I don't-- I just said say it again, not don't say it.
[He growls that out, embarrassed and flustered and still quietly freaking out, but at least he's sane enough to be sarcastic. His hand grabs Ling's hip, but though the grip is tight, he doesn't make it savage. He ignores the urge to kiss Ling until he's breathless, thus avoiding the issue entirely. He wants to, he wants to throw himself into sex until they forget about this, but . . . he also wants to try and see this through.]
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[He growls that out, embarrassed and flustered and still quietly freaking out, but at least he's sane enough to be sarcastic. His hand grabs Ling's hip, but though the grip is tight, he doesn't make it savage. He ignores the urge to kiss Ling until he's breathless, thus avoiding the issue entirely. He wants to, he wants to throw himself into sex until they forget about this, but . . . he also wants to try and see this through.]
. . . why?