[ The chest is a safer part than his neck, so Jun makes no complaint about the marks and hickeys. Instead he settles into it, sighing, occasionally biting his lower lip to stifle a sound. ]
Hm. [ He breathes out, pulling slicked fingers out of his ass without fuss and jerking his chin at Jin. ] You ready? Hard enough?
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Hm. [ He breathes out, pulling slicked fingers out of his ass without fuss and jerking his chin at Jin. ] You ready? Hard enough?