Han Xin's lean body pressed down on Xiang Yu's muscular frame. Their lips touched briefly, a mere tease as if savouring the anticipation of what was to come.
But the hunger between them was too intense to be denied. They kissed again, their mouths moving feverishly against each other, tongues dancing in a sensual rhythm.
Han Xin's hands roamed freely, slipping beneath Xiang Yu's t-shirt and exploring the firm muscles of his chest and abs. He nipped at Xiang Yu's lower lip, eliciting a soft moan that sent shivers down his spine.
Their kisses grew deeper, more demanding as if each man was trying to devour the other with their passion. Han Xin's body pressed against Xiang Yu's, their erections straining against their clothing, a tangible manifestation of their desire.
