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It's mature.18+. If you don't like HEESUN ship. It's safe if you don't read.
Kim Sunoo - "I'm trapped in his endless obsession."
Lee Heeseung - "He is my endless desire."
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Sunoo - "Why do you need me?"
Heeseung - "Cause you don't want...
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Warning ⚠️:- Mature content. Might not be appropriate for some.
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"You should go back to the party." Sunoo whispered, struggling against Heeseung's firm grasp, trying in vain to break free. But Heeseung's hold was unyielding, Sunoo pushed against him with all his might, but he didn't budge an inch, his body like a solid wall of muscle.
"Without punishing you? That's not fair." Heeseung rasped, his voice low and gravelly. In one smooth motion he spun Sunoo around, pressing the younger's back against his clothed chest.
They stood in the middle of the apartment, Sunoo clad only in an oversized t-shirt that grazed his thighs and a pair of pink lacy panties. Heeseung's hands began to wander immediately, unable to resist the temptation of Sunoo's soft, supple skin.
One hand wrapped around Sunoo's slender neck, tilting younger's head back against his shoulder. The other hand slid down Sunoo's quivering stomach and past the waistband of his panties, pushing past the flimsy fabric to find the sensitive flesh beneath.
Sunoo gasped, his petite body tensing as Heeseung's fingers teased and rubbed on him intimately. Heeseung's breath was hot against Sunoo's neck, his grip tightening just enough to make Sunoo shudder.
Trapped in Heeseung's embrace, half-naked and utterly at his mercy, Sunoo could only shudder with unwanted pleasure. Heeseung's skilled fingers played his body, drawing out moans and gasps despite his attempts to resist.
The smaller's protests grew weaker, drowned out by the demands of his own traitorous flesh.
"Don't push~" Sunoo's breath caught in his throat as Heeseung's fingers teased at his entrance, his body tensing in anticipation.
He wanted to resist, to tell him to stop but the older seemed intent on drawing out the sweet torture, lightly circling before pushing just the tip of his finger inside, only to retreat a moment later.
Sunoo whimpered, the fleeting penetration leaving him craving more, but Heeseung simply chuckled against his shoulder. His kisses trailed up Sunoo's neck, nipping gently as his fingers continued their dance, dipping shallowly in before retreating once more.
Sunoo could feel his need pooling heavily in his core, his hips tilting back instinctively, seeking fulfillment. But Heeseung remained maddeningly measured, keeping him balanced on the edge.
His fingers moved back to Sunoo's clit, rolling and pinching the sensitive nub, before his fingers slid deep inside the younger's hole. His rough fingers probed deeper into Sunoo's delicate flesh, eliciting a sharp cry from the younger.
Heeseung tightened his grip on the boy's slender neck, holding him firmly in place as he continued his forceful ministration.
Sunoo clutched desperately at Heeseung's sturdy wrist, his nails digging crescent moons into the elder's skin, but he lacked the strength to wrench those invasive fingers from their exploration inside his hole.
