All Mingjue can do is smile, laughing softly as he settles his brother down, shaking his head. There's no shame in wanting, he knows that, but there's also something charming and almost sweet about how desperately Huaisang wants. It leaves him feeling warm, overwhelmingly so, in the best of ways.
"I wouldn't, but that would mean I would have to buy you more." He shakes his head, leaning over him. "And you have enough already."
"I do not have enough," Huaisang counters. There's no such thing as too many things. He looks up at Mingjue now divested of his clothes and his breathing is uneven, anticipating all the things they can and would do to each other.
"I don't have enough of you either," he adds, reaching up to pull his head down and his lips to his own in a hungry kiss.
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"I wouldn't, but that would mean I would have to buy you more." He shakes his head, leaning over him. "And you have enough already."
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"I don't have enough of you either," he adds, reaching up to pull his head down and his lips to his own in a hungry kiss.