( A short, sharp inhale. The grip on his backside has him crowding Lan Xichen back into the space against the tree, and he finally, finally presses his lips to the scant space above those high collared robes, smile brushing against his skin. ) We're already outside.
( But -- the promise of privacy is a natural lure. Wen Kexing is not against a little public indecency, but he does very much want to take his time. So he grazes his teeth at the same spot he'd lain his kiss and with great effort pulls himself back. He flicks his hair back over his shoulder, trying to look as uncaring as possible even with the heat burning in his gaze. )
All right. Since you're so adamant. ( Lofty. ) It better be worth it.
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( But -- the promise of privacy is a natural lure. Wen Kexing is not against a little public indecency, but he does very much want to take his time. So he grazes his teeth at the same spot he'd lain his kiss and with great effort pulls himself back. He flicks his hair back over his shoulder, trying to look as uncaring as possible even with the heat burning in his gaze. )
All right. Since you're so adamant. ( Lofty. ) It better be worth it.