[ Oh yeah, he certainly knows what he's doing. And he keeps his eyes straight on Junsu's face, taking in every little twitch, every little intake of air. His hand moves up further, curling around Junsu's neck, and then relaxing a little, two fingers hooked in the collar of his shirt, like an offering. If he needs them, they're here.
He keeps moving, cheeks hollowed as he keeps on pulling almost all the way back and then pushing back deep, taking all of Junsu's cock, feeling it when he relaxes his jaw, his throat, breathing through his nose.
The next time he pulls back, his eyes are very clear when they meet Junsu's, silently telling to go for it, move his hips. Do it. ]
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He keeps moving, cheeks hollowed as he keeps on pulling almost all the way back and then pushing back deep, taking all of Junsu's cock, feeling it when he relaxes his jaw, his throat, breathing through his nose.
The next time he pulls back, his eyes are very clear when they meet Junsu's, silently telling to go for it, move his hips. Do it. ]