Jiang kisses him again, more tongue this time, and hums against it. He moves his fingers on the outside of his uniform pants, putting enough pressure that it's obvious touch and not just a tease.
"I wanna eat you out, baby," he mumbles against the kiss. "I've been thinkin' about it all day. Your ass in these pants--shit."
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Date: 2017-04-11 04:46 am (UTC)"I wanna eat you out, baby," he mumbles against the kiss. "I've been thinkin' about it all day. Your ass in these pants--shit."