[His comment is cut off with a sharp gasp as Dan Feng bites down over an existing bruise. It hurts, but Jing Yuan isn't complaining -- with trust, he likes it that way. It'll heal. It's worth it to feel so very wanted.]
[Jing Yuan's pants slide off, and his already-damp underwear with them, revealing marked-up thighs and the flushed slickness between them. He feels a little silly with only his shirt partially still on, and self-consciously pulls it the rest of the way over his head.
Then, with hunger tinged around the edges with nervousness, he meets Dan Feng's eyes.]
[Isn't that sad? That he would have to request that, that it wasn't obvious in every touch or word or...
He braces himself over Jing Yuan with one elbow, fingers light against the inside of his thigh, knuckles ghosting against where he's slick. His hair falls over his shoulders, curtaining them off from the world, as Dan Feng finally leans down, and in, to kiss Jing Yuan properly, licking into him with a possessive hunger that mara would not be able to take from him.]
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[His comment is cut off with a sharp gasp as Dan Feng bites down over an existing bruise. It hurts, but Jing Yuan isn't complaining -- with trust, he likes it that way. It'll heal. It's worth it to feel so very wanted.]
B-But... I will just make you carry me...
Re: Day 18 2am
[The word's pressed by a smile against Jing Yuan's navel, as Dan Feng curls fingers into his waistband, tugging his clothes off.]
But I would. [It's nice to pretend Dan Feng might not be wholly out of his mind tomorrow.] What else what you have me do?
Re: Day 18 2am
Then, with hunger tinged around the edges with nervousness, he meets Dan Feng's eyes.]
Make me feel like you love me.
Re: Day 18 2am
He braces himself over Jing Yuan with one elbow, fingers light against the inside of his thigh, knuckles ghosting against where he's slick. His hair falls over his shoulders, curtaining them off from the world, as Dan Feng finally leans down, and in, to kiss Jing Yuan properly, licking into him with a possessive hunger that mara would not be able to take from him.]