Pre-Destined
Fei grabbed Hong's two slender thighs and turned his small body to face him. Without stopping the kiss, his two large palms held Hong's neck which was very small for him. Kissing his neck, down to his chest and stomach. Hong groaned, holding back the tingling that spread throughout his body, feeling his hot blood rush up to his chest, gripping his brother's hair to hold himself up.
"Ah, Brother"
In a large bathtub that smelled of bath oil flowers, and fragrant spices, Fei treated Hong like a sparkling jewel too precious not to touch, every inch of him.