Kiseok took his shirt off and tosse

Kiseok took his shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. Sunghwa bit his bottom lip as he leaned back into the pillows, watching Kiseok strip himself in front of him.

“Were you thinking about me?” Kiseok asked as he undid his belt, taking out his already incredibly hard afterwards. “Thinking about this, huh?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Sunghwa whispered helplessly, just salivating at the sight of Kiseok’s . “Please, Hyung….please….I need it so badly.”

Kiseok grinned as Sunghwa flipped back over on his stomach, sticking his up into the air for him.

“Jesus,” Kiseok said as he got onto the bed after kicking off the rest of his clothes. “I’ve never seen you so eager before. My gray kitten’s in heat, huh?”
“I don’t know,” Sunghwa groaned. “Just hurry up!”
“Now, now, be patient. You waited a few days, you can wait a couple more minutes.”
“No, I can’t. Don’t be an .”
“Sure you can. Cause I’m about to eat yours.”

Before Sunghwa could answer back, Kiseok spread Sunghwa’s cheeks and lapped his tongue across his hole. Sunghwa whimpered, feeling Kiseok’s wet tongue against his hole fast and slick as always new and strange. He rarely did this. And by rarely, that meant once in a blue moon. It usually signified that Sunghwa was in for something special.

Kiseok hummed, his lips when he moved away from Sunghwa’s hole. Right when he felt Kiseok separate from him, he reached down and grabbed his cheeks, separating them further.

“Please….please hurry,” Sunghwa begged.
“Jesus Christ,” Kiseok laughed. “Look at you….”

Keeping a hand on Sunghwa cheek, Kiseok too the head of his and pressed it up against his hole. But instead of ing into Sunghwa like the younger wanted, he rubbed the head up and down Sunghwa’s crack. Making the younger squirm and whimper with frustration.

“No, no,” Sunghwa cried. “Please don’t….d-don’t tease me, Hyung.”

Kiseok took the head of his and pressed it against Sunghwa’s hole. As he pushed his in slowly, Sunghwa couldn't help but let out the most relieved . But he gasped when Kiseok pulled it back out when it wasn’t even all the way in.

“You love this don’t you?” Kiseok asked as he continued to tease Sunghwa. “Love it when I put my in you, huh? Look at you, so ing needy. Why don’t you show me how much you want it.”

Sunghwa hissed as Kiseok took a hand and slapped Sunghwa’s . He groaned when Kiseok stopped moving, and he knew what the older wanted. He wanted and needed it all the same. Letting out a whimpering , Sunghwa leaned forward, lifting his a little off Kiseok’s and then back down.

Kiseok watched as Sunghwa ed himself on his . He his lips, marveling at the sight. He could watch and listen all day long if it was possible. But even then, he could hardly bear it anymore.

Holding onto Sunghwa’s hips, he proceeded to of him. Finally putting the producer out of his misery.

“Oh my God,” Sunghwa ed as his prostate was continually hit.

The younger’s throaty s were like music to Kiseok ears. And he absolutely loved it when he begged. It showed a whole other side of him, he was usually so calm and collected. And Kiseok loved the fact that he was the only one able to make Sunghwa act this way.

Then he picked up the pace, causing Sunghwa to lose volume control. Sunghwa bit down on the pillow, his s now muffled while. Kiseok bore his fingers into Sunghwa’s hips, groaning through grit teeth as Sunghwa tightened around his . He could feel Sunghwa’s legs twitch and shake. He could tell his climax was soon.

After one more , Kiseok suddenly paused. Still buried inside of Sunghwa. The younger took deep, winded breathes as Kiseok pushed him down to fully lay onto the bed. Kiseok leaned down, kissing the back of Sunghwa’s shoulder. Knowing that the younger was probably pissed off for not allowing him to .

“ you,” Sunghwa hissed, making Kiseok chuckle.
“Be nice,” Kiseok hummed into his ear. “Aren’t I giving you what you want?”

Without pulling out, he strategically turned Sughwa around and on his back. Making the producer look straight at him as he cupped his cheek with his hand. And by then, Sunghwa felt a tad bit small. Smaller than he usually was, since he is indeed a tiny man.

“Or do you want me to stop?”
“No!” Sunghwa answered quickly. “No, no, please….I-I’m sorry, Hyung…”
“Good. Tell me how much you love this in your . Tell me how much you love it when I you.”
“I love it so much, Hyung.”

Kiseok couldn't help but smile as Sunghwa continued to praise him. The producer proceeded to rotate his hips in circles while Kiseok was still inside of him. Desperate for friction.

“I love it when you me. You me so good. I hate it when you’re gone. I can’t stand it. No one can me like you can.”

Kiseok took his hand and traced Sunghwa’s plump bottom lip, humming as Sunghwa continued to rotate his hips. Sunghwa took Kiseok’s wrist and took his thumb into his mouth. He eagerly on Kiseok’s thumb, staring up at the older rapper.

