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cw for sexual content in this thread from here onward

[fanoperator]

Picking up on how nervous he is, Huaisang gives him a few more lingering kisses to try and help him calm and focus. His hands slide inside of Ray's shirt once he gets open, admiring the warm muscle beneath. "You're even more attractive than I expected."

Turning his head to kiss the inside of Ray's wrist, Huaisang smiles sweetly at him, then starts to scoot backward. He's pretty sure his new lover will be calmer after an orgasm. And maybe some more gin.

He settles on his knees on the floor, gently pushing Ray's knees apart. "I also like all sorts of things. I usually prefer being the one getting penetrated. I love being manhandled, pinned, or tickled."

His fingers start unfastening Ray's trousers as he talks, eyes staying on Ray's face.

[handycapable]

"Thank you," Ray says with a coy little smirk, never not one to eat up a little praise when and where he gets it. "You're pretty beautiful yourself."

Which feels much more obvious, almost a given, but that's no crime.

Ray reaches to take a sip of his drink, indeed feeling the liquid courage help steady him and keep him focused on the moment, but they further they get and the more his heartrate speeds up, the easier it gets-- just like riding a bicycle.

His legs slide apart, eyes watching Huaisang attentively.

"I probably can't pin you down like this," he admits, glancing briefly to his right hand, wondering if it'd be preferable for him to leave the prosthetic on or take it off. "At least not convincingly, but the rest should be no problem. I'm a champion manhandler, as far as these things go."

[fanoperator]

Curious about the arm, Huaisang reaches for it once Ray refers to it. He noticed it before, but he hadn't seen any particular reason to draw attention to it. He's seen prosthetics before, and this one is an expertly made one, but it isn't an area of interest for him. It's a tool, and Huaisang is more interested in the man it's attached to. But now that he has the opportunity to pay attention to it, he notes the hook on the inside, intrigued by what seems like smart design.

Giving the back of the hand a gentle kiss, Huaisang releases it again and returns to unfastening Ray's trousers. "I'm looking forward to the champion manhandling." His eyes flash playfully up at Ray, and then he's got the fly open and his hand inside, slender fingers gently coaxing Ray's cock free of the fabric.

[handycapable]

The gesture is a bit of a surprise, bringing a mild flush of color up Ray's face as his eyebrows raise. He tries not to call attention to it if and when possible (easier said than done), but losing his arm -- not to mention all the drama with his legs oscillating between working and not working over the past few years; between all the bodily trauma it's probably no wonder he hasn't gotten laid much lately -- was definitely a significant source of grief to Ray when it happened, and adjusting to the comparatively old-fashioned prosthetic when he'd finally gotten used to the bionic one hasn't been easy either.

So it's strange for him, that targeted sort of tenderness, but far from unwelcome.

"You don't have to, uh..."

Though he does nothing to stop Huaisang from examining it, kissing it, before Huaisang then moves on; Ray fumbles with his belt and lifts his hips, assisting as he can, then sliding his fingers into Huaisang's hair to tug it lightly, draw his face closer toward Ray's lap.

[fanoperator]

For now, Huaisang only draws Ray's pants down far enough that he can access his cock, though his fingers skim lightly over hips and his lower abdomen in the process, admiring warm skin and solid muscle.

Pressing close in between those legs, Huaisang kisses and nuzzles at Ray's cock, just admiring it for now. It's been so long since he's touched anyone's genitals but his own, and he has sorely missed cocks of flesh and blood rather than carved wood and stone. He hasn't been able to find the latter at all since he arrived, which has been a constant source of frustration. Thank goodness he found Ray before he had to resort to phallic vegetables.

Naturally vocal, Huaisang does his best to stay quiet, but he can't help the soft, breathy little sighs and whimpers of pleasure as he nuzzles and kisses at Ray's shaft, admiring it with lips and fingers.