Flexible? Now that is certainly to consider. He slots their mouths together and allows himself one hand to help Sizhui nudge the dark material down his hips and down his thighs. Zhu Que only pulls away to stand and pull it entirely off of himself, unashamed, to join his socks and boots on the floor.

He returns to the bed and kisses him again, as if savoring and drinking in his taste. He moves his lips to press hot, open mouthed kisses along his neck.