[ breathless, junsu laughs softly, nodding as he cups myung's cute, sweet face. ]
Yeah, whatever you need, baby.
[ he tugs at his face so he can kiss him, his lips looking too pink not to, adding to his breathlessness until he breaks the kiss and smiles a knowing smile. ]
You were already pretty good.
[ his hands push his pants down, helping myung get them off of him. ]
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Yeah, whatever you need, baby.
[ he tugs at his face so he can kiss him, his lips looking too pink not to, adding to his breathlessness until he breaks the kiss and smiles a knowing smile. ]
You were already pretty good.
[ his hands push his pants down, helping myung get them off of him. ]