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The kiss grew rougher, and Suga's grip on Zion's neck tightened, but instead of stopping, Zion straightened up, shifting until it was he who was now on top of Suga.

I love him?

I love him.

This violent, animalistic, crazy man—I love him. And I'm tired of denying my desire. I don't care anymore if this is just because he's an alpha and I'm an omega, I don't care anymore, this man... him. I want him.

"Pull out your tongue, ha... come on, Suga..."

Without even resisting, Suga obediently stuck out his tongue, which was immediately taken by Zion. Zion's tongue entered his mouth, touching the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, making it difficult for Suga to even swallow his own saliva. It was sensually ticklish, the sensation immediately made his hips move on their own, and Suga struggled to remind himself where they were.