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"J-Jimin-" I gasped against his chest as I felt my heart rate rise. "Jimin let go! Someone might see!"

"Let 'em see..." he whispered against my forehead, plump, dry lips scratching against my pale skin. Funny. I couldn't bring myself to care what the texture of his lips were like against mu forehead...

Cuz I'd felt them against my own... soft and wet and swollen from the excessive sucking I'd inflicted upon him, that one magical day...

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