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"Yunlan," Shen Wei said, and Zhao Yunlan felt his whole world constrict to Shen Wei's face, to the naked, intimate space where his last name usually would be on Shen Wei's lips and just then wasn't. "Have you done this before?"

Zhao Yunlan's almost sputtered indignantly, but there wasn't enough blood in his brain to form glib retorts. He nodded.

Shen Wei's mouth tightened at the corner into a predatory, thin smile - a black panther smelling for prey. Zhao Yunlan's wildest dreams couldn't have came up with it. Shen Wei leaned closer, still wearing his hot professor glasses that now looked made his look anything but innocent.

He said, "In that case, I need you to tell me where your supplies are. However, only tell me about those you would like me to use on you. We have all night and I intent to use every item and every hour to undo you and your smart, indecent mouth."

The words had much the same effect as his hand cupping Zhao Yunlan's straining dick. His hand still trapped in Shen Wei's grip twitched, and the other clenched a fistful of sheets. "Fuck!" He swore, trying not to come. Shen Wei had barely touched him - they were both fully clothed, for pity's sake. He tried to think - think! What did he want tonight? Shen Wei had thrown all his expectations out of the window like so much expired food from his fridge, and Zhao Yunlan only knew one thing: he wanted to taste everything this man could do for him. To him. Fuck.
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