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In The Air (Truth or Dare)

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Dongwan ran the fine fabric through his fingers.

It was still hard to tell which had felt better: the memory of Jin’s mouth, hot and tight around him, or the looks of disbelief and defeat that had greeted them as they’d tumbled breathless but triumphant out of the lavatory, Jin’s perfectly-timed lick of the lips a sticky slap in the face to E and M (H and A had, of course, sat out, claiming disinterest in the title, though all six knew better than to believe it).

There’d been no fancy hand towels like this during their cattle class days.