[ His fingertips don't shy from scars, skirting around them only to give the unmarred skin more attention where nerve-endings are still live and can feel the gentle caresses; he ghosts a thumb over a nipple, skimming fingertips down ribs. ]
You can enjoy yourself, a-Cheng. [ He plants light kisses down a throat, lower and lower until Xichen's mouth finds the centre of Jiang Cheng's chest and murmurs there. ] Don't think so much.
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[ His fingertips don't shy from scars, skirting around them only to give the unmarred skin more attention where nerve-endings are still live and can feel the gentle caresses; he ghosts a thumb over a nipple, skimming fingertips down ribs. ]
You can enjoy yourself, a-Cheng. [ He plants light kisses down a throat, lower and lower until Xichen's mouth finds the centre of Jiang Cheng's chest and murmurs there. ] Don't think so much.