When Jiang Cheng moans, Huaisang's quick to silence him. Even if the other boy is tentative and unsure, it still feels different in a good way from how it does when it's just his own hand. He sucks lazily on Jiang Cheng's tongue, groaning into his mouth as his grip on the other teenager's cock tightens, his movements coming faster. Huaisang thrusts eagerly into Jiang Cheng's hand, completely tuning out anything but the boy he's with right now.

Anyone could walk in on them now and Huaisang wouldn't even notice at all.