𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 & 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 [ꜱᴇᴏᴋꜱᴏᴏ]

3: 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬

⸻  ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁  ⸻

Joshua and Seokmin lay side by side on the bed, the late afternoon light filtering through the curtains, giving a soft glow over the room. Seokmin was engrossed in his book, his eyes scanning the pages while Joshua absentmindedly scrolled through his phone. But soon enough, Joshua grew restless, his attention no longer held by the screen. With a sigh of frustration, he pushed his phone away and turned his gaze to Seokmin.

Without warning, Joshua snatched the book from Seokmin's hands, tossing it to the floor with a careless flick of his wrist. ❝Hey!❞ Seokmin protested, his voice laced with surprise and irritation. ❝I was reading that!❞

Joshua simply grinned, his eyes dark with mischief as he leaned in close. ❝I've had enough of you ignoring me,❞ he murmured before closing the distance between them, capturing Seokmin's lips in a heated kiss.

Seokmin's protests were quickly silenced as Joshua's tongue slipped into his mouth, exploring with a fervor that left Seokmin breathless. The kiss was deep, consuming, and Seokmin found himself melting into it, his initial irritation giving way to a flood of desire. A low moan escaped his lips as Joshua's hand slid up to cradle the back of his neck, pulling him even closer.

As Joshua's lips moved down to Seokmin's neck, sucking and biting gently, Seokmin arched his back, his body responding instinctively to the sensation. ❝Joshua...❞ Seokmin breathed out, his voice trembling with need. ❝What are you doing?❞

❝Something we both want,❞ Joshua whispered against his skin, his voice husky and filled with intent. His hands began to roam, fingers brushing over Seokmin's chest, tugging at the fabric of his shirt.

One by one, their clothes were discarded, falling to the floor in a messy heap until they were both bare, exposed to each other in the dim light of the room. Joshua paused for a moment, his eyes raking over Seokmin's body, appreciating every curve, every line. ❝You're so perfect,❞ Joshua murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Seokmin blushed under the intensity of Joshua's gaze, a small, shy smile playing on his lips. But before he could respond, Joshua's lips were on him again, this time starting at his chest. He kissed his way down, lingering over Seokmin's nipples, swirling his tongue around them until Seokmin was gasping, his body trembling with the pleasure that coursed through him.

❝Joshua...fuck,❞ Seokmin moaned, his hands fisting in the sheets as Joshua continued his descent, his lips trailing down Seokmin's stomach, then to the sharp lines of his v-line.

Joshua didn't rush, savoring every moment as he moved lower, kissing along Seokmin's thighs, his touch light yet maddeningly effective. Each kiss sent a spark of pleasure through Seokmin, his hips twitching in response, desperate for more. ❝Joshua... I can't... I need more,❞ Seokmin whimpered, his voice strained with longing.