[ Kwang thought maybe he was being greedy, in some ways. Wanting so much out of Junsu, out of Ten, out of everyone. Wanting them to help him heal when he couldn't do it by himself.
But they'd both made it clear, that this is what they want. They both want him, and, oh, what a heady thought. He slides his hands around Junsu's waist, holding him tighter, opening his eyes for a split second when Junsu pulls back, only to come right back, deeper still, more intent.
Kwang opens himself to Junsu, mouth, head, heart. He's willing to give him all, under these circumstances. He wants to, and his hands slide under Junsu's shirt, not hesitating anymore. ]
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But they'd both made it clear, that this is what they want. They both want him, and, oh, what a heady thought. He slides his hands around Junsu's waist, holding him tighter, opening his eyes for a split second when Junsu pulls back, only to come right back, deeper still, more intent.
Kwang opens himself to Junsu, mouth, head, heart. He's willing to give him all, under these circumstances. He wants to, and his hands slide under Junsu's shirt, not hesitating anymore. ]