✔𝔗𝔥𝔢 ℭ𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔞 𝔖𝔞𝔤𝔞𝐼𝐼: 𝑆𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠

𝟒𝟕 § 𝑨𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖

With a blissful sigh, the older of the two boys moved to the center of the couch, letting his beloved push him back into the cushion. Beomgyu leaned over him, tracing the latter's lips with his, and propped one hand up next to the Choi's head as he placed his hands on Beomgyu's hips.

"Just a couch, mhm," Beomgyu murmured softly, teasingly, making Yeonjun laugh softly. His fingers slipped under the shirt, delicately stroking the skin above the waistband, making Beomgyu gasp. The hand he was using to support himself lost all strength as he did so, and the younger man sank down on top of Yeonjun. Lust mixed with his insecurities, so his lips moved across the older man's jawline to his neck so he couldn't see his face. Meanwhile, Beomgyu also placed his hand on the Choi's chest and slowly let it travel over his stomach, using his fingertips to push the shirt up until Yeonjun's belly button was exposed.

Teasingly, he traced tender circles over it.

Despite the long dry spell, the younger man had not lost any of his skills and gently sucked on the sensitive skin on his neck. When he let go, Beomgyu gave a soft sigh. "I love you," he whispered against the former pink-haired man's ear, taking the metal ring hanging from it between his teeth and touching the earlobe with his lips, sending his hand further under the waistband of his jeans. Bit by bit, he let his fingertips slide along the entire length of the limb, letting Yeonjun notice every inch of himself before he embraced it with the palm of his hand. "I only want you," Beomgyu confirmed gauzily to the latter's ear and began to pleasure him with a rhythmic pumping.

Yeonjun drew in a deep breath as if his throat would be cut off at any moment. The tingling sensation ran through his entire abdomen and he let his head sink further into the pillow. The beguiling sensation of Beomgyu's movements stole his mind and he could no longer suppress a gasp. He was also driven crazy by Beomgyu's words, who had definitely regained confidence now that he already knew the older's body.

"I..." again Yeonjun was interrupted by a sigh, "... love you."

And that was true, even if it was only now that it struck him all the more how great his desire for the younger Choi had been. "So much," Yeonjun was still mumbling in the latter's ear before he pulled him into a passionate kiss, nibbling lightly on his lower lip in lust. Beomgyu, driven downright crazy by Yeonjun's words aswell, groaned. His grip tightened minimally, the movement faster, and he sighed benevolently against the full lips.