[Jae-Ha's response is very serious, still spoken into Hazel's pants as he mouths at him even more. He's improving these pants, okay. Definitely improving them. His eyes flick up to catch a peek of that red face, even partially covered by an arm, and he feels pretty damn proud of himself.
Look at him, falling to pieces and still trying to scold him. The hands in his hair, the way he restarts that sentence, and that lovely red face is all incredibly arousing. He's never going to get enough, at this rate. He squeezes his ass again, lifting his hips a little higher as he drags his tongue again, mouth following the tracing of his length as he groans against him.]
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[Jae-Ha's response is very serious, still spoken into Hazel's pants as he mouths at him even more. He's improving these pants, okay. Definitely improving them. His eyes flick up to catch a peek of that red face, even partially covered by an arm, and he feels pretty damn proud of himself.
Look at him, falling to pieces and still trying to scold him. The hands in his hair, the way he restarts that sentence, and that lovely red face is all incredibly arousing. He's never going to get enough, at this rate. He squeezes his ass again, lifting his hips a little higher as he drags his tongue again, mouth following the tracing of his length as he groans against him.]