Chen held himself as still as possible, trying to put as much distance between himself and the sleeping young man in his arms as he could.
Unfortunately, Skyy seemed completely unaware of his struggle.
Still half-asleep, he shifted closer instead, seeking warmth without even realizing what he was doing.
His soft body pressed against Chen again, his soft ass rubbing up against his hardness.
Chen clenched his jaw.
"Fuck…"
He carefully caught Skyy's waist and tried to move him a little farther away.
It was useless.
The moment Chen created even a small amount of space, Skyy made a soft, sleepy sound and instinctively followed him again. He scooted closer, and he rubbed against him in search of a comfortable position, his ass grinding right where Chen was hardest.
Chen's entire body stiffened.
"Skyy…"
There was no response.
The young man was completely asleep.
