[Are you back in your smut era yaywon... proud of you
Luke seems pleased that Eunhyuk listens long enough to let him strip the rest of his clothes off, and he kicks his own pants off in return, though he leaves his underwear on. Is this teasing... maybe!!! But more importantly, it also means it's a little easier for Luke to hold onto his control, even though it's very easy to see that he isn't unaffected. Truly, half the reason he lets Eunhyuk get away with being more of a top than him is because every time they switch, he understands the appeal of having someone you find devastatingly attractive, someone you love so deeply, looking up at you, eyes hazy with want and need. He can't really fault Eunhyuk for liking it so much... but Luke is a terrible combination of service-minded and prideful, so here they are.
He rewards Eunhyuk with a brief kiss as he leans over him, reaching over to the bedside table--something he'd bought so that Eunhyuk would have an easy place to set his glasses at night, but also a convenient place to store their lube considering they probably bang like every damn day. God. It's as he's pulling back, bottle in hand, that Eunhyuk's leg catches him just so, and although he'd expected disobedience because Eunhyuk is ALWAYS LIKE THIS, it catches him off-guard enough that he falters, his free hand automatically falling to the bed to keep him steady. His lips part on a moan, but he catches himself before any sound can escape, and he holds very still, simply hovering over Eunhyuk with his face just barely out of his line of sight.
When he does finally sit all the way back, his eyes are very dark, and his expression is unreadable. Truly it was merciful of him to take his pants off so that Eunhyuk doesn't have to guess whether or not he actually likes something, since his face sure isn't giving it away.]
I did, [Calmly, as he uncaps the bottle and moistens his hand, apparently he's being nice still? Sweet and loving Luke is still in the building?] but you knew what I meant. [Luke is NOT a scholar who will award points for being pedantic :\\\
But that's fine. If Eunhyuk can't stay still, then Luke will just remove all temptations? He climbs off of him...
Imagine if he just left. No, he just slides further down the bed, taking Eunhyuk in hand and stroking leisurely--did he warm up the lube, no, okay maybe he's being mean after all--as he nudges Eunhyuk's legs further apart to make room for him. He settles once he's able to comfortably rest his head on Eunhyuk's hip, which he latches onto, scraping his teeth against the jut of bone there--
But he doesn't say anything else, so maybe that's the extent of his scolding? Hmmm...]
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Luke seems pleased that Eunhyuk listens long enough to let him strip the rest of his clothes off, and he kicks his own pants off in return, though he leaves his underwear on. Is this teasing... maybe!!! But more importantly, it also means it's a little easier for Luke to hold onto his control, even though it's very easy to see that he isn't unaffected. Truly, half the reason he lets Eunhyuk get away with being more of a top than him is because every time they switch, he understands the appeal of having someone you find devastatingly attractive, someone you love so deeply, looking up at you, eyes hazy with want and need. He can't really fault Eunhyuk for liking it so much... but Luke is a terrible combination of service-minded and prideful, so here they are.
He rewards Eunhyuk with a brief kiss as he leans over him, reaching over to the bedside table--something he'd bought so that Eunhyuk would have an easy place to set his glasses at night, but also a convenient place to store their lube considering they probably bang like every damn day. God. It's as he's pulling back, bottle in hand, that Eunhyuk's leg catches him just so, and although he'd expected disobedience because Eunhyuk is ALWAYS LIKE THIS, it catches him off-guard enough that he falters, his free hand automatically falling to the bed to keep him steady. His lips part on a moan, but he catches himself before any sound can escape, and he holds very still, simply hovering over Eunhyuk with his face just barely out of his line of sight.
When he does finally sit all the way back, his eyes are very dark, and his expression is unreadable. Truly it was merciful of him to take his pants off so that Eunhyuk doesn't have to guess whether or not he actually likes something, since his face sure isn't giving it away.]
I did, [Calmly, as he uncaps the bottle and moistens his hand, apparently he's being nice still? Sweet and loving Luke is still in the building?] but you knew what I meant. [Luke is NOT a scholar who will award points for being pedantic :\\\
But that's fine. If Eunhyuk can't stay still, then Luke will just remove all temptations? He climbs off of him...
Imagine if he just left. No, he just slides further down the bed, taking Eunhyuk in hand and stroking leisurely--did he warm up the lube, no, okay maybe he's being mean after all--as he nudges Eunhyuk's legs further apart to make room for him. He settles once he's able to comfortably rest his head on Eunhyuk's hip, which he latches onto, scraping his teeth against the jut of bone there--
But he doesn't say anything else, so maybe that's the extent of his scolding? Hmmm...]