His expression was soft. He shivered as he felt Huaisang's hands on his hips. They were warm. He loved the sensation of being stretched out like this. Knowing it was Nie Huaisang that was bringing this feeling to him. That he was here and real.

This man who he had never seen. That he didn't allow himself to examine what wasn't there. What he felt for him. He was so blinded by another.

Jin Ziyao pushed his hips down with a soft sigh until he felt himself bottom out. His legs wrapped around his hips, his heel's pushing up against his butt.

"I love you. You feel so good inside of me my A-Sang. I love you so much, I love it when we make love. I want to do this for the rest of my life. Have you make love to me every day." His hands cupped the side of Huaisang's face. He wanted to watch all of his expressions as he made love to him.

"You are so beautiful."