[He allows that touch to travel, another pleased hum at the travelling grip against his leg, even dropping one of his own hands to splay against Jing Yuan's own as though to follow it, to run against the muscle of his clothed forearm as it moves from hip to waist to even further.
It's the more intentional attempt at friction that has Solomon finally breaking the kiss, leaning his face to press his lips to Jing Yuan's jawline once with a hushed tone against his ear.]
Shh... Don't forget where we are, Jing Yuan. I have my pride.
[Though he doesn't make any movement to separate their hips. Not yet. The warmth is so enticing, and feeling Jing Yuan react so immediately to a single moment of passion has Solomon's chest fueled with amusement. One would think the general was still young with such obvious excitement.
Another quiet, chaste press of his lips against that jawline, even as his hands find both of Jing Yuan's forearms, a bracing grip as he intentionally rolls their hips together. Once, purposefully, slowly, before raising himself up too high to follow through.]
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It's the more intentional attempt at friction that has Solomon finally breaking the kiss, leaning his face to press his lips to Jing Yuan's jawline once with a hushed tone against his ear.]
Shh... Don't forget where we are, Jing Yuan. I have my pride.
[Though he doesn't make any movement to separate their hips. Not yet. The warmth is so enticing, and feeling Jing Yuan react so immediately to a single moment of passion has Solomon's chest fueled with amusement. One would think the general was still young with such obvious excitement.
Another quiet, chaste press of his lips against that jawline, even as his hands find both of Jing Yuan's forearms, a bracing grip as he intentionally rolls their hips together. Once, purposefully, slowly, before raising himself up too high to follow through.]