[ myung sounds hot, as if junsu needed to be more turned on than he is right now, as if even the way he was kissing him now wasn't making him feel closer and closer to the edge.
his touch is faster now, urging him on, and junsu's hips lift off the bed a bit before he matches myung's pace, easing back from the kiss to watch him, lips reddened and slick, eyes. he kind of wants to get his mouth on myung, too, to taste him and make him fall apart like that.
so he stops touching him, nudging him so he falls back on the bed and rolling on top of him, pressing a kiss to his chest and sternum and then hip before wrapping his lips around his cock, hand at his base moving in time. ]
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his touch is faster now, urging him on, and junsu's hips lift off the bed a bit before he matches myung's pace, easing back from the kiss to watch him, lips reddened and slick, eyes. he kind of wants to get his mouth on myung, too, to taste him and make him fall apart like that.
so he stops touching him, nudging him so he falls back on the bed and rolling on top of him, pressing a kiss to his chest and sternum and then hip before wrapping his lips around his cock, hand at his base moving in time. ]