Xingchen gives another swirl of his tongue, then raises his face to tuck his nose into the fold of Zichen's thigh, he just needs his mouth for a moment. One hand stays wrapped around Zichen's erection because, well, he knows it is not the best to just have no stimulation after. Having had some.

"I am - not sure what all I am doing. I was somewhat young so people didn't directly talk to me about this kind of thing, but I've heard and read a few things. If - something doesn't feel good, tell me? Or if you need something else. Or even that I stop. All right?"