Jun Kai's hands moved, fingers finding Jin Yue's belt buckle. The leather was cold and stiff from the rain, but the metal fastener gave way with a soft, definitive click. The sound seemed loud in the space between their ragged breaths. Jin Yue watched, his own breath caught somewhere high in his chest, as Jun Kai's gaze remained locked on his, a silent question blazing in those dark eyes.
The belt slithered free. Jun Kai tugged at the fastenings of Jin Yue's trousers, the ties loosening under his insistent fingers. Then, with a gentle pull, the heavy fabric slid down Jin Yue's thighs, pooling around his ankles on the rough cave floor. The cool air kissed his legs, but Jin Yue barely felt it. All his awareness was funneled to the man kneeling before him, to the scorching heat of Jun Kai's hands smoothing up his bare calves, over his knees, along the tense muscles of his thighs. His undergarments, a simple layer of soft, dark linen, were all that remained.
