Feels so fucking good, [ he murmurs, hissing as qi fang's touch passes over raw skin. it makes those shivers begin anew; he has to tighten his whole body around qi fang, his fingers curling involuntarily, to bear through the trembling.
somewhere in the process, he discovers he can't bring himself to lift his head off qi fang's shoulder. it's just too warm here, too comfortable, the half-beat sting of dull pleasure far too fine to tear himself away from when he's this tired.
doesn't stop him from drowsily mumbling: ]
One of these days, I really am gonna milk you dry.
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somewhere in the process, he discovers he can't bring himself to lift his head off qi fang's shoulder. it's just too warm here, too comfortable, the half-beat sting of dull pleasure far too fine to tear himself away from when he's this tired.
doesn't stop him from drowsily mumbling: ]
One of these days, I really am gonna milk you dry.