"L–Leonard…!" He cried out the man's name with a shaky voice as Lu Yizhou's head dipped down to give his sensitive nub a delicious lick above the thin prison uniform. Oh God, how could something like this feel so… so…
Gasping tremblingly, he reached out to tug on the other's ash colored hair, too enamored with the fiery pleasure that had been lit up deep inside his core.
In the next second, Lu Yizhou suddenly withdrew, leaving nothing to caress him but the chilly damp air of the prison cell. Pandora made a whimper too high in his throat and his grip on Lu Yizhou's hair tightened, wishing nothing more than to push his throbbing chest back into Lu Yizhou's heavenly mouth.
A deep chuckle resounded above him. "Patience, sweetheart." Lu Yizhou licked away the tears which had slipped out from the corner of his lips and whispered raspily into his ear. "Lu Yizhou. Try calling me Lu Yizhou."
