"Hush, baby. I'm not done with you." Although, for now, he pulled out just in time to come all over him, loving the sight so much that he knew it'd be burned into his mind. He ended up lying on his side, one leg over Xingchen, catching his breath and breathing hard. In a haze, he reached for his phone and started taking pictures.

Every moment of this he wanted to keep forever. "Round two," he finally said, when he could trust his own voice again. They were not done.