"How do you ask for help?" Zixuan asked softly, his lip brushing Haoran's ear. "Haoran." His tongue slipped out, giving a lick to Haoran's ear.
"Mmmm," Haoran moaned, gasping at the sudden cold sensation.
Zixuan didn't stop as he kept brushing the bulge through Haoran's clothing.
His movements.
Up,down.
"Fuck," Haoran cursed.
"Don't you wanna feel my warmth wrapped around it?" Zixuan whispered, drawing circles on the jeans.
"I want!"
"So what do you do?"
"I beg." Haoran's obedience was swift, showing how desperate he was. "Can you help me, Zixuan?" The name came out pleadingly.
Zixuan was satisfied as he pulled Haoran's zipper down.
His other hand tapped a button which made all the windows roll up and shut.
Zixuan slipped into the boxers, wrapping a firm grip around Haoran's hard length. The sudden sensation sent shivers crawling down Haoran's skin, making him gasp in pleasure, his hips jerking up desperately for more.
"Fuck, Zixuan…"
