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Seven.
Xiaojun was struggling today. He wanted to reach twenty reps on this weight on the shoulder press but it didn't look like that was going to happen.
Eight.
It wasn't like he couldn't handle it or anything — he could. He was just… Distracted.
Really distracted.
Because he could see Jaehyun out of the corner of his eye in the reflection of the mirror on the thigh abductor and all he could think about was how he wished it was his head they were closing in on.
Crushing.
He wouldn't mind going that way.
Face buried in Jaehyun's crotch…
Nine.
Fuck. He couldn't do this. He wasn't even sure he would make ten nevermind twenty.
He hoped Jaehyun wasn't watching him as intently as he was. That would be embarrassing.
Ten.
He let go of the bar with a deep sigh. That was way too much effort. He was fucking shattered and he had barely done anything. He could usually lift that in his sleep.
Stupid horny brain making him weak.
Maybe he should stop coming to the gym with Jaehyun. The temptation was far too much, but he was a glutton for punishment. Where else was he going to see Jaehyun dripping with sweat in a tank top and shorts?
His arms were so big. He could pin Xiaojun down no problem. Bet he had stamina too. He had seen how long he could go on a treadmill. He bet his hips just wouldn't quit. Fucking into his holes over and over and—
"You ready to go?"
Xiaojun's heart leapt as someone spoke, head snapping up. Christ. He was so absorbed in his sordid thoughts he hadn't realised Jaehyun was right next to him, right over him, pushing his damp hair back with his hand… Maybe if he was lucky he'd be able to catch a couple of drops on his tongue…
"Xiaojun?"
God! He was doing it again!
"Y-Yeah im ready."
He sighed to himself as he wiped down the machine he was using.
For fucks sake.
This was getting worse.
He still couldn't just come out and say it — I want to suck your cock — because it was Jaehyun. Perfect, devastatingly sexy Jaehyun.
He'd probably laugh Xiaojun out of the gym.
But at the same time he couldn't stop spending time with him. He just loved to torture himself, apparently.
But going home with a boner wasn't the end of the world when he got to watch Jaehyun do bicep curls and dream about what it would be like if he put him in a headlock.
And then there was always the locker room…
It would be rude not to sneak a couple of glances.
But this time when he turned to look, Jaehyun was looking at him. Just for a second before he had realised he'd been caught and turned back to the wall.
His eyes were on Xiaojun's chest. He was topless and, well…
That's when he remembered.
It wasn't the first time he had caught Jaehyun sneaking a peek.
That time he wore the sleeveless shirt, the one where the sides were cut a little low so you could see right under it.
He had seen him do it to other members too. When Ten would wear a shirt with only two buttons done up or Johnny's top was particularly tight.
He must be a chest guy.
And Xiaojun had a pretty nice chest.
He could use this…
"Jaehyun? Do you think my pecs are coming on?"
Jaehyun seemed to freeze.
"W-What?"
"I've been trying to work my chest but I dunno if it's helping. What do you think?"
Jaehyun finally turned, ears red as he found Xiaojun facing him, completely topless, shoulders pushed back a little to show off his chest.
Oh Lord.
"Yeah, no… They look good."
"You think?" Xiaojun flexed a little, pushing his arms forward to make them look as big as possible. "You don't think they're too soft?"
Xiaojun took hold of Jaehyun's hand and guided it to his chest, making him prod at the muscle. He didn't miss the shuddery breath Jaehyun let out.
Perfect.
"I feel like no matter how hard I try it's not enough. How did you get such big tits?"
He saw Jaehyun swallow at that word. Saw how his eyes hadn't flickered from his chest once. He wasn't even blinking. He was just feeling… Squeezing ever so softly.
Xiaojun let his hand fall, let Jaehyun touch him up all on his own.
It was like he was entranced.
Xiaojun had him right where he wanted him.
"You enjoying that?"
Jaehyun seemed to snap out of it, crash back down to reality, about to whip his hand away when Xiaojun clamped down on top of it, forcing him to grab a handful of muscle.
"Don't stop."
Jaehyun didn't know what to say, but… He didn't. He massaged Xiaojun's pec, thumb dangerously close to brushing against his nipple until it finally did and Xiaojun moaned.
