[restraint is something he's been taught since he was real young; it's followed him throughout adulthood and, despite not being on his homeworld, it's come along with each world he's visited and hasn't wavered too easily. hua cheng was able to break it during their first meeting and if given the chance, he could probably break it again, but he's not at all expecting the sort of kiss that he receives.
he lets himself be pulled closer, one arm raising to encircle hua cheng's shoulders, effectively holding him in place when their mouths meet. the kiss is heated and meticulous, giving but not taking more than is asked, which is something else sizhui enjoys about hua cheng alongside the way he kisses. his breath exhales between them in a soft little groan, another thing he's unable to help, and even though he doesn't regret it, he does feel himself warming again at the thought of them pretty much making out in front of this stranger.
whenever they come apart, he huffs softly, eyes half-lidded as he holds hua cheng's gaze, his pulse skipping a beat at the hunger he can see. if they weren't in the middle of the market, he would yank hua cheng back in for more, yet he resists, grinning outright following his question.]
Yes, it was. More than proper, actually, and perhaps even a little improper. [a beat] Which isn't a complaint, though.
cont.
[restraint is something he's been taught since he was real young; it's followed him throughout adulthood and, despite not being on his homeworld, it's come along with each world he's visited and hasn't wavered too easily. hua cheng was able to break it during their first meeting and if given the chance, he could probably break it again, but he's not at all expecting the sort of kiss that he receives.
he lets himself be pulled closer, one arm raising to encircle hua cheng's shoulders, effectively holding him in place when their mouths meet. the kiss is heated and meticulous, giving but not taking more than is asked, which is something else sizhui enjoys about hua cheng alongside the way he kisses. his breath exhales between them in a soft little groan, another thing he's unable to help, and even though he doesn't regret it, he does feel himself warming again at the thought of them pretty much making out in front of this stranger.
whenever they come apart, he huffs softly, eyes half-lidded as he holds hua cheng's gaze, his pulse skipping a beat at the hunger he can see. if they weren't in the middle of the market, he would yank hua cheng back in for more, yet he resists, grinning outright following his question.]
Yes, it was. More than proper, actually, and perhaps even a little improper. [a beat] Which isn't a complaint, though.