[ having freed sizhui's hair from the fabric of his clothing, hua cheng tosses them aside onto a nearby chair, then removes his own shirt as well and throws it the same way. when he emerges, it's just in time to hear sizhui's response to his question, an honest answer that makes hua cheng's eyebrows lift in mild surprise before his expression melts into one of obvious interest. ]
Just collars? Or would you like being leashed, as well? [ hua cheng reaches out, lightly circles sizhui's throat with one large hand. he doesn't squeeze, but the gesture is clearly meant to replicate the sensation of having a collar around his throat. ] I remember you liked this, before.
[ after a brief squeeze, not to cut off air but just to tease a little, hua cheng settles between sizhui's legs, then leans down to kiss him once more. there's a bit of an edge to it this time, brought on by the vividness of hua cheng's imagination—he is, rather shamelessly, picturing fucking sizhui on his hands and knees while hua cheng pulls at a leash connected to a collar around sizhui's throat. of course, it's possible that's not what sizhui means at all when he talks about collars... but hua cheng can't pretend the mental image isn't incredibly erotic. ]
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Just collars? Or would you like being leashed, as well? [ hua cheng reaches out, lightly circles sizhui's throat with one large hand. he doesn't squeeze, but the gesture is clearly meant to replicate the sensation of having a collar around his throat. ] I remember you liked this, before.
[ after a brief squeeze, not to cut off air but just to tease a little, hua cheng settles between sizhui's legs, then leans down to kiss him once more. there's a bit of an edge to it this time, brought on by the vividness of hua cheng's imagination—he is, rather shamelessly, picturing fucking sizhui on his hands and knees while hua cheng pulls at a leash connected to a collar around sizhui's throat. of course, it's possible that's not what sizhui means at all when he talks about collars... but hua cheng can't pretend the mental image isn't incredibly erotic. ]