[This isn't the first time, but Jing Yuan is far from used to this body. Dan Feng's hands travel over flesh that wasn't there a few hours ago, and it draws out soft, almost startled gasps with every little spark of sensation. He tangles one hand in the back of Dan Feng's hair, while the other slides down his back to rub at the base of his tail.
He's too enamoured to get fussy at being used as letter paper, but he still shoots a bit of sass.]
You're both terrible men. And yet I am bound to love you.
Re: Day 18 2am
He's too enamoured to get fussy at being used as letter paper, but he still shoots a bit of sass.]
You're both terrible men. And yet I am bound to love you.