( oh shit. fuck. he's maybe never heard hyunsu moan like that before, all whiny and needy and pretty fucking loud, and it sends a jolt of absolutely unhinged desire through him, hips flexing forward instinctively. hao knows immediately that he could get addicted to this — probably already fucking is addicted to this, coaxing more and more out of hyunsu with each little touch, each little nip of his teeth against hyunsu's lip when they kiss.
the corners of his mouth turn up into a smile at the pleas that end up buried against his lips, and those fingers still curled into the strands of his hair give another tug, holding him just like that so his mouth can trace along his jaw, kissing beneath the shell of his ear, head dipping down so he can lick a stripe up the side of neck before picking the perfect spot to sink his teeth into, sucking a mark there, wanting to see his own fucking bite mark later.
he finally acquiesces a little when he's satisfied with the absolute work of art he's left on hyunsu's skin, finally lifts up an arm to let hyunsu tug his t-shirt up and over his head, giving him only a moment of satisfaction before hao, hands on hyunsu's bare waist, turns him around to pin the front of him against the door. there's his own little hum of approval as he rocks his hips against hyunsu's ass (jesus christ, has his ass always been this perfect?), palms wandering up his bare sides before sneaking around to feel appreciatively up his abs, his chest. god, he's so — )
Good boy, ( hao murmurs against the back of hyunsu's neck, cheshire cat smile surely audible in his voice as he mouths along the wide expanse of his shoulder before giving him another bite, licking over it to soothe the sting. ) I've decided I'm gonna make you come before I even get my dick inside you. Sound good?
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the corners of his mouth turn up into a smile at the pleas that end up buried against his lips, and those fingers still curled into the strands of his hair give another tug, holding him just like that so his mouth can trace along his jaw, kissing beneath the shell of his ear, head dipping down so he can lick a stripe up the side of neck before picking the perfect spot to sink his teeth into, sucking a mark there, wanting to see his own fucking bite mark later.
he finally acquiesces a little when he's satisfied with the absolute work of art he's left on hyunsu's skin, finally lifts up an arm to let hyunsu tug his t-shirt up and over his head, giving him only a moment of satisfaction before hao, hands on hyunsu's bare waist, turns him around to pin the front of him against the door. there's his own little hum of approval as he rocks his hips against hyunsu's ass (jesus christ, has his ass always been this perfect?), palms wandering up his bare sides before sneaking around to feel appreciatively up his abs, his chest. god, he's so — )
Good boy, ( hao murmurs against the back of hyunsu's neck, cheshire cat smile surely audible in his voice as he mouths along the wide expanse of his shoulder before giving him another bite, licking over it to soothe the sting. ) I've decided I'm gonna make you come before I even get my dick inside you. Sound good?