[ The moan that Myung lets out when Junsu touches him sounds wrecked, ripped right out of him, and he doubles over, hips moving into Junsu's hold, a shiver running down his spine. His own touch falters for a second before he gets some control back, moving a little faster now.
It's all too easy to lean into another kiss, a little desperate now, a lot sloppier than they were before, a little bit filthy. ]
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It's all too easy to lean into another kiss, a little desperate now, a lot sloppier than they were before, a little bit filthy. ]