"Hah! Ah!" I moaned as Seojin kept on with his slow and steady thrust, hoping not to hurt me in the slightest.
"Dongwoo Hyung, take deep breaths." Seojun suggested and I tried, but I was just too overwhelmed by his size and couldn't even keep my mouth shut.
I bit my bottom lip but Seojun turned my face to him and kissed me, making sure I didn't hurt myself or tore my lip.
"You're doing great, Dongwoo Hyung." He said and traced his lips down to my neck, possibly continuing his venture to renew the marks that had been imprinted all over my body.
'Maybe it's because he's going slow but I can't bear with his movement.' I thought.
"S-Seojin... Ah, can... Can you go a little... Ngh... Faster?" I asked, and he looked at me, stunned, but headed my words anyway and thrust in at a faster speed.
"How's this, Dongwoo Hyung? Does this feel fast enough?"
"Ahhh, yeahhh!" I answered, my lips curling up in satisfaction and saliva dribbling down.
Gosh, things are going in a fast way. Help, I need gifts, ahem, to stay motivated