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Sunghoon’s kisses are so tender.
Jake finds himself so riled up, with the way that the boy on top of him kisses his neck with a charm only he can have. He can feel everything, the ghosting of lips against skin, the feathery cushions that lay beneath him, Sunghoon’s cold fingertips that brush against his wrist.
The feeling of the younger boy’s lips pressed up against the skin of Jake’s neck made him shiver. The ticklish feeling of his hand gently cradling his head makes his eyelids flutter to a close in bliss.
Sunghoon’s fingers run through the dark strands of hair that rest on the boy’s nape, the feeling of his neatly trimmed nails sending shivers down Jake’s spine. His kisses trail further down as the seconds pass, breaking him down piece by piece.
Jake feels like he’s been reduced to putty in Sunghoon’s hold, his body soaking in every single one of his friend’s kisses as if it were the rays of the sun. He can’t recall when he had gotten into such a position, sprawled out against the softness of their shared couch that rested comfortably in the middle of their apartment. It all had seemed to happen in a blur, like it always had.
Sunghoon knows him well. He knows exactly when Jake needs him, needs his touch, needs the feeling of their bodies pressed flush against one another. Jake wants to believe he takes care of him like nobody else does. Even if they aren’t anything more than friends, (much to Jake’s dismay) he finds himself craving Sunghoon’s kisses more than anyone else’s.
Sunghoon’s thumb trails down to hook against the collar of Jake’s shirt, dragging it downwards until the boy’s milky collarbone is set free. He peppers light kisses along it, marking every single inch that his lips could reach.
Jake whines softly. It’s times like this that he remembers his body is scorching hot, burning underneath his clothes like a fabric cage. For, the two had never gotten reckless enough to undress themselves during nights like these. Jake would know, considering the fact he would always sit in bed after the two wished each other a restful sleep, just thinking. He would think of the feeling of all the little kisses Sunghoon would leave on him, all the places that his cold fingertips would touch. Oh, how he longed to feel Sunghoon’s skin against his own, bare against bare.
Jake would never say anything about it, no matter how much he found himself craving it. He would only let himself loose, grant Sunghoon permission to do as he pleased with his body, letting him decorate his tanned skin with his feather-like kisses.
He never seemed to get too close to where Jake wanted him the most. Sunghoon never let himself lean in, never inched forward to engulf himself into the foreign taste of the boy’s lips. A few peppered kisses left behind on his cheekbones, his nose, his jaw, then he’d stray away.
It didn’t particularly bother Jake to the extremes, but he often found himself fighting the urge to lock their lips together, to express his feelings of gratitude through the sloppy and inexperienced movements of mouth against mouth.
A whimper bubbles in his throat, escaping his untouched lips softly as Sunghoon nips at his collarbone with his teeth. Jake tries his best to look down, barely enough to catch the smile that blooms on Sunghoon’s face, his pointed fangs peeking out. He can see the redness left behind on his honey skin as the boy moves away, even through his bangs that have fallen in front of his droopy eyes.
Sunggoon licks up Jake’s skin, the boy throwing his head back in satisfaction. His own tongue peeks out from in between his teeth to lick against his bottom lip delicately. Sunghoon only relishes in the way that the boy underneath him reacts to his wet kisses, basking in every little sigh and groan that escapes his glistening lips.
His hand travels down from where it had been perched on Jake’s waist, finger tracing against the bone of his hip. He can feel every single dip and curve of the boy’s body, every little imperfection that he kisses away without any thought.
Jake stirs lightly, whining softly at the loss of sensation of Sunghoon’s lips against his neck. The taller only shushes him as his hand comes to a stop, resting on his ass, warmth beginning to emanate onto his fingers. The sound of Jake whimpering echoes through Sunghoon’s ears as he runs his hand over the boy’s cheek, enjoying the plushness that filled his palm.
Oh, how he loved seeing his Jake this way. Eyes screwed shut in desire, messy jet-black hair complimenting the glow of his radiant skin. His plump lips parted as to let sounds of mindless pleasure break loose, sweater paws clinging onto Sunghoon the best they could. How sweet he was.
Sunghoon squeezes down onto his cheek, fighting back a grin that threatens to overcome him at the sight of Jake squirming in his hold. It’s becoming blaringly obvious to Sunghoon that the boy was extra needy today, a thought popping into his head at some random second. He leans down to lick a stripe up the shell of Jake’s ear, skin burning hot on his tastebuds. His bottom lip rests comfortable on his earlobe as he speaks.
“Jake-ah, have you touched yourself here?”
The question was rather sudden, appearing out of thin air. The rate of Jake’s heart immediately picks up as soon as the question rolls off of Sunghoon’s tongue.
Jake doesn’t know how long he’s been silent for. He snapped back to reality at the feeling of Sunghoon’s finger tracing against the shape of his ass, getting dangerously close to where he was most sensitive.
Jake could feel everything , even with his thick sweatpants on. He knew that Sunghoon knew the answer to that question. He was sure of it.
Despite that, Jake whimpers softly, choosing to nod as his form of reply.
