X'rhun drifted for a moment in a haze, his breath ragged and labored as tremors ran through his body in waves. He could feel the other man's cum trailing down his inner thighs, that gentle sensation alone almost too much for him to bear on his overheated, oversensitive skin. Being left cold, open and empty, however, was slowly becoming uncomfortable. Shameful, filthy, how quickly he'd adjusted to Tseng's cock stretching him out, and even though the hand upon his ass and the finger teasing his hole was overstimulating to the point of madness, he still could not bring himself to pull away with whatever little strength he still had left.

X'rhun's ass would ever be a fine thing to touch, years of travel and exercise so very visible in it's shape and feel. Firm, pert and rounded, the skin supple, smooth and soft. He jerked slightly to feel those fingers against his swollen hole, letting out a few soft, pathetic whimpers.

"Please... please... I'm so tired..." Even as he shifted his legs, the motion distinctly welcoming of whatever Tseng might see fit to press inside of him.