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his fingertips feel like fire where they touch jooyeon’s skin, and he stirs, just slightly. gunil holds his breath, murmurs something so quietly that jooyeon can’t hear it over the pulse of blood in his ears and the throb of need between his legs. he needs to give gunil that slight risk, act like he might wake up and find out, act like he’d fight him off and tell him to get out with tears streaming down his face, instead of collapse to the ground and beg him not to leave if he was somehow convinced to go.
gunil draws closer, enticed by the threat of jooyeon’s eyes opening, presses more of his hand into jooyeon’s cheek, and then his second hand is there too, cupping the younger’s face like it’s delicate and fragile, like a botanist holding an orchid in his palm.
except that jooyeon is crying out to be deflowered.
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jooyeon loves his gunil hyung so much, even when gunil doesn't realize it.
Series
- Part 1 of wishing to be the friction in your jeans