It's a little bit crazy how good it makes him feel, he knows some of the arousal is a feedback loop from Kevin, but so, so much of it is just from the thrill of being complimented - and not just for his looks, though those compliments still make him flustered and pleased, but for the things he can do, the skills he taught himself, the things he's proud of.
Xie has known for a long time he just wants to hear nice things from the people he respects (which, admittedly, for the longest time wad basically just Yifu), but he never quite realised until now that the desire had turned into a legitimate praise kink. It would be embarrassing if he wasn't so shockingly turned on right now.
The kiss (another thing Yifu would have never done in a million years) sends another thrill of delight through him and he kissed back hungrily, already fumbling for his own jeans.
"Your hand" He says instantly, urgent almost - he doubts he has time for anything else. One day, he thinks, he's going to get himself under control and last more than five fucking minutes, but right now he's still drunk on the arousal of being with somebody who actually cares about his pleasure too.
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Date: 2023-11-08 10:38 am (UTC)It's a little bit crazy how good it makes him feel, he knows some of the arousal is a feedback loop from Kevin, but so, so much of it is just from the thrill of being complimented - and not just for his looks, though those compliments still make him flustered and pleased, but for the things he can do, the skills he taught himself, the things he's proud of.
Xie has known for a long time he just wants to hear nice things from the people he respects (which, admittedly, for the longest time wad basically just Yifu), but he never quite realised until now that the desire had turned into a legitimate praise kink. It would be embarrassing if he wasn't so shockingly turned on right now.
The kiss (another thing Yifu would have never done in a million years) sends another thrill of delight through him and he kissed back hungrily, already fumbling for his own jeans.
"Your hand" He says instantly, urgent almost - he doubts he has time for anything else. One day, he thinks, he's going to get himself under control and last more than five fucking minutes, but right now he's still drunk on the arousal of being with somebody who actually cares about his pleasure too.