He can’t see it, with the way he’s refusing to look up, but he knows that Sunghoon is smiling. He can feel it. He wants to say something, anything, but he finds his mouth locked in place.
Sunghoon’s lips brush against his ear, pressing a kiss to his temple. He hums, the sound making Jake shiver. He’s not sure why the question that Sunghoon had asked sent a sudden rush of adrenaline through his veins, his hands itching to grab onto the boy.
Sunghoon’s breaths feel warm as he breathes softly against the surface of Jake’s skin. It’s all so warm, everything just feels warm. Jake can feel the warmth that’s pooling in his stomach, the warmth of his blood rushing to his crotch.
He doesn’t even know when he had started to get hard, everything passing by him in a blur of ecstasy. He only prays silently to himself in hopes that Sunghoon doesn’t notice.
The said boy’s hand plays with some loose strands of Jake’s hair, untangling the knots with ease. The older doesn’t know if the touch of anyone else can ever come as close to Sunghoon’s. He’s so gentle, as if Jake would break with any added force.
“What do you think about?” he asks.
Jake isn’t sure what to make from such a question. He lets out a small noise of confusion, his clammy hand curling into a fist. It seems Sunghoon knows, he always does, for he smiles and runs his fingers along the boy’s collarbone, brushing past all the teeth marks and reddening flesh.
“Don’t you think of anything?” Sunghoon continues, looking down at Jake with adoring eyes, “Something that gets you riled up, just like this?”
Jake truthfully feels like a melting mess. Sunghoon has never asked anything of the sort before, he had no idea how to react. He feels a sense of comfort as he looks up and meets with Sunghoon’s’ eyes, staring as if he were his greatest possession.
Jake is silent for a while, his Adam’s Apple bobbing as he gulps. Sunghoon isn’t sure what to make of it, wondering if he had made a mistake, before suddenly the boy underneath him got up slowly, sitting up against the couch. Sunghoon’s hand stays latched to Jake’s hip out of worry that he’ll fall.
Jake leans in, his body inching closer and closer to Sunghoon until he’s so close that their lips ghost against each other. He looks into Sunghoon’s eyes, filled with an expression that the younger’s never seen before.
“I mean.. I do, but..” he speaks, slow and somber, “I don’t really know if I want to say.”
Sunghoon feels a pang in his heart, his hand hovering above Jake’s in an attempt to intertwine their hands together and tell him that he didn’t have to say anything at all. He felt shivers rush up his feet to his chest at the thought of making Jake uncomfortable in any sense.
However, Jake moves first, his hand wrapping around Sunghoon’s arm. Sunghoon doesn’t even realize he’s been holding his breath as Jake presses their chests together, his breaths coming out shaky and uneven.
Heat burns at the surface of his skin at every little movement from Jake, every breath that leaves his lips. Their eyes meet, and it feels like everything around Sunghoon comes to a pause. His eyes glimmer underneath the faint light, deep brown irises staring right into Sunghoon’s own.
“But I- I can.. show you.” Jake spoke softly.
Sunghoon’s brows lift in surprise, his grip on the boy nearly loosening. He expects Jake to look away shyly, as he always had done, but he never did. His eyes remained transfixed on the silent boy pressed close against him, awaiting his response.
His said response comes out in a clutter, a jumble of words he doesn’t even expect. Jake has to fight back a smile. “Sh-Show me..? Like— watch you touch..?” the boy whispers, as if he were worrying about someone hearing him. He hopes what he’s thinking is true, for his imagination begins to go haywire.
Jake nods, trying his hardest to ignore the heat pooling in the bottom of his stomach, burning up against him. “I think it’d be easier that way,” he replies, his thumb playing with the sleeve of Sunghoon’s shirt. He has nobody else to blame but himself for being so bold all of a sudden with Sunghoon, who clearly wasn’t expecting it. He knows why he had done so, though, for the look in the boy’s eyes is a dead giveaway.
Sunghoon thinks any words that he’ll mutter will make it glaringly obvious how much his mood has suddenly changed, so he nods instead. It doesn’t matter to Jake anyways, for he slightly winces as the boy’s hands clutch harder to his sides. He meets eyes with the younger, eyes glimmering underneath the light of the moon.
He pulls Sunghoon closer.
He doesn’t know why everything came and passed by him in a blur after that. He doesn’t know when Sunghoon had managed to place his arms underneath Jake, scooping him up in one effortless movement. He yelps as his arms flail to wrap themselves around Sunghoon’s shoulders, hanging on loosely as the boy stands. The thought that Sunghoon had been waiting to do this for a while sends shivers up the boy’s spine. He bites on his lip as Sunghoon places his chin on his shoulder and carries him to a room Jake had been eyeing since the beginning.
He doesn’t know when he had gotten placed onto his bed, sinking into the mattress as Sunghoon climbs atop him. Everything seems to hit him like a truck, for he whines softly at the feeling of Sunghoon’s icy hand massaging his cheek lightly.
The younger’s other hand squeezes his waist reassuringly, and Jake begins to think that Sunghoon finds it to be his favorite part of his body, with how much he craves to touch it. He whimpers softly as Sunghoon goes back to what he does best, breaking Jake down with his kisses.
