[ junsu laughs, big and bright. he nips at joon's skin, just a bit, playful and amused as he lifts his head. god, he's so cute. he's so delighted. ]
Your... stuff, huh?
[ he wipes a finger where some of the so called stuff is getting sticky. he pops his finger into his mouth, sucking it clean before swiping his tongue over any mess on his hand. he's not enjoyed other people's messes on him before the house, because he used to sleep with people he didn't particularly care about. but he cares about joon, so it doesn't bother him at all. ]
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Your... stuff, huh?
[ he wipes a finger where some of the so called stuff is getting sticky. he pops his finger into his mouth, sucking it clean before swiping his tongue over any mess on his hand. he's not enjoyed other people's messes on him before the house, because he used to sleep with people he didn't particularly care about. but he cares about joon, so it doesn't bother him at all. ]
I don't mind.