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“It’s just the club, I don’t need to look like America’s next top model.” Jungwon sighs, throwing himself onto Sunoo’s bed. Sunoo gasps dramatically, turning his back to his closet to look at Jungwon with wide eyes. “Just the club? First of all, we’re going to finally find you a girl after God knows how long.” Sunoo pauses, throwing a skimpy leather jacket at Jungwon’s lazy form. “And second, it’s the club! The only place you should be dressing up for.” He scoffs, turning around and rolling his eyes in disbelief of his best friend.
“You say that like you don’t dress up just to go to Walmart.” Jungwon laughs, sitting up to inspect the jacket. “How am I supposed to wear this anyways? I don’t think the ladies would find this very masculine and attractive.” Jungwon winces as he imagines the disgusted looks of many people upon his entrance into the club. Sunoo shakes his head, turning making his way to Jungwon, still on the bed. “Then maybe you’ll leave tonight with a boyfriend and not a girlfriend.” He teases, grabbing the leather jacket to hang up back in his closet.
“I’m not gay…” Jungwon responds insecurely. Sunoo shuts his closet door, making his way to his drawers to find something less slutty for his friend to wear. “Are you sure? You haven’t had a girlfriend since the beginning of high school, Won.” Jungwon furrows his eyebrows slightly, a pout forming as he thinks of a way to defend himself, to which he fails. Sunoo takes the opportunity to interrogate him further. “Plus, I know you have plenty of women throwing themselves at you, it’s not like you don’t attract them.” He pulls out a pair of dark grey denim jeans. “So why do you keep rejecting them?” His voice is soft this time, almost in a way to comfort Jungwon even with such a seemingly simple question.
Except it’s not simple, and Sunoo knows it’s not. He sees the way Jungwon struggles to stay interested in relationships, and how he hates commitment. It’s not as if his friend is a fuck boy, or the type to lead someone on, he’s quite the opposite. He just gets bored after a while, loosing interest in every girl he talks to. Sunoo can see his best friend thinking, fantasizing, wondering—and if his guess about what it is happens to be correct, he knows Jungwon wants to fight it.
Sitting next to Jungwon, Sunoo looks him in the eyes, like he’s communicating something with a deeper meaning than his words hold. “What if you’re chasing something that you think you want, but you know it’s not what you need.” Jungwon inhales sharply, breaking eye contact to look away, his focus landing on his fumbling hands. “I appreciate it, Sun, seriously. I think it’s just something I’ll figure out when…if I get there.” The tone in Jungwon’s voice pains Sunoo’s heart, the sting aching and pulling his heartstrings with every anxious glance. Sunoo only nods, accepting that maybe Jungwon is just not up for it today, instead deciding he’ll cheer him up with drinks and a good time at the club.
“Then let’s get you dressed up, yeah?” Sunoo grabs Jungwon’s hand, pulling him to look through his dresser drawers alongside himself. Jungwon blows his bangs out of his eyes, blinking away the brain fog and rummages through the neatly folded clothes in the closest drawer to him. He looks through the next few drawers, finding nothing that piques his interest, until he lands on a simple white collared button up. He gently grabs the shirt, unfolding it to compare the size to his own body, when he hears something land back in the drawer. He stops, narrowing his eyes at the pink silicone toy resting upon the other clothing items. Jungwon freezes, his body stiff and heart suddenly beating a bit faster.
He gulps, looking towards Sunoo to find him lost in his own search for an outfit, paying no mind to the younger boy. Out of curiosity, Jungwon picks up the toy, gasping at the size and shape. “Sunoo…” his voice is quiet but Sunoo still hears, humming in acknowledgment without looking away from his task. “Is this uh,” he takes a second to think, wondering what an appropriate question to ask could be, “Is this yours?” The older boy finally turns to look, jaw dropping at the sight of Jungwon holding his favorite sex toy. “Jungwon, why do you have that?”
“Why do I have it? Why do you have it!?” Jungwon knows it’s a stupid question, he knows he could’ve just put the toy back and ignored it, and he knows the answer to his own question.” “Why else would I have it, Won?” Sunoo puts a hand on his hip, squinting at Jungwon as if to ask are you dumb? Jungwon lowers his head, looking at the toy and then back at Sunoo. “I mean, how do you even use it? Why is it double sided?” Jungwon can’t hide the blush painting his cheeks, and Sunoo knows exactly what that means. Sunoo knows Jungwon is the type to respect someone else’s privacy, that’s exactly why Sunoo has no problem walking up to him, standing a little too close when he whispers to him. “I think you know the answer to that.”
