Jan 14, 2019
jongin's smirk hits you straight in your core as he lifts his hips again, this time directly in line with your eye. you struggle against the stupid restraints keeping you from touching him, and he tsks. "come on, baby, you know the rules. if you want me to dance for you, you can't touch."
he smirks and raises one arm over his head, all the better to define his bare chest and sinful fucking hips. you clench your legs together. it's going to be a long day.