[ when dan heng splays over him, yingxing laughs, grinning wide. he's so damned cute. ]
Yeah, I guess we probably should.
[ he says, then slips his hands right up the back of dan heng's shirt, callused palms and fingers smoothing over his warm, bared skin. his smile curls at one end, and he arches a little beneath him, pushing his chest up against the press of dan heng's hands. ]
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Yeah, I guess we probably should.
[ he says, then slips his hands right up the back of dan heng's shirt, callused palms and fingers smoothing over his warm, bared skin. his smile curls at one end, and he arches a little beneath him, pushing his chest up against the press of dan heng's hands. ]
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