The mood in the room completely changes, going from heavy and angsty to heavy and hot, the tension rising with each word left unspoken. Jungwon keeps eye contact, thoughts circling in his head and his mind running a mile a minute. Sunoo hears his shaky breathing, the rhythm of his chest rising is unsteady and he thinks the boy might pass out if it wasn’t for him speaking again. “But-but how?”
There it is. That’s all Sunoo needs to confirm his unasked questions, that’s all he needs to know why Jungwon is more than just curious. Why as questions if not to be interested? By the looks of it, Jungwon is so fucking interested. Sunoo places his hand on the toy, resting it over Jungwon’s own hand that currently holds a death grip on the flexible silicone. “Why don’t I show you?” Jungwon knows it’s a rhetorical question, but he still nods his head, almost cross-eyed as Sunoo leans closer, the tip of his nose brushing against Jungwon’s. Sunoo leans the smallest bit closer, plump lips ghosting over Jungwon’s smaller ones, silently offering Jungwon one last chance to back out. He doesn’t though, instead closing the gap between them, softly pressing his lips against Sunoo’s.
He immediately melts into the older, small hand letting go of the pink dildo and grabbing Sunoo’s hand instead. Sunoo smiles into the kiss, placing the dildo onto the bed so he can grab Jungwon’s face. Smoothing his thumbs down Jungwon’s cheekbones, he pulls back from the kiss for a second, then goes in for a second kiss, capturing Jungwon’s bottom lip between his teeth. Jungwon lets out a soft moan, hands resting on Sunoo’s hip to grip and pull him closer to his own body. With their bodies so close, Sunoo can’t help but push his hips against Jungwon’s, their clothed cocks brushing against each other making Jungwon gasp. Sunoo rushes his tongue into Jungwon’s open mouth, licking the back of his upper row of teeth, something Jungwon didn’t realize he liked until now. His knees go weak, his body shaking softly and Sunoo laughs at how cute his smaller friend is.
Turning both of them around, Sunoo doesn’t break the kiss even as Jungwon falls onto the bed, his body laying flat so Sunoo can climb on top of him. Sunoo pulls away from the kiss and Jungwon whines, eyes low and glistening in want when he watches Sunoo smile above him. “If I show you how to use that toy, I’ll have to prep you first. Is that okay?” Sunoo barely gets the question out before Jungwon nods eagerly, hands reaching to the back of Sunoo’s head to bring him in for another kiss, his fingers tangling in his soft hair. Jungwon whines each time Sunoo breaks the kiss, his pout leaving his lips when Sunoo kisses down his jawline and onto his neck.
“Sun…” Jungwon whimpers, hips thrusting up to meet Sunoo’s, huffing at the lack of friction. “Feels good, baby?” Sunoo lets out a seductive chuckle, licking from Jungwon’s neck down to his collarbone, where he leaves soft bites and sucks deep red marks into Jungwon’s skin. Finally siting onto Jungwon’s lap, his hands eagerly pull the youngers shirt off, then his own. Jungwon blushes, hands coming up to cover himself but Sunoo catches him half way. “Have I ever told you how beautiful your body is?”
Sunoo kisses down the middle of Jungwon’s chest, lips making their way to hover over one nipple, finally latching onto and sucking the bud when Jungwon pushes his chest forward. “All the time…you tell me all the time.” Sunoo switches nipples, hands running down Jungwon’s soft muscle on his stomach, the faint outline of his abs making Sunoo’s body shiver. It’s true, Jungwon does have an amazing body, he just tends to hide it out of insecurity. But that’s why Sunoo is here—to worship Jungwon and prove to him just how beautiful he finds his body. Unbuttoning Jungwon’s pants, Sunoo climbs off of the bed to pull them down, throwing them to the side before sliding his palms up Jungwon’s exposed thighs.
