It's a series of fumbles later, careful ones, before Jiang has the condom on and slicked up. He eases his fingers out of Proko's ass and laughs, grabbing his shirt to clean his fingers off, tossing the bit of fabric aside.

Gently, he pushes Proko onto his belly and moves between his sprawling thighs. He rubs the head of his cock against Proko's hole, and then, slowly, guides himself in.

"Oh, fuck."