[ junsu was hoping to hold off long enough for hojoon to come first, but it's not going to happen. when he leans back, junsu can see him. when he starts moving more quickly and roughly. each shift has the air knocked right out of junsu's lungs. he can feel him, when his hand is brought to touch. his fingers brush where hojoon's body is taking him in, the slick slide, the tightness there. he shudders hard, almost tipped over the edge.
instead he grips both of joon's hips, fingers leaving little red marks as he grips and thrusts up, quicker and rougher too, erratic because he's so close and he just wants to hear more of joon's breath, wants to see him fall apart with pleasure etched on his pretty, pretty face. ]
Fuck, Joon — [ he surges forward, guiding joon back so he's on his back, rock into him hard and fast. junsu doesn't last long enough to see joon through this, after that close call. he doesn't stop, doesn't slow down. kisses joon but is too breathless, parted lips panting for air over his mouth. he fucks joon through his own orgasm and chokes on a cry as he buries himself deep and finishes, whimpering hojoon's name. he's out of breath and hardly recovered, having not stopped, but already going back to moving, hand dragging over hojoon's chest to fist his cock and stroke him as he does the best he can before he's too soft.
he's oversensitive, each shift making him whimper in pleasure, his hand tightening around joon and mumbling his name over and over as he noses over his jaw. ]
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instead he grips both of joon's hips, fingers leaving little red marks as he grips and thrusts up, quicker and rougher too, erratic because he's so close and he just wants to hear more of joon's breath, wants to see him fall apart with pleasure etched on his pretty, pretty face. ]
Fuck, Joon — [ he surges forward, guiding joon back so he's on his back, rock into him hard and fast. junsu doesn't last long enough to see joon through this, after that close call. he doesn't stop, doesn't slow down. kisses joon but is too breathless, parted lips panting for air over his mouth. he fucks joon through his own orgasm and chokes on a cry as he buries himself deep and finishes, whimpering hojoon's name. he's out of breath and hardly recovered, having not stopped, but already going back to moving, hand dragging over hojoon's chest to fist his cock and stroke him as he does the best he can before he's too soft.
he's oversensitive, each shift making him whimper in pleasure, his hand tightening around joon and mumbling his name over and over as he noses over his jaw. ]