Dan Heng's hot breaths fan over you as soft lips caressed your own, pressed firmly against it whilst dexterous fingers slid underneath the fabric of your shirt, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.

Your mind swirls; you couldn't even properly recall how you got this far with him. All you remembered was that you asked if you could practice kissing with him, and before you knew it-

Dan Heng pulled away, breath heavy and lips slightly parted as he loomed over you.

"... Again."