Filled and surrounded by his beloved, Huaisang presses back against him, wanting to be as close as possible as their hips move together. He arches his neck up as Dorian's hand cups his jaw, lashes fluttering with pleasure at being held and cherished like this.

Crying out Dorian's name as he comes, Huaisang quivers in Dorian's grip, unable to control the waves of pleasure coursing through his muscles. "Dorian!"