They had done this before in the confines of Jake’s bedroom, multiple times even. Jake remembers the feeling of being kissed so gently in this position like the back of his hand, opening his eyes just to see Sunghoon’s lips trailing against his body.
But then he remembers that this time, they’re doing more. They’re stepping into new territory Jake hadn’t even prepared for. It sends shockwaves up into his chest, piercing through his heart as he tries to contain himself, tries to let Sunghoon’s move at his own pace.
His neediness eventually overcomes him, his hips stuttering before suddenly he’s grinding upwards, pressing flush against Sunghoon. The sudden friction makes the younger boy groan out against Jake’s skin, chills rushing through his veins.
It’s then he realized that Sunghoon has never made noises.
His skin is burning, eyelids feeling heavy as he grinds up again, chasing after the feeling of pleasure plus the hopes of pulling any other noises out of the boy on top of him. His cock hardens as Sunghoon whines, his breaths audibly shaky. It echoes through Jake’s ears deliciously, and he finds himself wanting more.
“S-Sunghoon..” he calls out. The said boy presses a kiss to his cheekbone, light and feathery. Jake can feel the blood in his body rush to his crotch, and he aches to kick off his pants. He only whines as Sunghoon sucks gently at his neck, rolling his hips downwards until their hips meet.
Jake nearly moans. It’s so fucking good. He doesn’t know why the feeling makes him feel so light-headed, looking up into Sunghoon’s eyes. What he’s met with makes his breath hitch. His eyes are dark and alert, lips red and wet, eyebrows furrowed as he stares down at the smaller boy underneath him.
Jake doesn’t know how much longer he’ll last at this rate. He whimpers, noises punched out of his throat as Sunghoon continues to rock his hips downwards, Jake’s hips stuttering with every movement. “Hoon, please.. I-I..”
He cuts himself off with a gasp as Sunghoon’s finger hooks onto the waistband of his pants, pulling the fabric down gently. It’s only enough for the bone of his hip to peek out, but it still makes Jake’s heart pump wildly. He isn’t even sure on what to say, what to ask for next, his body aching with want.
“T-take them off,” he mumbles, watching as Sunghoon scrambles to place his hand on Jake’s lower hip, lifting him up off the bed just enough so he could slip the boy’s sweatpants off, freeing him from confinement. He moves agonizingly slow, his sharp fingertips brushing against the boy’s untouched skin as he moves further and further down. It makes Jake shiver, rippling through him as his pants pool at his ankles.
He squeaks in nervousness, his cheeks bright red and hair clinging to his forehead, damp with sweat. He hadn’t expected Sunghoon to move so quickly, to give him no time on how to advance. Sunghoon stares down at his legs, his hand coming to rub up against the smoothness delicately, as if he could break.
The realization that this is the first time he’s ever taken any of his clothes off in front of Sunghoon, that this is the first time Sunghoon has ever seen him this way makes Jake wail. It hits him hard all of a sudden, that he’s sprawled out against his covers, his large shirt barely able to cover his underwear that rested on his hips, a growing tent resting in the confines of them.
He feels a sense of dread wash over him momentarily. It scares him, the thought of not being able to trust Sunghoon, but it all fades away the second he looks up and watches as the younger boy looks him up and down, a light blush dusted on his cheeks. Butterflies dance inside of him the second the boy softly whispers, “ God, my pretty Jakey..”
His words ring inside of his ears, blood pumping through them. Jake isn’t sure if the fact Sunghoon had called him ‘ pretty’ or the fact he had referred to him as his eases him on, but he’s thankful. Adrenaline flows through him as he grabs onto Sunghoon’s arm, pulling himself upwards. The boy lets himself get turned over by Jake, huffing as his back meets the bed frame. It’s cold against his neck, his hands floating uselessly at his sides as he stares in awe the moment Jake throws his leg over Sunghoon.
He clumsily moves, climbing into the warmth of Sunghoon’s lap in swift movements. Jake shivers at the feeling of their bodies touching in this way, his eyes darting all over their position, as if he were savoring it. A whine gets caught in his throat when he looks up at Sunghoon. His eyes are sharp, clouded with lust, so much to the point Jake thinks he can’t even recognize him anymore. He bites his lip nervously, his hand lowering itself to grab onto the corners of his shirt, lifting it up a few inches.
It draws the reaction he’s looking for. Sunghoon’s hand snakes around Jake’s hip, perching comfortably on top of the white fabric of the boy’s panties. His fingertips always seem to remain cold, sending icy bursts through the body of anyone he touches. Jake would be the one to know that all too well. He found himself craving it, after all.
He breathes in heavily, his lips barely brushing against Sunghoon’s cheekbone. The boy seems to think he’s starting to take too long, for his hips begin to move on their own until they’re grinding up on Jake once again. The lewd movement makes the boy moan, his lips parting as sounds escape him.
“ Fuck, Hoon—“ he breathes out, whimpering in bliss. He aches to rip off the remainders of his clothing and let himself go, but he knows Sunghoon knows what he’s doing. His body responds by itself, however, grinding down on whatever he could uselessly. It made Sunghoon laugh to himself.
