( fuck the monster for being too good at distracting him, fingers curling into the collar of hyunsu's shirt and probably stretching it out as he tips his chin back, eyes fluttering closed and a small whimper leaving him as those plush lips trail up along his jaw, points of his teeth barely indenting against his skin as he sucks a mark there. he's obsessed with how pliant hyunsu gets when hao touches him just right, murmurs evil little things against his mouth in between kisses that he just knows will affect him. the monster is —

not that. there's something about how naked he is compared to hyunsu, too, that makes the scales of their dynamic tip a little bit more in the monster's favor. hao's not used to getting so easily flustered like he kind of sort of definitely is right now, but he's definitely not going down without a fight, even if his eyes are fluttering closed, overwhelmed by the heady feeling of hyunsu's voice low beside his ear, his breath hot against his neck as his mouth trails lower again. )

Mmm, ( he hums, faux thoughtful. ) I think you know what I want even more than your fingers, though.

( a wicked grin creeps onto hao's face as hyunsu's grip tightens around his waist so he can reach towards hao's bedside table, because he knows that he's getting what he wants and he knows that he's getting it soon. with a huff of a laugh, he presses a chaste little kiss against hyunsu's mouth, sneaking a hand between them to curve his palm over the outline of his cock through his pants, hips flexing forward a little instinctively so he can press himself against the back of his hand, too, feeling the damp spot darkening the fabric of his underwear, skirt flipped up in the front from all of hao's needy grinding down against hyunsu's lap. )

You've wanted the same thing as me since the second I opened the door.

( a smile, saccharine sweet as hao lets his fingers trace idly over his length, tempting, tempting. )