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"Nngh... ahh, don't..." Gasping, he tried to push the bulky frame above him off. It didn't even budge. "Ugh, stop... t-teasing me! Let go of your hand!"
Jay had a tight grip on his cock, and his other hand flexed in between his thighs, thrusting two fingers in and out. When he slipped another one in, stretching his hole wider and reaching in deeper, Yoohan cried out, his back arching off the bed. His shaky hand reached out to his cock to get the psychopath's hand off him, and it was swatted away immediately with a stern chiding. "No. I'll only let you come when you call me that."
He twisted his fingers just right, and a choked moan escaped Yoohan's throat. He's so close, and yet...! "W-why are you so... nghh, why are you so fucking persistent...?!"
Jay discovered he really liked being called Hyung, and it's Yoohan's job (and ass) to deal with it.