Chapter 4
Obama POV
I shuffled into the freezer, bringing sangwoo with me without breaking our kiss. "Come on now daddy undress for me" I finally let go of the kiss. I was waiting for a show. As he lifted up his shirt I drew closer to him and started licking his abs. His sweat dripping down my mouth felt, felt- exquisite. "ah-aHHhh" "D-Do you like it?" I look up and see him smirking. "S-Sangwoo-"
"Take off my pants" "I-" "Do it you whore" Out of nowhere I became the submissive one. I didn't mind cause I knew he would be begging on his knees later" I took off his belt fast, but I felt like ages. I couldn't wait any longer. I needed him. All of him.
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Sangwoo x Obama "Olive oil is dripping out of my asshole "(Whole foods edition)
Roman d'amourYoonbum suddenly kills himself and now sangwoo is forced to find someone else to find love, could the one for him be... Obama kun?
