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Half a year has passed since Choi Yeonjun and Kang Taehyun separated from their relationship on probation. During this time, the wild puma has become a downright tame house kitten, who wants nothing more than...
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Beomgyu snuggled into his boyfriend's side and kissed his chest, nestled his cheek against it and had his leg and arm around Yeonjun, literally clinging to the black-haired and couldn't have been more pleased.
Tenderly, he caressed Yeonjun's belly and sighed happily.
Yeonjun also wore a gentle smile on his lips, stroking his fingers delicately over the younger man's bare back. His chest was still rising and falling rapidly, even though they had been lying there like that for several minutes, the light blanket draped over half their bodies. He was happy, content, and above all, satisfied. He turned his head to his boyfriend's, kissed his forehead lovingly, and had to admit that Beomgyu had been right. Sex with love was a lot better and best of all with his best friend. Still, it had been completely different from the last two times, gentler, more loving, even though both had given in to their desire and it had been noticeable even in the younger one how much he had missed it.
One last bit, the smaller Choi pushed himself up and began to leave gentle kisses on Yeonjun's jaw, which this time had no sexual origin. They were too gentle, too light for that. He just wanted to show the former player how much he loved him, how happy he was. And he didn't even have to tell him that. He didn't need words to express his feelings. The complete event said more than enough.
This silence was interrupted only because so slowly the music from the rest of the apartment was heard in the room.
Yeonjun had closed his eyes for a few seconds, snuggled up to the dark mop of hair of the smaller one and enjoyed the caresses, but now he opened them again. He grumbled, since Beomgyu had stopped his loving fingers, pressed him closer once more. "Don't stop," Yeonjun whimpered.
"No, don't worry," Beomgyu assured the older gently, letting his hand wander over his belly again in circles. "Kai can answer the door if the neighbors feel disturbed, after all," the black-haired boy chuckled softly, because either they had been the reason, or it's just Kai with his music. But it was obvious that the chick had overheard everything and somehow Beomgyu no longer had any sense of shame. He had crossed the final line with Yeonjun and could just let himself go.
