*Die felt his breath hitch in his throat, flushing darkly as he buried his face into the youngers throat. He took in Seungho's scent more and fought not to squirm.*

I can't help that. It's kind of embarrassing really...

*Even if it was embarrassing, and his cheeks were hot from it, his body betrayed him. It still turned him on, his slick dripping out and starting to soak his underwear.*