The air between them crackled with heat. Minghao's breath caught in his neck, a soft exhale escaping Junhui's lips.

Junhui's fingers tightened at the back of Minghao's neck, pulling him closer. A faint shudder ran through him as he lifted Minghao's chin, exposing his delicate collarbone.

"Tell me what you want." Junhui whispered, his lips brushing past Minghao's ear. His voice was dark and velvety, quiet but commanding.

Minghao's hands trembled, as his fingers curled into Junhui's back as Junhui's hands wandered around Minghao's waist.

"You." Minghao's voice was shaky, as he swallowed hard, the heat between them suffocating. But neither wanted to move away.

Junhui's hand slid down. "Me?" His voice was quiet, dripping with desire.

Minghao pressed his lips against Junhui's, as Junhui held Minghao's neck. Minghao met his gaze, his pupils wide, his chest falling and rising in rapid breaths.

Junhui's tongue ran past Minghao's lower lip, as if savouring it. He pulled him back for another kiss, and deeper this time. Minghao responded instantly, his hands gripping the end of Junhui's shirt. Junhui's lips curved into a small, possessive smile, his body aching for more.

Minghao's nails lightly grazed Junhui's shoulders as Junhui pushed him back against their bed. A wave of desire crashed over Junhui as he couldn't hold it back anymore.

Junhui lightly sucked on Minghao's neck, as a soft whimper escaped Minghao's mouth.

Junhui's eyes darkened with desire as Minghao unbuttoned Jun's trousers. He grabbed Minghao's hand and smirked at him.
"Someone's needy."
Minghao gasped as Junhui traced his lips.
"You want me that bad?"

Minghao nodded desperately.
"Beg."
Minghao looked up at Junhui, who was leaning up on the bed. He got on his knees and stared up at Junhui.
"J-jun, y-you-" Minghao whimpered.
Junhui softly chuckled, raising his eyebrows.
"What do you want me to do?" He asked, his voice low and deep.

"F-fuck me." Minghao gasped.
Junhui leaned closer.
"Hm.."
Junhui spread Minghao's legs, his fingers a delicate touch.
Minghao bit his lip as Junhui's smirk widened.

"How many fingers? One? Two?"
Minghao's moans filled the room as Junhui teased him.
Minghao's hands fumbled with the bedsheets, the raw need surging through him.

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Damn this chapter was a little smutty TT
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