"Didn't I tell you we can't do this on the campus grounds?"
Radia licked his lips, didn't even stop his movement as he put on some argument. "But—ah...you've been away for so long, I just can't—ugh—help it,"
Han Joon let out a low laugh that never failed to make Radia's heart jolt. Just that simple sound, and the look in those black eyes that were getting filled with passion, already sent an electrifying sensation all over his body.
This was crazy. He had never felt like this before with his other countless past partners.
"Fine, let's do this fast then,"
Radia gasped when the world turned and he was now lying flat on the table, looking up at the handsome face and deep black eyes he'd been missing so much. And then he lost the ability to think again for the next ten minutes, until he was no more than a putty, moaning slut.
"I hate practical season," he grumbled on Joon's shoulder, leaning completely on the much bigger boy.
