from yoosung, for saeyoung!! // yoosung arches his back, fingernails clawing at saeyoung's back. yoosung bites his lip, trying to fight back noises lest saeyoung's neighbours hear -- at least, that is until he sees saeyoung biting the chain of his cross between his teeth, seemingly stifling his own noises.
yoosing digs his nails into saeyoung's shoulders, a breathless noise escaping him. " d-- do i feel so good you have to stop yourself? " he asks, rolling his hips to get more, more, fucking himself against saeyoung. " you feel so-- so good--!! " he bites his lip, fighting back his own moans, grinding against saeyoung. " is it too much...? do i feel so good you-- you can't help yourself? "
his nails digging into saeyoung's skin, trying to make a point, yoosung lets out a moan, arching his back so prettily. " o--oh, i just-- i'm so close, you feel so good~ "
@mystichearts // random asks, always accepting!
the dancing colors of a muted tv, flashing a 'GAME OVER!' that's gone ignored for something much more important, it seems. game controllers knock to the floor, clothes thrown over the back of the couch, on the floor without much care. โ๏ธ saeyoung breaths heavy, teeth grinding against the metal chain of his cross necklace, the piece itself bouncing a bit with each quickened thrust. he tries to muffle himself, for his neighbors sake--but it's seem like yoosung on the other hand, has different plans, babbling helplessly. โ๏ธ saeyoung groans softly, slowing his pace for a moment, taking his time to make long strokes, one hand gripp -ing the arm of the couch, just above the others head. โ๏ธ breathless, he replies, " god, fuck yes, baby-- " he sighs his words, letting the chain casually fall from in between his lips, " you're so good for me, and i love all those pretty little noises you make... " โ๏ธ " you wanna be loud? let's see how loud you can get...! " he shifts, arms wrapping around yoosung's legs, lift -ing them up onto his shoulders, pressing into him. โ๏ธ he picks up the pace again, panting softly, his rhythm unsteady as pleasure mounts, but definitely rougher then before. he nuzzles up to the others neck, pressing kisses to his neck, his jaw, biting here and there, and nipping at skin. โ๏ธ " c'mon... c'mon, you said you were close, right? " he says, breathless, " cum for me. cum for me. " (yet, he didn't plan to stop after the fact.) โ๏ธ












