(English Ver) Touch Me More! [Panwink]

Drunk

Jihoon clean the dishes happily. He then looking at Guanlin who's already stood up from his seat and went to the door. "I'm off. Be-" "A good dog. Right?" Guanlin grinned. "Good." And then he left the apartment.

"In the end, he called me a dog and I have to call him master like usual." Jihoon pouted. "I wish I didn't fall asleep so I can do whatever I want to him. Even having another round!" He sighed. "At least... He didn't abandon me... Like my mother." Jihoon walked to the window and looked at the view of the city.

"I wonder if she having a great sex when I'm not around..."

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At school, Guanlin got surround by the girls. "Guanlin, I made this lunch for you..." And then they noticed Guanlin already brought his own lunch. "My cousin already made it for me. So could you stay off?" The girls looked quite sad and they went to their own seat.

Guanlin opened the box and saw Jihoon made a pasta. "Can't he cook other than pasta?" He grinned. "But I guess he tried. Stupid dog."

"Guanlin, is it your cousin gonna school here?" A boy asked. "Hah?" "I thought he wear our school uniform cause he's the new student." Another boy said. "What are you talking about? He's 20." They surprised.

"What?! That young looking boy?! He looks like a high school kid!" Guanlin sighed. "Hey, hey! He lives with you right?! Do you mind if I come over to your place?!" "Ah! Me too! He looks so cute I feel I wanna touch that butt!" Guanlin widen his eyes.

"Oh! You feel the same huh?! You see that lips?! That red lips! It's seducing me!"

"I wonder if he is taken?"

"I want to touch his body!"

Brak!

Guanlin threw his lunch to their face, making everyone look at them.

"So annoying!"

Guanlin stood up and went to the canteen.

"..... Damn!"

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At night, Jihoon watched a TV series. He looked at the time that is pointing at 11. "He seems late." Jihoon turned off the TV and was going to sleep but then a slam from the door makes Jihoon stop his movement. He looked at the door from afar.

"Guanlin?" Jihoon walked closer to him and he can see clear that Guanlin is drunk. His red face and his wobbling body with his messy uniform. "Guanlin... Are you drunk?" Guanlin put his chin on Jihoon's shoulder, making Jihoon surprise by that.

"I didn't tell you... To call my name..." Jihoon just realized and he quickly apologized. "I'm sorry!" Guanlin put his hand on Jihoon's head and stroke it gently. "Good dog...!" Jihoon swallowed his saliva. Right now, his master storke his head not rough, not harsh. So soft till suddenly something raised on Jihoon's pants.

"Nggh..." Jihoon pant. Guanlin slowly rubbed Jihoon's pale back. "Ngghh... Master... It..." "Tickle?" Jihoon nodded. "I see... It tickle... Is it only just a tickle... I wonder..." Guanlin hand slowly slip his hand to Jihoon chest and pinched his nipple.

"Aaakhh!" Guanlin grinned. "Yes, that voice.... Right now... Only I can hear it..." Guanlin whispered to Jihoon's red ear. And then Guanlin licked his ear. "Ahh... No... Not here..." Jihoon moaned. Guanlin grabbed Jihoon and pushed him to the bed along himself on top of him.