The rose petals is a nice scent as they roll over it and they stick to their skin. He deepens his kisses, nuzzles on his neck, cherishing what they love have together as they press close their naked bodies together. It's warm, sweet, and romantic.

He nips on his throat, smiling at him quietly, breathless as he slowly grinds against him as he pins him against the bed. "Wei Ying..." He whispers as he nips on his earlobe while he's warming him up.