"I think I can manage attention," Mingjue says, fetching the bottle and spilling some of the contents over his fingers. A-Yao's shifted position does indeed make for easier access, and Mingjue slides the hand he'd left under Xichen's around to A-Yao's belly to help hold the angle.
With slick fingers, he...explores A-Yao. Because he has absolutely, one hundred percent, done this before. Yep. His fingers are curious and firm as he 'follows instructions' from A-Yao, pressing in and stroking—
—and teasingly pressing A-Yao toward Xichen. "Please keep his mouth occupied," he says with no small amusement.
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With slick fingers, he...explores A-Yao. Because he has absolutely, one hundred percent, done this before. Yep. His fingers are curious and firm as he 'follows instructions' from A-Yao, pressing in and stroking—
—and teasingly pressing A-Yao toward Xichen. "Please keep his mouth occupied," he says with no small amusement.