[Huaisang laughs, soft and breathy. He's not even sure if it's a complaint, really. Qinghua doesn't know what he wants and Huaisang isn't sure what to offer him, but they're agreed on the kissing.
Slowing the kiss a little, Huaisang trails his hands up and down Qinghua's back. There's no hurry, and he's pretty sure that Qinghua isn't ready to go further. Huaisang keens softly into the lingering kisses, just enjoying kiss after kiss and their bodies pressed tightly together.]
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Slowing the kiss a little, Huaisang trails his hands up and down Qinghua's back. There's no hurry, and he's pretty sure that Qinghua isn't ready to go further. Huaisang keens softly into the lingering kisses, just enjoying kiss after kiss and their bodies pressed tightly together.]