Xie Lian has never really been able to find his clit. (He’s never really tried.)

When he gets together with Hua Cheng, though, Hua Cheng is able to find it easily. He pinches the little thing and gently rubs at it until Xie Lian is shuddering apart beneath him.

And then before Xie Lian’s vision has fully come back into focus, something else is nudging at where his cunt is still throbbing in pleasure.

Xie Lian glances down. Hua Cheng has pulled his labia back, and his clit is visible to him for the first time in his life, flushed from Hua Cheng’s attentions - and pressed up against it, huge in comparison to Xie Lian’s own, is Hua Cheng’s clit. Or his cock, really, by the size of it.

Xie Lian gulps. He can feel Hua Cheng smirking above him.

“You’re so cute, gege,” Hua Cheng murmurs. He grinds forward, and Xie Lian gasps, overwhelmed by the stimulation so soon after his orgasm. “You’re so tiny next to me.”

Xie Lian grabs onto Hua Cheng’s thigh to ground himself, mind spinning at the corded muscle underneath his hand.

Hua Cheng leans forward, whispering in Xie Lian’s ear.

“Adorable.”