[Those kisses make him feel like a human again. He caresses Kexing's cheek and watches him with undisguised tenderness. The nails have no hold over him; not in the face of the love he has for this man.
His fingertips glide over Kexing's strong back, around his sides, down to his hips and thighs. It feels freeing to touch at random and he climbs over his soulmate, fully intent on claiming him. Or letting himself be claimed. Either way, it binds them together - and that is what he wants most.]
When I'm better... [He promises fervently...] I'm going to make love to you for a week straight.
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His fingertips glide over Kexing's strong back, around his sides, down to his hips and thighs. It feels freeing to touch at random and he climbs over his soulmate, fully intent on claiming him. Or letting himself be claimed. Either way, it binds them together - and that is what he wants most.]
When I'm better... [He promises fervently...] I'm going to make love to you for a week straight.