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“You’ve been talking back a lot today,” Leo murmured, his lips brushing against Jiahao’s as he spoke, sending shivers down the older boy's spine. He planted a row of biting kisses along Jiahao's jawline before returning to his lips, sucking on his bottom lip until Jiahao whined. “Should I punish you?”
Jiahao swallowed hard, his fingers instantly gripping Leo’s bare shoulders. The heat radiating off Leo’s skin was intense. “Try me,” Jiahao whispered, his eyes flashing with defiance.
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What is it?" Leo finally whispered, his voice thick with exhaustion and lingering want. "That scent. You told me, but… tell me again."
Jiahao let out a soft, low chuckle, his hand lazily tracing circles on Leo’s back. "It’s Mojave Ghost. From Byredo. It’s a hair perfume."
Leo pulled back just enough to look at him, his gaze dark with an intensity that bordered on worship. "Mojave Ghost," he repeated, rolling the name around in his mouth as if it were a vow.
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Leo finally broke the silence. His voice was low, trembling slightly. “Why…why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you tell me any of it?”
Jiahao’s hands tightened in his lap. He looked away, staring at the ground. His voice was barely a whisper, rough with pain. “Because…I knew.”
“Knew what?” Leo asked, leaning closer, desperate to understand.
“I knew you wouldn’t hesitate,” Jiahao said, “Not for a second. You…you would have given up everything. Your music, your career…your dreams. You would have thrown it all away just to stay with me.”
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“I want to ruin these beautiful thighs of yours.”
A broken sound came out of Arno’s throat.
“Then do it.”