4 Works by Diaryun
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They didn't even wait for the designer, who was completely baffled over the phone, “Mr Jung, are you sure about the sizes? Rings are usually smaller than this, and bracelets are larger. Mind if I ask what these are for?”
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“Have you had a crush on me for a long time? Why didn't you just come and confess to me? You're so famous at school!”
“You said you won’t date someone younger than you. And you said that little boys are childish and don't know how to fuck, and-" Mingi folded his arms over his chest, pouted and looked at him.
“...Did I say that?” Yunho lowered his head, feeling guilty for a moment, and touched the tip of his nose. He really did say that. This can't really blame him, he really does place a lot of importance on his partner’s performance in bed after all.
“Are you satisfied now? Mingi is no slouch compared to Min, right?” Mingi grabbed him by his big hand and pulled him toward the bed. Yunho stole a glance at him, secretly delighted: his shoulders were also surprisingly broad, looking dependable.
“That's not bad. I’m quite satisfied~” Yunho bit his lip, as his beautiful puppy eyes crinkled up in a smile, obviously very satisfied but pretending to say that.
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He could've rubbed a little harder, he knew how to open this beautiful flower bud, fill it with dew, and even splash it out violently, but not now-he had to wait. So mingi restrained himself, just stroking it lightly with his fingertips, then turning back to rub the clitoris, making it like a hard bean, like a seed in a flower.
He leaned over and moved between yunho's legs, covering it with his soft tongue. Yunho's legs shrank unconsciously and were pressed down by him. The tongue was soft and slippery, which made it easy to get in along the slit, the warm inside wrapped him tightly, like an invitation ceremony.
Only after swallowing the slightly salty juice did he stand up, put his hands to try to put yunho’s pants back on, then raised his head and--
And saw Yunho smiling, looking at him.
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Seonghwa looked at the phone screen for that moment and felt like it was cumming all over his face, while he was still lying wide open in the recliner, cupping his wet doll bear and crying with shame, so shy that he reached out to hang up the video in exasperation.
After a while, he received a voice message from Hongjoong, sounding like his voice was still deep and hoarse.
“Daddy's coming home tomorrow, my baby bunny, my love, just wait obediently for the good fuck, huh?”
Seonghwa launched himself into another blush, hugging the bear in his arms.