Sunoo's work takes him to the ruins of Asunta, an incredibly populous yet isolated island, which was one of the War's main victims. They'd lost hope of survivors, till they discovered Minho, almost lifeless under the rubble. As Minho gains conscious...
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The TV was way too fucking small.
Sunghoon had the lube ready. Tissues too. Anytime now the love of his life would show up on this channel.
Something about Sunoo recently...had been driving him insane.
"On today's morning show, we must start the day with the most important headline of it all." The reporter, in his frumpy suit and long tie, went on with his introduction.
Who the fuck cared? All Sunghoon wanted to see was Sunoo.
Finally, he walked into frame.
"So, Mr Kim. We hear that you were the one responsible for this groundbreaking discovery?"
Sunoo was visibly flustered, his hair a little dishevelled, but not too much, god knew Sunoo of all people wouldn't show up on camera unprepared.
That little blush, the way his lips moved. Sunghoon imagined those same lips snug around his cock as he thrust his hips forward into his palm.
It should be illegal to look this pretty.
"And how shocking it indeed is..", the reporter went on, "to see you back on TV after your idol days, in such a different context!"
Sunoo subtly bit his lip.
"Ah, so you remember my idol days?" He tried to laugh it off.
"Remember? You must be out of your mind. Your band, Enhypen, is still very much famous, even though it's been over a year since disbandment! Truly I can not have one conversation with my daughter and gay son where they DON'T mention Enhypen. "
Sunoo laughed nervously again. Sunghoon beat his cock furiously.
Jake was fast asleep in the other room. He'd never know. He slept like a dog.
" Now let's move on to some public questions, shall we? ", the male reporter announced.
" We have Sofia from Manila on the call, she'd love to speak to Mr Sunoo! Go on, Sofia. " The female reporter barely gave Sunoo any time to process all of it.
" Hi! Mr Kim, I would like to , first of all, congratulate you on the recent discovery! I think you were brilliant to have found life where we had lost hope.. "
Sunoo nodded along, lifting his cup of coffee, a gift they give to all guests on the morning news show, and put it to his mouth. Sunoo preferred milk to coffee, Sunghoon knew, and he was sure they'd served him milk, like Sunghoon used to, back when they still kept in contact.
".. but my main question is, when can we expect an Enhypen reunion?"
Sunoo was NOT ready for that question. He tried to play it off by sipping on his milk, but he choked instead, and, one thing led to another, the whole cup of milk dripped onto his shirt.
"Hot! The f*ck!" Sunoo screamed and got up, the reporters tried to rub it off, the staff started pouring in to help, but Sunghoon had seen what he needed to.
The white milk dripping down Sunoo's lips, onto his shirt.. highlighting the sultry little body that hid under the surface.
It reminded Sunghoon of when he'd get Sunoo wet and whimpering, a fluid of the same colour running down his smooth, hairless little chest, down the nipples Sunghoon's teeth had marked like prey.
Sunghoon was about to bust, his cock throbbed like a basilisk in his hand as he covered the tip with his palm and came in his hand.
"Reunion, huh?" he thought, smiling to himself, "That's what he dreads so bad?"
