Zi Han kissed Yi Chen's lips in a heated and passionate exchange his answer obvious. His lips suddenly bit down on Yi Chen's lips when that hard member ripped through his tiny hole.
It was lubricated but still. Being the one who asked him to do it he didn't even complain. He licked Yi Chen's lip with his tongue making Yi Chen grunt.
With his palms pressed on the shower wall, Yi Chen thrust into that sweet place slowly making his lover shudder with both pleasure and pain.
Zi Han bit Yi Chen's shoulder and the thrusts deepened and sped up. "Mm... ngh fuck," cried out Zi Han as that thick hard object penetrated him and glide past a certain special place.
"Fuck... ah don't stop. Just like that mm," he cried out in between gasps the pain long gone and the pleasure sweeping through his body from the top of his head to his tippy toes.
