bulnoriya: (kjy002)
장요한 「 Jang Yohan 」 ([personal profile] bulnoriya) wrote in [community profile] unknownballad 2024-01-01 06:01 am (UTC)

They’ve spent so much time exploring each other; Yohan learning what makes Bae sing, what makes him whimper, what makes him plead for more, more, more. Perhaps Bae was learning as much about himself as he was about Yohan, given the amnesia. Or, rather, his body was remembering what it might already know. Whatever the case, it wasn’t important. Bae sitting astride him, Bae submitting to Yohan’s desire for him, that’s what mattered.

Breaking away when his lungs burned for air, Yohan panted softly against his liver’s lips. Dark, heavy-lidded eyes peered at the boy with unmasked hunger. There were times Yohan felt the weight of all his wants, all his ambitions. The burning he feels for Bae made everything else ash. He sucked in a few quick sips of breath before trailing molten hot kisses along Bae’s jaw, nipping at one ear before making his way down the slender column of his throat.

And all the while his fingers worked that hidden ring of muscle, massaging with gentle pressure until it yielded and allowed him entrance. Yohan groaned as Bae’s body opened up to him, wiggling the first finger inside that feverish hot channel. His already hard cock jumped in its eagerness to be enveloped inside Bae once more.

Yohan’s free hand untangled from Bae’s hair. It slid over is shoulder, across his chest, and down to claim another prize. Bae’s skin felt hot and slick from the water. But his dick felt even hotter once those deft fingers curled around it. They pumped him in slow, languid strokes – just enough to keep his interest up until they got to the main show.

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