[Blade can't keep his little whimper down. The base of his tail is so sensitive, and it makes him shudder. He tries to catch his breath as Dan Heng touches his face so gently. If there's a glimmer in his eyes, it's because this is emotional. There's no getting around it. Their feelings have simmered like this for a long, long time.
But most importantly... he's safe. He's safe, and whole.]
I'm safe, [he murmurs, as if he himself can't believe it.
He's regained his wits once he finds himself on his back. He welcomes his boyfriend's touch, and combs his nails through fluffy dark hair. There's an edge of hunger to this kiss that Blade only adds to when he mmphs, and he parts his lips to welcome Dan Heng inside. He's not passive, though; he meets every swipe of that tongue with his own, exploring and tasting, and finding that the echo of those sad cookies is actually not that bad.
His hands slide downward, scratching Dan Heng's back through his shirt. Then he finds the edge of said shirt and tugs it upward. He wants to touch.]
*hooting and hollering*
But most importantly... he's safe. He's safe, and whole.]
I'm safe, [he murmurs, as if he himself can't believe it.
He's regained his wits once he finds himself on his back. He welcomes his boyfriend's touch, and combs his nails through fluffy dark hair. There's an edge of hunger to this kiss that Blade only adds to when he mmphs, and he parts his lips to welcome Dan Heng inside. He's not passive, though; he meets every swipe of that tongue with his own, exploring and tasting, and finding that the echo of those sad cookies is actually not that bad.
His hands slide downward, scratching Dan Heng's back through his shirt. Then he finds the edge of said shirt and tugs it upward. He wants to touch.]