[ dan feng pulls back from him, and jing yuan chases his mouth, not willing or ready to lose the feel of his kiss, that closeness and warmth, and when their mouths break apart he whines like a petulant child, then opens his eyes again, blinking blearily, made dizzy by the kiss. ]
I.. Feng-xiong..
[ he has to concentrate to lift the fog from his mind, his arms around dan feng tightening, one hand grasping at the nape of his jacket. he leans in close again, all but purring as he presses himself close to dan feng again, rubbing his cheek along his jawline, seeking more attention. ]
I want more.. please..
[ he whispers softly, pleading, trying to find dan feng's mouth again for more kisses. ]
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I.. Feng-xiong..
[ he has to concentrate to lift the fog from his mind, his arms around dan feng tightening, one hand grasping at the nape of his jacket. he leans in close again, all but purring as he presses himself close to dan feng again, rubbing his cheek along his jawline, seeking more attention. ]
I want more.. please..
[ he whispers softly, pleading, trying to find dan feng's mouth again for more kisses. ]