[ dan heng kisses him, boldly searching out what he wants, and yingxing sinks into it fully and completely, closing his eyes and tilting his head to better slot their mouths together. thus far they've only kissed in hot passion, and this.. well, this is hot as well, but it's slower, and they're both more cognizant of the moment. it's not a sloppy kiss in the middle of hard fucking, it's more sensual, more deliberate.
yingxing's free hand slips into dan heng's hair, cupping the base of his skull to keep him close while they kiss, while they slide their bodies together, smooth and sensuous. yingxing licks into his mouth, exploring him, tasting him, enjoying the texture of his tongue, soft and warm along his own. ]
Mm.. you're a good kisser.
[ he murmurs against dan heng's mouth, then kisses him again, then again, soft and slow. ]
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yingxing's free hand slips into dan heng's hair, cupping the base of his skull to keep him close while they kiss, while they slide their bodies together, smooth and sensuous. yingxing licks into his mouth, exploring him, tasting him, enjoying the texture of his tongue, soft and warm along his own. ]
Mm.. you're a good kisser.
[ he murmurs against dan heng's mouth, then kisses him again, then again, soft and slow. ]
Feels nice..