The second their lips met, Taehyung felt like he was drowning in heat, his entire body melting into the kiss. Yoongie's lips were slow but deliberate, teasing yet demanding, sending sparks down Taehyung’s spine. His hands instinctively gripped the fabric of Yoongie’s shirt, pulling him closer, needing more, craving everything.
Yoongie smirked against his lips, his hands sliding down Taehyung's waist, fingers digging in just enough to make Taehyung whimper softly
Min Yoongie
Tsk
Yoongie murmured as he pulled away slightly, his dark, hooded eyes locked onto Taehyung’s swollen lips
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