The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room as Beomgyu stirred in Soobin's arms. His lips curved into a soft smile as he slowly came to consciousness, the events of the previous night still fresh in his mind.
"Soobin," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep and a playful edge. He stretched lazily, his body pressing closer to Soobin's.
Soobin, half-asleep, heard Beomgyu's request and smiled, leaning down to press a soft kiss on his forehead. "Hmm?" he replied, his voice low and groggy.
Beomgyu's hands traced Soobin's chest with a sleepy but insistent curiosity, his fingers lingering on the defined muscles. "More," he urged, his voice taking on a husky quality.
Soobin responded to Beomgyu's request, kissing his way down his jaw and neck. He left a soft mark on his collarbone, a testament to their closeness.
Beomgyu squirmed and laughed as Soobin's kisses reached his belly button, tickling him. "Stop it, you're going to make me laugh," he protested, his voice tinged with amusement.
Soobin teased Beomgyu, calling him perfect and trailing more intense kisses across his chest. "You are perfect," he whispered, his voice filled with adoration.
Beomgyu's breath hitched as Soobin's mouth moved with a new intensity, each kiss punctuated with a gentle nip. His chest rose and fell faster with each breath, his body responding to Soobin's touch.
Soobin left a darker bruise on Beomgyu's collarbone, a mark that would last. He pulled away, leaving a dark mark on Beomgyu's neck, a testament to their closeness.
Beomgyu smiled lazily, his hands trailing up to Soobin's face. He pulled him in for another kiss, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace.
Soobin whispered, "I'm never letting go," his voice low and tender.
Their bodies pressed even closer, and the world outside faded away, leaving only their warmth and love. The morning sun continued to stream through the window, casting a warm glow over the room as they lost themselves in each other.
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