Han Xin's touch was electric, sending sparks of pleasure through Xiang Yu's body. He arched into the caress, his cock straining against his underwear. Xiang Yu's hands tangled in Han Xin's hair, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. He could feel Han Xin's hard body pressing against him, their chests heaving in unison.
Breaking the kiss, Han Xin trailed his lips along Xiang Yu's jawline, his breath hot against his skin. "Yu Yu, I want to feel every inch of you," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. His hand slipped beneath the pyjama top, exploring the defined abs his hand trailing downwards.
Xiang Yu gasped as Han Xin's fingers found his nipple, pinching and rolling it gently. His head fell back, exposing his long, graceful neck, as he struggled to catch his breath. Han Xin took advantage of his exposed position, planting wet kisses along his throat, his tongue flicking out to taste the salty sweetness of his skin.