Seonghwa x Hongjoong | Mini series compilation

Temptation is a Disease (Part 2)

*SMUT WARNING*

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Hongjoong couldn't quite pinpoint the exact moment it had happened. One minute he was casually sipping one too many cans of beer, and the next, he found himself pinned against the kitchen wall. Seonghwa's mouth was fervently locked onto his, their lips moving in a feverish rhythm, tongues dancing in a passionate tango.

The sensation was electrifying, a surge of desire that coursed through Hongjoong's veins. Seonghwa's knee pressed further into Hongjoong's crotch, sending a shiver of pleasure up his spine. Their shared intoxication, a blend of alcohol and the lingering allure of the earlier kiss, had led them to this very moment.

The world around them seemed to blur as their bodies pressed closer, the music from the party serving as a distant, rhythmic backdrop to their passionate exchange. It was a heady mix of longing and lust, a connection that defied the boundaries of their reputations and the expectations of those around them.

As the kiss deepened and their bodies ignited with desire, Hongjoong couldn't help but surrender to the intoxicating pull of the moment. It was a night filled with surprises and shared experiences, and he was beginning to realise that the connection between him and Seonghwa held the potential to reshape their lives in ways they could have never anticipated.

Hongjoong had often wondered when Seonghwa would make his move. After all, the reputation of the so-called "college slut" was well-known around campus, and it was only a matter of time before he set his sights on Hongjoong. But Hongjoong couldn't care less at that moment. He was overwhelmed by the feeling of Seonghwa pressed up against him, the gorgeous, stunningly, beautiful male sucking at his neck.

Hongjoong was oddly careful about these things. He had never allowed anyone to leave a mark on him so boldly, especially not in the open where prying eyes could bear witness to their shared intimacy.

But in that moment, as Seonghwa's lips continued their relentless exploration of his neck, Hongjoong found himself teetering on the edge of something unknown. The allure of the beautiful man pressed against him, the magnetic pull they shared, it all combined to make him question his usual reservations.

"Fuck- Seonghwa-" Hongjoong let out a gentle whine as Seonghwa sucked on the sensitive spot under his jaw. Their bodies pressed together in a heated embrace, and Seonghwa's rhythmic movements against Hongjoong's crotch only added to the growing tension between them. Hongjoong could feel the unmistakable evidence of Seonghwa's arousal, straining against the fabric of the skirt he was wearing.

Seonghwa's passionate assault on Hongjoong's neck momentarily paused as their lips collided once more, rekindling the fiery desire that had been building between them. Without a word, Seonghwa broke away, his eyes locked onto Hongjoong's, and he took his hand, leading him urgently to the nearest bathroom.

In the dimly lit bathroom, their lips collided once more, rekindling the passionate, searing kiss. With a playful bite to Hongjoong's bottom lip, Seonghwa added a new layer of intensity to their kiss. A thin strand of saliva connected their lips for a fleeting moment before Seonghwa's tongue expertly licked it away, breaking the connection and leaving Hongjoong breathless and hungry for more.

A playful grin curved on Seonghwa's lips as he pulled away slightly, his voice dripping with teasing allure. "Did a little kissing get you all excited?" he inquired, his eyes locked onto Hongjoong's, filled with a mixture of desire and mischief.

Hongjoong, a mischievous glint in his eyes, couldn't resist a snarky comeback. With a sly smile, he quipped, "Well then, why don't you do something about it?"