Jin laughed and kissed him again, but this time the kiss made his hips jerk and his fingers gripped. Dear Lord did Suu Jin know how to kiss him into submission. His tongue was a sin. His fingers were death. Him, just being Suu Jin was a walking distraction of lust and pain. God, why did He create a being like Suu Jin!
“Baby,” Shun panted out as he shucked his bottoms off him, “I really, really, don’t like how you look so, so, ugh!”
“Ugly?” Jin nibbled his perked nipple as fingers gripped the other.
“Ah!” He cried and wiggled his hips in want.
“Disgusting?” The pinkette continued dragging teeth over his soft skin and he moaned ready for his lover.
“No, not that. You are just so beau- Ah! Oh God!”