Seung-Gil would almost certainly feel the smile against him as Emil draws out his teasing a moment longer, before rocking himself upright onto his knees and moving himself into position between the man's thighs. One hand stays between Seung-Gil's cheeks and works on a second finger while his free hand reaches for the lube on the side table to make the task that much easier.

"As you wish," he replies with a subtle sparkle to his blue eyes. In moments he's positioned his slicked fingers just inside of Seung-Gil again and works to tease him open, while wrapping the other hand around each of their shafts to stroke them both in time with the slow pump of his fingers. He likes the look of his friend so needy, but he wouldn't torment him for much longer.

"Hold on to me," he finally breathes before pressing the blunt head of his cock against the slicked, prepared hole and pushes in slowly until the resistance gives way, and from there he immediately sets an easygoing pace that has him pulling back nearly to the head, then rolling all the way back in as deep as he can go.