[it might've been more appropriate to say two hundred years ago. it hasn't been that long for him, he swears.
joon rolls over, and finds that this might actually be better. his face feels too warm right now. but he trusts junsu, and he's excited in spite of himself, so he pushes a pillow under his hips and sighs, getting settled on his stomach.]
Ready.
[he lets junsu's hands pass over him a couple more times before he says it.]
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joon rolls over, and finds that this might actually be better. his face feels too warm right now. but he trusts junsu, and he's excited in spite of himself, so he pushes a pillow under his hips and sighs, getting settled on his stomach.]
Ready.
[he lets junsu's hands pass over him a couple more times before he says it.]
If you get tired or just want to stop-