Lanling yearned every touch, each small kisses reaching his heart.
His robe was parted easily as Haruki's hands had tugged at the belt loose on the first try. His heart was moved knowing these actions were all coming from Haruki's subconciousness.
"Lanling~" Haruki sighed, marvelling at the white perfection underneath him. "You're so beautiful."
His arousal was throbbing with need but with no clear memories of what to do, he couldn't rush the process even if he wanted to.
Lanling raised his brow before rolling his eyes. He didn't feel like hitting Haruki this time but he did slipped through his robes, finding Haruki's nubs and twisting it mercilessly.
"Again, don't call a man beautiful!" He raised his voice but the helplessness lacing it dampened his warning.
Haruki groaned, his shoulders shivering from the mixture of pain and pleasure. He felt the need to return the favor and his finger flicked at Lanling's nubs.
"Ah-! Mn~"
