HANDS || TaeTen || +18

IV

- So I'm going to ask my dad to get you drunk again, since you're just an electrician when you're drunk!-
- Stop talking about it, I'm ashamed!- He pressed his own cheeks- I don't know how to fix a shower-
- But I didn't even shower!- Wet, Chittaphon collapsed in his own bed and let the towel slide down his knees. Taeyong was laughing but, a twinge of ice in his heart made him quiet. Ten did not cover the intimate back, he just stood there, collapsed, staring at the ceiling and wondering how much he should pay to take a warm shower. He was suprised to feel something frosty touch his skin, then he realized Teyong had just kissed his abdomen.
- You're beautiful- Whispered Lee, loud enough for the other to hear, but low enough so that the walls did not reproduce.- Not only on the outside, but also on the inside. You're all beautiful, you know what?, even when you speak and are thick.- About to answer, the Thai has been interrupted by the Korean's inviting mouth. His wet platinum hair was messed up, his fair skin was touched and his thighs probed. Lee came down safe until he pressed the other boy's neck leaving bites and marks that would take a lot of work to hide. A moan had been prevented by lip-biting, and the youngest had grabbed Taeyong's reddish hair.