Chapter 7

He didn't get a full view of the tattoo, which made him a little sad. He loved seeing her, the drawings seemed to light up on the older one's skin.

The sound of the package being ripped brought him back to consciousness, and he watched as JaeHwa held the latex between his fingertips.

He would ask Hayoon to put it in his mouth since it drove him crazy, but he was too focused to enter the other one, since that entrance that remained upright for him, pulsating already missing him, screamed asking him to come back.

Then he slid the latex down his cock, feeling tight. That wasn't her size, but it was all she had.

He hadn't had time to buy condoms that fit him without hindrance. So those, which belonged to his friend and flatmate, were there. It had been stolen without YoonHa noticing. He felt, somehow, that he could have a nice sex with Hayoon, since the other had warned him that he was going to meet him, and he thought that if they slept together, a fuck could happen, s