Huaisang blinks a bit swifter, but he follows Doul down without any hesitation. Once Doul's down on his back, Huaisang straddles him, ever so lightly pinning down Doul's upper arms with his shins. Gentle fingers slide into Doul's hair, gripping tight, and he smiles warmly down at him. "Of course stay. Didn't I say that you're to lick me open and then fuck me until I'm satisfied?"

Thighs spread wide, Huaisang slides forward a bit, straddling Doul's head and lifting his own cock and balls lightly as they drop down Doul's seed upon him. "Go on, now. Look at the mess you made. Better start cleaning me up."