nonperson: art by <user name="linel_lin" site="twitter.com"> (ʀ63: 03)
ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ([personal profile] nonperson) wrote in [personal profile] slicings 2025-06-16 02:48 pm (UTC)

[ Ren isn't the only one who feels dizzy. Dan Heng hasn't kissed that many people before, and it's easy to find herself swallowed up by the sensations, to kiss until she can't breathe (because she's forgotten to), to gasp for air when the other whispers against her mouth.

The question is molten against her lips, earning a nod, a breathless little sound of agreement. Later, she'll tell her that there was never any question, that she was always going to say yes—that Ren was always going to be hers the moment she wanted to be, just like Dan Heng has always, always been Ren's—but for now, that breathless sound is all she gets as the younger woman shuffles in closer, sighs at the taste of her tongue, curls her arm tighter around her shoulders even as the fingers of her other hand hold tight.

Dan Heng really wants this. She's really wanted this for a while. And Ren...

Well, if there were any lingering doubts left, they're gone now. Dan Heng finds herself smiling into their kiss, content even as her blood pulses hot through her veins. ]

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