[ In a hotel like this with shampoo laced with chemicals that will make people horny for one another, it does seem likely they'd have readily available lubricant in their public bathhouse as well. The fact that there is a tucked away corner like the one they're currently fucking in right now shows that it was designed with these sort of trysts in mind.
It's just fortunate for them both that they happen to be on the same page here as far as rushing ahead towards something more heated. The chances aren't nonexistence that Sizhui will walk away with a sex limp and Broca with a chafed cock, but things like that are hard to concern himself with right now when he has this boy enthusiastically riding his dick the way he is.
The sobering reality of rational thoughts that had started to creep back in when Sizhui had cut the blowjob short is once again smashed into oblivion as instinct and want takes over. He can keep his head pretty well during the majority of the rising act of sex, but he eventually hits a point where it's hard to keep his thoughts straight, and he'd already gotten to that point once. It takes almost nothing to get him there a second time.
Even as Sizhui leans back to look down at the hands on him, Broca's grip increases as he chases after Sizhui, a small rumbling sound in his chest as he bucks up into him harder, his mouth moving to press down onto Sizhui's shoulder, his neck, his jawline. It's hard to call what he's doing a kiss exactly, lacking much finesse, but there are lips and tongue making contact with Sizhui's skin as he does his best to fuck up into him with the limited movements he's able to make in this position. ]
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It's just fortunate for them both that they happen to be on the same page here as far as rushing ahead towards something more heated. The chances aren't nonexistence that Sizhui will walk away with a sex limp and Broca with a chafed cock, but things like that are hard to concern himself with right now when he has this boy enthusiastically riding his dick the way he is.
The sobering reality of rational thoughts that had started to creep back in when Sizhui had cut the blowjob short is once again smashed into oblivion as instinct and want takes over. He can keep his head pretty well during the majority of the rising act of sex, but he eventually hits a point where it's hard to keep his thoughts straight, and he'd already gotten to that point once. It takes almost nothing to get him there a second time.
Even as Sizhui leans back to look down at the hands on him, Broca's grip increases as he chases after Sizhui, a small rumbling sound in his chest as he bucks up into him harder, his mouth moving to press down onto Sizhui's shoulder, his neck, his jawline. It's hard to call what he's doing a kiss exactly, lacking much finesse, but there are lips and tongue making contact with Sizhui's skin as he does his best to fuck up into him with the limited movements he's able to make in this position. ]