"I only care about hearing it from you," Mingyu murmured in return, watching Fox strip every bit as appreciatively as his lover was watching him. Fox was handsome to be sure, but his beauty ran far deeper. To Mingyu, it was in everything. The way he moved, his solid build, how he smiled with his whole body and not just with his lips. The starscape of his freckles, the swooping curves of his tattoos. All of it was uniquely Fox, and Mingyu could not tell if the traits were what endeared him further to Fox, or if Fox was what made those into endearing traits.
Whatever the case, he was certain he'd never tire of this view either.
As Fox finished stripping, brought his arousal to plain view, Mingyu couldn't help but wet his lips in want and anticipation. Much like its owner, Mingyu found Fox's cock to be charming, well-built, and impossible to resist. Before he had a chance to reach out and give it the appreciation it deserved, however, Fox's fingers found Mingyu's cock instead and made him gasp aloud, biting down on his lip briefly to stifle the sound as he strained into the touch, at once desperate for more.
"Mm, I'm not the sun," he protested, trailing fingers down Fox's chest, over his abdomen, teasing just above his groin. "I'm yours, remember? You can't own the sun. But me, I'm all yours."
Palming over Fox's own erection at long last, Mingyu lets out a satisfied sigh at the familiar heat against his palm, stroking him nice and slow.
"—oh, did you pack any of our toys, Huli?" he stopped to ask as the thought occurred to him. He'd meant to ask last night, but Fox hadn't left him with breath enough to speak pretty much the whole time.
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Whatever the case, he was certain he'd never tire of this view either.
As Fox finished stripping, brought his arousal to plain view, Mingyu couldn't help but wet his lips in want and anticipation. Much like its owner, Mingyu found Fox's cock to be charming, well-built, and impossible to resist. Before he had a chance to reach out and give it the appreciation it deserved, however, Fox's fingers found Mingyu's cock instead and made him gasp aloud, biting down on his lip briefly to stifle the sound as he strained into the touch, at once desperate for more.
"Mm, I'm not the sun," he protested, trailing fingers down Fox's chest, over his abdomen, teasing just above his groin. "I'm yours, remember? You can't own the sun. But me, I'm all yours."
Palming over Fox's own erection at long last, Mingyu lets out a satisfied sigh at the familiar heat against his palm, stroking him nice and slow.
"—oh, did you pack any of our toys, Huli?" he stopped to ask as the thought occurred to him. He'd meant to ask last night, but Fox hadn't left him with breath enough to speak pretty much the whole time.