He had never seen Jaehyun so red before.
But he liked it.
And knowing Xiaojun liked this too…
He cupped the other one, thumbs circling both nipples simultaneously.
Xiaojun let his eyes flutter shut for a moment. This was like a dream come true.
Jung Jaehyun was playing with his tits… Sexy, still sweaty Jung Jaehyun.
He needed more.
"Let me see yours."
Jaehyun hesitated for a second, almost as if he didn't want to stop touching…
But he did.
He pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it to the ground.
This time it was Xiaojun's turn to swallow hard.
It was far from the first time he had seen Jaehyun topless, but… Fuck. Never this close.
"Holy shit."
Jaehyun laughed, deep dimples digging into his cheeks.
He was fucking stunning.
"Can I—?"
"Yeah."
Xiaojun stepped forward, almost pressing up against Jaehyun so he could run his fingers up and down his torso, finally reaching their target, rubbing against firm pecs.
Jaehyun was more built than he was. His muscles were more defined. It was sexy. Like, really sexy.
He smelt musky, still covered in an almost dried layer of sweat from working out. Xiaojun just wanted to bury his face in his chest or neck and inhale. Or armpit. Or balls. He really didn't care. Jaehyun was just that fucking sexy. He wanted to lick his entire body clean. Lap up every little bead of sweat.
"Go for it."
He froze as a deep voice rumbled above him. What?
"It'll save me showering."
He could feel the red gradient riding in his face, from his neck up to the very top of his forehead like in the cartoons.
Fuck.
Had he actually said that aloud?
"Uh— S-Sorry, I—"
"Don't be."
Jaehyun was almost as red as he knew he was. His ears were burning bright.
Jaehyun came off as anything but shy. He was a little more on the quiet side; composed, confident and elusive. He didn't need to be loud all of the time. He commanded people's attention no matter what.
But Xiaojun seemed to be making him nervous. Which was something he never imagined.
But he kind of liked it.
Did he have a hold over Jaehyun? After all these months of pining over him but being too scared to do anything about it?
He flicked his thumbs over the erect nubs once more, an experiment to see whether he was on the right track.
And Jaehyun whimpered.
Holy shit.
"Do you like that?"
"Yeah."
Jaehyun's breath was shaky. He hasn't expected this to come after such an intense workout. He wouldn't have gone so hard if he had known… His legs were already like jelly. He should have focused on his arms today instead.
"I'm like, really sensitive there."
"I can see that." Xiaojun smirked up at him. He felt like he had some power. Like he could control Jaehyun just from his nipples between his fingers. Like little dials he would twist and squeeze to get him to do whatever he wanted. "They're so big."
Jaehyun gasped as Xiaojun gave his pecs one last squeeze before ducking down to suck a nipple into his mouth.
Fuck.
He backed up a little, hoping to rest against the lockers to try and steady himself, but the back of his knees hit the bench below him. He hadn't even realised it was there.
He had to stop himself from collapsing.
That would be embarrassing.
Just from a little nipple play.
But Xiaojun felt so good. His soft whines as he sucked and lapped at Jaehyun's chest. Teeth grazing over the sensitive skin. He was so fucking hard already. How had Xiaojun found his biggest weakness so quickly?
"Xiaojun—" his head tipped back as he made his way across to the other one, his hand taking over where his mouth left off and twisting the slick nub.
Was this actually happening?
In the middle of the locker room?
When he was all disgusting and sweaty?
"Xiaojun, I—"
His legs finally gave out, knees buckling underneath him as he flopped down on the bench.
He looked up at Xiaojun. He was smirking. Licking his lips.
He looked hungry.
"You weren't kidding about them being sensitive."
Jaehyun could feel his heart thumping against his chest.
This was beyond surreal.
He felt like he barely knew Xiaojun, considering they were in the same group. He wasn't as close to him as he was to the other members. They had only just been placed in the same sub unit.
And he certainly didn't expect him to be like this.
So forward. So…
Sexual.
"Oh!"
Next thing he knew Xiaojun was in his lap, straddling his thighs.
And he was hard.
No doubt could feel that Jaehyun was too.
"You taste good." Xiaojun laughed softly, hands coming back to rest on Jaehyun's chest, thumbs rubbing against the hair on his sternum. "Manly. It's hot."