“I-I really only think of one thing when I do this,” Jake mutters, hands gripping onto Sunghoon’s arms to keep him close. The other boy stops his movements, looking into Jake’s eyes with curiosity.
His fingers pad at Jake’s sides, over the soft fabric of his panties. “What’s that?” he asks, voice low in an attempt to conceal how heavy his breaths were starting to become. The tips of his ears burn red as he imagines Jake thinking of one thing that never fails to rile him up.
His breath hitches as Jake lightly placed his fingers on top of Sunghoon’s own, guiding them so they hooked onto the waistband. “..You,” the boy whispers.
Sunghoon curses underneath his breath. He slowly begins to slide them down the boy’s legs, his eyes following every single movement. His mouth waters as he pulls them off, Jake’s heavy cock resting in between his bare legs, all for Sunghoon and only Sunghoon to see, to do as he pleases with.
You. The word that stands alone echoes through Sunghoon’s head, finally settling that Jake wanted him this way. His hands free themselves from the material of Jake’s panties, latching onto the hem of his shirt so he can pull it upwards. Sunghoon wants nothing more than to rip it off of his roommate’s body completely at that moment.
Jake’s milky thighs rest on Sunghoon’s sides, plush and smooth. His tummy heaves as he breathes heavily, waiting for Sunghoon to do something. His nipples stand hard and erect on his chest, Jake whimpering as the fabric of his shirt brushes past them. If he’s sensitive there, Sunghoon really just might die.
He eyes the boy’s cock, hard and leaking, begging to be touched. Sunghoon’s vision grows fuzzy as he imagines kissing everywhere that he hadn’t before, to explore every inch of Jake’s lower half, to memorize exactly what Jake liked the most. He clenched down onto the shirt as he tried to fight himself back from pushing Jake down and doing the unthinkable with his perfect, dainty body.
The imagination of doing so seems to flip a switch in Sunghoon’s mind. He knows this is the first time he’s ever seen Jake this way, but he aches for more. He pulls Jake in, pressing him against his own body. “ Shit, Jakey. Tell me, tell me everything,” he breathed.
Jake is so obedient, it gets Sunghoon more turned on than anything else. He lifts himself slightly off of the boy’s lap, stretching his clamped fingers outwards. The realization that Jake is about to finger himself makes Sunghoon groan softly.
He darts his eyes to the side, searching Jake’s bedside for any lube or oil or anything, but he’s brought back when he hears the unmissable noise of spit. He turns and sees Jake’s fingers covered with his own saliva, the sight making his cock twitch in his pants.
Something in him wanted to finger Jake himself, but he knew that wasn’t what Jake was planning on doing. “I-I’ll try, Hoon..” the boy mumbled. He looked so pretty, so perfect, Sunghoon just wanted to rip him apart.
“A-ah,” the boy whimpered as he slid a wet finger inside of him. Sunghoon wants to touch him all over, to drive him to the edge. Jake knew what he was doing. It was so apparent, with the way he shallowly thrusted his finger inside of him as he bit down onto his tongue. Sunghoon couldn’t help but wonder when the boy even found time to touch himself this way. The thought of him doing it when Sunghoon was still in the dorm, only a room away, makes him curse silently.
“I think about how you’d touch me,” Jake speaks, snaipping Sunghoon out of his trance. He twists his finger inside of him, moaning lowly. “The feeling of your hands on me drives me fucking crazy. ” he whines, his adam’s apple bobbing as he gulped. Sunghoon’s eyes travel all over Jake’s body, relishing in the little noises that the boy makes. He’s never heard Jake moan this much, but he shortly finds himself hooked.
“A-and getting pushed into bed by you,” Jake mumbles, shutting his eyes as he slides a second finger inside of him, shuddering to himself. His whole body burns with want and embarrassment, screwing his eyes shut as he lets his imagination overcome him, replacing the feeling of his fingers inside of him with the idea of Sunghoon fingering him instead. “I wanted you to manhandle me, t-to treat me like yours.”
Sunghoon breathes heavily. He listens to the squelch that Jake’s fingers make as he thrusts them inside of him at a steady pace, his legs lightly shaking. He doesn’t even know if he’s ever seen a more beautiful person. Jake is lost in the heat of it all, his mind spinning as he imagines the feeling of Sunghoon’s lips against his own.
“I always thought about you kissing me,” he confesses, pushing his ass back onto his fingers. It’s a confession he truthfully didn’t mean to say, but he’s too focused on the dizzying pleasure that’s settling inside of him to care. “ Fuck , Jake—“ Sunghoon cries out, his hand resting on Jake’s thigh.
“Y-you never kiss my lips,” he continues, stuffing himself full of his fingers as he speaks. It’s wet, his walls contracting around his digits, but he loves it. “So I imagine it instead.” He dips a third finger inside of him, whining at the friction he receives. He bites down on his lip as he throws his head back, his reddened and bitten neck glistening.
Jake feels like his mind is melting when he opens his eyes half-way and sees that Sunghoon is palming himself. He feels dizzy and his cock aches between his legs, leaking steadily. His hole contracts around his fingers, making him whine. He feels so full, but he knows he wants something more.
