"A-Ling," he repeats, overwhelmed by the words, the press of Jin Ling's finger inside of him a delightfully filthy counterpoint to the sentiment of it all - just enough to keep him smiling rather than crying happy tears (just).
He runs a hand through Jin Ling's hair and looks at him with clear adoration in his eyes - to have gone from being so scared and uncertain to feeling such warmth and safety and love has almost left him dizzy.
"Please. I never want to leave you, my A-ling, my love, I want to be by your side forever. I'm yours."
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2021-08-16 17:56 (UTC)"A-Ling," he repeats, overwhelmed by the words, the press of Jin Ling's finger inside of him a delightfully filthy counterpoint to the sentiment of it all - just enough to keep him smiling rather than crying happy tears (just).
He runs a hand through Jin Ling's hair and looks at him with clear adoration in his eyes - to have gone from being so scared and uncertain to feeling such warmth and safety and love has almost left him dizzy.
"Please. I never want to leave you, my A-ling, my love, I want to be by your side forever. I'm yours."