He wasn't sure what to say to that.
Thank you?
"You can suck on mine too, if you want."
Jaehyun's eyes focused on his chest as he tensed his pecs.
"I know you love to look, so go ahead and touch."
Jaehyun swallowed. He bet he looked a mess. His ears were burning so furiously he could feel them.
But… He did want to. It sounded stupid but it was his favourite part of a man. He liked them strong. He liked muscle.
He liked big, broad chests.
And Xiaojun already knew he was hard. They both were. The temperature in the locker room was already raised and he had his band mate in his lap.
What was the point in going back now?
When he wanted it so badly.
So, he leaned in and wrapped his lips around one of Xiaojun's nipples.
And he moaned. Completely involuntarily.
Fuck.
"Oh, you really like that, huh?"
Jaehyun didn't dare look up, no doubt Xiaojun was smirking down at him. How embarrassing.
"You love sucking on Mommy's tits."
Okay. That made Jaehyun stop.
"Mommy?"
Xiaojun seemed to freeze too, all colour draining from his face.
Fuck.
Had he just said that out loud too? He really needed to learn to shut his mouth.
"Y-You wanna be my Mommy?"
Wait. Why did Jaehyun look so cute? Staring up at him with big sparkly eyes, round flushed cheeks and reddened ears.
Was he into that? Because it just kind of slipped out. He had gotten so used to Ten teasing him about the name he… He actually liked it.
But it didn't mean he was dominant. Sure, he liked to relinquish a little control now and then, but… He wasn't sure it was in his nature. He was a pliant little bottom. Loved having his cheeks spread or being told to get on his knees. He liked being fucked until he couldn't form sentences, liked being used by multiple people at once.
But he wasn't… He wasn't sure he could take over.
Is that what Jaehyun wanted?
"Do you want me to be your Mommy? Do you want me to look after you?"
Jaehyun's eyes flickered away for a second, like he too was having some internal struggle.
Xiaojun hadn't seen this coming. Everytime he fantasised about Jaehyun he was face down, ass up with a strong hand on the back of his head making sure he couldn't move. He was getting his throat fucked so hard he was struggling to breathe. He was getting his guts completely rearranged by one of the biggest, sexiest men he knew.
But maybe that just wasn't Jaehyun.
Maybe he had just assumed because he was so used to everyone wanting to be inside of him, wanting to use him like the dirty slut he was. Even Taeyong revelled in having someone he could boss around, because he knew Xiaojun was always more than willing to crawl between his thighs.
He was submissive and greedy.
But… What if Jaehyun was too?
"I—"
He looked so unsure of himself, it was something Xiaojun had never seen in Jaehyun before. He was always so confident.
But then he nuzzled into his chest, hiding his face away as if he was almost afraid of saying aloud.
"Yes please… Mommy."
And Xiaojun could feel his heart beating against his ribcage. No doubt Jaehyun could feel it too.
He didn't really know what to do. He wasn't used to being in this situation, but… This was Jaehyun.
He would do literally anything to be with Jaehyun.
"Okay, baby boy." Xiaojun whispered, stroking through Jaehyun's hair, guiding his lips back to his nipple. "Mommy's here. Mommy's gonna make you feel so good, just— Ah! Keep playing with my titties, baby."
And Jaehyun did what he was told without a moment of hesitation. His mouth was all over Xiaojun's chest, leaving him wet with saliva, little red marks all over his skin. But it felt so good. Jaehyun was obsessed. And noisy. Xiaojun could feel him getting harder and harder in his sweatpants and he had barely even touched him.
Jaehyun was a giver.
He liked to make people feel good.
Be told what to do.
Have words of encouragement whispered to him and he suckled.
And Xiaojun was used to being the one in that position.
So he surprised himself when he found this turned him on so much; having Jaehyun under his control.
Jaehyun. Of all people. The one member he had been fantasising about for god knows how long.
And now he was underneath him, sucking on Xiaojun's sensitive nipples like he hadn't been fed in weeks.
"Oh!"
He jumped as Jaehyun's teeth dug in a little harder.
He really did like that.
"Don't be too greedy, baby. If you wanted to mark Mommy you should have just asked."
