Yongguk’s mouth went dry as he watched Daehyun spasm for a moment longer before the light flickered back to green. Yongguk traced the wire from the small box strapped to Daehyun’s thigh to some where beneath him and realized that the Busan boy must have had some sort of toy buried within him, set on a random auto setting that was sure to be driving him insane at this point. He set down his bag slowly, walking over with measured footsteps. He took note of how Daehyun’s eyes took in every single one of his movements, how his body twitched with the tiniest of movements and his chest rose and fell with the pants of air.
Daehyun let out a pathetic whimper and Yongguk trailed his fingers down the side of his face, tracing gently down his neck and down his chest, stopping long before he got to the aching length between the boys spread legs.
Yongguk slowly knelt on the floor in front of Daehyun, resting his palms on Daehyun’s thighs as the younger watched him with wide eyes, his body quivering beneath Yongguk’s touch. Yongguk raked his eyes hungrily over the others skin, finally bringing his eyes up to Daehyun’s. The younger’s thick lips were stretched prettily over the ball gag set between his teeth and upon seeing the look in Yongguk’s eyes, he out a small hum of a , his jaw shifting as he bit down on the hard ball that blocked his mouth.
“Do you want me to touch you, Daehyunnie?”