[ jing yuan rolls them, pressing him down into the mattress, and ren looks up at him, his expression still a little despondent, but mostly gentle, full of heartache and love. he's always been too good for him, and ren knows it - even before he went to prison, he didn't deserve jing yuan, but even still he is not strong enough to give him up. not when jing yuan still loves him so deeply.
his hands flutter to jing yuan's hips, thumbs rubbing circles into their hollows, and when his beloved leans in to nuzzle him, ren closes his eyes and hums his contentment, pressing their mouths together, kissing him softly, languidly. ]
I love you. [ he whispers, one hand lifting to sink into jing yuan's soft hair. ] I never stopped.
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his hands flutter to jing yuan's hips, thumbs rubbing circles into their hollows, and when his beloved leans in to nuzzle him, ren closes his eyes and hums his contentment, pressing their mouths together, kissing him softly, languidly. ]
I love you. [ he whispers, one hand lifting to sink into jing yuan's soft hair. ] I never stopped.