Huaisang's pliant in Dorian's arms, limbs heavier as he becomes unable to keep control over himself. The continued thrusts send aftershocks through him, some of them soft ripples and some of them intense tsunamis of pleasure-pain.

Gasping and crying out with incoherent pleasure as Dorian sucks a mark into his skin, Huaisang writhes for him, oblivious to anything but the sensations of their bodies together. "Ah!"