“ God, I want you so bad, Sunghoon—“ he moans, desperately thrusting faster, “I-I want your dick so bad, you have no idea.” He tries to voice anything he can muster, his fingers cramping inside of him but he keeps moving, keeps chasing after pleasure. He wants more and more, his eyes fixated on how Sunghoon’s hard cock bulges in his pants.
“You want my dick, pup?” Sunghoon mutters, a grin pulling at his lips. Jake nearly halts his movements, overwhelmed by the sudden chills that run up his body that make him leak steadily. That didn’t sound like Sunghoon. The pet name makes him wiggle his fingers inside of his fluttering hole faster, deeper. If Sunghoon sounded like this every time he got hard, Jake wanted to be there to hear it. And so, he continued.
“Y-yes, Hoon, want it!” he cried, pumping his fingers faster. His legs ache and he really thinks he might give out soon if he doesn’t cum. His heart pounds as he watches Sunghoon slip off his pants. His movements are quick as he pulls out his hard cock, springing free against his stomach. The sight makes Jake’s mouth water, and he aches to take it in his hand and wrap his lips around it. “I’ve wanted you to fuck me for so long— shit.”
Sunghoon takes a bead of precum from the tip of his cock, sliding the liquid down his shaft. He moans, lazily jerking himself off as he watches Jake whimper and moan. His breathing is rather erratic, his hips twitching and mindless noises escaping him every second. Sunghoon doesn’t think he’ll be able to get enough.
Jake tries, he really does, to speak but he can’t. He wants to tell Sunghoon more, to admit everything he had ever thought of, but he’s moaning too much to say anything. His hand stutters as he stretches himself wide, rubbing against his walls deliciously.
It’s then that he feels a tug at his arm, and he pulls his fingers out of his hole. He whines at the sudden emptiness, at the look in Sunghoon’s eyes before he’s snaking around Jake’s waist and plunging his own fingers into his hole.
Jake immediately clenches down, crying out at the sudden intrusion. He falls forward, onto Sunghoon’s chest, whining uselessly for the boy to slow down. His pleads fall on deaf ears as Sunghoon pumps his fingers into Jake’s hole at a violent pace, basking in every little noise that leaves the boy’s open mouth.
Jake quickly realizes that Sunghoon was thrusting four fingers inside of him, and he whines. It’s so much, the length of his roommate’s fingers reaching places inside of him that he’d never be able to reach by himself. The lewd noises that echoe against the walls make Jake’s cheeks burn, his hips rolling on Sunghoon.
He’s practically riding Sunghoon’s lengthy fingers now, trying to push his hips to get as deep as they could. It made him drool with how good it felt, with how focused Sunghoon was on making him feel good. He swirls his hips, his hand coming down to wrap around Sunghoon’s cock, his touch making the boy groan.
And as Jake grinds down, his cock rubs against Sunghoon’s, creating friction that makes him cry out. It’s so good, Sunghoon’s fingers scissoring inside of him so deep it was overwhelming. His free hand spread Jake’s asscheek further apart, granting him access to fuck his fingers inside of Jake quicker.
The feelings all combined together finally drive Jake over the edge, making him snap. He realizes that the feeling of Sunghoon’s talented fingers inside of him won’t suffice anymore, won't satisfy his newly-found needs.
“Sunghoon-ah, please fuck me— oh my god,” he whines, breathing heavily as he hangs onto the boy for dear life.
Sunghoon stills his fingers. His eyes widened and his guts coil, watching as Jake desperately rolled his hips to get Sunghoon’s fingers moving inside of him again, to satisfy his craving. “Wh-what? Are you—“
“Yes, Hoon, I need it so bad,” he moans, squirming breathlessly. His vision is foggy, mind clouded with only one thing. Sunghoon’s eyes watched him carefully, for any sign of backing out, just to find none. His cock twitched in Jake’s hold, pulling out his fingers from Jake’s loose hole and grinning to himself. Because since when has Sunghoon ever been one to refuse his Jake?
He cups Jake’s cheek, staring into the boy’s beady eyes. “Get on all fours, pup,” he mumbles, his eyes quickly darting down to the boy’s lips. It was only for a split second, but he hoped that he hadn’t noticed, anyways.
Jake is quick to do as he’s told, like a real puppy. The bed creaks as he holds himself up, his knees digging into the mattress. He sticks his ass out in the air, his cock hanging freely. Sunghoon only gaped as he got behind the boy, staring at his exposed rim, hole fluttering against the air, stretched and pink just for him. His hand fondled Jake’s ass, playing with the flesh as he watched Jake wriggle.
“A-ah, Hoon..” Jake whines, pushing his hips back. He had been so close to cumming just earlier, if he didn’t get any stimulation soon, he really might give out. Sunghoon’s mouth watered as he watched Jake fidget, silently begging for him. He couldn't take his eyes off of the boy’s gaping hole, his cock begging for touch, begging for release.
