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Chapter 32: Yeonbin⚠️

In an answer, Yeonjun slipped his hand from Soobin's back and went for his round ass. His action made Soobin even more turned on, and he knew it, telling by the younger's intense breathing. So, he sped the pace up just a little bit.

He switched spots with Soobin once again, now pinning the younger to the wall to take better control.

"Hyung..." Soobin breathed out but the older prevented him from saying anything else when he connected their lips in a sloppy kiss, earning a moan from the taller.

'Fuck...' Soobin thought.

"We better get out of here before I screw you up in here," the older said, and later did they know, they were both at Yeonjun's house. Luckily for them, his parents were out for the weekend.

Both of them took a quick shower and immediately headed to Yeonjun's room with only a bit of moonlight entering the room through the window. Yeonjun pushed Soobin down on the bed and hovered over him.

"This is bringing back the memories..." Soobin said as he remembered the time when he used to stay over at Yeonjun's house and the older would always tease him.

"It sure does," the boy on top smirked.

Soobin's hands traveled up Yeonjun's chest, reaching the collar of his shirt as he pulled the older down, crashing their lips together. Yeonjun's smirk grew wider as he played with the younger's sweaty purple hair, as his other hand traveled underneath Soobin's shirt again and started roaming it around his tummy.

It then went up the boy's chest until it reached his sensitive nipples. Soobin's back arched, his hands holding onto Yeonjun's shirt tightly. The blonde kept playing with Soobin's shirt, both of them panting.

"Do you mind? You're so sweaty--" Yeonjun asked for permission to take Soobin's shirt off.

"Take it off...!" the younger blurted out.

"You're very hot too." the older said, meaning temperature-wise.

"I know." the taller answered meaning his answer a bit differently, his smirk showing it, making Yeonjun lose it. He quickly helped Soobin take off his shirt and Soobin then, helped Yeonjun take off his.

Both of them were now shirtless, admiring each other's upper bodies, seeing the effect they had on each other. Suddenly, Yeonjun had a slight look of worry on his face.

"Soobin... Are those new bruises...?" he asked gently running his palm on each, making Soobin slightly gasp from the cold touch.

"Let's just pretend those are the ones left by you," the younger answered.

Yeonjun blushed at Soobin's boldness but then smirked and got close to the purple-haired boy's face.

"You know, I can actually leave some dark spots on your body if you wanted me to," the older said, his voice low, his two fingers lifting Soobin's chin just a bit, now making him blush.

"Then do it." 

That was it. Soobin's boldness was killing Yeonjun. He gave a quick peck on the younger's lips, and then licked his own before he attached them to the boy's neck.

"Ah, hyung... You're gonna leave me a hickey..." Soobin moaned out, making Yeonjun look straight into his eyes.

"Good. Let others know who you belong to. I am yours and you are mine, Choi Soobin." he paused. "And drop the honorifics. I want to hear you moan my name instead." Yeonjun whispered and his lips went back to sucking on Soobin's skin, quickly finding the sweet spot on his neck.

"Yeonjun..." Soobin knew that Yeonjun always plays mad and angry when the boys "disrespect" him by not calling him "hyung", so it meant a lot to his pride to be called just by his name. And Soobin admired it.