He softly traces his fingers over Jungwon’s bulge, his breath hitching in his throat when Sunoo gives him a slight squeeze. Gently pulling Jungwon’s boxers down his legs, Sunoo leaves wet kisses on every inch of skin he can, purposely ignoring Jungwon’s leaking cock when he ghosts his breath over his length. “Sun, please.” Jungwon begs, one hand keeping a tight grip on the bed sheets while one shoots down to hold the back of Sunoo’s head. As much as Sunoo would love to hear Jungwon begging all night, he’s also eager to taste him. Pulling Jungwon closer to the edge of the bed, he grabs Jungwon’s cock with one hand, the other hand going straight to his balls. Jungwon throws his head back, sucking in a deep breath that he doesn’t release until he feels Sunoo’s lips on his tip.
Sunoo presses open mouth kisses to Jungwon’s angry red tip, precum leaving a glossy layer of shine across his already pink lips. Jungwon would be lying if he said he didn’t have inappropriate thoughts any time Sunoo showed off a new lip gloss, wishing he could compliment his best friend each time without it being weird. He realizes can compliment him now though, so he does. “S-so pretty, fuck, you’re so pretty, Sun.” Jungwon whines when Sunoo smiles, tongue snaking out to tease the underside of Jungwon’s cock head. His hips stutter upwards, aggressively pressing his tip against Sunoo’s open mouth harder. Sunoo takes this as a sign to engulf Jungwon’s length fully, sticking his tongue out and sinking down on Jungwon in one go. “Oh! Shit-“ Jungwon feels extra sensitive today, both physically and mentally, finally relaxing under the spell of his best friend’s lips. Sunoo lifts himself off of Jungwon’s cock, then sinks back down to the base while his hand still fondles with his full balls. His head bobs quickly, Jungwon’s body tensing and relaxing every now and then with each suck and swallow of Sunoo’s warm mouth, lewd wet sounds bounce off the walls and back into Jungwon’s ears, sending his body over the edge.
Just as he thinks he can cum, Sunoo pulls all the way back, leaving Jungwon’s cock weeping and leaking precum, the most he’s ever seen come out of a cock in one session. Sunoo grabs Jungwon’s hips, pulling him to stand up briefly, then pushing him to land onto his stomach on the bed. Grabbing his hips one more time, Sunoo forces Jungwon on his knees, grabbing his ass to spread his cheeks open and stare at his shy hole. “Look at you, Wonnie.” Jungwon moans at the nickname, arching his back and pushing his hips closer to Sunoo’s face.
Sunoo smiles, rubbing one of Jungwon’s plump cheeks while his unoccupied hand gently rubs his thumb over Jungwon’s rim. Jungwon twitches, whining at the foreign feeling. Sunoo purses his lips, letting a wad of spit fall onto Jungwon’s hole, circling it with his thumb to lubricate it more. Just as Jungwon opens his mouth to rush Sunoo, the older licks a long stripe up Jungwon’s rim, then goes back to twirl his tongue against his wrinkled skin. Jungwon lets out a pathetic moan, voice cracking embarrassingly in surprise. “You like that?” Sunoo’s voice is thick like honey but so so sweet, Jungwon can’t help but feel so small and shy compared to Sunoo, who seems to be quite experienced in this field. “Mmmf, yeah-ah!” Jungwon cuts himself off with a yelp when he feels Sunoo’s tongue stiffen, the muscle entering his now relaxed and slick hole.
“So good Jungwonnie, you’re so good.” Jungwon presses his hips back, a whimpering and shaking mess as Sunoo finds himself enjoying this more than he thought he would. Too eager to take his time, Sunoo rubs a few circles onto Jungwon’s hole, then uses his index finger to press lightly, experimenting the stretch. When Jungwon doesn’t complain, he takes this as a sign to slide the rest of his finger in, soon filling Jungwon up down to his knuckle. Jungwon shifts his hips slightly, arching his back just a bit more. Sunoo thrusts his finger a few times, spitting on it before pulling it all the way out. He brings a second finger to Jungwon’s tight rim, using his other hand to rub up and down Jungwon’s thigh in comfort, letting him know using a second finger would surely be uncomfortable.
