[ junsu, on the other hand, is not very good at keeping quiet. soft noises, almost whimpers, pass his lips as joon sinks down over him. his hands are light at his hips, not gripping, just touching, guiding, a reminder he's there, a reminder to keep steady and easy.
he curses under his breath when joon settles down in his lap, arms circling his middle. one hand moves down to the curve of joon's ass, but he doesn't squeeze or play with it yet, not wanting to jostle him as they both get used to the feeling. it's not been a long time since junsu's done this at all, but it's the first time with joon.
so it's... something. his forehead presses at joon's, then he's pressing kisses at his face, the corner of his lips, his cheek and chin. he leaves him space to breathe, licks at his bottom lip, rubs a hand up and down his spine. ]
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he curses under his breath when joon settles down in his lap, arms circling his middle. one hand moves down to the curve of joon's ass, but he doesn't squeeze or play with it yet, not wanting to jostle him as they both get used to the feeling. it's not been a long time since junsu's done this at all, but it's the first time with joon.
so it's... something. his forehead presses at joon's, then he's pressing kisses at his face, the corner of his lips, his cheek and chin. he leaves him space to breathe, licks at his bottom lip, rubs a hand up and down his spine. ]
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