“Let’s go home,” Jin chuckled and thanked the photographers. Shun did as well and they said their goodbyes. Back into their car, Jin was kissing Shun over and over, leaning over his lover to lay on the seat.
“Baby,” he laughed softly, “Those pictures are nothing compared to all the images in my head.”
“What images?” Shun furrowed his brows and his lover grinned brightly.
“Of your lewd faces, your naked body, your co-” Shun covered Jin’s mouth again and he huffed.
“You are naughty,” Shun flushed and Jin licked his palm the way his tongue would do inside him.
“You say that baby,” Jin licked his lips when Shun pulled his hand back, “When you are hard right now?”