The silence between them stretched.
Tianyu smirked, "What's wrong? Afraid you won't be able to control yourself?" he teased, his voice low and daring.
But before he could blink or say anything, Yucheng moved.
In one swift motion, Yucheng flipped him onto his back, pinning Tianyu beneath him. The sudden reversal stole Tianyu's breath. His eyes widened in shock and, for once, he was the one caught off guard.
"Yucheng—" he began, wanting to ask what was going on. The name barely slipped from his lips before Yucheng crushed his mouth against his.
It wasn't the playful kiss Tianyu had intended.
It was deep.
Fierce.
Tianyu's breath stopped as Yucheng claimed his lips with such intensity, leaving no room for words. The only sound in the room was the smacking of lips against each other.
Smack. Smack.
One hand pressed firmly against Tianyu's chest to keep him down, while the other gripped his jaw, forcing him to take every ounce of the kiss.
No choice.
