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Heat bloomed in Jisung’s cheeks, crawling down his neck. It’s his problem. He could feel his body responding, a deep, familiar pull starting low in his gut. His cunt began to ache, a slow, liquid throb that slicked him up instantly. He squeezed his thighs together, the friction sending a jolt of pleasure-pain up his spine. He risked a glance at Minho.
Minho hadn’t moved. But the line of his jaw was tight, the muscle working as he gritted his teeth. His breathing was no longer even; it was shallow, hitching. Jisung’s eyes trailed down Minho’s back, over the loose t-shirt he wore, to the place where his hips met the mattress.
Jisung realized he was not alone.
Minho was subtly, desperately shifting against the bedding, seeking friction for the hard length Jisung knew was pressing into his briefs.