[ Lennon watches Daeshim as the other applies the lipstick, resisting the urge to reach out and help him do it and just letting him apply it messily. It doesn't matter, really, does it? They're just going to get it messy and transferred anyway, that was the whole point. And the color looks nice on Daeshim regardless, Lennon thinks. He'd avoided the color red for Daeshim but he really does like it. ]
Dae... [ Lennon breathes out at the softness of the kiss, combined with the vine that's still teasing him and he squirms as his hole is teased, toes curling a bit. ]
I know.
[ Lennon says, reaching out and stroking the other's cheek, drawing him into a kiss on the lips again. ]
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Dae... [ Lennon breathes out at the softness of the kiss, combined with the vine that's still teasing him and he squirms as his hole is teased, toes curling a bit. ]
I know.
[ Lennon says, reaching out and stroking the other's cheek, drawing him into a kiss on the lips again. ]