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Your teeth nip right below his jaw where you know he's most sensitive. A soft breath leaves him, the faintest hint of a giggle peaking through like sun rays on a cloudy day. You run your tongue along the indentation marks left behind from your teeth, then bite down again, searching to uncover more of that sweet sound.

It floods into your ear, loud and unfiltered. You kiss your way up his chin and greedily take his lips between yours.

“How much?” The words are barely legible through the kiss, unlike the smugness with which he speaks them, clear as day.

You hum against his lips in question.

“How much did you miss me?” Keeho asks while pulling back. His eyes are fluttering to stay open so he can look at you longer, to make up for lost time.

Up until that point he was just filling you up, his cock nestled deep in your stomach to make himself at home, your sensitive, swollen clit kissing his base.

Then, you lift your hips as best as you can while pressed against him to sink back down onto his cock. His eyes clench shut as his mouth falls open. His head lulls to the side while his eyebrows scrunch with pure, blissed-out desire.

You run your nose along his as you moan in tandem, an exchange of the intoxicating pleasure you’d been denied while he was away on tour.

You don't have to answer his question. Not when he can feel it in the way your hot, soft walls squeeze his cock. Or in the way your nails gently graze his ribs. Or the way your heart feels beating against his.

But still he wants to hear it. He wants to hear your voice.

“Baby,” Keeho whispers, voice dissolving into a high, needy whimper when you start circling your hips over him. You sneak your tongue into his mouth, rolling it gently against his. He tries to reciprocate your kiss, but he feels too good to concentrate, so he lets you kitten lick his lips, into his mouth, until all it is is a sloppy exchange of saliva, though neither of you seem to care.

“Mmm, need you so bad, Kyo…” you murmur.

Keeho’s hands slide down until they're cupping your ass. He grips the flesh tight in his palm, guiding you down faster on his throbbing cock. He knows he won't last long, especially when you raise up a little from his chest without his arms constricting you to fuck yourself harder onto him.

“Missed your cock—mngh fuuuuck—” you manage to say before he starts driving his hips up to meet your thrusts with his own. Your hands scramble to brace on either side of him as you drown in the pleasure and heat curling in your belly. Something in your brain goes fuzzy as it floods higher and higher until you're light-headed and you can hear your heart pounding in your ears.

Everything feels on fire when he curls one hand around your back to press you back down against him. Your hands fly up to the headboard in a weak attempt to hold yourself up, your fingers digging into the wood when his plush lips wrap around your nipple.

You cry out when he licks it to a stiff peak before his lips wrap around it to suck. You keen as his teeth graze the sensitive nub, every last thought in mind melting away to leave space only for him.

You don't know how much time passes with him buried inside you, all you know is that you greedily crave more.

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