[ seimei's deduction is not entirely incorrect. dan heng is a young man of great discipline, yes, and a fighter, a warrior, and all of that discipline is doing very little for him here and now. he knows how to fight, he knows how to study, how to do a great many things, in fact, but he does not know how to navigate becoming a slut.
anyway, when seimei pulls his finger into his mouth, all warm slick provocation, dan heng feels his stomach clench up tight, heat blooming between his thighs. his face and ears flush hot, but he does not pull away, entirely distracted to the point that he is still quite dazed when seimei rolls the dice again.
right. the game. he swallows thickly. ]
.. yes, that's fine. [ it's not too invasive, right? dan heng slides to sit at the edge of his seat. ] Whenever you're ready.
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anyway, when seimei pulls his finger into his mouth, all warm slick provocation, dan heng feels his stomach clench up tight, heat blooming between his thighs. his face and ears flush hot, but he does not pull away, entirely distracted to the point that he is still quite dazed when seimei rolls the dice again.
right. the game. he swallows thickly. ]
.. yes, that's fine. [ it's not too invasive, right? dan heng slides to sit at the edge of his seat. ] Whenever you're ready.