Upon thinking about it, there really wasn’t any reason to hold back anymore, no matter what position they took as they came together.
“Can’t we?”
It was as if Min Yugeon could read Seo Suho’s mind. His eyes glistened as he looked at him.
“……”
Seo Suho’s gaze shifted downward, landing on the bathwater that still hadn’t cooled in the slightest, thanks to the heat radiating off both their bodies. Come to think of it, the plan had been to wrap things up with just that one round here. So why was the mood veering toward going another round? He was muttering to himself in disbelief when—
“……! Ahh.”
Min Yugeon gently rotated his hips. As the cock buried deep inside him swayed like it was swimming, a strange wave of sensation rippled through Seo Suho’s body, making his lower half tremble uncontrollably.
Seo Suho narrowed his eyes, glaring at Min Yugeon, who was blatantly using underhanded tactics. His cheeks were flushed red, his eyes radiated raw affection and desire, and his body clung to Suho without leaving a single gap. There was no way he could reject someone expressing love with their entire being like that.
Letting out a brief sigh, Seo Suho closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again. He’d thought his sex drive was unusually strong today—but compared to Min Yugeon, he was nothing. Min Yugeon was in a whole different league.
A flicker of guilt passed through him, realizing how often Yugeon must’ve had to restrain his overflowing desire to match Suho’s pace. Sure, he’d be lying if he said the nonstop sex hadn’t left him worn out, but at least for today, he was going to meet him where he was—even if it drained every last ounce of stamina.
“Alright.”
“……”
“Do whatever you want. Let’s see.”
Seo Suho cupped Min Yugeon’s cheeks and pulled him in for a kiss. Catching the decision in his eyes, Min Yugeon closed his own in satisfied relief.
Still holding Suho in his arms, Min Yugeon stood up. Splaash—a noisy rush of water cascaded off their bodies. As they stepped out of the tub and left the slick, wet bathroom, beads of water running down their skin began to cool, sending a chill over their bodies. Seo Suho shivered faintly and buried his face into Min Yugeon’s shoulder.
“Haa, ngh.”
Unlike when they had entered the bathroom, Seo Suho now struggled to contain his moans at the brisk pace. His entire focus zeroed in on the thick cock pounding inside him with heavy, deliberate thrusts.
Yugeon was just as affected. Gripping Suho’s ass as if to crush it, Min Yugeon’s breathing grew increasingly ragged.
“Suho, you know what?”
Instead of heading back to the bedroom, Min Yugeon brought him to the kitchen counter. He traced the line of Suho’s neck with the bridge of his nose, then bit down on his ear hard enough to leave a mark, smirking all the while.
“I jerked off here. Thinking about you.”
“What?”
“I was just cooking like usual, and then I started imagining you coming back and taking a shower… and suddenly I got hard.”
“……”
Seo Suho stared at him, at a loss for words. Min Yugeon, unbothered by the stare, suddenly lifted him higher and pulled out halfway.
A jolt of dread sent Suho’s hair standing on end, and he clutched at Yugeon’s shoulders tightly. No way… Was he really about to do this with nothing to support him but Yugeon alone?
“Hht! W-Wait—”
“You have no idea how hard it’s been, trying to hide how turned on I get just looking at you.”
The moment he finished speaking, Min Yugeon slammed his hips upward while dragging Suho down. His massive hands distorted Suho’s ass, causing it to slap loudly against his balls. Seo Suho’s eyes flew wide open, his body stiffening like stone. The cock pushing into him was standing harder than ever before, plunging into the most nerve-laced spots that sent a chill up his spine with each touch.
“Mmph…!”
His abdomen convulsed under the shock of accommodating Min Yugeon’s size. From beneath, a slick fluid—more like clear water than semen—dribbled out from where they were connected. His jaw fell open.
Min Yugeon bit down on his jawline, grinding it softly. The overwhelming sensation of Suho clenching around him made Yugeon feel like he was going to lose it.
“Not even once—haah—did you ever notice?”
Muttering under his breath, Min Yugeon began thrusting. Seo Suho had no time to answer, his voice trapped in desperate cries as his body was roughly tossed and pounded. His legs trembled helplessly around Yugeon’s waist.
Already knowing Suho would go limp, Min Yugeon slipped his arm under his thighs to support him securely. He fucked him hard, and with each deep plunge of his cock—slick and dripping with cloudy fluids—their flesh smacked together audibly, over and over again.
It was scorching. Seo Suho’s face flushed all the way to his eyes as his blurry gaze drifted toward the ceiling, body jolting violently. His view swung high and low in rapid succession, yet he didn’t feel dizzy. His brain, saturated in pleasure, welcomed the situation with open arms. No more thinking was necessary.
Giving away the deepest part of himself, Seo Suho embraced the pleasure wholly. Min Yugeon’s dark brown eyes shimmered with bliss. The purest emotions and the vilest desires—he could only feel them all through Seo Suho.