Once he feels Jungwon relax again, Sunoo presses to fingers in, slowly easing them into Jungwon’s tight entrance. Jungwon stiffens, slightly uncomfortable but Sunoo’s hand that finds his cock helps relax the younger’s body, face falling onto Sunoo’s pillows to drool all over. Sunoo strokes his length softly, the two fingers inside Jungwon’s ass keeping a steady rhythm, and Sunoo soon finds himself adding a third, which Jungwon sucks in easily. With his three fingers being clamped around deliciously, Sunoo practically drools at the sight of Jungwon taking just his fingers so well. The younger boy is moaning confidently now, letting out a small shout when he feels Sunoo’s tongue joining his fingers, lubricating his hole so well he’s afraid his fingers might slip out. “I think you’re ready now.” Sunoo thrusts his fingers a few more times, then pulls out gently and grabs Jungwon’s waist to flip him over.
Kissing his lips softly, Sunoo reaches next to Jungwon to grab the toy, leaving Jungwon’s lips and instead bringing the toy to spit on, running his tongue over the fake slit, then fully taking the toy down his throat until he can’t swallow any further. Jungwon’s cock jumps at the sight, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. Sunoo grabs the other end of the toy, bringing it up to Jungwon’s lips so he can copy the older’s actions. He’s obviously shy, only sticking his tongue out slightly to prod at the tip, shyly locking eyes with Sunoo before looking away. Sunoo groans, his underwear sticking to his skin with precum.
He pulls the dildo away from Jungwon’s small mouth, placing his thumb on Jungwon’s bottom lip to open his mouth further. Jungwon complies, his tongue falling out of his mouth to lick at Sunoo’s thumb. Sunoo smiles, bringing the toy back to Jungwon’s open mouth and forcing it past his lips. “Need you to get it all wet, baby.” Sunoo‘s words make Jungwon moan, the toy vibrating against his own tongue. Taking the toy out, Sunoo gives Jungwon one last messy kiss, a mix of tongues and drool spilling past the corners of their mouths. Giving Jungwon a light slap on the ass, Sunoo encourages him to turn around. Jungwon lets out a deep breath, positioning himself with one hand keeping his cheeks spread. Sunoo lets a wad of spit drip onto Jungwon’s hole, using one end of the dildo to spear the spit around Jungwon’s pulsing rim. “Put it in-please.” He begs, swaying his hips side to side to entice Sunoo. “Relax, Won. Let me know if it hurts.”
With that, Sunoo prods the tip of the toy at Jungwon’s hole, slowly sliding it in with ease thanks to the near disgust amounts of spit used as lubricant. Jungwon whimpers, biting Sunoo’s pillow to keep him from clenching his teeth. Sunoo pauses, letting Jungwon adjusted to the first inch of the toy, then slides in a few more. Jungwon just sits there, taking each thick inch, moaning almost as if it’s not his first time. Sunoo watches in awe, suddenly feeling too hot in the remaining clothing he has on. Pulling the toy completely out of Jungwon, he throws it to the side so he can use both hands to rid himself of his jeans and boxers.
Before Jungwon can turn around to question him, Sunoo grabs the toy and slides it into him again, this time letting in every inch until Jungwon’s body can’t take any further. Jungwon whimpers, still adjusting to the new feeling, head dizzy and eyes shut tight while Sunoo coos at him, gently rubbing the curve of his ass. “Are you ready for me to join you?” Sunoo’s voice is soft, placing a few kisses on each of Jungwon’s squishy lower cheeks. Jungwon nods, responding with a muffled mhm, and Sunoo can’t help the way his heart beat speeds up slightly. Turning himself around, Sunoo grabs the other end of the dildo and lines it up with his own entrance. Sure, he could’ve prepped himself a bit, but with the amount of precum leaking out of his cock and down to his ass, he assumes he’s prepped enough. Taking a deep breath, he pushes the tip of the fake cock past his rim, moaning when it reaches a couple inches in.
He takes a moment to breathe, listening for any signs of discomfort from Jungwon. Sunoo pushes his hips back, sliding the toy further into both his and Jungwon’s hole, and he hears Jungwon whimper quietly in shock. “Can you…do that again?” Jungwon sounds shy but Sunoo doesn’t tease, only sliding further down onto the toy and pushing it further into Jungwon. “You can move when you’re ready.” Jungwon nods in response despite knowing Sunoo can’t see him, so he throws his hips back just a bit, letting Sunoo know he’s ready to actually use the toy to its full purpose. Smiling, the older boy takes a deep breath, sinking down the until he feels his plump bottom touch Jungwon’s. He shivers at the contact, heart racing and hands shaking with excitement.
