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Since Jaeyoung walked past that lingerie store on his way back after buying some weekly food supplies, he could not stop thinking about it. It was a soft pink sheer lacy babydoll lingerie with a silky thong underwear. He almost bumped into a lamp post on his way back home because he was imagining Sangwoo wearing it.
He could not help thinking about his cute boyfriend riding him as the sheer silky fabric clung to his sweaty skin.
He snapped out of his reverie when he saw the walking sign turned on. Then he noticed several people that were standing near him backing away from him slightly. He heard several teenagers whispering in less than hushed voices so he caught some of the things they said, "... creepy dude... why is he grinning like that... "
Teenagers, man... They're brutal...
He could feel his face flushed in embarrassment. He cleared his throat and proceeded to power walk as he crossed the street, trying to keep his face as neutral as possible.
When it comes to Sangwoo, he really could not help himself. Jang Jaeyoung you pervert, he said to himself. But, damn it, he would look so hot wearing it...
"I'm back," Jaeyoung said as he locked the door behind him and took off his shoes.
Sangwoo who was sitting at his workstation turned toward him and smiled. "Welcome home."
Sangwoo was smiling at him with that softness that he knew was only reserved for him.
Jaeyoung's heart melted.
***
The thought of that lingerie came back to him that night and, of course, he got hard.
Sangwoo was already asleep beside him. He had been working on a commission for an indie game company. He was making some extra cash to buy an expensive keyboard he really wanted. Jaeyoung offered to buy it for him of course but Sangwoo insisted that he wanted to buy it himself as always. But Sangwoo had been focusing on it so much this past week that he was always tired after he worked on it and slept early.
It probably had been a while since they had sex. Jaeyoung did not want to bother Sangwoo and he respected his hustle. He also did not want to seem too needy but, boy, was he horny. He took a deep breath and held on to his sleeping boyfriend instead. Sangwoo said that the commission would be finished soon anyway. Jang Jaeyoung be patient, the imaginary angel with Sangwoo's face that was sitting on his right shoulder said to him.
And he slowly dozed off with a raging boner.
***
The next day.
Jaeyoung passed by the lingerie store again as he drove by and he still could not stop thinking about it.
Fuck it. Jaeyoung immediately parked his car and walked briskly inside the store and directly approached the staff. "I want that one, thank you." He said as he pointed to the store's display.
The poor staff at the register was startled when he approached her so suddenly with a slightly threatening aura (he was actually just horny). But she graciously helped him pick the right lingerie size.
Jaeyoung merrily walked back to their shared apartment. He was going to surprise Sangwoo with the present.
Sangwoo was not back yet. He said that he would be back by dinner time since he had to go to the indie game company's office to help oversee the test run of the application he helped revise the code of.
He set the shopping bag on the bed and decided to order dinner for them both. He went to his own work desk just beside Sangwoo's to work on a digital illustration he was doing for a brand. He was working with a flexible schedule as always but he always managed to finish all his work on time.
He ordered some chicken and beer. Sangwoo was not too particular about the taste of food but he seemed to look like he actually enjoyed them now and then. He set the box of chicken and the cans of beer on the dining table. He decided to watch some things on his phone as he waited for Sangwoo on the sofa. He had quite a long day as well so he dozed off after just 10 minutes of scrolling.
Jaeyoung was woken up with a light pat on his cheek.
"Hyung?"
When he realized that it was Sangwoo he quickly sat up. "Sangwoo-yah. When did you get here?"
"About a minute ago." Sangwoo said as he took off Jaeyoung's glasses that were hanging askew on the bridge of his nose. "How many times do I have to tell you to take off your glasses when you're taking a nap." He then put them on the counter.
"Thanks." Jaeyoung smiled tenderly at him before giving Sangwoo a soft peck on his lips. "I ordered dinner earlier."
"I saw. I'm going to wash up first. I'll be done in 15 minutes." Sangwoo's face was unreadable but the slight tint of pink to his cheeks and ears gave it away.