Jaehyun pulled back for a second, blinking up at Xiaojun. He had never noticed how big his eyes were.
"C-Can I?"
Xiaojun puffed his chest out a bit more. It was already wet with saliva.
"Do whatever you want."
Jaehyun didn't hold back. Not one bit. He was kissing and biting and sucking all up and down Xiaojun's chest, across his collarbones. Arms wrapped around his waist to keep him close, making sure he could apply the right amount of pressure to suck deep red marks into his pristine skin.
And Xiaojun loved every second of it. He couldn't stop moaning. Couldn't help but bounce in Jaehyun's lap. Rub his hard cock against that six pack.
He was in heaven.
Jaehyun was so hungry for him.
He couldn't believe this was real.
"You're making such a mess." He giggled, fingers stroking through Jaehyun's hair as he looked down. No doubt the members would make fun of him when he got back to the dorm for being covered in hickeys, but he couldn't care less. These were from Jaehyun. "Claiming Mommy as your own."
Jaehyun merely hummed in response, looking up at Xiaojun as he sucked a poor, abused nipple between his lips. He looked so cute. Almost innocent despite the fact he had just been sucking love bites into Xiaojun's tits.
Made him wonder how amazing he would look sucking cock.
"Good boy. Let Mommy play with you too."
Jaehyun whined as Xiaojun's hands made their way back to his pecs, as they squeezed and pulled. He really was sensitive there.
"Can you cum just from having your nipples played with?"
"I dun— I dunno."
XIaojun rocked his hips at the thought of being able to get Jaehyun off so easily. He just wanted to make him lose it.
He really did want to look after him.
"I bet you can. You're so sensitive, aren't you?"
Jaehyun shuddered as Xiaojun twisted one of the sensitive nubs. The idea of being able to control this big sweaty man with just a flick of his nipples was driving him crazy.
Maybe being dominant wasn't so bad after all.
"Let Mommy take over."
Xiaojun slid to the floor, pushing Jaehyun's thighs apart so he could get between them. He bit down on his lip now he could see just how hard he was. How long had he been dreaming of getting this close to Jaehyun's dick? And now he had him under his thumb.
It was perfect.
"Let me taste you, baby boy."
He felt Jaehyun's muscles contract under his tongue as he ran and long strip up his sternum. He was nowhere near as sweaty as he was before, it had mostly dried, but he could still taste it. And it still made his cock stir.
He tasted like pure man. Testosterone. All gross and un-showered but Xiaojun loved it. He was so firm. So strong. All muscle. And Xiaojun was fairly sure he could get him to do whatever he wanted just by nibbling at his nipples.
"Ah— M-Mommy."
Jaehyun still felt a little unsure of the word but it sounded heavenly escaping his lips.
If Xiaojun was going to be anyone's Mommy, he wanted to be Jaehyun's.
"Tell me what you want."
Jaehyun didn't know how to answer. He didn't know what he wanted. He had never thought about it. Never imagined he and Xiaojun would…
He didn't know how to voice it.
Didn't quite know how to let go.
"I-I dunno."
"Do you want me to make you cum?"
Jaehyun nodded. He did. But he felt like that was a given.
"Want me to suck you off?"
Xiaojun kissed down Jaehyun's stomach, marvelling at the way his muscles contracted under his lips. He was so sensitive.
He nuzzled his face into Jaehyun's sweatpants, his own cock twitching at the idea of burying his face between his legs. Inhaling. Sucking Jaehyun's balls into his mouth. The idea alone was almost making him light headed.
"Do you wanna cum in my mouth?"
Xiaojun looked up. He knew how pretty he looked from this angle. His long eyelashes fluttering, working their magic. Lips stretched into a coy smile. Putting the idea in Jaehyun's head of how they'd look wrapped around his cock.
He looked good on his knees and he knew it.
"Do you wanna cum all over Mommy's face?"
Jaehyun has quite literally been rendered speechless. He could feel himself slipping and he wasn't quite sure how to deal with it.
He had never been this vulnerable with any of his band members before. They knew next to nothing about his sex life. Why would he tell them?
But they'd make jokes here and there. Comment on how if anyone in the dorm was a big bad Dom it was bound to be him. He had that aloof sort of personality. He screamed Daddy, especially when he had his hair slicked back. Yuta had taken to calling him that around the dorms because he knew it made him blush.
