When they finally pulled apart, both breathless and flushed, Rui rested his forehead against Yujun's. "Rui," he whispered, his voice husky, "let's lose ourselves completely."
Rui delicately removed Han's ornate outer robe, followed by the finer inner one, revealing the contours of his muscular torso. Carefully, Rui proceeded to slide off Han's trousers, rendering him entirely vulnerable. The room's ambiance, dimly lit by candles, seemed to accentuate the intimate mood. Rui then leaned down to capture Han's lips in a tender yet passionate embrace. Their lips moved in sync, an unspoken dance of desire. From Han's lips, Rui's kisses traced a path along his chiseled jawline, descending to the column of his neck. Each kiss was like a pledge, reaffirming their connection.
