Lan Zhan kisses becomes hungrier and demanding. He felt so distracted. The stress of studying and pleasing his family worn him down, and paying for his dress makes a dent in his wallet. It eroded to a sheer desire in wanting to be close to him. He needed this heat. This closeness. This touch. He felt starved for affection and this boy stroked his inner fire since they first met.

To make room, he knocked the rabbit dolls away. Some carelessly tumbled to the side to the floor off the bed. His needs are becoming primal and becoming real as warm tingles trickle to his loins and he felt arouse by becoming close and by the scent of him.

His breath is warm, and tentatively, between the kiss, he licks at his lips, asking for an invite to enter. "Kiss you. I want to kiss you." He murmured against his mouth before eventually and shyly, he curled his tongue around his to deepen the kiss.