Lover man (Oh, where can you be)

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Taehyung lets out a surprised little gasp, but he soon melts into the kiss, letting go of Jeongguk’s clothed cock in favor of wrapping his arms around the elder’s back. Their fronts press together, and they breathe the same air for an instant, Jeongguk feels like he’s in the moon. Despite his earlier behavior, Jeongguk doesn’t hesitate in the kiss. He licks into Taehyung’s mouth—Taehyung letting him in all too easily– and strokes his tongue alongside the artist’s. It makes wet, smacking sounds echo in the space, filthy and pleasant. When they finally part, Jeongguk doesn’t take his eyes off Taehyung, who’s face is still held between his hands, so he strokes both thumbs across his cheeks. “Wow, Taehyung,” he breathes. “You’re so…” his voice floats in the room. Taehyung smiles, his eyes still closed. “I’m so what, Jeongguk?” he murmurs. “You need to complete your sentences,” “Perfect,” Jeongguk finishes, his voice a mere whisper and he feels the weight of his own words, he’s so embarrassed in front of the younger male. However, Taehyung feels himself blush, an overwhelming surge of fondness and affection rising up inside him and it’s a little sad also, because even if he has developed all these sorts of feelings for Jeongguk, he knows deep down, there’s no chance for both of them. Taehyung lets the feelings of his body be those that speak right now and not his heart, very lost already, very out of place. Rolling his shoulders back, the hanbok finally falls to the floor, leaving him completely bare and vulnerable, Taehyung bites the insides of his cheeks in a nervous sign. Jeongguk lets out a small breath, hands immediately grabbing Taehyung’s arms and waist, and he lets him, smiling as he lets go of his nervousness and tentativeness. Jeongguk’s fingers flex, digging into the artist’s skin. Then, he slides them around, each palm cupping the cheeks of Taehyung’s ass. He lets out a soft gasp as Jeongguk gives them a gentle squeeze and the younger’s face shows how surprised he’s because of this part of Jeongguk: bolder, sexier and absolutely mesmerizing. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” he recognizes in a whisper. His cheeks are flushed and heated. Taehyung smiles back, pressing himself in Jeongguk’s lap, for the umpteenth time. His long and tanned legs straddle the older man’s hips, brushing his heated cock with the other’s in a way that makes them both bite their lips. “Jeongguk,” Taehyung whimpers, just as quietly. “You need to take off your clothes, now.” He commands in a deep and low voice. Jeongguk nods and asks the other for minimal space to get his clothes off as quickly as he can. After only a few seconds, Jeongguk is completely naked as he returns his adoring and hungry gaze at Taehyung. They look at each other for a moment, before Taehyung groans and rolls his eyes as their naked cocks touch, skin to heated skin. Taehyung’s arms remain firm at Jeongguk’s neck and while he bites his lower lip, with one last gaze into Jeongguk’s eyes, he sinks down onto his cock. Jeongguk opens his eyes wide,