Minho couldn't deny that he loved seeing Jae Hyun in that state, looking high, almost elated, almost as if even Jae Hyun himself was addicted to the mad friction whenever they touched just as intensely as he did.
Angling Minho's head a little higher, Jae Hyun stared into his eyes, pulling him closer so that he could take more of him. "Open wider… yes baby, just like that…shit, fuck…" he mumbled alongside other unintelligible curses, little that made sense. "You wanted this?"
That was a question that Minho wasn't sure if Jae Hyun wanted him to answer, however, he nodded, not sure whether Jae Hyun noticed considering the hard grip he had on his hair.
