"Fuck," he laughs; it sounds wet and he's mad at himself for tearing up. It's not like he hasn't seen Jiang, just-- he hasn't been able to touch him in so damn long. "Fuck you for making me this mushy, huh?"
But he kisses Jiang again, thighs tight around him. He grabs off his cover and puts it on his own head, not wanting it to fall of Jiang and out the door.
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Date: 2018-06-11 10:52 pm (UTC)But he kisses Jiang again, thighs tight around him. He grabs off his cover and puts it on his own head, not wanting it to fall of Jiang and out the door.