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Already breathless and panting, Jongdae rolled his hips against Chansung's impatiently even as the taller man began ridding him of his clothes, just like he had asked. He could only moan at the comment as he let the other's mouth roam over his exposed torso, biting his bottom lip to suppress a groan when Chansung started teasing his s. "Ah-- it feels good when you're doing it," he panted, his tongue darting out to slowly his lip where he had bitten it. "Do you like my s, Chansung? You can on them as much as you want." While the racer worked on removing his pants, Jongdae did his best to return the favour, slipping his hand into Chansung's boxers and gripping his as soon as he got the zipper down. "Mm, you're so hard," Jongdae purred as he started to him. "Have you gotten even bigger than before? I wonder if you'll be able to fit in my tight little ~"