He's warm against you, with his arms around your waist, holding you into his chest as his tongue plays with your ear. You're hard against his leg, and he can feel it, but you try and push away anyway, suppressing the little needy moan that begs to be let out of your throat.
"Sungmin..." you whisper, "Let me go..." His knee rubs against your hard on, but you continue to push away anyway, until he finally stops and lets you go.
You turn from him even as your mind imagines him on his knees in front of you, sucking you off, that talented tongue swirling arou-
"I don't want you, Sungmin." You both know it's a lie.
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He's warm against you, with his arms around your waist, holding you into his chest as his tongue plays with your ear. You're hard against his leg, and he can feel it, but you try and push away anyway, suppressing the little needy moan that begs to be let out of your throat.
"Sungmin..." you whisper, "Let me go..." His knee rubs against your hard on, but you continue to push away anyway, until he finally stops and lets you go.
You turn from him even as your mind imagines him on his knees in front of you, sucking you off, that talented tongue swirling arou-
"I don't want you, Sungmin." You both know it's a lie.
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BRB DYING OF MINWOOK WANT
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