Jiang manages. He wants, badly. More than he knows how to say. But he manages, holding himself just a breath away from Proko until they can slip inside the locker room.
He kisses Proko up against one of the banks of lockers as soon as he can. His hand slides to Proko's thigh and up, between his thighs, to grab him roughly.
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Date: 2017-04-10 07:51 pm (UTC)He kisses Proko up against one of the banks of lockers as soon as he can. His hand slides to Proko's thigh and up, between his thighs, to grab him roughly.