"No, please, stop it!" He reached for the stall door but he couldn't get to it, Xue Yang was stronger than him. There was a hand around his dick, jerking him off, and he sobbed loudly as the other kept jacking him off. It was too much, it was all too much. He whimpered as Xue Yang kept going, every stroke so determined.

He looked at Xue Yang and shook his head, looking at the tears in in the other's eyes. Did he know? What even caused them? "We're bad. We're going to hell!"