You're the Reason the Sun Sets and the Moon Rises - Seongjoong

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The kiss grew heated in seconds once Seonghwa pressed the younger up against the wall. It felt so good; he couldn't deny this warmth and love any longer. He needed to taste him, to feel him, love him.

Cold hands snaked under Hongjoong's oversized hoodie and caressed his sides. The latter moaned in bliss from the friction on his dainty waist.

The moan allowed Seonghwa to sneak his tongue into his mouth and taste him. It felt so good, he wasn't sure if he would be able to restrain himself.

"Hwa, ah." Seonghwa's lips traveled down to his jaw, nibbling on it deliciously.

Hongjoong saw stars behind his vision as Seonghwa worked his magic, claiming his territory on the unblemished skin. It brought him into a state he knew all too well. A submissive headspace.

"What do you want, baby?" He asked, sliding his tongue up the column of his neck.

The pleasure was undeniable; he wouldn't last long with that tongue.

"Hwa, mmm. Feels good." He responded, grasping tightly onto his shirt to keep himself from collapsing to the ground.

"I asked you a question, love?" The taller continued, with a quiet hum.

His tone was so soft and gentle; Hongjoong definitely melted for real this time.

"You. I want you." The redness on his cheeks grew larger over his ashen face.

It was humiliating, but it felt right.

"Then, who am I to deny you, huh." He chuckled into his neck, kissing the crevice of his ear as if he knew he was sensitive there.

This was going to be fun.

...

They reached Hongjoong's room, with the male tightly wrapped around his waist as they entered through the door. He refused to detach their lips, even when Seonghwa lifted him up and moved around the apartment.

Seonghwa wasn't complaining. He too didn't want to break this precious kiss, for he feared it would all be a dream once he pulled away.

With a kick, the door closed behind them to give them some privacy, even if there was nobody else inside the apartment.

"Are you sure about this?" Seonghwa inquired after he laid Hongjoong down on the bed. His figure towered over his, which seemed erotic, furthering the building arousal in his pants.

"Please Hwa. I need you." The burning desperation in his eyes had Seonghwa down.

"Ok baby, just tell me if you want to stop, ok. I don't want to make you uncomfortable." He responded, placing a lengthy kiss on his forehead.

It was soft and long. Hongjoong liked it.

"Here too." He pointed at his lips and puckered up.

A sweet smile formed on Seonghwa's face as he leaned down and kissed his cherry lips.

"Hongjoong, I have a secret I need to tell you." He whispered into the kiss.

The latter was quickly drawn out of his aroused state to pay his full undivided attention to his lover.

"I'm all ears, baby." His smile was tempting, causing Seonghwa to attack him with some more kisses.

"Stop, Hwa, it tickles." Even with his refusal, he allowed it while giggling at the ticklish sensation.