7.44 Regret?

It didn't take long for Lu Yizhou to reach orgasm, after having held it in for as long as he prepared Moshe's body.

Moshe sensed it with his all when Lu Yizhou came apart around him. The tightening grip on Moshe's hips, the resounding grind of his teeth, the guttural grunt that reaped out of his throat, the violent shudders… When Lu Yizhou leaned down to cover Moshe's entire body with his, Moshe scrambled to hold onto his shoulders for purchase and buried his face into the man's neck as waves of warm essence shot deep inside him. He was sure that he could feel it for days. 

Fuck… Moshe gasped dazedly. They had forgotten the condom. Moshe had experienced the world of adults since he was sixteen. A decade had passed and he had never once forgotten to wear a condom no matter how eager he was but this…