[ the way dan heng murmurs against his lips makes yingxing's body tighten, heat bubbling in his gut. they kiss, and it's wonderful, soft, deep, warm.. ah, it feels so good, he could kiss dan heng for hours and never tire of it.
at last yingxing pushes forward, rolling dan heng to press him into the soft bedding. ]
Tell me what you've been thinking about.
[ he murmurs, kissing along dan heng's jaw, his throat, while his hips grind downward, against the heat between dan heng's legs. ]
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at last yingxing pushes forward, rolling dan heng to press him into the soft bedding. ]
Tell me what you've been thinking about.
[ he murmurs, kissing along dan heng's jaw, his throat, while his hips grind downward, against the heat between dan heng's legs. ]
What you've wanted to do..