BP 42

“…….”

Jae-il, who was holding Seung-hyun's lower back firmly, tried to respond, but he was immediately swallowed by Seung-hyun, who tilted his chin.

It was a dry yet passionate kiss, and for something called guiding, a thick heat filled every breath. Seung-hyun tried his best to ignore the sensation that kept trying to ignite. He gripped his reason. It was the moment he realized that guiding through bodily fluids was both easy and tricky.