Fear, Sugar, Lust.
The friction caused both to moan ever so dreamily.
"My sunshine~" Yoonjin whispered, kissing him again.
Hosun was carried away, but turn reality hit him. What the fuck was happening? Why was Yoonjin here? What did this all mean?
"M– Mr. Min?" Hosun called weakly while his nipples were played with, neck being covered in hickeys and groin aflame.
"No, sweetheart. Call me Sugar~" Yoonjin whispered close to his ear, kissing it softly.
"S– Sugar~" Hosun moaned softly, "Wha– what's going on? W– why are you doing this to me?" Hosun asked with a hurt tone, causing Yoonjin to stop and look him in the eyes. Hosun stared back with sad puppy eyes.