Chapter 92
Jamie breathes hurdle just as he levels Yeongjun's gaze. It's now or never. Jamie lays his arms around Yeongjun's neck and braces him closer, the masculine scent assaults his nose, and he dives into their thin distance. He pressed his lips together. He could feel Yeongjun get stiff but Jamie moved his lips without prior notice and continued being intimate. He moaned, respectively pulling Yeongjun's back hair, touching the skin of the tip of his fingers. He breathes through his nose and bites the older bottom lip, sucking them like he was thirsty for weeks. Jamie lets out a small whimper when Yeongjun holds him tighter. He could feel Yeongjun's hard chest from the thin layer of his shirt. He was burning, shit!
