[ he laughs, soft and airy but warm, hot, too. that touch feels good. myung's erection against his ass does too. he presses back against him, drops his head back on his shoulder. ]
I'd be disappointed if they didn't.
[ the point of these is to do something hot, sexy, thrilling for them both, isn't it? it's something myung fantasizes about, and junsu wants it to be amazing, intense sex. he wouldn't expect anything else, indulging in something like this together. ]
[ Myung groans softly, nodding as he presses his lips along Junsu's neck a little harder, keeping him encased between his hand and his cock for now, feeling the flimsy material under his fingers. ]
Wanna get on your hands and knees for me, then?
[ It's not an order, Myung keeping his voice soft, gentle, the words pressed just under Junsu's ear. ]
I'm still wearing your underwear, by the way. Feels fair I replace some of it.
[ junsu laughs softly under his breath, giving his ass one last wiggle against myung's crotch before he gets onto the bed, dutifully on his hands and knees. ]
I might like these better.
[ but it's also kind of hot to know myung's wearing his own underwear while this is happening.
Sad that these particular ones are probably not going to last long.
[ Maybe he should have bought a multipack of them. Does that exist for fancy lingerie? Just one of these things he's going to have to investigate, looks like.
Myung closes his hands into fists for a second as Junsu climbs on the bed, showing himself off. His throat has gone dry. ]
So goddamn hot. [ He can only look for a second longer before he's kneeling behind Junsu and grabbing handfuls of his ass, leaning in to sneak his tongue past one of the heart-shaped holes to lick at him, not wasting another moment. ]
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[ he laughs, soft and airy but warm, hot, too. that touch feels good. myung's erection against his ass does too. he presses back against him, drops his head back on his shoulder. ]
I'd be disappointed if they didn't.
[ the point of these is to do something hot, sexy, thrilling for them both, isn't it? it's something myung fantasizes about, and junsu wants it to be amazing, intense sex. he wouldn't expect anything else, indulging in something like this together. ]
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Wanna get on your hands and knees for me, then?
[ It's not an order, Myung keeping his voice soft, gentle, the words pressed just under Junsu's ear. ]
I'm still wearing your underwear, by the way. Feels fair I replace some of it.
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I might like these better.
[ but it's also kind of hot to know myung's wearing his own underwear while this is happening.
he glances over his shoulder, eyeing myung. ]
How do I look?
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[ Maybe he should have bought a multipack of them. Does that exist for fancy lingerie? Just one of these things he's going to have to investigate, looks like.
Myung closes his hands into fists for a second as Junsu climbs on the bed, showing himself off. His throat has gone dry. ]
So goddamn hot. [ He can only look for a second longer before he's kneeling behind Junsu and grabbing handfuls of his ass, leaning in to sneak his tongue past one of the heart-shaped holes to lick at him, not wasting another moment. ]