Each small sound stokes the desire raging within him to new heights, and at the same time makes him want even more desperately to show Wei Ying how much he cherishes him.

He laves kisses into the hollow of his throat, then nips sharply at his collarbone, licks over the bite to calm the sting, and kisses the same spot before looking up at him, considering.

He loosens his hold on Wei Ying's hair, rubbing with strong fingers at his head and the back of his neck to soothe the lingering sensation, then slowly strokes his cheek, watching him.