[ oh.. seimei is so confident, moving with ease, and when his simple button-down shirt is undone dan heng's face flushes warm. he hadn't expected that, had thought that he would simply do it through his clothing, but he doesn't protest, not when those warm hands are all over his cool skin and soft scales. thumbs roll over his sensitive nipples, and dan heng arches, a soft sound at the back of his throat.
then comes his mouth, warm at dan heng's throat, and that tail, and those hands, and before he knows it dan heng is painfully, embarrassingly aroused, heat burning between his thighs. ]
It's.. it's good. You can keep going.
[ he murmurs, his hands fluttering to seimei's hips, face flushed to the tips of his tapered ears, his own tail shivering, curling at his feet. ]
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then comes his mouth, warm at dan heng's throat, and that tail, and those hands, and before he knows it dan heng is painfully, embarrassingly aroused, heat burning between his thighs. ]
It's.. it's good. You can keep going.
[ he murmurs, his hands fluttering to seimei's hips, face flushed to the tips of his tapered ears, his own tail shivering, curling at his feet. ]