It only made it harder for him to open up. He… He worried what people thought.
Which was why he was cursing himself for letting his guard down around Xiaojun so easily. It just sort of happened. He had this magnetic sexual aura around him and Jaehyun felt completly defenceless.
And really fucking turned on.
Should he call it quits here and pretend this had never happened? Hope that it was all some big misunderstanding and Xiaojun would never tell a soul Jaehyun had just called him Mommy, of all things.
Or should he give in?
Have a little fun?
God knows it had been a while.
Last time he tried to do anything like that he got caught and had the whole of Korea on his back.
Maybe keeping it in house would work out better for him.
"You can tell me."
Xiaojun's voice was so soft. So comforting. Made him feel like it was going to be okay.
"Whatever you want… I wanna do it with you. I wanna make you cum."
"Can I fuck your tits?"
Xiaojun's eyes widened a little. He clearly hadn't been expecting that.
He figured maybe Jaehyun was just as much of a bottom bitch as he was. That he would have to take over and get his dick wet for a change.
But…
Oh.
That was different.
He… Wasn't quite sure how it would work considering he was hardly a D cup or whatever, but…
He liked that Jaehyun was so obsessed with his chest.
"You really like them, don't you?"
He sat back on his heels, rubbing his bruised pecs, putting on a show.
Jaehyun couldn't tear his eyes away.
"If I had known, I would have dressed up for you." He wished he had figured this out earlier. All of those times he caught Jaehyun sneaking a glance… How hadn't he caught on? "Mommy looks so pretty in lace."
"Fuck." Jaehyun whispered under his breath.
Xiaojun would have to remember that reaction for the future.
But for now…
"Come on, then." Xiaojun crooked his finger, urging Jaehyun to follow him as he crawled to another wooden bench that sat in the middle of the locker room, this one twice as wide as the one Jaehyun was currently sitting on. Sure, it didn't look comfortable in the slightest, but at least he wouldn't be able to totally roll off of it.
What was a little pain if it meant he finally got to see Jaehyun's dick?
"Well? What are you waiting for?"
He lay back, fingers on his nipples to entice him over.
"Fuck my tits."
Jaehyun basically leapt off the bench as Xiaojun pushed his pecs together. He still had no idea how this was going to work, sure he had been focusing on them more these days, but… His pecs were barely going to wrap around Jaehyun's cock and wank him off.
He didn't really care, though.
The idea of Jaehyun's cock sliding against his chest was enough for him to be fully on board.
His breath shuddered as Jaehyun loomed over him. As the tent in his pants was more than obvious now he was stood up. He reached up to tug at the waistband. He wanted them off. Now.
But Jaehyun seemed to have frozen stiff.
Like he was reconsidering everything.
Xiaojun wasn't used to him being so… Unsure.
"Please, Jaehyun."
But he couldn't wait any longer. Even if he wasn't the one getting off… He didn't care.
He had been fantasising about being this close to Jaehyun for… God, he didn't even know how long.
"Let me make you feel good."
He needed this, just as much as Jaehyun did.
"I want you."
That seemed to make Jaehyun snap out of his trance.
Xiaojun really wanted this. Even with his somewhat… Odd request.
Maybe sleeping with his bandmate wouldn't be so weird. Xiaojun didn't seem like he would judge him…
So he dropped his sweatpants.
And Xiaojun's eyes widened with excitement.
God, that was a pretty dick.
Thick and standing up proud. Flushed. Head glistening.
"Fuck me."
He had been dreaming of this moment for so long. Of Jaehyun inside of him. Of making him moan. Of tasting him.
But this wasn't about him. Not right now.
"Fuck my tits."
He needed to make Jaehyun feel good. Wanted to get him off more than anything.
Although, when Jaehyun straddled his chest and his completely naked body touched Xiaojun's skin, it might have well been about him because fuck .
Jaehyun's dick was lying on his chest.
His balls.
His ass.
Jaehyun was on top of him.
This wouldn't be a bad way to go.
He squeezed his pecs together with his hands, not really sure how this was going to work, but… He didn't care. The view was incredible. Being crushed by Jaehyun was incredible. His bare dick so close to his face was—
"Mommy?"
