[the thing about greed is that Eunhyuk will want more -- more of Luke's love, his guilt, his sorrow, his fears -- everything that makes him so intrinsically Luke, everything that no one else besides Eunhyuk will continue to be privy to, like his mouth -- the precise shape of his lips on Eunhyuk's, a shape that he traces with his tongue before drawing him in further. it's a kiss that he's content to be lost in, little shocks of lightning skating down his spine with every press, but then Luke moves them, more gently than what Eunhyuk's used to (USUALLY HE'S BEING YAHTZEE-D?), but still very effective? He can feel the strength in Luke's arms this way too, the gentle pressure of his body laid on top of his.
he blinks back up at Luke, the look in his eyes hazy where Luke's is playful, and it takes a moment for him to think of something besides how much he wants to kiss Luke again,]
Mm. [well LISTEN ACTUALLY GIVE HIM ANOTHER MOMENT,
...]
You gave me a gift.
[he cups the side of Luke's face with his hand, touching the corner of his mouth with his thumb, gentle and loving. and if his other hand is slowly dragging Luke's shirt up well listen, their clothes have to come off at some point? why not now???]
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he blinks back up at Luke, the look in his eyes hazy where Luke's is playful, and it takes a moment for him to think of something besides how much he wants to kiss Luke again,]
Mm. [well LISTEN ACTUALLY GIVE HIM ANOTHER MOMENT,
...]
You gave me a gift.
[he cups the side of Luke's face with his hand, touching the corner of his mouth with his thumb, gentle and loving. and if his other hand is slowly dragging Luke's shirt up well listen, their clothes have to come off at some point? why not now???]
So it's only fair that you get to go first.
[he'll take his turn after!]