[ Delightful...absolutely, obscenely delightful — such is the only accurate word that can be assigned to Solomon's reaction to his playful little action, incurring such a response that only encourages him in his boldness. Not that he does much else at the moment, preferring to go at it in his own pace; a patient man to the end, even if the way he proceeds may not make sense to anyone else but him. The varying pace is a comfortable one set by him, and also by his current partner; though he isn't thinking about such details. No, his mind is filled with knowledge in the various ways of how Solomon is certainly most apparently as keyed up as he so happens to be now.
So, there is that thrill of unrepentant excitement surging forward through the General like a wild, tumultuous tide, but somehow not sweeping himself up in it at all, even as Solomon regains his senses before they both truly start to indulge while throwing caution to the wind.
...And far better it be him than Jing Yuan who is, well, let us put it this way:
Shameless.
Particularly when people are not around but shameless all the same. His lips are curved in a smile by the time Solomon's pressing a hand gently to his lips and needing to catch his breath. That color on his face does terribly suit him well, he thinks, and oh he thinks other things certainly would too.
As for the issue of matters boiling over, or not...Jing Yuan resists any further playful actions by strength of will even with those fingers teasing at his bottom lip. Oh yes, he is thinking of the exact position he would have him in if it weren't for Solomon's control indeed. That, though, he keeps to himself; all that said, Solomon's words excite him further, where they might make others question it or filled with dismay. Saying such wonderfully debaucherous words in that wonderful voice, with a sinful look in his eyes, ah...he is so hopeless. ]
Well, do not sound too surprised when I say that I believe this 'something' has gone far beyond the possibility of me ignoring it.
[ His voice is still playful, jocular. If the other man had no intentions of it potentially leading in that direction, he would have never done what he did while he was in his lap. At least this time he read him correctly; and his words now are evidence to that fact. ]
..Therefore, I'm not going to make you wonder if I will show up or not, Solomon.
[ Jing Yuan cannot in all honesty treat this as a mere, thoughtless encounter, because he is not like that. But, he can give himself into a passionate night with the one he cares so dearly about; where thoughts do not make either one of them freeze, where they throw away all worries aside, and let their actions speak for themselves. To have their bodies meet one another in a heated dance, meant for only the two of them.
Yes...he is most certainly interested in following through indeed, and he lets himself fall deeply into the idea, holding back a shudder of anticipation. Though, Jing Yuan raises a hand to ghost fingers gently against one of the other male's cheeks, albeit briefly. The desire lies stark, yet deep within his golden eyes, like a pair of dual suns lit alight during an obscene solar flare. ]
I shall arrive at that place to find you. So, let us indeed continue this indulgence not here and indeed elsewhere...until we both have achieved a mutual satisfaction.
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So, there is that thrill of unrepentant excitement surging forward through the General like a wild, tumultuous tide, but somehow not sweeping himself up in it at all, even as Solomon regains his senses before they both truly start to indulge while throwing caution to the wind.
...And far better it be him than Jing Yuan who is, well, let us put it this way:
Shameless.
Particularly when people are not around but shameless all the same. His lips are curved in a smile by the time Solomon's pressing a hand gently to his lips and needing to catch his breath. That color on his face does terribly suit him well, he thinks, and oh he thinks other things certainly would too.
As for the issue of matters boiling over, or not...Jing Yuan resists any further playful actions by strength of will even with those fingers teasing at his bottom lip. Oh yes, he is thinking of the exact position he would have him in if it weren't for Solomon's control indeed. That, though, he keeps to himself; all that said, Solomon's words excite him further, where they might make others question it or filled with dismay. Saying such wonderfully debaucherous words in that wonderful voice, with a sinful look in his eyes, ah...he is so hopeless. ]
Well, do not sound too surprised when I say that I believe this 'something' has gone far beyond the possibility of me ignoring it.
[ His voice is still playful, jocular. If the other man had no intentions of it potentially leading in that direction, he would have never done what he did while he was in his lap. At least this time he read him correctly; and his words now are evidence to that fact. ]
..Therefore, I'm not going to make you wonder if I will show up or not, Solomon.
[ Jing Yuan cannot in all honesty treat this as a mere, thoughtless encounter, because he is not like that. But, he can give himself into a passionate night with the one he cares so dearly about; where thoughts do not make either one of them freeze, where they throw away all worries aside, and let their actions speak for themselves. To have their bodies meet one another in a heated dance, meant for only the two of them.
Yes...he is most certainly interested in following through indeed, and he lets himself fall deeply into the idea, holding back a shudder of anticipation. Though, Jing Yuan raises a hand to ghost fingers gently against one of the other male's cheeks, albeit briefly. The desire lies stark, yet deep within his golden eyes, like a pair of dual suns lit alight during an obscene solar flare. ]
I shall arrive at that place to find you. So, let us indeed continue this indulgence not here and indeed elsewhere...until we both have achieved a mutual satisfaction.