Oh christ, he was about to melt through the slats in the bench.
"Go for it, baby."
Jaehyun bit down on his lip as he angled his cock between Xiaojun's tits and began to rock. Oh.
There was barely any contact, but it was driving him crazy.
Xiaojun wasn't as built as the guys in the movies he had watched. He wouldn't quite give him the full tittyfuck fantasy, but the idea? The way Xiaojun looked underneath him, moaning softly as Jaehyun spread precum all over his sternum, pushing his bruised muscles together, ready to please.
It felt so fucking good.
"I, uh— I love—"
He still felt a bit weird. He wasn't used to all of this.
But Xiaojun was being so good with him. So open. He owed it to him to let go.
So he took over, replacing Xiaojun's hands with his own so he could play with his nipples. So it was good for him too.
So he could rock his dick against every part of Xiaojun's puffy chest, spreading slick around like a snail trail.
He looked even better all wet and shiny.
Jaehyun wanted to splatter him with cum.
"Love your tits, Mommy."
He couldn't believe this was happening. One of his biggest fantasies, with a bandmate of all people.
He had always been too scared to bring it up with his other fuck buddies — members of other groups. He was worried they would think he was weird and then he'd lose them.
But now, here with Xiaojun.
Fuck.
How was simply rubbing his dick against another man's chest driving him so wild?
"God, I love your tits so much."
Xiaojun moaned as Jaehyun pinched at his nipples, as he rubbed the wet head of his cock over the sensitive nubs. As he sped up, fucking Xiaojun's tits the best he could.
He could almost feel himself slipping into dolly space. Just laid here on a wooden slab as someone used his body to get off. It was turning him on so much.
But he couldn't just go limp without any warning. Not with Jaehyun.
He needed this to be perfect because he had to come back begging for more.
"Feels so good."
Xiaojun squirmed underneath him, arching his back a little to give him more access to his chest.
"Fuck Mommy harder."
Xiaojun placed his hand over Jaehyun's dick, creating a tunnel over the top of his pecs.
"Cum all over my tits."
Jaehyun sped up. The fact Xiaojun was so into this? He never thought he would find anyone.
But he had.
And there was no way he was going to stop.
So he ground down harder, he used Xiaojun's chest to get off. Squeezed at his pecs and fucked into the hole he had made with his hand.
This was so much better than any hand job. Xiaojun spurring him on, free hand gripping onto his thigh to bring him closer, his tongue lolled out of his mouth, letting Jaehyun know it was more than open for business.
And then it happened. His rhythm got so sloppy the tip of his cock brushed up against Xiaojun's wet tongue and sent sparks shooting throughout his whole body.
Fuck.
He needed to fuck his mouth.
Right now.
"Yes."
Xiaojun whispered under his breath as Jaehyun reached up on his knees and shuffled forwards. This was what he had been waiting for.
"Fuck Mommy's mouth, baby, fu—"
Jaehyun didn't even let him finish before he slid his dick in between Xiaojun's lips.
And his eyes rolled back in his head.
He had been dying to taste Jaehyun for… Years? He had wanted him for so fucking long. Any part of him. He would spend all of his time on his knees under a table without so much as eye contact for Jaehyun.
He wanted to be his little fuck toy.
Would do anything his heart desired.
And now it was his turn to get what he wanted.
Xiaojun moaned as Jaehyun thrust shallowly into his mouth. He wanted more, but the position wasn't ideal. Lifting his head like this was certainly working his core, though. This was his kind of ab workout.
But it wasn't enough. He needed more.
So he grabbed at Jaehyun's ass and urged him to go deeper. He bobbed his head, trying his hardest to suck him off the best he could.
He wanted this to be unforgettable. He wanted to be the first person that Jaehyun thought of whenever he was horny. He wanted to be the one to give him a helping hand or mouth or pair of tits.
Or ass.
He wanted Jaehyun to want him. To find him irresistible.
To be the best he had ever had.
So he hollowed his cheeks and he sucked. He moaned deep in this throat every time the tip of Jaehyun's cock came into contact with it. He maintained eye contact the whole damn time.
And it wasn't long until Jaehyun began to fall apart.
