RUN | HYUNSUNG ✔️

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''okay,'' hyunjin allowed, appreciating the slight wet in his eyes. ''you can.''

jisung pulled out his phone, hyunjin crossing his legs so his panties wouldn't be seen but otherwise not changing anything.

he opened his legs after a little while, placing a shy hand on his stomach as an invite.

the older knew jisung took the pics so his face would be on them; it should be making him way more nervous than it was.

but he felt safe. he knew jisung wouldn't do such a thing, he knew jisung just wanted the pics for himself and that he would ask if he were to share them.

still, once jisung deemed it done and put his phone away he cupped his face and pressed a forceful kiss to his lips.

''thank you,'' he whispered three times in a row, quickly. ''fuck, you're so beautiful. you're a work of art, baby. that i get to kiss you, to please you it always feels like such an honour.''

hyunjin felt incredibly shy because of the praise, bordering worship as he couldn't help but grow hard knowing someone thought of him like that.

''baby,'' jisung called his attention, resisting his urge to lick hyunjin's lips when they were so tempting. ''please let me eat you out? i wanna make you feel so good, precious.''

the older thought about it for a moment. he loved the idea of it so much, but he felt so humiliated that he wanted it so bad.

''it's okay to say no,'' he added, giving him a way too chaste kiss for the situation. ''if you don't feel ready, or if you just don't want me to.''

but the way he offered it felt so special, how he had asked if he could instead of hyunjin having to ask if he wanted to.

''w-what if it tastes bad?'' the older voiced his worries, brought back slightly from the mindset he was slipping into. ''or if you don't like it? oh god, what if i do something stupid!?''

jisung put a gentle hand on his thigh, smiling in what he hoped could only be seen as comfort. ''it just tastes like skin, pup, i've done it before. you can't do anything stupid, because there isn't anything you could be stupid about.''

hyunjin pouted at that; he didn't like having to acknowledge that other people got to see jisung being all sexy and intimidating.

but it also helped, to be sure that at least jisung knew what to do.

''but if you really don't want to right now, of course we don't,'' jisung reassured. ''we can do something else, or we can just not play at all. whatever you want.''

so even though jisung controlled him. his body and his mind when he allowed himself to give.

jisung gave back. he treated them as the equals they were before they started, talked everything through to make sure it would be as nice for him as possible. he was selfless.

hyunjin let his gaze wander to jisung's hand rubbing his thigh, spreading them slightly in submission. ''i-i want you to, please.''

''yeah?'' jisung asked for confirmation, studying hyunjin's shy nod. ''you want master to get his mouth on your pretty hole? pull your cute little whines from you as you lay there all comfortable?''

it sounded so appealing, exactly as hyunjin had created the perfect image of it in his mind. he mewled softly, nodding again.

''okay, puppy,'' he cooed, knowing and seeing how unsure hyunjin was of everything right now, so careful with his every move. ''take your panties and your robe off, yeah? they might get in the way and i don't want to get them messy.''

hyunjin nodded, appreciating jisung's help in taking them of and the reassurance that he didn't want it off because he wasn't good enough for it.

''and how would you wanna do this?'' jisung asked once the items were neatly put away. ''you wanna be on your tummy or your back?''

''my back,'' hyunjin immediately replied, so certain of how he wanted it and feeling his nerves hit him in waves because it was finally happening. ''wanna see it, if i can.''

''if it gets too much i want you to tug on my hair as hard as you can twice in a row, okay?'' the younger requested, taking hyunjin's hand and putting it in his hair. ''please demonstrate how you would so i can recognise it.''

safety, more of it. hyunjin was blanketed in safety; all the questions, all the suggestions.

he didn't tug with all he had, he wouldn't be able to if he needed to safeword anyways. two quick pulls that made jisung's face contort.

but it was worth it if it meant he could guarantee hyunjin's safety.

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