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He wanted Sehun to touch him more roughly over his bare skin.
“Ngh, nngh, Senior Attorney, I don’t like this,” Yoonshin begged.
“Tell me clearly what you want. Are you going to be like this at court too? ‘Judge, I don’t like this.’”
“St—please, hngh!”
As the younger man clung desperately onto him, Sehun seemed to have read Yoonshin’s mind. His long fingers slowly moved, grazing his sensitive buds and tipping Yoonshin to the edge. Yoonshin’s thighs shook. Naturally, this vibration transferred to the rest of his leg, making it shake terribly.
Yoonshin wanted to shift into a more comfortable position to enjoy this sensual atmosphere, but the other man continued to firmly fix Yoonshin in his awkward hover, making it difficult to move to a better position. Yoonshin, wanting to sit properly, ran his fingers through Sehun’s hair, disheveling it, then pulled lightly. He poured kisses all over the older man’s cheek.
When their eyes met again, Sehun’s piercing stare told Yoonshin that he wasn’t as relaxed as his actions implied, which made Yoonshin relieved.
“I want to touch your skin, Senior Attorney,” Yoonshin whispered after mustering his courage, grabbing Sehun’s hand and leading them under his dress shirt. Sehun gritted his teeth and practically ripped off Yoonshin’s shirt. He swallowed up Yoonshin’s nubs, grazing at them with his teeth quite ferociously.
Yoonshin couldn’t hold back his voice. “Hngh! Ahhgnh! Mmph!”
Sehun nibbled mercilessly at one bundle of nerves and skillfully moved his hands, thumbing the other nipple and scraping it gently with his well-groomed nails. Yoonshin watched as the other’s saliva doused his chest, and then he thrust his spinning head back as he moaned. His gasps revealed his excitement, leading Sehun’s touches to grow more exacerbated and confident.
“Yoonshin Do, lift your hips,” Sehun ordered, and Yoonshin immediately lifted his hips obediently and looked down. Unable to do anything else with himself, he buried his lips in Sehun’s hair and rolled his thumbs around his head. In response, Sehun fondled every inch of Yoonshin’s torso. The older man scratched at the protruding hills of the younger’s rib bones, stimulating them.
Yoonshin’s burning body quivered. “Haah! It tickles. It feels weird.”
“How unfortunate. I’m going to be doing something that feels even weirder,” he replied, indifferent to what Yoonshin had to endure, and kissed Yoonshin’s lips again. As he did the first time, he held Yoonshin’s waist with both hands then dragged the younger man down against himself.
Yoonshin let out another groan, “Ah, mmph!”
Their lower halves ground against each other. At their point of contact, they could feel each other’s unmistakably stiff bulges. Sehun aimed his hard member against Yoonshin’s perineum underneath his suit pants. He pounded into Yoonshin, rocking him up and down several times, hard enough to make loud slamming noises.
The two men’s arousals chafed against each other like magnets. Moans and sighs erupted from Yoonshin’s lips. He surprised himself by nearly screaming, yet he left his body in the hands of Sehun.
Gaining momentum, Sehun, who was bouncing Yoonshin on top of him, breathed in. He leaned back naturally, his back touching the couch. At this, Yoonshin also fell forward.
As the two took a moment to catch their breaths, Yoonshin broke the silence first.
“I’m so sorry, Senior Attorney. I think I’m hard…”
Sehun glanced at Yoonshin’s groin and narrowed his eyes. He flicked his fingers at Yoonshin’s front. Yoonshin swallowed dryly in embarrassment. This time, they pulled away. Yoonshin frantically grabbed the other’s shirt, anxious that the older man would leave after arousing him like this. Surprisingly, Sehun eased him by gently kissing his forehead. Instead of leaving, he helped Yoonshin and sat back on the couch.