"s**t, f**k jung. I'm gonna c*m," Woobin grunts, causing Yijung to hum in approval around the length in his mouth. That pushes Woobin over the edge and he cums down Yijung' throat, a shout of his boyfriend's name leaving his lips.
Yijung pulls off of Woobin's softening c**k, the warm load it just released sitting heavily on his tongue. The salty bitter taste soaks into Yijung' taste buds. It's slightly sweet, a small representation of Woobin's personality. He holds the load in his mouth for a moment longer before he swallows slowly, letting it drip down his throat.
He licks his lips slowly, just incase any of it managed to escape his mouth. Once he's satisfied that he got it all he climbs up the bed and places a closed mouth kiss on Woobin's lips before laying next to him and cuddling i
