"...Ngh..."
As his hand slowly ran over Rim Young's stomach, the velvety softness of his skin brought with it another kind of satisfaction. Rim Young's shirt had gone all the way up to his chest because of the wandering hand. He lay on his back with his eyes closed, trembling ever so slightly at Wi Hajoon's touch and the gentle tug on his tongue.
Wi Hajoon, still deepening the kiss, became even more desperate as he realized he could no longer draw any additional energy from Rim Young's body. His other hand remained wrapped around Rim Young's, only moments earlier receiving contact guiding from him.
Now...
No matter how much Wi Hajoon instinctively tried to draw out more energy, there was no response. The guiding connection had gone completely quiet. That was the limit of both contact guiding and forced guiding. Normally, Rim Young would unconsciously continue guiding him even in his sleep.
