His hands gripped Xiang Yu's hips, pulling him closer and unbuckled his belt with trembling fingers. In a swift motion, he pulled down his zipper, his breath catching in his throat as his hard length sprang forward, straining against his trunks.
Without hesitation, Han Xin gripped both their erections causing Xiang Yu to gasp. The sensation of their hard cocks pressed together sent a jolt of pleasure through their bodies.
Han Xin began to stroke them in unison, his rough hands working feverishly, causing precum to leak from their swollen glans. Xiang Yu's breath quickened, his body leaning into Han Xin, seeking more of that intoxicating touch.
Han Xin rested his head on Xiang Yu's shoulder, his hot breath tickling the man's ear. He panted heavily, his lips brushing against Xiang Yu's sensitive skin, sending shivers down his spine.
