Casper makes a horribly adorable little whimper when Shang Beida kisses his shoulder, which is frankly very encouraging because he has no idea what he’s doing but it sounds like a good noise.
Casper knocks him backwards into the wall, pressing him against it, and fuck that’s hot. He’s been unpleasantly and violently been pinned against walls a lot of times before, but the weight of his boyfriend against him is nothing like that.
And… oh. Well. What else can he do with a request like that, desperate as it sounds, but slide both hands up under Casper’s shirt to greedily map the skin of his back, and tilt his head to kiss his neck.
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Date: 2024-04-08 10:45 pm (UTC)From:Casper knocks him backwards into the wall, pressing him against it, and fuck that’s hot. He’s been unpleasantly and violently been pinned against walls a lot of times before, but the weight of his boyfriend against him is nothing like that.
And… oh. Well. What else can he do with a request like that, desperate as it sounds, but slide both hands up under Casper’s shirt to greedily map the skin of his back, and tilt his head to kiss his neck.