Sunghoon just couldn’t resist the cute noises that were streaming out of Jake. He couldn’t fight himself back any longer, using his hand to spread Jake’s cheek further apart before he was leaning down and attaching himself to the boy’s hole. The unexpected cry that Jake let out was enough to make Sunghoon keep going, to wrap his lips around the boy’s rim.
Jake’s taste was so good, Sunghoon hummed as he licked along his entrance, exploring every inch of him with his tongue. “F-fuck!” Jake breathed out, shuddering as Sunghoon licks a long stripe up his ass. His face was practically buried, tongue moving all around his rim but not inside. Jake cried out impatiently, longing for the feeling of being filled up again.
“Such a good puppy,” Sunghoon smiled, grinning as Jake tried pushing his ass back onto his face. He swatted Jake’s hand away the moment he attempted to grab his neglected cock, whining in reply.
“Don’t touch yourself, Jakey,” Sunghoon hissed, inching his face away from Jake’s hole. The boy whined, babbling incoherently. He knew Sunghoon always took it slow but he didn’t want it that way. He ached for relief, to just get rid of the feeling of his cock so close to release. “You’re close, aren’t you?” Sunghoon inquires, chuckling to himself, “I want you to cum for me, just from my tongue.”
Jake had no time to say anything before Sunghoon was thrusting his tongue inside of the boy’s hole, licking up against his walls harshly. The feeling had been so unexpected, making Jake cry out in pleasure at the intrusion. Wet noises filled his ears as he whined, grinding his jaw as Sunghoon continued to rim him, saliva coating it completely.
Jake throws his head down into the pliant cushions beneath him, crying out Sunghoon’s name repeatedly. He’s so overwhelmed, so lost in pleasure, he can’t even think anymore. Sunghoon’s movements are quick, his tongue darting in and out of him as his lips suck against his rim. It’s all so much, his legs shaking as he moans uselessly.
Sunghoon flicks his tongue, licking shallowly before he suddenly plunges two of his fingers into Jake’s hole, thrusting them in sync with his tongue. “H-Hah! Fuck, I’m—“ Jake wails, easily taking the intrusion due to how loose he had gotten. Sunghoon seemed to enjoy it too much, humming in satisfaction from behind him.
“C’mon, pup,” Sunghoon grins, thrusting his tongue eagerly into Jake once more. Jake moves his hips backwards, cursing at the sensation. “You already rode my fingers, are you gonna ride my face too?” Sunghoon chuckles. It drives Jake off the edge, Sunghoon’s name on the tip of his tongue as he cums with a yelp, white spurts shooting out of him and landing onto the bedsheets underneath him.
Sunghoon seems satisfied, for he pulls his tongue and fingers out, licking a final stripe up Jake’s sensitive hole. It makes Jake shiver, crying out a choked whine as he calms down from his orgasm. He feels light-headed, unable to even think properly. He eyes the drying cum underneath him and winces.
“So, so good for me..” Sunghoon mumbled, wasting no time in aligning his hard cock with Jake’s abused entrance, pushing inside of Jake with one swift movement. Jake moans loudly, his whole body rocking forward from the lack of a warning. It had been unexpected, for Sunghoon always gave him a warning. He always took care of him so delicately, always went slow and muttered words of praise whenever he would decorate Jake’s body with kisses, taking his time with making the boy relax in his hold.
But that Sunghoon was no longer there.
Jake mewled as Sunghoon snapped his hips, burying his cock deep inside of the boy. He moaned as Sunghoon grabbed onto a fistful of his hair, pushing his head further into the pillows as he rammed his cock into Jake’s tiny body. His thrusts were brutal, unforgiving, filling Jake up to the very brim to the point he couldn’t even tell him to stop, reduced to a babbling and drooling mess tangled in the sheets.
This was Sunghoon taking care of himself instead, chasing after his own pleasure as he fucked Jake at a brutal pace. This was Sunghoon using Jake as he pleased, treating him like a toy to get off. Tiny grunts stream out of his mouth as he pounds Jake into the bed, watching as his cock disappears easily into the boy, his hole swallowing him full. Jake felt as if he were getting punished, with the way that Sunghoon was setting such an animalistic pace.
Jake’s hands claw at the bedsheets, drool dripping out of his mouth with every harsh thrust Sunghoon gives to his limp body. “You feel so fucking good,” Sunghoon grins. Jake moans and cries, begging for Sunghoon to slow down, to stop, only for the boy on top of him to just go faster. He feels like he’s being ripped in half with how hard Sunghoon is fucking him, pleasure shooting up his spine every time the taller boy sunk into him.
Sunghoon drank in every moan that escaped Jake’s throat, rocking his hips back and forth. “You like it, pup?” he asks, playing with the reddened flesh of his ass. Jake is too lost in how much he’s crying and mewling, the feeling of his roommate’s cock so deep inside of him causing his eyes to brim with tears.
“Y-yes, Hoon— fuck me, fuck me..!“ he cries, moaning at the feeling of Sunghoon deepening his thrusts, ruthlessly thrusting in and out of Jake’s hole with no signs of slowing down. It’s so good, having to get accustomed to Sunghoon’s thick cock breaking him in. He thinks he might get hooked onto Sunghoon’s dick if it continues on like this.
