[ it's so thrilling, feeling that spark of want in others. myung is touching him like he's holding back, was kissing him like he was holding back, and as much as junsu loves that tension, loves to feel being wanted so much the other person tries to take it easy — he doesn't want myung to hold back. he wants to lose himself in this with him, as someone who's been kind to him and listened to him. ]
As much as you want.
[ his eyes are locked with myung's, own cheeks a little flushed with anticipation. his fingers curl around myung's wrist, guiding his hand higher up his chest. ]
Anywhere. [ now he guides his hand lower, lower, the implication clear. ]
no subject
As much as you want.
[ his eyes are locked with myung's, own cheeks a little flushed with anticipation. his fingers curl around myung's wrist, guiding his hand higher up his chest. ]
Anywhere. [ now he guides his hand lower, lower, the implication clear. ]