Phone Call of Death (Requested Fic)
Jaejoong gasps into the warm lips pressed against his own.
“Do you want me to stop?” Yunho whispers into his mouth, breath hot, body pressed hard against Jaejoong indicating that the question is just a formality, really, and that he absolutely has no intention of stopping.
“No,” Jaejoong breathes, head thrown back into the pillows, the tender ( Read more... )
“Do you want me to stop?” Yunho whispers into his mouth, breath hot, body pressed hard against Jaejoong indicating that the question is just a formality, really, and that he absolutely has no intention of stopping.
“No,” Jaejoong breathes, head thrown back into the pillows, the tender ( Read more... )
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Great job!
<3
Shan
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interruption during a "hot moment" would be very disappointing lol.
nice nice. xD
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