Xiaojun could feel him shaking. Could hear it in his voice. See it in the way he threw his head back and grabbed at his own chest.
He was close. And Xiaojun wanted to drink up every last drop he had to offer.
But Jaehyun had other plans.
"Gonna— Gonna cum."
His breath was so heavy. He could feel that heat pooling in his stomach.
"I'm—"
Xiaojun was looking up at him with big water eyes and sunken cheeks. He looked fucking amazing.
And as much as Jaehyun would love to pull out and cum all over that pretty face, strings of cum hanging from those long lashes...
"Wanna cum on your tits."
Xiaojun let out a little noise.
Oh.
Really should have seen that one coming.
Maybe he wasn't going to get his Jaehyun flavoured protein shake today, after all.
But he would let it happen.
He pulled back, finally letting his head heat against the wood. His core was killing. So was his neck.
But fuck it.
Being Jaehyun's little fleshlight was worth it.
"Go on, then."
He let Jaehyun shuffle back before taking his cock in his hand.
"You've already used Mommy's body to get off."
Jaehyun whimpered as Xiaojun wanked him off. It felt so fucking good. And he looked a mess. Lips all red and puffy. Eyes blown. Chest covered in hickeys.
Jaehyun had barely even touched him and he looked close too.
"You might as well finish."
Xiaojun gasped as he rolled one of his nipples between his fingers, as if he was urging Jaehyun to use it as target practice.
And that's all it took.
All Jaehyun needed to tip him over the edge and cum with a deep groan of Xiaojun's name.
All over his chest.
Thick white lines painted his pretty skin, decorated his swollen nipples. Xiaojun even got his wish, a rogue glob landed right in his lips, and he wasted no time in lapping it up.
He felt filthy.
Marked up like a cheap whore. Covered in Jaehyun's semen. Still trapped underneath him.
If this was some wonderful wet dream, he never wanted to wake up.
"M-M—"
Jaehyun breathed. He was... Fucked.
He wasn't sure the image of Xiaojun underneath him, tits all red and bruised, glistening with his cum would ever leave him memory. Every night he'd close his eyes and there it would be... Forcing him to stick his hand down his shorts.
"Mommy, you..."
He swallowed as he pushed back, as something hard pressed up against his buttocks.
Xiaojun's cock.
He hadn't.
"Mommy, you need to... Let me—"
Xiaojun jumped as fingers wrapped around his dick.
He had been so blissed out, so fucking happy his wish had finally been granted that he hadn't even realised...
He hadn't cum.
He was rock hard.
And now Jaehyun was touching him… He needed it so bad. But he didn't want this to end. He wanted more. He had Jaehyun on top of him and he wasn't willing to let him go.
"I wanna make you cum too."
"Yeah?" Xiaojun squirmed on the bench. His shoulder blades were killing him, but he sort of liked being laid out in front of Jaehyun like this. So he could do whatever he pleased. "How are you gonna do that?"
Xiaojun was hoping Jaehyun would spread him open and stick his cock in his needy little hole. Scoop him up and pin him against a wall or something. Fuck him so hard against the lockers security would come rushing in from the amount of noise the metal slamming against the wall would make.
He wanted everything Jaehyun had to offer.
But he pushed back a bit more, moaning softly as Xiaojun's cock slipped between his cheeks.
"Like this."
Xiaojun's breath hitched in his throat as his brain did a while 180.
This wasn't what he had in mind, but…
Fucking Jaehyun? That had never been in his fantasies when he spent many a night in bed beating off as quietly as he could so as not to wake Kun or Yangyang, but…
Now they were here.
He had Jaehyun on top of him.
Looking down at him with his little flushed face and rim rubbing against the tip of his cock…
Yeah.
He absolutely wanted to stick it inside of him.
"You wanna ride me?"
"Yes, Mommy."
Xiaojun moaned again. That word coming from Jaehyun's lips. His deep voice. Calling him Mommy.
How couldn't he give him everything he wanted?
And it had been a while since he got his dick wet.
"Stretch yourself out." Xiaojun's lips curled into a smirk, he had been enjoying the show Jaehyun was putting on up there. Why not step it up a notch? "Let me watch."
Jaehyun leaned back, one hand flat on the bench behind him to keep steady so he could angle his hips towards Xiaojun. Make sure he could see his hole perfectly as he spread his legs.
