Mmm. I could take a million pictures and never get bored.
[ He drags his hands down along Junsu's thighs, fingers sliding inside the legs of his boxers. Kwang could grab his phone from the jacket he bundled himself in on his way to the treehouse, that he's left in a corner, but it would never do Junsu justice, not right now. He hums again instead, nipping lightly at a hipbone. ]
When I have my good camera. Can't bear not to be touching you, right now.
[ And then he's mouthing at Junsu's cock through his underwear, leaving damp patches when he presses his tongue to the fabric. ]
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[ He drags his hands down along Junsu's thighs, fingers sliding inside the legs of his boxers. Kwang could grab his phone from the jacket he bundled himself in on his way to the treehouse, that he's left in a corner, but it would never do Junsu justice, not right now. He hums again instead, nipping lightly at a hipbone. ]
When I have my good camera. Can't bear not to be touching you, right now.
[ And then he's mouthing at Junsu's cock through his underwear, leaving damp patches when he presses his tongue to the fabric. ]