Jiang stays where he is. He settles in to watch Proko, to see how he takes it, how he looks taking it. A faint blush has begun to creep over his ears, but his face remains stoic and still, even with his eyes blazing and dark.
He touches Proko's inner thigh. "You want to stay on your back?"
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Date: 2017-07-05 02:18 am (UTC)He touches Proko's inner thigh. "You want to stay on your back?"