Wufei felt warmth dancing along his skin, fueled into a storm by Isamu's hands. Every subtle touch created electricity. And then, he pulled away. Finally, and far too soon at the same time. He'd tempted Wufei though and cool seeped back in the second that touch ended. Wufei tried not to show it on his face. "I would enjoy that very much. Go," he murmured, turning his gaze away so that he could not look into Isamu's soul-entrapping eyes. "Go before I decide I can't let you go." His entire body wanted to reach out for the other man, as absurd as that was. He never felt like this before and he never imagined he might feel it toward another man. Stepping father away, he broke whatever bond had them constantly pulling back together. The sun would warm him anyway. More than tempting every star that aided them.