[ He felt Zhao shift his grip, nails and rings dragging down his back, which sent another thrill of pleasure straight to his core, heat coiling in his belly. He gasped softly against Zhao's mouth as his hands clapped firmly onto his ass, and then— ]
H-Hey!
[ The world suddenly tilted, and Joon-gi found himself atop Zhao, his strong thighs wrapped around his hips, holding him in place. Joon-gi shifted his weight, trying to pull his knees into a more comfortable position. The movement caused his growing erection to rub up against the jutting hardness in Zhao's pants, eliciting a quiet, desperate moan. ]
Easy, tiger... [ Several strands of silver hair fell across his brow, pulled loose from his carefully combed style. His eyes were half-lidded as he stared down at Zhao, but a barely restrained desire flickered within their darkened depths. ] I'm still getting warmed up...
[ He brought their faces close, lips brushing briefly before he captured Zhao's mouth in a fierce and hungry kiss. There was little gentleness to be had this time as his body rocked against Zhao's, heat pooling low in his belly. He was growing harder by the second, his breath hot and ragged in Zhao's mouth, the threat of teeth scraping against his lower lip.
It was hard to practice anything even remotely close to restraint when Zhao was in one of his moods, and even now, Joon-gi could feel the remaining threads of his sanity quickly fraying...
But, even so, there was a part of him that wanted to be gentle, that wanted so desperately not to hurt the man beneath him, whose nails he could feel digging desperately into his back, and he welcomed that small yet familiar pain being carved into his skin. ]
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Date: 2024-09-18 02:38 pm (UTC)H-Hey!
[ The world suddenly tilted, and Joon-gi found himself atop Zhao, his strong thighs wrapped around his hips, holding him in place. Joon-gi shifted his weight, trying to pull his knees into a more comfortable position. The movement caused his growing erection to rub up against the jutting hardness in Zhao's pants, eliciting a quiet, desperate moan. ]
Easy, tiger... [ Several strands of silver hair fell across his brow, pulled loose from his carefully combed style. His eyes were half-lidded as he stared down at Zhao, but a barely restrained desire flickered within their darkened depths. ] I'm still getting warmed up...
[ He brought their faces close, lips brushing briefly before he captured Zhao's mouth in a fierce and hungry kiss. There was little gentleness to be had this time as his body rocked against Zhao's, heat pooling low in his belly. He was growing harder by the second, his breath hot and ragged in Zhao's mouth, the threat of teeth scraping against his lower lip.
It was hard to practice anything even remotely close to restraint when Zhao was in one of his moods, and even now, Joon-gi could feel the remaining threads of his sanity quickly fraying...
But, even so, there was a part of him that wanted to be gentle, that wanted so desperately not to hurt the man beneath him, whose nails he could feel digging desperately into his back, and he welcomed that small yet familiar pain being carved into his skin. ]