Chanyeol whined softly, writhing a little as he pouted due to the lack of touch he was getting right now. He didn't like hanging here if nothing was going to happen. It was boring and the air was just a little cold on his burnt skin. He didnt want to whine too much though, lest he might be disappointing again and he would never get his present.
So he settled with a pout.
"Oh umm thank you master" Chanyeol said softly, wiggling his toes nefore he shivered as a pair of gloved fingers met the skin of his thighs. He whined when they stopped.
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