[Chris leans in again to kiss Huaisang's temple and then the side of his head.]
That is one of the good things about this place: plenty of room to stretch a back that's not holding a land up. We deserve what breathing room we can for it.
[He could certainly be tempted again, perhaps something more soft this time. The afternoon is young yet, when he leans in further to kiss Huaisang's shoulder.]
[Nodding cheerfully at that, Huaisang tips his head to allow better access to his shoulder and along the length of his neck, if Chris can be tempted that way. He lets his eyes close, focused entirely on the physical pleasure of having Chris close behind him, the warmth of the bath, the soft kisses that speak of the beginnings of affection between them.] I've encountered many good things about this place. Good and talented and handsome ...
[Leaving the flirtation to trail off, Huaisang laughs, soft and playful.]
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That is one of the good things about this place: plenty of room to stretch a back that's not holding a land up. We deserve what breathing room we can for it.
[He could certainly be tempted again, perhaps something more soft this time. The afternoon is young yet, when he leans in further to kiss Huaisang's shoulder.]
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[Leaving the flirtation to trail off, Huaisang laughs, soft and playful.]