“Hoo… Seo Suho.”
“Mmgh, ugh, hhp.”
Seo Suho’s breath hitched, mouth opening in silent gasps. It was overwhelming just being penetrated like this—how was Min Yugeon even managing to fuck him so hard while holding him up entirely with his own strength? Even as he experienced it firsthand, it was hard to believe.
The once-quiet kitchen was now filled with breathless moans, slapping skin, and wet, obscene sounds. The two naturally turned their heads and locked lips. The intensity of their kiss betrayed the arousal burning all the way to their fingertips.
“Yugeon…!”
Seo Suho’s hips trembled as he barely managed to open his mouth to say he was close—but the words were cut off. Min Yugeon lunged in with hungry lips and unfocused eyes, devouring his mouth. Suho, eyes squeezed shut as even his mouth was being ravaged, scratched down Yugeon’s back, his legs kicking helplessly in the air.
“……!”
“Ungh, fuck!”
Min Yugeon groaned low between clenched teeth, pressing Seo Suho tightly against him. Thud—his cock buried itself deep, prying open that well-used hole and slamming into a spot already too familiar. A tear slipped down Suho’s face, flushed and burning with heat.
Suho’s hands slid down Yugeon’s back. Trembling in a daze, he spasmed as he came, his body convulsing in Min Yugeon’s embrace. Yugeon pressed his lips to the shoulder in front of his eyes.
“…Going together like this, ngh, it really does feel good.”
“Haa, mm…”
“Right?”
Yugeon turned his head and gave soft, fluttering kisses to Suho’s warm cheek. Unlike the rough pounding from below that was now flooding him with cum, these kisses were light and tender.
He nuzzled his forehead playfully against Suho’s shoulder before lifting his head. Suho was panting, his face dazed and flushed.
Cradling him gently, Min Yugeon walked over and laid Seo Suho down on the dining table. The tablecloth cushioned the surface, so it wasn’t cold. Suho sprawled out like he might melt into it, not even curious as to why he was placed there. He was simply so spent that drowsiness began to settle in.
“Ah…”
“Huu…”
The fury of their climax had passed, but the long, thick thing inside Suho slid out slowly, still heavy and hot. His pliant, stretched hole began to leak cloudy white fluid. Watching it trickle out made Yugeon’s throat bob—he was absurdly pleased that all of it belonged to him.
“……”
Min Yugeon quietly wrapped his hand around his cock. He began to stroke it rapidly, his gaze locked on Seo Suho’s face, which blinked sleepily, on the verge of dozing off.
His pale face was framed by damp black hair, clinging to his forehead and cheeks. His lips, swollen and red from being sucked, were slightly parted. His neck was flushed and speckled with bite marks, collarbones slick with sweat, nipples puffy and abused, abdomen and cock glistening with the mixture of his own release. And between his legs, Min Yugeon’s cum was still leaking out.
Seo Suho’s thoroughly ravished body was so erotic, it made Yugeon’s core ache.
“Haa, Suho…”
Min Yugeon called out as he stroked himself.
Seo Suho, who had nearly drifted off, cracked open his eyes—and instantly sobered up when he saw what Yugeon was doing.
“You… what the hell are you doing.”
The way he openly pleasured himself, like he’d done this very thing here before, was obscene. Even though his body had finally started to calm down, it flushed all over again. As Seo Suho hurried to sit up, Min Yugeon braced himself on one arm and bent down, licking a long line across Suho’s prominent ribcage. A shaky moan escaped Seo Suho’s lips. There really wasn’t a single inch of his body that wasn’t sensitive.
Ah. Min Yugeon sighed. He’d meant to give Suho a bit of a break, but clearly, that wasn’t going to happen.
“Ugh!”
He grabbed Suho’s hips and yanked him down, dragging the tablecloth along with him. Suho’s legs were spread, and Min Yugeon settled between them with practiced ease. Now only his upper body lay on the table, and Suho flinched. Wasn’t this enough already?
“S-Stop. I can’t anymore.”
He nearly blurted out that Min Yugeon should just keep jerking off like before instead—but even that idea was too embarrassing to say out loud. Tongue-tied and flustered, Seo Suho tried to squirm away, twisting his body in resistance.
He’d almost crawled his way off the table when a large hand grabbed his ankle and dragged him back down.
“I just won’t sleep tonight.”
“……!”
“You can sleep if you want to, Suho.”
If you can, he almost added with a wicked smile. He planted a kiss on Suho’s thigh, his voice low and filled with mischief.
Seo Suho pursed his lips, letting out a silent sigh. And in the middle of all this—he still couldn’t help but think, damn, he’s so ridiculously handsome.
…This is my fault for boldly telling him to do as he pleased.
Seo Suho quietly accepted his fate.
