Proko is in a daze by the time Jiang pulls out. He stares up at him, lips parted as he tries to catch his breath; he closes his eyes as soon as the first streak of come hits his cheek - he doesn't want to get it in his eyes, even if Jiang has good aim.
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Date: 2017-02-24 03:18 pm (UTC)"Shit," he breathes. "Holy shit."