(his eyes always close once he takes yu in, as if he is cherishing every feeling it gives him, every inch until he's completely in. lately, he notices, there's something quite magical about being on top like this, something he could never admit not too long ago when his pride took the most part in deciding these things. perhaps is the fact that he wants to be more active, to take things into his own hands and chase their pleasure himself, or perhaps it's just because he gets such a privileged view to yu's reactions.
that will never not be the most enticing aspect of having so much work, and that's exactly what makes his eyes open as soon as he reaches yu's hips, only to catch those words and the view of his hands trying to hold onto something they cannot.
oh, yu. should not have let him do it, because he doesn't even move yet. instead, a hand settles on the other's muscular chest, a bratty smile to his lips.)
You're going to have to ask harder than that, Yuchin.
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that will never not be the most enticing aspect of having so much work, and that's exactly what makes his eyes open as soon as he reaches yu's hips, only to catch those words and the view of his hands trying to hold onto something they cannot.
oh, yu. should not have let him do it, because he doesn't even move yet. instead, a hand settles on the other's muscular chest, a bratty smile to his lips.)
You're going to have to ask harder than that, Yuchin.