In these times on needs, I guess what people need the most is a good distraction to ease the day. Hereâs a fanfic I wrote for Patreon some time ago. Please enjoy.
There were two things He Tian had learned thanks to Mo GuanShan: patience and attention to detail.He couldnât tell which of the two was more important, perhaps both, especially with an individual like Mo GuanShan who hid every kind of emotion under a perennial frown, ready to jump and jolt at the minimum touch.
He Tian always had to calculate the smallest gesture, think ten times before each step ⊠and the prize for all his patience manifested itself so suddenly, so unexpectedly, that not even He Tian knew how he kept such a disciplined self-control.
It was a day like so many others, He Tian and Mo GuanShan had just come out of a stall selling bittersweet croquettes. Mo GuanShan walked in front of him; he was busy removing the wrapper from the still-hot croquette.
When he finally succeeded, he stopped, turning slightly to the side and taking a big bite. Unfortunately, the croquette was still very hot, so Mo GuanShan opened his mouth, suffering, trying to save his tongue from that pain.He Tian thought it was something so cute and adorable, that even before he knew it his lips had settled on Mo GuanShanâs neck.
A second later he was ready to move away, ready to receive Mo GuanShan angry insults and yells, yet⊠nothing happened. Or at least, nothing that two eyes otherwise trained as He Tianâs could notice: Mo GuanShan moving his neck ever so slightly to the side.
He Tianâs eyes went wide: was that an invitation? Permission to have that strip of skin all to himself?Slowly and carefully, He Tian moved his lips up, just under Mo GuanShanâs ear, gone completely red.Again, Mo GuanShan did nothing, sure his face was turned completely away from He TianâsâŠbutâŠwas that just embarrassment?Moving on their own accord, starving, He Tianâs lips moved again. Kissing softly, breathing warm and steady.Down to the crook of his neck, and then up, just under Mo GuanShanâs jaw.
Was it happening? Mo GuanShan letting him kiss his neck?He Tian felt like in a haze, inebriated by his little redâs scent. But it was when Mo GuanShan took a short intake that He Tianâs self-control crumbled; in just a second he took one step closer, his lips got replaced with his tongue and his arms were ready to circle Mo GuanShanâs hips.
But the redhead was ready too, he immediately squirmed, pushing away He Tian with his elbow and snapping his neck away.
«Not that close» he whispered, face completely red and eyes turned in the opposite direction as he walked away.He Tian grinned, licking his lips: it would have been a personal war of attrition, yet he couldnât wait to savor every phase of it.But most of all, he couldnât wait to dare.To get to that moment where he could take that step forward.From that day onwards every chance was a good chance to have Mo GuanShanâs skin taste fresh on his tongue. Nibbling a little here, sucking a little there, but only on the neck. Any other place was off-limits.It was a long dance, lasting for months.
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