[he can't breathe. joon's entire body is tense, and he is still fighting it, but junsu's mouth is still hot and perfect around him. it makes him weak, he's sorry...whoever he's apologizing to, he's so sorry.
he whines, and it's not a sound that's entirely human. joon grits his teeth against it, like this isn't the most pleasure he's felt in so many months.
but it is. junsu looks him in the eyes and it sets him on fire - maybe not literally, maybe not the way his powers can. this is a human's power alone, making him feel this kind of heat. he squeezes junsu's fingers, holding tightly to his hand as he comes, a sudden rush that makes him cry out and curl inward, around junsu.]
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he whines, and it's not a sound that's entirely human. joon grits his teeth against it, like this isn't the most pleasure he's felt in so many months.
but it is. junsu looks him in the eyes and it sets him on fire - maybe not literally, maybe not the way his powers can. this is a human's power alone, making him feel this kind of heat. he squeezes junsu's fingers, holding tightly to his hand as he comes, a sudden rush that makes him cry out and curl inward, around junsu.]