[He keeps the robe tied around his waist, revealing only his upper body as Kexing undresses. Zishu's eyes lid with pleasure at what he sees, heat curling, stubbornly, in his stomach. So his body isn't completely useless! Everything just feels...less intense than it should. Like an echo of what could be.
But he enjoys seeing that perfect skin, those strong, muscular lines and then his mouth goes dry when those hands tease him. Take off the trousers. His thoughts are visible on his face, a hungry yearning in his eyes.
Only for his gaze to be drawn instead to that beautiful hair. Zishu slips off of the bed and lets the robe drop, revealing that he is wearing nothing underneath. His scarred body is thinner than it should be, but his muscles are obvious. He walks around the bed to stand before his soulmate, unflinching.
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Date: 2021-11-24 03:59 am (UTC)From:But he enjoys seeing that perfect skin, those strong, muscular lines and then his mouth goes dry when those hands tease him. Take off the trousers. His thoughts are visible on his face, a hungry yearning in his eyes.
Only for his gaze to be drawn instead to that beautiful hair. Zishu slips off of the bed and lets the robe drop, revealing that he is wearing nothing underneath. His scarred body is thinner than it should be, but his muscles are obvious. He walks around the bed to stand before his soulmate, unflinching.
Then he reaches for those trousers.]