Jongho was cut off by the feeling of Yeosang's soft lips lightly pecking his cheek. "Ok," his boyfriend breathed out shyly while biting his lip with anticipation and nervousness."So, I'm assuming that's a yes, baby?" Jongho questioned, looking deep into Yeosang's eyes.
"Yes, it is. I'm giving you permission to do whatever you want to me," Yeosang whispered, eyes clouding over with desire at his boyfriend's reaction.
As Yeosang said this, Jongho felt his member twitch and quickly turn rock-hard. But no matter how turned-on he was, he was determined to restrain himself from being too rough with Yeosang. After all, his boyfriend was going through a lot, and Jongho had just got him calmed down, so he didn't want to re-upset Yeosang by being too rough and dominant with him.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Yeosang asked, his voice becoming deeper and more husky by the second. When he didn't get an answer, he slid over closer to Jongho, straddled his boyfriend's lap, and brought him into a deep, passionate kiss. That was all it took for Jongho to snap out of his thoughts, his brain running at a hundred miles an hour all while beginning to malfunction. His dominant side taking over, Jongho picked up Yeosang gracefully and practically tossed him back onto the bed as if his boyfriend was a sack of potatoes.
Jongho quickly climbed on the bed and moved to hover over Yeosang, all while he began to kiss him as if there was no tomorrow. Yeosang enthusiastically returned the eager kisses, breathing heavily as he slid his hands under Jongho's shirt to rub and caress his muscular, toned chest. After a few more minutes of fervent, passionate making-out, Jongho detached himself from Yeosang's lips briefly only to move down to his boyfriend's neck.
First, he placed wet, sloppy kisses under Yeosang's flawless jawline, making him moan faintly in response. Jongho paused to ask, "Does that feel good, baby?''
Yeosang managed to breathe out, "Oh yes, it does!" before letting out another pleasured noise. Jongho proceeded to work his way down Yeosang's neck, leaving soft, tender butterfly kisses in between the rougher, more lustful ones. He must have found his boyfriend's special spot, because all of a sudden, Yeosang let out another moan, but this one was much louder. He quickly froze, embarrassed, while blushing and covering his mouth with his hands.
Jongho responded by gently pinning Yeosang's hands above his head and saying gently, "No baby, don't be embarrassed. You know, I love hearing those pretty and very hot noises you make." He then resumed attacking his boyfriend's neck with light pecks, nips, and occasional delicate licks.
Yeosang's soft, breathy moans got louder and more pleasure-filled until he stuttered out, "J-jongho, what a-are you waiting for? Just t-take me already?"
Jongho quickly stopped kissing Yeosang's now lightly-marked neck. "Are you sure, baby?" he asked teasingly, but truly questioningly as he traced the waistband of Yeosang's pants gently.
"Yes, I'm sure," Yeosang breathed out, starting to snake his hands up Jongho's shirt again impatiently. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, so just get on with it already!"
That was all Jongho needed to hear. He leaned in, looking at his boyfriend with a loving, yet eager gaze before kissing him lightly on the nose, causing Yeosang to giggle, somehow adorably yet lustfully at the same time. Then they came together for yet another passionate, heated kiss, while starting to take off each other's shirts.
Jongho broke the kiss momentarily to take off his pants, proceeding to toss them across the room, not caring where they landed. Yeosang whined impatiently at the lack of contact on his lips, but quickly stopped when Jongho said, "Baby, can you move over to the edge of the bed, please? Then sit down, relax, and spread your legs."

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