"Oh shit, Will," he gasps as Jiang pushes another finger in. Proko moves his hips, eager to feel him. "Weird fuckin way to practice, man." But he's not actually complaining.

He sits up more, small of his back arched to keep himself stable as he moves his hips, riding Jiang's fingers. His hands slide up to grip his breasts, squeezing tight before he tweaked one of his nipples, making himself gasp.