With his free hand, Kiseok took Sunghwa’s and slowly

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Kiseok cất cánh áo của mình và ném nó lên sàn nhà. Sunghwa cắn môi dưới của mình như ông cúi trở lại vào gối, xem Kiseok dải chính mình ở phía trước của anh ta. "Đã bạn suy nghĩ về tôi?" Kiseok hỏi như ông undid vành đai của mình, lấy ra mình đã vô cùng khó khăn sau đó. "Suy nghĩ về điều này, huh?" "Vâng, Vâng," Sunghwa thì thầm helplessly, chỉ salivating tại thị giác của Kiseok. "Xin vui lòng, Hyung... làm ơn... tôi cần nó rất nặng." Kiseok grinned như Sunghwa lộn lại hơn trên bụng của mình, gắn bó của mình vào không khí cho anh ta. "Chúa Giêsu," Kiseok nói như ông đã lên giường sau khi đá ra phần còn lại của quần áo của mình. "Tôi đã không bao giờ nhìn thấy bạn rất háo hức trước. Con mèo màu xám của tôi là trong nóng, huh?""Tôi không biết" Sunghwa groaned. "Chỉ cần nhanh lên!""Bây giờ, bây giờ, hãy kiên nhẫn. Bạn đợi một vài ngày, bạn có thể chờ đợi một vài phút nữa.""Không, tôi không thể. Không có một. ""Chắc chắn bạn có thể. Vì tôi là về để ăn của bạn." Trước khi Sunghwa có thể trả lời lại, Kiseok Lan Sunghwa của má và lapped lưỡi của mình qua lỗ của mình. Sunghwa whimpered, cảm thấy lưỡi ẩm ướt của Kiseok với lỗ của mình nhanh chóng và khéo léo như là luôn luôn mới và lạ. Ông hiếm khi làm điều này. Và bởi hiếm khi, điều đó có nghĩa là một lần trong một màu xanh mặt trăng. Nó thường signified rằng Sunghwa đã cho một cái gì đó đặc biệt. Kiseok hummed, đôi môi của mình khi ông chuyển ra khỏi lỗ của Sunghwa. Ngay khi ông cảm thấy Kiseok riêng biệt từ anh ta, ông đạt và nắm lấy má của mình, tách chúng hơn nữa. "Làm ơn... làm ơn nhanh lên," Sunghwa begged. "Chúa Giêsu Kitô," Kiseok cười. "Nhìn anh..." Giữ một bàn tay trên gò má Sunghwa, Kiseok quá đầu của mình và ép nó chống lại lỗ của mình. Nhưng thay vì ing vào Sunghwa như trẻ muốn, ông cọ xát đầu lên và xuống Sunghwa của crack. Làm trẻ squirm và whimper với sự thất vọng. "Không, không," Sunghwa khóc. "Làm ơn... Đừng d-Đừng trêu tôi, Hyung." Kiseok lấy đầu của mình và ép nó chống lại Sunghwa của lỗ. Như ông đã đẩy mình vào từ từ, Sunghwa không thể giúp đỡ, nhưng để cho ra nhẹ nhõm nhất. Nhưng ông gasped khi Kiseok kéo nó trở lại trong khi nó không thậm chí tất cả các cách. "Bạn tình yêu này không?" Kiseok hỏi như ông tiếp tục trêu chọc Sunghwa. "Tình yêu nó khi tôi đặt tôi trong bạn, huh? Nhìn vào bạn, vì vậy ing nghèo. Tại sao không bạn chỉ cho tôi bao nhiêu bạn muốn nó." Sunghwa hissed như Kiseok mất một bàn tay và tát của Sunghwa. Ông groaned khi Kiseok ngừng chuyển động, và ông biết những gì người lớn muốn. Ông muốn và cần nó tất cả cùng. Để cho ra một rên, Sunghwa cúi về phía trước, nâng hạ mình một chút off của Kiseok và sau đó trở lại xuống. Kiseok dõi như Sunghwa ed mình trên của mình. Ông đôi môi của mình, marveling tại thị giác. Ông có thể xem và nghe cả ngày dài nếu nó đã có thể. Nhưng thậm chí sau đó, ông có thể khó chịu nó nữa. Đang nắm giữ lên Sunghwa của hông, ông tiến hành của anh ta. Cuối cùng việc đưa các nhà sản xuất ra khỏi đau khổ của mình. “Oh my God,” Sunghwa ed as his prostate was continually hit. The younger’s throaty s were like music to Kiseok ears. And he absolutely loved it when he begged. It showed a whole other side of him, he was usually so calm and collected. And Kiseok loved the fact that he was the only one able to make Sunghwa act this way. Then he picked up the pace, causing Sunghwa to lose volume control. Sunghwa bit down on the pillow, his s now muffled while. Kiseok bore his fingers into Sunghwa’s hips, groaning through grit teeth as Sunghwa tightened around his . He could feel Sunghwa’s legs twitch and shake. He could tell his climax was soon. After one more , Kiseok suddenly paused. Still buried inside of Sunghwa. The younger took deep, winded breathes as Kiseok pushed him down to fully lay onto the bed. Kiseok leaned down, kissing the back of Sunghwa’s shoulder. Knowing that the younger was probably pissed off for not allowing him to . “ you,” Sunghwa hissed, making Kiseok chuckle. “Be nice,” Kiseok hummed into his ear. “Aren’t I giving you what you want?” Without pulling out, he strategically turned Sughwa around and on his back. Making the producer look straight at him as he cupped his cheek with his hand. And by then, Sunghwa felt a tad bit small. Smaller than he usually was, since he is indeed a tiny man. “Or do you want me to stop?”“No!” Sunghwa answered quickly. “No, no, please….I-I’m sorry, Hyung…”“Good. Tell me how much you love this in your . Tell me how much you love it when I you.”“I love it so much, Hyung.” Kiseok couldn't help but smile as Sunghwa continued to praise him. The producer proceeded to rotate his hips in circles while Kiseok was still inside of him. Desperate for friction. “I love it when you me. You me so good. I hate it when you’re gone. I can’t stand it. No one can me like you can.” Kiseok took his hand and traced Sunghwa’s plump bottom lip, humming as Sunghwa continued to rotate his hips. Sunghwa took Kiseok’s wrist and took his thumb into his mouth. He eagerly on Kiseok’s thumb, staring up at the older rapper. With his free hand, Kiseok took Sunghwa’s and slowly