Huaisang's never seen anyone quite so pleased to see his cock, and he flushes shyly as he watches Doul's explorations. He's used to being teased for his size, either gently or not-so-gently. Gasping and shivering at Doul's kisses and licks, Huaisang keeps his hand gently tangled in Doul's hair, fingertips quivering and tensing every so often as Doul's mouth finds a sensitive spot. "Ah! Uther Doul. I do like you best on your knees."