Suga melted into it, closing his eyes and unconsciously rocking his hips. If he thought about it, it had been a while since they'd last had sex, and Suga was undeniably turned on. Considering they had plans to go out later, Zion might not take things too far. Suga tugged at Zion's hair, deepening their kiss, and when Zion sucked on his tongue, he couldn't hold back a moan.
But then, in the blink of an eye, Zion hoisted him up, shoving the plates on the table aside and laying Suga down on it. He quickly stripped off his own shirt, and Suga's eyes roamed over Zion's naked chest, now on full display for him. But as Zion's hands moved to the waistband of Suga's pants, pulled them down while planning to flip over his body, Suga's gaze involuntarily darted around the room—and landed on the CCTV camera that had always been there. His eyes widened.
He shot upright and grabbed Zion's wrist.
"Wait! Not here!"
"Tsk, why?"
"The CCTV… there's a camera up there!"
