[The mark is unimportant right now. What is more important entirely is the way Break softly moans when he's touched, the way his face is flushed pink, and Baizhu only hesitates for a moment before the press of his lips replaces his fingertips and he kisses a slow, exploratory trail across Break's chest.
His golden eyes lift up, watching the other's reactions from under his eyelashes. The shift in position puts the firm length of his thigh out of easy reach for Break to press against and so he replaces that pressure with his hand, rolling his palm against the front of Break's trousers.
He doesn't think he's ever seen the man utterly lose his composure. Somehow, the idea of it is immensely appealing...]
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Date: 2025-04-04 11:02 pm (UTC)His golden eyes lift up, watching the other's reactions from under his eyelashes. The shift in position puts the firm length of his thigh out of easy reach for Break to press against and so he replaces that pressure with his hand, rolling his palm against the front of Break's trousers.
He doesn't think he's ever seen the man utterly lose his composure. Somehow, the idea of it is immensely appealing...]