[ Why does he get the feeling that Kleken is going to handle him with the opposite of care—
Not that he can protest now with a kiss to thoroughly shut him up, Baizhu vaguely realizing where they’re headed and smiling through their kiss with amusement.
Couldn’t even wait to get to that bedroom with all of the witnesses inside, could he?
But by the time his back hits the wall he’s already got his fingers in the hem of Kleken’s swimsuit—not to mention that his tongue will be serviceable enough for penetrating the delicate barrier of Kleken’s cold slimy fishlips— ]
no subject
Not that he can protest now with a kiss to thoroughly shut him up, Baizhu vaguely realizing where they’re headed and smiling through their kiss with amusement.
Couldn’t even wait to get to that bedroom with all of the witnesses inside, could he?
But by the time his back hits the wall he’s already got his fingers in the hem of Kleken’s swimsuit—not to mention that his tongue will be serviceable enough for penetrating the delicate barrier of Kleken’s cold slimy fishlips— ]