the way that all of skz will just touch changbin all over whenever he's in a short sleeve shirt makes me lose my mind. Like that one video where they're performing FAM and jisung just tugs changbin's jacket off and changbin just lets him its so HOT
Makes me think about him being really into people having their way with him. Like his ultimate fantasy would be him in a room of random people who strip him down and do whatever they want to him. He has no say and he doesn't want to have a say. He takes pride in being reliable and useful. He also takes pride in his body and looooooves the effect it has on people. Nothing would make him happier than a room full of strangers eye fucking him before actually fucking him.
He is definitely insisting on a huge full length mirror when you move in together. Its the only thing he insists on. You don't understand why, but buy it anyway. The picture starts to become clearer when you're giving him a back massage after a workout. He just happens to be sitting at the foot of the bed right in front of it when you catch sight of him attempting to stretch through some discomfort near his shoulder and crawl over to him without a word. You're on your knees behind him rubbing the skin where the muscles beneath feel tight. You rub his shoulders and catch him eyeing your hands through the reflection of the mirror. He's particularly focused on the hand you have just a bit under his shirt. His eyes held this longing that you'd never seen before, so you continued. You rubbed his shoulder for a few more moments before running the palm of your hand over his chest under the cloth of his top leaving a light, almost innocent, kiss on his neck. Short as it was, he went stiff for a moment before relaxing again, this time leaning further against you; urging you to continue.
One hand wasn't enough. You dragged both hands under his shirt, feeling his pecks and watching him watch you through the mirror. You watched the glint in his eyes turn into a fiery one under your attention. You would have continued if your phone hadn't rang.
You read the caller ID and as you turned to apologize to your boyfriend, he takes your hand, places it on the very evident tent in his basketball shorts. When his lips are inches away he makes a request:
"Please don't stop."
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