[ Jesus Christ, that's all hardly fair. He was doing such a good job, and now he's the one who's going to fall apart first because he doesn't have the strength to pull Junsu off of him and turn the table over again, no, not right now, not when he's this close and Junsu's mouth feels so good.
Maybe Myung has a bit of a thing for blowjobs, especially receiving them, and maybe he's really, really goddamn weak and he wants to watch Junsu's thick, beautiful gorgeous lips stretched around his cock, and he wants, he wants, he wants.
He lets out a low groan when their eyes meet, reading the permission there, and he takes a deep, harsh breath through his nose as he starts moving, more careful than he really wants, just rolling his hips and seeing his Junsu likes it. ]
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Maybe Myung has a bit of a thing for blowjobs, especially receiving them, and maybe he's really, really goddamn weak and he wants to watch Junsu's thick, beautiful gorgeous lips stretched around his cock, and he wants, he wants, he wants.
He lets out a low groan when their eyes meet, reading the permission there, and he takes a deep, harsh breath through his nose as he starts moving, more careful than he really wants, just rolling his hips and seeing his Junsu likes it. ]
I'm not gonna - last -