back to you || yeonbin

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Mature content. Feel free to skip. Its a filler.

His fists clenched the sheets under him. He had to, for the touches by his lover were giving him a glimpse of heaven.
He moaned when plump lips brushed the sweet spot under his earlobe. He raised his hands and carded his fingers through the pantone blue hair of the man above him, earning a low groan from him. He gave another small love bite at his sweet spot and slowly propped himself on his elbows.

Brown eyes met.

And they were whispering to each other, a sea of emotions.

No words came from those two bodies. They seemed to pull in as much trust into one another. They were connected.

Bonded. Souls together.

Soobin wrapped his arms around Yeonjun's smooth neck and eagerly pulled him down. Their lips met.

Yeonjun immediately slipped his tongue inside the younger's mouth and started sucking. Soobin let out a soft, low moan and held his lover close. Yeonjun grabbed the slim waist of the other, and pulled him against him, rutting their cores together. The younger gasped and slid his legs around Yeonjun, locking them behind him and pressed them closer.
Yeonjun flexed his knees, and swooped up his man, settling him in his lap.
Soobin groaned as his cock touched the other's. He started moving up and down slowly, rubbing their shafts together. All the while, Yeonjun's grip on him never faltered, but got tighter. He let go of the other's lips, and kissed and sucked along his jaw. He gave a soft bite at his jugular, and darted his tongue along the area. Soobin threw back his head in exasperation and to give his lover more space.

He was Yeonjun's canvas.

And Yeonjun was an impressive artist.

Yeonjun spread his palms over the vast expanse of the other's supple back. He slowly brought them up front and caught hold of his now swollen bud and gave it a brush. Soobin moaned his name, signaling the other for more.
He took the other bud in his mouth and started sucking, gliding his dangerous tongue over the pink area, again and again.

Soobin was going haywire.

He splayed his hands over the broad shoulders of the other and gripped harshly, and started bouncing on the lap with more vigour. He needed to release soon.

This only made Yeonjun grip him strongly. He cried out Yeonjun's name, when he started kissing the toned torso of the younger.

Yeonjun pulled up and yanked the other's head down towards him, to a sloppy kiss. All teeth and tongue. He nipped at the plump lower lip, and pulled away. He moved to his earlobe, licking it and whispered.

"Ride me."

Soobin looked at him with hooded eyes, and gave out a smirk.

Sexy, thought Yeonjun.

Soobin gently pushed him back to bed, and swooped down for a short kiss. He took a hold of the other's shaft, which was dripping with pre-cum, and gave it a long, slow stroke, as if taunting the other. Yeonjun took in the sight before him. He gulped.

His lover propped on his hips, slowly grinding in. His lips swollen and his raven hair stuck to his forehead, his upper body flexed in all its glory. Yeonjun could come, just by this sight.

Soobin lifted himself up and looked into the dark eyes of the other, as if asking him for confirmation.

A look of trust.