[it isn't like he can deny it. he wants to, sure, but he knows that saying he's not whining will only come out as a whine. so dan heng finally gives in and grabs for dan feng, nails digging into his back as he kisses him with all the desperation of someone trying to muffle the needy sounds every agonizing thrust fucks out of him. yeah, there are teeth involved, but he's mostly aiming to distract.]