"Okay."
Sangwoo walked to their bedroom to take a shower in the bathroom inside. They moved to a new apartment with a bigger space after Sangwoo graduated and succeeded in launching the Veggie Venturer game. They sold the game to a company and they both received monthly royalties for it and that was how they were able to afford a nicer apartment. Sangwoo was still working as a self-employed game developer and Jaeyoung was working under him but he went abroad from time to time as an independent graphic artist and designer hired by brands.
Sure, Jaeyoung could probably afford a place at an expensive apartment in Gangnam or even Hannam Hill but Sangwoo always refused anything lavish, saying that it was unnecessary and the tax and maintenance would be a hassle in the long run. Function and practicality were the most important thing for Sangwoo.
Jaehong teased Jaeyoung when he found out that his former playboy twin brother was that smitten by Sangwoo that he was willing to finally settle. Jaeyoung only rolled his eyes at that.
Sangwoo was not as strict about his schedule as he was in the past but he still stuck to his main routine since having structure comforted him. Jaeyoung respected that of course. Sangwoo also respected Jaeyoung's much more flexible routine in return. They have found that middle ground after all.
Since Jaeyoung was well-aware of his routine, he had purposefully put the lingerie on the bed so that Sangwoo would notice it immediately. Recently it had been their signal. Sangwoo had gotten used to Jaeyoung's sudden kinky gifts by now and he had found that he actually enjoyed them too.
Jaeyoung was waiting at the dinner table. He looked at the clock impatiently. Last time Jaeyoung got him a satin bathrobe for some sensual massage and Sangwoo enjoyed that one very much.
Jaeyoung frowned when more than 15 minutes had passed. Something was wrong. "Sangwoo-yah?" He knocked on the bedroom door.
"Come in."
"You okay, baby?"
"Yes, but um... Hyung, I have some questions." Sangwoo was sitting on the bed only in his boxers as he held up the lacy babydoll lingerie and the thong. "Are you sure these are properly made undergarments? They looked like they might tear. The fabric is so thin." He said as-a-matter-of-factly.
Jaeyoung chuckled as he sat next to him. "It's supposed to look like that. Sometimes people wear things not because of how it functions but because it's sexy."
"Ah..." Sangwoo understood but then he thought about it some more. "Are you sure it won't rip or tear?"
"You'll be surprised." Jaeyoung grinned cheekily.
Sangwoo looked uncertain. "Can you wear it first? I just want to make sure."
"Huh?" Jaeyoung was slightly taken aback.
"I want to see whether the fabric could stand being worn and stretched." Sangwoo handed him the lacy pairs of undergarments. He was clearly serious.
"But I got them in your size," Jaeyoung whined. "I'm bigger than you."
"I won't wear it if you won't show me." Sangwoo crossed his arms. He was being stubborn.
Jaeyoung would not back down. "Rock, paper, scissors."
"Fine." Sangwoo sighed.
After more than twenty attempts and several "that was just a trial run" excuses from Jaeyoung, of course, Jaeyoung lost.
How the tables have turned.
"Dammit. Why do you have to be so goddamn good at rock paper scissors?" Jaeyoung stood up from the bed and started taking his own clothes off.
Sangwoo was looking at him expectantly.
Now Jaeyoung was only in his boxers. He was about to take it off but he suddenly felt shy. "I'm going to the bathroom to change."
"Okay..." Sangwoo was clearly blushing as he was drinking in the adonis-like sight before him. He had always loved Jaeyoung's body. He would not lie and deny the fact that Jaeyoung was extremely good-looking. Jaeyoung was objectively physically attractive and that was the very reason why he was attracted to Jaeyoung in the first place in the past before even officially dating him.