“So pretty.. so eager to get fucked,” Sunghoon says underneath his breath, dragging his cock against Jake’s walls with a harshness that makes the boy whine out. Sunghoon fucks him so well, it was unbelievable it was only their first time. His thrusts continue to make Jake whimper and moan, rolling his hips as he holds Jake’s ass in place with his hands.
Gasps and heavy breaths were punched out of Jake with every thrust. He couldn’t see or think properly, Sunghoon wrecking him so badly with his cock. “ God, puppy. You’re moaning like a slut,” Sunghoon hisses, fucking him with a nearly feral rhythm. His words turn Jake on so much, his knees give out and he falls flush against the mattress.
He whines into the pillows, his chest heaving as his hole continues to get abused by his roommate, the boy who was always gently taking care of him. Sunghoon doesn’t seem to care about the sudden change in position, for he just pushes Jake’s waist down into the bed as he continues to pound him roughly.
“M-mmph! I-I can’t—“ Jake cuts himself off with a moan as Sunghoon’s cock pushes further into him, rearranging his insides. His cries and pleads are all muffled by the cushions his face is pushed into, leaving him to squirm underneath Sunghoon as he got fucked within an inch of his life.
Sunghoon’s thrusts were fast and deep, skilled as he unforgivingly pounded Jake. Every time the boy’s legs would close on themselves from the overwhelming pleasure, Sunghoon would only use his hands to spread them back apart. He seemed so experienced, so knowing of what to expect with Jake’s body.
Sunghoon’s groans grow louder the harder he thrusts, the more he abuses Jake’s hole. He’s too lost in the pleasure of it all to even ask if the boy is okay. He bites his lip as Jake’s hips stutter, taking him in deeper. The warmth that envelops his cock is so good, Sunghoon rams himself farther into Jake, chasing after the euphoric feeling.
The thrust he gives is a harsh press to Jake’s prostate. He cries out, a tear falling down his cheek and seeping into the pillow. “Hoonie— shit ,” he moans, clenching around Sunghoon’s cock. It makes him grunt, pulling out his cock so only the tip is left inside of Jake before slamming his hips forward, burying his cock all the way into Jake.
The noise he pulls out of Jake is nothing short of a scream. The boy thrashes, gasping for air at the feeling of getting filled up all at once. Sunghoon grins, pushing Jake’s leg upwards so he could better access the boy’s prostate. He lowered his head, licking up against Jake’s neck, along his salty skin.
Jake’s ass was red all over from all the touches that Sunghoon had given, yet he still ached for more. He wanted to see Jake’s face as he got ruthlessly fucked, to see his cock desperate for release, to watch beg for more.
Sunghoon pulled out and flipped Jake over with ease. He wasn’t surprised at how easy the boy was to manhandle. What he was met with was nothing short of what he was expecting, Jake’s fucked out face something he wanted to keep only to himself. For, he looked so fucking pretty.
Jake’s lips were covered with his spit, his cheeks were pink and flushed, his hair clinging to his forehead. He looks up at Sunghoon in confusion, tiny breaths leaving his pretty, parted lips. “So perfect ,” Sunghoon mutters, brushing the hair that covers Jake’s face out of the way. It’s a simple gesture, but the boy underneath him still blushes.
His hair goes right back to being tousled the second Sunghoon thrusts back into him, nearly violently. It seemed his stamina never gave out. Jake wails, his arms thrashing to hold onto anything they could grab on to. Drool drips down the corner of his mouth as Sunghoon fucked him with a force so hard he couldn’t even describe it anymore.
Never in a million years did Jake ever expect Sunghoon to be so animalistic . The boy used his body as if it were merely a toy, just a hole he could use to get off. He manhandled him into any position he wanted, anything that would give him the most pleasure. It wasn’t anything he would have ever thought would be true. Yet, as he looked up at Sunghoon, he whined loudly, urging him to keep going.
The younger boy’s hands had a steady grip on his sides, sure to leave a bruise behind. Jake’s hand locks onto Sunghoon’s arm, his nails digging crescent shapes into his skin. Their eyes locked together as Sunghoon grunted, folding Jake’s legs upwards so they were folded against his chest. Jake didn’t even know he could bend into such a position.
Sunghoon seemed to enjoy it more than Jake did. His thrusts grew hard again, hitting Jake like a dagger as he realized every single thrust was rubbing against his prostate. His breathing goes erratic, tongue hanging loosely out of his mouth as he presses the back of his hand to his lips, trying to conceal the embarrassing cries forced out of him with every harsh snap of Sunghoon’s cock inside of him. “ Hoonie, Hoonie, I-I can’t— angh ..”
“My puppy , been thinking of doing this to you for so long..” Sunghoon admits, rocking into Jake at just the perfect pace. It makes Jake’s toes curl, trying to breathe in between his cries and whimpers. His words don’t sink in until a moment later, and his eyes widen.
Sunghoon seems to notice. He always does. “I always thought you’d take my cock well,” he continued, his thrusts growing faster. “I knew you’d be such a good little cockslut.” He groaned out as he rocked his cock in and out of Jake’s wet hole. Jake only whined at the praise, panting more and more with every thrust delivered to his prostate.
