Note : I just love the way he stares at Han Seo like that, raaaahhh. Back in the Vincenzo fandom ? ? Yessir, i have new plans for fics and will be posting again. I'll also make a masterlist of my old works that have been orphaned already.
Gaon walks into the office late at night and he stands in front of the desk before sighing and turning to go out when he’s grabbed by the waist and flung onto the desk. Understandably shaken and furious at being manhandled, he struggles before his eyes adjust to the view.
Yohan.
His name on his lips, Gaon’s struggles die down but he shifts when Yohan’s hands drag down his hips and settle on his thighs, stroking the sensitive inner areas before he leans in to whisper in his ear. “Gaon-ah, can I?” His ears flush, cheeks hot to touch as he turns his head.
“-Mm..” His affirmation is mumbled and Yohan grins against his neck, nipping down as Gaon shivers at his every move, heat gathering in his stomach as warm hands spread his legs open. Yohan stands between them, soft kisses turning rougher, sucking little bites on his bottom lip.
Small whimpers wrench out of Gaon’s mouth as their lips slot against each other, tongues sliding over lips and teeth, hands wandering further down and Yohan’s tight grip on his waist drops lower, stroking his ass through the thin material of his slacks. A quiet chuckle sounds.
“Oh, Gaon-ah.” Yohan smooths a free hand through Gaon’s hair, slowly making his head fall backward, exposing his pale neck under the light of the moon. Yohan dips down, pressing kisses onto his neck and behind his reddened ears. “You were always only ever 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚.”