Jaeyoung hurriedly walked to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. "Fuck it." He took off his boxers and put on the thong. It was obviously too small for him and his dick was basically hanging all out even when it was flaccid. He tucked it down a little so it was at least slightly covered. Whatever. He grumbled to himself. He just wanted to get it over with. He then put the lacy babydoll top on. The fabric was indeed surprisingly sturdy even though it was stretched out by his big body, particularly his chest area. Impressive. He looked like one of the dancers he had seen in a gay bar long ago minus the glittery makeup. Of course, Jaeyoung was very aware of how good he looked but he was still so embarrassed.
He then stepped out of the bathroom. Both of his palms covered the front part of the thong. His face was burning and he knew he was probably very red in the face.
Sangwoo was looking at him intently.
"See? The fabric is just fine." Jaeyoung said trying to sound as confident as possible.
Sangwoo was strangely quiet but his gaze could burn holes into the wall.
"Well? What do you think?" Jaeyoung asked once again. There still was no response. Sangwoo just stared at him. His serious expression made him quite flustered. "Whatever. I'm taking it off." He was about to head back to the bathroom but Sangwoo suddenly stood up from the bed, walked briskly toward him, and held on to his arm.
"Wait." Sangwoo then put his arms around him, tipping his toes. “Don't take it off.”
Before Jaeyoung could respond, Sangwoo grabbed him by his nape and kissed him deeply. He had gotten so good after being with Jaeyoung for so long that Jaeyoung melted into the kiss.
Jaeyoung was immediately lost in the moment. He lifted Sangwoo up and let him wrap his legs around his waist as they devoured each other.
They stumbled onto the bed quite harshly and broke the kiss. Sangwoo turned their position around and straddled Jaeyoung's midsection. The fabric of the babydoll top fanned on the sheet, exposing Jaeyoung's toned abs. Jaeyoung's freshly dyed auburn hair was sticking out in messy directions. Jaeyoung looked up at Sangwoo whose gaze had turned dark and hungry. Sangwoo's jet-black hair was getting a bit long and still damp from the shower.
"Lace looks good on you, hyung..." Sangwoo leaned down and whispered into his ear, putting extra emphasis on the word ‘hyung’. His breath tickled Jaeyoung's earlobe and he shivered. Sangwoo traced his lips and tongue on Jaeyoung's neck and jaw. He was clearly hard and he started grounding his hardening length on Jaeyoung's barely contained erection.
Horny Sangwoo was a different beast entirely.
"Sangwoo-yah..." Jaeyoung felt embarrassed yet so turned on. It was a bit confusing but seeing Sangwoo reacting to him like this just made him excited. "Do you like it that much?" Jaeyoung said as he slid his hand under the elastic band of Sangwoo's boxers to squeeze his ass.
"Yeah... You look so lewd." Sangwoo said before he bit down and sucked marks on the swell of Jaeyoung's chest that peeked out from the lingerie.
Sangwoo's warm and wet tongue left traces of coldness after he licked Jaeyoung's flushed skin. Jaeyoung always felt a little dazed when Sangwoo showed his boldness in bed.
As he groped the plump mound, Jaeyoung then felt wetness on the cleft of Sangwoo's ass and realized that he had prepped himself. He slid two fingers in easily and Sangwoo let out a low moan of pleasure and satisfaction, gripping Jaeyoung’s shoulders tightly. "Did you play by yourself earlier in the shower? Hmm? Why didn't you invite me?" He pressed his fingers deeper.
“Hyung… ah…" Sangwoo could not answer properly and just held on to Jaeyoung for dear life.
With the touch of Jaeyoung's fingers, Sangwoo felt like putty in Jaeyoung's arms. Jaeyoung took the opportunity to turn their position around, he couldn't take it anymore. Sangwoo looked up at Jaeyoung with his lust-filled eyes.
Jaeyoung got rid of the thong and slid off Sangwoo's boxers in a flash. However, as he was about to take the babydoll top off, Sangwoo stopped him.
"Keep it on." Sangwoo's voice trembled with need as he held onto the lacy hem of the lingerie.
