He walked towards Daehyun and kneeled before the man. He looked up for the dark eyes’ consent before reaching into Daehyun’s robe to take the man’s heated in his hand. He took the great length out, gently pumping it under the moonlight before tasting the head with the tip of his tongue. He lapped the head in gentle strokes, sliding the tip of his tongue over the slit. He nibbled his way down to the base, kissed the soft sacs then makes his way back up to the top. Soft lips kissed the head then slowly engulfed it, letting the great length enter his warm cavern, his tongue feeling the veins on the muscle. He can feel Daehyun’s growing longer and wider in his mouth, growing harder.
Daehyun watched as Youngjae’s head bobs slowly, working on his . Youngjae’s hazel orbs gazed up at him through long, lush lashes, his length deep in Youngjae’s throat, a faint blush washed Youngjae’s soft buttery cheeks. Daehyun held on to the boy’s gaze, his fingers slid into Youngjae’s damp hair, gently combing through the dark strands. The tip of his head hit the back of Youngjae’s throat and his abdomen contracts with the sensation.
But then, he lifted Youngjae’s chin gently with a finger, causing the boy to release his . He can see the confusion in Youngjae’s beautiful misty eyes. Daehyun’s gaze fell to Youngjae’s wet lips, the baby pink flushed to cherry from massaging his . His thumb went over to caress them, his voice calm but with authority, “whose are you?”
And Youngjae answered softly without hesitation, “Daehyun’s.”
Daehyun gave a small smile, satisfied, and leaned down stopping an inch before Youngjae’s face. He lifted Youngjae’s chin a bit more so their lips lightly brush, and held on to Youngjae’s gaze as he breathes onto the cherry lips, “you’re my pet, don’t forget.”