[the way he says his name is like music. joon breathes the words. he never wants junsu thinking anything like that, that he's too loud or too weak or too needy. there's a lot about him that he still has to learn, knowing that it's just as wonderful, but also wondering if he'll even get the chance after tonight.
that thought makes him whimper, timed perfectly when he slides down over junsu's cock, pushing more breath into the sound. joon presses them chest to chest, arms wrapped around him and chin resting on junsu's shoulder as he rides him. it hurts...not what they're doing now, but the thought of what comes next, and hojoon has bite his lip to keep from making any noises that junsu might recognize as distressed.
he starts moving quicker and rougher, and that makes him forget for the moment. it makes him lean back so junsu can see the pleasure play across his face, and the way his breath keeps hitching. he sees sparks and stars, little bits of light that burst and turn into junsu's name on his tongue. joon takes one of the human's hands, pressing a kiss against the back of it before guiding it back to feel how tight he's stretched around him.]
Don't stop...I don't want to, I don't want to let go.
[even if he's getting closer, his fingers curl into junsu's back.]
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[the way he says his name is like music. joon breathes the words. he never wants junsu thinking anything like that, that he's too loud or too weak or too needy. there's a lot about him that he still has to learn, knowing that it's just as wonderful, but also wondering if he'll even get the chance after tonight.
that thought makes him whimper, timed perfectly when he slides down over junsu's cock, pushing more breath into the sound. joon presses them chest to chest, arms wrapped around him and chin resting on junsu's shoulder as he rides him. it hurts...not what they're doing now, but the thought of what comes next, and hojoon has bite his lip to keep from making any noises that junsu might recognize as distressed.
he starts moving quicker and rougher, and that makes him forget for the moment. it makes him lean back so junsu can see the pleasure play across his face, and the way his breath keeps hitching. he sees sparks and stars, little bits of light that burst and turn into junsu's name on his tongue. joon takes one of the human's hands, pressing a kiss against the back of it before guiding it back to feel how tight he's stretched around him.]
Don't stop...I don't want to, I don't want to let go.
[even if he's getting closer, his fingers curl into junsu's back.]