[ He pressed two slick fingers against Zhao's entrance, teasing him open. There was a sharp intake of breath, fingers digging against his shoulders as he slowly pushed deeper. ]
Easy, jagiya, relax... [ He pressed a kiss to Zhao's temple as his fingers moved inside him. ] I've got you.
[ He took his time, moving slowly, even as Zhao squirmed against him, rolling his hips as he rocked against Joon-gi's hand. He whimpered impatiently in that way Joon-gi knew so well, longing for a bolder penetration. He obliged by drawing his hand back and pushing a third finger inside.
He knew that wasn't what Zhao really wanted, but he'd have to take it, for now. ]
You're so cute when you're impatient, you know that, right? [ He laughed softly, pressing a gentle kiss against Zhao's lips. ] But I'm doing this for your own good. Because I want it to be good for you.
[ Which was true, but it would be a lie if Joon-gi didn't admit that a part of him enjoyed turning the tables and teasing Zhao every once in a while...
He felt Zhao's hands dragging down his chest briefly before they began clawing at the waistband of his pants, as if they had personally offended him. Joon-gi grunted beneath him, trying to shift his weight for a better angle, but this just wasn't going to work with their current positions. ]
H-Hey! Hang on a second! [ He pulled his fingers free, leaning back on one hand. ] Let me help, okay?
[ He flopped back on the bed, fingers fumbling at the fly of his jeans, which wasn't helped by the fact that half of them were slick with lube. He cursed softly in Korean as he skinned out of both jeans and boxer briefs in one go, and kicked them to the floor.
He lay there for a moment, panting as he stared up at the ceiling. Why the fuck are skinny jeans the current fashion trend right now? For real...
He pushed himself up on his elbows and gazed up a Zhao, face flushed, breathing heavily. His hair was completely disheveled, but he didn't care.
His eyes flicked toward the condom lying on the rumpled sheets, then back to Zhao's face. ]
Do you want to do the honors?
[ The look in Joon-gi's eyes indicated that he would love nothing more if Zhao did. ]
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Date: 2024-09-18 11:13 pm (UTC)Easy, jagiya, relax... [ He pressed a kiss to Zhao's temple as his fingers moved inside him. ] I've got you.
[ He took his time, moving slowly, even as Zhao squirmed against him, rolling his hips as he rocked against Joon-gi's hand. He whimpered impatiently in that way Joon-gi knew so well, longing for a bolder penetration. He obliged by drawing his hand back and pushing a third finger inside.
He knew that wasn't what Zhao really wanted, but he'd have to take it, for now. ]
You're so cute when you're impatient, you know that, right? [ He laughed softly, pressing a gentle kiss against Zhao's lips. ] But I'm doing this for your own good. Because I want it to be good for you.
[ Which was true, but it would be a lie if Joon-gi didn't admit that a part of him enjoyed turning the tables and teasing Zhao every once in a while...
He felt Zhao's hands dragging down his chest briefly before they began clawing at the waistband of his pants, as if they had personally offended him. Joon-gi grunted beneath him, trying to shift his weight for a better angle, but this just wasn't going to work with their current positions. ]
H-Hey! Hang on a second! [ He pulled his fingers free, leaning back on one hand. ] Let me help, okay?
[ He flopped back on the bed, fingers fumbling at the fly of his jeans, which wasn't helped by the fact that half of them were slick with lube. He cursed softly in Korean as he skinned out of both jeans and boxer briefs in one go, and kicked them to the floor.
He lay there for a moment, panting as he stared up at the ceiling. Why the fuck are skinny jeans the current fashion trend right now? For real...
He pushed himself up on his elbows and gazed up a Zhao, face flushed, breathing heavily. His hair was completely disheveled, but he didn't care.
His eyes flicked toward the condom lying on the rumpled sheets, then back to Zhao's face. ]
Do you want to do the honors?
[ The look in Joon-gi's eyes indicated that he would love nothing more if Zhao did. ]