Less than half an hour ago, you were simply enjoying yourself at an evening party hosted by a friend, sharing some time with Xiao at this event.

Now, in the present, you two were locked away in one of the guest bedrooms. You were leant over the bed, stomach to the sheets, and Xiao right behind you. One of his hands pressed the back of your head, pushing it into the pillows, muffling your cries. His other gripped your bare hip tightly to steady the both of you as he moved.