Rocking himself forward, Sunoo slides a couple inches of the toy out of himself, then pushes himself back down to make contact with Jungwon again. The quiet squelching makes Jungwon blush, embarrassing that he’s actually doing this, let alone with his best friend of all people. He knows it’s normal to feel this way, obviously less experienced than Sunoo is but he relaxes each time Sunoo reassures him or reaches a hand back to rub against one of his butt cheeks in a soothing manner. Impatient, Sunoo spreads his legs further, trapping Jungwon’s legs between his own and tangling them to use his body’s weight to slide both of them on the toy. “Oh!” Jungwon’s voice cracks, chest heaving as Sunoo sets a steady rhythm, the squelching sound heard from both of their holes only grows louder with each rock of their hips.
Jungwon decides it’s time for him to move too, lifting his face off of the bed so he can rest on his forearms, throwing his hips back to slide another inch of the toy deeper into his slick hole. It’s easier now, with the amount of spit coating his bottom he’s afraid the toy might even slip out—if it wasn’t for Sunoo keeping his butt pressed tightly against Jungwon’s after each throw of his hips. Jungwon lets his head hang forward as he rocks himself against the toy, almost missing the way his stomach bulges each time the toy pokes deep enough. “Sh-shit, Sun.” Jungwon moans, throat hoarse and tight, biting on his quivering bottom lip. He could cry right now, his mind cloudy and the only thoughts running through his mind are about how good it feels, how right it feels to be doing this with Sunoo. Sunoo on the other hand is loosing himself, unable to control his own hips from rocking backwards harder, faster, taking more than half the toy deep enough to feel his own stomach bulge.
He reaches down, feeling the way the silicone tip pokes against the inside of his flat stomach every time he throws his hips back, each thrust harder than the last. Jungwon lets out a yelp, tears welling up in his eyes and threatening to spill each time the toy touches a certain spot that feels a little too good. “It feels-ah-weird.” Jungwon pants, mouth opening so he can let his tongue hang, the pillow underneath his face ruined with drool. Sunoo hums, brows worrying as he tries to speak. “Feels good? Haah-fuck!” Sunoo clenches around the toy, imagining the way Jungwon must feel having his G-spot stimulated for the first time. “Yes-yesyesyes!” Jungwon’s tears are pouring down his cheeks now, a string of saliva stringing down the middle of his lip, landing onto Sunoo’s white sheets. Sunoo rocks himself back harder, plap plap plap echoing throughout the room, sobbing and whimpering the only sounds that both boys can make.
Jungwon lets out a particularly sweet moan, visibly shaking as he bites down on Sunoo’s pillow. “Sun…I’m-I’m gonna cum!” Jungwon near screams, rocking himself impossibly fast against the toy, the tempo bringing Sunoo over the edge with him. “Cum with me Wonnie, please please cum with me.” Sunoo begs, holding himself up with one hand while the other slides down his stomach to stroke his leaking cock. It’s all too stimulating for the both of them, each passing moan and cry intoxicating their minds, with Jungwon cumming first. “Ahh!” He screams loudly this time, gasping for air as he clenches around the toy, cock twitching as he experiences the most intense orgasm he thinks he’ll ever have. Thick ropes of cum shoot out from his tip and stain the sheets beneath him. Hearing Jungwon’s desperate whimpers and cries trigger’s Sunoo’s orgasm, the hand on his heavy length speeding up until he pauses, hole spasming around the toy and cum coating his tired hand.
Both of their bodies go limp, whining at the overstimulation from the toy being strangled by both of their exhausted holes. Sunoo gets up first, slowly sliding off of the toy, then turning to Jungwon. “Good job, Wonnie. I’m going to take it out now, stay relaxed.” Jungwon just nods, chest heaving and body shaking as Sunoo gently slides the toy out of Jungwon’s now gaping hole. Sunoo can’t help himself when he bends down, leaving soft wet kisses along Jungwon’s thighs and perky butt, using his hands to massage his tense muscles. Jungwon turns around, cheeks blushed and skin glistening with sweat. He looks Sunoo in the eyes for a second, gently cuping his cheeks to give him a quick kiss, then pulls away to whisper against his lips. “Earlier you said something about finding me a boyfriend…” Jungwon blushes harder, almost backing out of his question if it wasn’t for the way Sunoo’s eyes light up with a stupid smile on his face. “I think I found one.”