𝗖𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝟭𝟬𝟭! 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗚𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲 [𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴]

⚘ 𝗟𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗢𝗻𝗲 ⚘

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I better receive some nicee comments for how long this is- MAKE IT HAPPEN😾

"You want a sex machine?"

From Jeongin's position on the floor, he was able to look up into Jisung's face and see the blush spreading across his cheeks.

His voice was full of amusement, not really expecting that of all things from Jisung. "Alright. That can be arranged. What else?" He didn't make a huge deal out of it which was a good thing. It didn't make the other uncomfortable with an unesccceray reaction.

Jeongin did unconsciously smirk at the thought of Jisung being absolutely ruined by the device, completely fucked out after just a few minutes of him playing with the settings. All needy and pliant as he watched- Jeongin wouldn't get too far ahead of himself stopping short before he could create any more scenarios to tease himself.

"I think I'd be opened to using most toys and I told you about the... skirts." Jisung spoke in such a low tone that if it wasn't deathly quiet in the room then the younger wouldn't have heard. He was shy, that much was obvious but there wasn't anything to be shy about and he knew that.

Jeongin would take good care of him.

"Okay...now answer this question honestly. Don't get nervous and don't lie to me either." Jeongin's thighs were starting to ache so he stood up, now he was pretty much towering over Jisung's small frame who was sitting with his legs crossed on the bed. He did sit next to the male in an attempt to make him feel better.

"What kind of sex would you like? How do you think you'd like to be treated? I know you're a virg-"

"Didn't I tell you I'm NOT?!" Jisung jerked up in his seat, crossing his arms over his chest to try and make it seem like he was being anything but untruthful which was failing horribly.

"Didn't I-" Jeongin gripped onto the hem of Jisung's hoodie, tugging him forward until the tips of their noses were in contact. "-say to be completely honest?" His tone was clipped, harsh in a way to let Jisung know he wasn't in the mood to play around.

"I'll ask you again...how would you like to be fucked, Jisung?"

Jisung's mouth was agape, failing to find the correct words (if any) to properly answer the question he'd been asked. He tried to look elsewhere but his eyes kept gravitating back to Jeongin's against his will.

He was so close, closer than anyone has actually been to Jisung. He could feel Jeongin's breath lightly fanning over his lips, making it known that if either one of them weren't careful they'd possibly...kiss.

Not that Jisung wanted that or anything. Not like he was wondering what Jeongin's lips could possibly taste like and how'd they would feel against his own- no, not at all.

"I...I-" He swallowed, the sound ringing in his own ears and the beats of his heart mixing in with it, making the noise unbearably loud – he wondered if Jeongin could hear it, hear what he was doing to him. "It depends."

Jisung always preferred texting to calls or in person meetings. The reason being because it was exhausting and he hated eye contact, with the way Jeongin was staring into his soul, Jisung was sure he'd pass out any second. Maybe that's why his mind was completely blank at the moment.

"On?"

"What I'm in the mood for...s-sometimes I'm lazy and other times I want it...rough."