mouth but Zi Han was stubborn. He let him cum into his mouth and when that sweet milk filled him Zi Han didn't hesitate to swallow it down like he was eating some divine meal.
