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“Hyung… Your medicine.” He grits his teeth as he involuntarily takes in another whiff of Kim Dokja’s scent as he speaks, a mere hint of it enough to send heat rushing through the entirety of his body. Rushing to a very particular spot he’d rather not pay attention to right now. Swallowing, and stopping himself from taking any more breaths, he manages to speak again, voice nasally. “Your suppressants.” He nearly chokes on his own saliva as Kim Dokja’s hands struggle a little more with the buttons on his shirt. “Where are they.”
Each word that comes out of his mouth exits more strained than he’d like them to be. But with his heat eating away at his brain, Kim Dokja likely wouldn’t notice. He likely—hopefully—wouldn’t notice the hard-on straining within Yoo Joonghyuk’s pants.
“No, uh,” Kim Dokja says. “Gone—I don’t, hah, I don’t know.”
As his desires culminate to a zenith, Yoo Joonghyuk finds Kim Dokja in the midst of his heat.