Cant get this out of my head HELP-
Fafa, desperate,frustrated, wanting to kiss lian so bad. But he wouldnt dare.
And lian, being a clueless potato to all the tension- welp, he does feel the tension but brushed it off as him overthinking it since fafa is all calm and whatnot.
Some breaking point later, lian found himself pressed on the door, with fafa's big palm covering his lower face, fafa with his other arm around lian's waist, pulling him close-flushed against each other-
Fafa cant stop himself even if he wanted to but his respect still won over his desires.
So fafa, palm still covering lian's soft lips from himself, leaned down and pressed his lips on the back of his own hand. If it weren't because of his hand inbetween them, the kiss wouldve connect without a doubt, and he leaned his whole weight in, sandwiching lian between his hard body and the door behind.
Tilt his head, and hummed. His ministration is full on make out session, but with the back of his hand. His cannies nibble, this tongue lick, as he wouldve to lian's lips, but alas, his resolve of keeping his palm between them remains unwavering, it would be so easy to just remove his hand to cradle lian's face, yet he still wouldnt dare. Relishing in the way lian's soft lips parted and gasp, the plumness of lian's lips brushing on his palm felt like gasoline being poured on his actively burning desire.
Lian, who cant do anything but gasp at every press and pressure from fafa, only able to grasp fafa's wrist , torn between wanting to remove fafa's hand or pulling him closer.
Their noses brushed everytime fafa changes his angle. Fafa only snapped back to himself when he accidentally squeeze lian's waist too hard, pulling out a wet whimper that escaped between fafa's fingers.
His eyes widen as he abruptly pulls back, seeing lian's teary face and breathing fast, he immediately rips his hand away from lian's face, staggering few steps back.
Jumbled apolgies stumbled out of his mouth, incoherent sentences was all he can managed before dropping down to his knees, ready to kowtow and have lian kick him out-
Before his knees can even come close to the ground, his collar were snatched up by a pair of strong hand which he didnt even fight back even with sharp reflexes, let himself be hauled up.
A small devastated 'ge' was the only syllable he managed to get out before feeling soft plum thing being pressed on his lips.
Lian didnt even wait for him to respond, only following his instinct , fingers now suddenly expert, pressing at the hinge of fafa's jaw, forcing fafa to part his lips, lian waste no time licking his way in and -
GAH I RAN OUT OF JUICE🔪🔪🔪🔪
