"Of course you do. What you don't know is that you are sweet. Isn't it enough that I tell you?" But of course he knew that it wasn't enough. J-Hope laid down, holding himself above Ten's body just a little, but close enough that he could kiss, once more along his spine, lower and lower, until he was at the small of his back. He reached under his body, undoing his pants. He almost asked if that was okay, but he decided that it might feel safer for Ten if he didn't have to choose. It would just happen and it would not be bad.

He moved up again, only so he could move himself back down, this time tracing his tongue along his back. With his thumbs hooked into his belt loops, he moved Ten's pants past his hips, the boxers coming down with them. Curse of the tight pants, he knew it well.