[ it feels like it's way too late in the chronology of their relationship for reki's face to be burning this badly. he's mad at himself mostly, though, his lips pouted in discontentment as he adds softly: ]
[ qi fang helps himself to two handfuls of reki's ass in response, though he is actually trying to be good here and thus does nothing more than give a meaningful squeeze.
he sighs, dramatically so. ]
You're way too cute like this, how'm I supposed to help myself?
[ despite his world-weary sigh, this is somehow way better. it won't stop him from scooping a choice sample of soap foam on his finger and tapping it off on to qi fang's nose, but hey. ]
[ that nose tap only makes qi fang's grin wider, if that were at all possible. is it the relief from surviving last night that makes him feel his light and giddy, or is reki really just that fucking cute? both, probably. ]
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[ it feels like it's way too late in the chronology of their relationship for reki's face to be burning this badly. he's mad at himself mostly, though, his lips pouted in discontentment as he adds softly: ]
M'not grumpy.
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[ qi fang helps himself to two handfuls of reki's ass in response, though he is actually trying to be good here and thus does nothing more than give a meaningful squeeze.
he sighs, dramatically so. ]
You're way too cute like this, how'm I supposed to help myself?
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Runnin' your mouth isn't behaving.
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You got a lot of rules. I can't keep track.