Stannis remained frozen, leaning over him, his eyes glazed and dark with want. His chest was rising and falling rapidly.
And there, pressed against the thigh of his tailored trousers, was the unmistakable, thick outline of his erection, a blatant testament to how that kiss had affected him.
Jian Rui's own breath was ragged. He lifted a slightly trembling hand and wiped the corner of his wet mouth, his eyes locked on Stannis's desperate, hungry face.
"You are a beast, you know that?" Jian Rui's voice was rough, scraped raw.
A slow, dangerous smile spread across Stannis's face, all teeth and charm. He didn't move away. Instead, he leaned in closer, his voice a low, gritty rumble that vibrated straight through Jian Rui.
"You have no fucking idea, baby." His gaze dropped to Jian Rui's lips, then lower, down his throat, to where his own hand still rested on his collarbone. "All I could think about on the way here was this. Was you. Was getting my mouth on you."
Jian Rui, "..."