“I bet you’d let me fuck you whenever I want,” Sunghoon breathed, thrusting up into Jake with precision, knowing he was hitting Jake’s prostate dead-on. It made Jake see stars, his head spinning as he imagined what Sunghoon was saying in his head. He was right, of course, Jake would say yes in a heartbeat. It turned him on the more he thought about it, being Sunghoon’s pet who was only meant to be used, only meant to get fucked.
“Yes, Hoon, love it so much-“ Jake chokes out, the abuse to his prostate growing to be too much for him to handle. Yet, he still remained obedient for Sunghoon, letting him do as he pleased. It was the only thing driven into his brain, the only thing he cared about in that moment. Just Sunghoon, Sunghoon, Sunghoon.
“I might as well train you into becoming my own pet.” Sunghoon remarks, suddenly lacing their hands together. It’s unexpected and something Jake sees as rather intimate, but he doesn’t complain. He squeezes down tightly as Sunghoon continues to fuck him at a feral pace, his cock disappearing into Jake back and forth, his low groans filling up the room.
“ Fuck, puppy. I’m close,” Sunghoon mutters. He roughly thrusts up into him, harshly gripping onto his body. He’s no longer gentle with him like he was before, handling Jake as if he were fragile, instead the opposite. Jake feels like he might break any second as lewd noises are punched out of him.
As soon as Sunghoon leaned down, licking a stripe up Jake’s chest, the boy’s breathing grew desperate, needy. He took one of Jake’s nipples in his mouth, sucking on it gently. His thrusts never slowed, doubling the pleasure that Jake was experiencing.
“Mm..! Hoon!” Jake cries out, his chest heaving as Sunghoon flicked it with his tongue, swirling around it playfully. His lips lightly wrapped around it, sucking it as his hand toyed with the other one. His thumb rubbed the erect bud, pressing down on it with little pressure.
The familiar build-up in his stomach comes out of nowhere, but it hits him hard. Jake babbles uselessly, moaning and trying to catch his breath from all the stimulation. He felt like his whole body was on fire, like everything was so wet and hot.
Sunghoon bites down on Jake’s puffy nipple, and that’s the last thing Jake remembers before he’s cumming with a loud gasp, his whole body coiling up before his release, white shooting out of him and onto his stomach. He can hear Sunghoon curse, but it’s faint underneath the ringing in his ears.
His second orgasm feels better than his first, and Jake’s body falls limp as Sunghoon continues to thrust his cock into him. He’s reduced to a shaky mess, gasping and whimpering as Sunghoon continues to have his way with him, showing no remorse as the tip of his cock rubs against Jake’s prostate. It’s overwhelming, too much for Jake, as tears begin to fall down his face.
“My pretty puppy,” Sunghoon grunts, shallowly thrusting. “Even pretty when you cry.” Jake’s body shakes from the sensitivity, mumbling Sunghoon’s name incoherently. It’s not long until Sunghoon pulls out, jerking off his cock a few times before he cums on Jake’s stomach, a pool of both of their cum resting atop it.
They pant heavily together for a few moments, Jake getting used to the feeling of being empty after so long. His eyes are screwed shut, too tired to keep them open any longer. He doesn’t realize that Sunghoon has shifted, and has moved closer to Jake until he opens his eyes.
Sunghoon cups Jake’s cheeks, looking into his eyes with a fondness only he has, meant for nobody else. Jake only stares back at him, blinking away the remainders of his tears, staining his cheeks. He bites down onto his reddened lip, his chest still heaving.
Suddenly, without warning, Sunghoon leans down and kisses Jake’s lips, capturing them in a warm and passionate kiss. All the energy seems to flow back into Jake’s body again at that second, desperately kissing back, trying to taste as much of Sunghoon’s lips that he could.
Sunghoon’s hands stay on Jake’s cheeks, holding him in place firmly as their lips move together in sync. It’s just as good as Jake ever thought it would be, and he savors the moment the best his tired body can. He kisses Sunghoon back with a force that the boy tries to fight back, something that makes him smile against Jake’s lips. He separates after some time, licking along Jake’s bottom lip. Jake looks up at Sunghoon with wide eyes, his lips hanging open.
“I-I’m sorry for not kissing you, Jake-ah..” Sunghoon whispers, wiping away the wet tears left behind on Jake’s cheeks with his thumbs. He stares at Jake with more admiration than he’d give any medal or trophy in the world. “I was just afraid that I’d fall deeper.”
The sudden confession makes Jake gasp. He aches to spill his heart out to the boy, to tell him everything he’s ever felt, to tell him of every single imagination he’d ever come up with during long restless nights. He opens his mouth to speak, trying to sit up against the bed frame when pain shoots up his back. “Ow!” he gasps.
Sunghoon moves at the speed of light, cradling Jake’s body gently. “Jake? I’m sorry, pup, did I hurt you?” He questions, his eyes darting around Jake’s face for any signs of hurt or discomfort. He was met with a light giggle.
A smile covered Jake’s features. There his Sunghoon was.