[He croons, setting that bare foot down on the elevator carpet. He then undoes his other boot, but before he takes that other one off too, with the same care - he leans in, and fits his mouth over the apex of Dan Heng's legs, never breaking eye contact.]
[Hearing his name crooned like that, being looked at like that... it makes the depths of his gut curl and spark, something ravenous building in his veins, the urge to drag Dan Feng closer making his fingers twitch.
And then Dan Feng does it for him, in the best way possible.
The sound that escapes him is quiet, but obscene-- choked on at the last second, demanding and pleading all at once as his thighs clench, as he blindly reaches out to grab at whatever part of Dan Feng he can reach.]
[Perhaps he'll remember this the next time he dons the robes of their office: Dan Feng's mouth hot through the fine fabric, a thumb slipping under the silver cuff high on his thigh, pressing against heated skin. How he moans, muffled, eyes shuttering, as if being between Dan Heng's legs was his favorite place to be.
He'll be able to grab at Dan Feng's hair, even as shifts, pillowing his cheek on Dan Heng's bare ribs. He smiles at Dan Heng in a way that he's been told is extremely aggravating.]
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[He croons, setting that bare foot down on the elevator carpet. He then undoes his other boot, but before he takes that other one off too, with the same care - he leans in, and fits his mouth over the apex of Dan Heng's legs, never breaking eye contact.]
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And then Dan Feng does it for him, in the best way possible.
The sound that escapes him is quiet, but obscene-- choked on at the last second, demanding and pleading all at once as his thighs clench, as he blindly reaches out to grab at whatever part of Dan Feng he can reach.]
Dan Feng.
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He'll be able to grab at Dan Feng's hair, even as shifts, pillowing his cheek on Dan Heng's bare ribs. He smiles at Dan Heng in a way that he's been told is extremely aggravating.]
Be good for me, Xiaoheng. Everything off.