morning after;

[ jing yuan is quite a sound sleeper.. at least, when he is comfortable in his own bed. here in a foreign land to which he did not agree to come is another story entirely. though it has been decades since last he saw real war, his senses are honed nonetheless to alert him to movement and change, when he is sleeping somewhere unfamiliar and therefore perhaps not entirely safe.

so when neuvillette stirs, jing yuan's eyelids flicker, then lift. the lovely man beside him seems to mean no harm, however, so he makes no move just yet, instead content to watch blearily as he dresses himself. it isn't until the dildo is plucked from the basket that jing yuan reacts, a smile curving his mouth, and a low chuckle rolling in his chest like distant thunder. ]

.. I would also hope so. Ideally, they would be brand new and unused.

[ and given how luxurious this resort is.. well. that's the least they could offer, isn't it? ]