Jaeyoung was about to combust. Sangwoo was giving him that adorable watery-eyed look that he always found so endearing. "Okay…" How can you say no to that face? Jaeyoung by now was fully aware that Sangwoo was always the one that set the pace when it came to their lovemaking and he sure as hell found it incredibly hot.
Jaeyoung spread Sangwoo's legs wider and he leaned down to nip and lick the soft inner thighs. He couldn't wait to leave love bites on that creamy skin. He then caressed Sangwoo's hard cock, pumping it lightly before he wrapped his mouth around the hot and pulsing flesh. He would be more than willing to spend the last days of his life nestled warmly between Sangwoo's thighs.
Sangwoo was no longer as shy as he used to be and he unashamedly let out a long groan of pleasure as Jaeyoung expertly gave him a blow job. He didn't know what to do with his hands so he gripped the pillow cushioning his head from the hard wooden headboard.
"Hyung… please…" His toes curled. The heat from Jaeyoung's mouth was driving him crazy.
Jaeyoung felt like teasing Sangwoo even more and let go just when Sangwoo was about to come. Sangwoo looked at Jaeyoung like he was about to kick his ass.
Jaeyoung chuckled as he gave him his naughty smile. "Don't just glare at me. Tell me what you want."
Sangwoo's cheeks were adorned with the most beautiful hue of a flushed ripe peach ready to be eaten. "I want you to fuck me." He said softly and shyly.
"That's more like it." Jaeyoung sat up on his knees as he put the condom on, pumping his length before sliding the thin latex on, showing off how hard he was. The contrast of his chiseled body with the delicate lacy lingerie was truly quite a scandalous sight.
The image burned in Sangwoo's mind. He most likely would use it to get himself off for many years to come.
Jaeyoung had days when he was gentle and he would take his time to unravel Sangwoo bit by bit but there were also days when he was basically on a mission to wreck Sangwoo into oblivion. That day Jaeyoung was going to make sure Sangwoo would remember him with every step he took the next day.
Several positions later, Sangwoo was exhausted yet he still wanted to keep on going. It had been a while after all. He was lost inside the cloud of pleasure. Sangwoo was on his hands and knees and Jaeyoung was gripping his hair tightly as he roughly pounded Sangwoo from behind. Sangwoo came already but he was still stubbornly keeping his position. His cock was only trickling droplets pathetically.
They surely will have to thoroughly wash the sheets later, Sangwoo thought. But then a hard thrust made his head spin, his eyes roll back, and his arms falter. He came dry.
The pounding slowed down and Jaeyoung finally came. He could feel how pliant Sangwoo was and he gingerly pulled out. He took off the condom and threw it away on the ground. He'll clean up later anyway. Jaeyoung's cock felt slightly sore but it was worth it. He carefully turned Sangwoo's body around and straightened his legs.
Sangwoo's face was a mess of tears and other fluids.
"You okay, baby?" Jaeyoung said as he carefully wiped Sangwoo's face with his towel.
"Mm…" Sangwoo nodded but he looked out of it. Then he wrapped his arms around Jaeyoung, nuzzling his chest. "It was so good..."
Jaeyoung was incredibly fond and he kissed Sangwoo's forehead.
After a few minutes of catching their breaths, Sangwoo was finally back to his senses.
"Hyung, that lingerie is dangerous."
"Should I throw it away?"
"Of course not. But…"
"But what?"
"Just don't wear it too often."
Jaeyoung laughed. But then he remembered why he bought the lingerie in the first place. "Say, Sangwoo, do you think the material is strong enough now?"
Sangwoo was quiet. He was really thinking about his answer thoroughly.
"It's okay if you don't want to wear it. I'm not going to force you to do things you don't want to do." He said as he caressed Sangwoo's hair. "Just rest for now and I'll help clean you up. I'll heat up the chicken. It's probably cold now." He was about to get up from the bed to go to the bathroom but Sangwoo stopped him.
"I'm not opposed to it," Sangwoo said. He looked at Jaeyoung with want.
A wide devilish grin slowly spread on Jaeyoung's lips. "Good to know…"