“‘I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.’”
He kisses A-Yáo’s jawline, scraping the skin with his teeth. “‘Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.’”
He kisses A-Yáo’s jawline, scraping the skin with his teeth. “‘Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.’”
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You know where to find me, and I, you.
[He leaves wet, open-mouthed kisses down his neck, careful not to mark him.]
Ah— slow down, er-gege.
[ His reactions are NOT matching his request at all. He is just trying to be courteous. ]
[He laves his tongue across his pulse point.]
I don’t think he wants me to…
[He huffs out a laughter— What a flirt.]
You got me all figured out, don't you, er-ge? Oh— that tingles.
[He finally wraps his arms around the other's neck and plays with the edges of the forehead ribbon.]
[He wishes his lover would pull the ribbon.]
And I’m quite hungry, too…I want to eat A-Yáo up.