Flippin' your fins you don't get too far.

-uncaps the bottle and squeezes a liberal amount of lube onto his fingers, warming it up a little before bringing his hand down to your ass, coated fingers brushing against your entrance-

-he buries his face in your shoulder, rolling his hips very slightly and letting out a strangled groan, fingers digging into your skin-

-he begins to push in, a low groan ripping through his throat, not stopping until he's completely seated within you, already panting with how tight you are around him-

-slips his tongue into your mouth, gliding and curling it against yours as his unoccupied hand reaches out to hastily pull open a drawer of his nightstand, fumbling around and finally plucking out a barely used bottle-

-he reaches between your bodies to line himself up, eyes flicking up to meet yours in a silent question-

-groans, rocking his hips briefly against yours, stopping only to lift your leg a little higher and adjust our position until his cock is pressed against the cleft of your ass-

-returns the kiss with equal fervor, sliding a hand down your side and gripping your thigh, pulling at it until it's hitched over his hips, pressing you flushed together-

-pulls his fingers out and flicks his tongue one last time against your entrance before standing up and shucking his own clothing off. Without batting an eyelash the ice melts and evaporates into the air, Donghae spinning you around again and pressing you back against the wall-

-hums at the bold move and runs his tongue along the seam of your lips-

-licks his lips and grins, moving back up your body, his hand still stroking you while his lips find yours-

-pulls off once more, voice husky and thick from the abuse to his throat- Yes, I want you to keep them there for now. -wraps a hand around your shaft, taking only the tip into his mouth and sucking at it, tongue dipping into the slit and teasing the sensitive skin under the head-

-he begins to bob his head, fucking you open with his tongue while keeping your hips stationary with his hands, fingers gripping your hips hard enough to bruise-

-takes in a few breaths in and out through his nose before forcing his head lower, not stopping until his lips wrap around the base of your cock, tip brushing the back of his throat-

-lets out a muffled hum, spreading your ass cheeks further apart to push his tongue in more, twisting and curling as much as he could in the tight heat-