[He's getting hands pushing at him violently, then, wanting to turn him over, so Lith can kiss the living daylights out of him, more teeth than tongue.]
[ Brocade doesn't know HALF of what he feels right now. All of it is confusing. But when Yingxing settles back between his legs, that's Correct and Right. This is HIS. THIS IS MINE AND HE'S GOING TO KISS HIM BACK like they're still fighting. Like he's still marking him. ]
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