He was so pliant. So obedient. It sent Xiaojun's mind racing. Just what else could he get Jaehyun to do?
He hoped to god this wasn't only a one time thing. He wasn't sure he'd be able to keep his hands to himself from now on.
Jaehyun ran his fingers through the mess on Xiaojun's chest, coating them the best he could in lieu of any actual lubricant. Xiaojun should really start carrying that around. He made a mental note to stock up.
"Go on."
Jaehyun's hole was so pretty. Pink and freshly waxed. It made Xiaojun wonder who he kept so perfect for.
His fingers rubbed over his rim, slicking himself up before pushing two inside.
"Oh!"
Jaehyun's head tipped back as he moaned, as he got used to the stretch. As he fucked himself.
And Xiaojun could only watch on in awe. He took it so easily. Was Jaehyun just as much of a little cock slut as he was? He looked so good. Like… He had the Jung Jaehyun, the moan he had been lusting over for god knows how long, on top of him, fingering his own ass.
This was crazy.
But so fucking good.
He just wanted Jaehyun to scoot down and sit on his face. He wanted to taste him. Fuck him open with his tongue. Make him moan even louder.
But he didn't even have time to ask before Jaehyun was begging.
For his cock.
"M-Mommy, I— Need more."
He was three fingers deep and his cock was stiff but it wasn't enough. He could play with himself anytime, and he did. A lot.
But right now he had a dick ready and waiting for him to sit on.
He couldn't put it off any longer.
Xiaojun swallowed. He almost didn't know what to do in this situation. He was usually the one up there, desperate to have his ass filled.
But the tables had turned on him, he never expected Jaehyun to be so submissive and needy.
It made him flush a little, seeing how he usually looked.
It was… Hot.
No wonder everyone wanted him.
"Need what, baby?"
And Jaehyun sounded so good. His voice was softer, a little whinier.
Cute.
Xiaojun wanted to hear him say it.
Wanted to hear how badly Jaehyun needed him.
"Y-Your cock, Mommy. I— I need you inside of me. Need…. You to fuck me."
Xiaojun basically melted into the slats of the bench.
He could listen to Jaehyun all day. He almost wanted to make him wait a bit more, hear him beg.
But he couldn't hold out. He needed him just as bad.
"Go on then." He raised his hips the best he could with Jaehyun on top of him, urging him to shuffle back. "Show me what you do best."
Jaehyun's ears burned. Was Xiaojun calling him a whore? Because…
He liked that.
And he was absolutely going to live up to it.
So he spat in his hand — fuck it, he could take it — grabbed Xiaojun's cock to line it up at his hole and sunk down.
"Oh f—"
God. That was exactly what he needed. It had been too long. Way too long. Hard silicone toys just weren't the same.
Nothing quite beat a real human cock pulsing inside of him.
He just never expected it to be Xiaojun's.
And by the look on Xiaojun's face he never expected it either.
His jaw was dropped, almost as if he was in shock. Like he wasn't used to something so tight and warm wrapped around his dick.
And he got it. Just bottom things.
It made Jaehyun smile. He was going to make this so fucking good for him.
"Oh my god!" Jaehyun threw his head back as he sank down. He was showing off now. "So good, Mommy."
Xiaojun was in a kind of daze. No one had ever ridden him before. That was usually his place. The last person he had been inside was Ten, and, well he had a toy in his ass. It was as much about fucking himself on that as it it was railing his bandmate.
But this was different. Jaehyun was completely in control, using Xiaojun as if he was that toy he had stuck to the tiled wall.
And Xiaojun loved to be used. Only this time instead of being nothing more than a hole to be filled he was just a cock to be sat on.
It made his head spin.
Jaehyun's walls felt so good. Twitching around him. Sucking up more and more of his dick with every movement.
He could feel himself slipping into that sex doll headspace but he tried to stop himself. Tried to stay focused. He was fucking Jaehyun. He didn't want to miss out on a second of that. Or freak him out.
He needed to be totally present. Make sure he knew how good it was for him.
Make sure this wasn't the last time.
"Jaehyun!" He moaned, squirming underneath him, trying to rock his cock just that little bit deeper despite being tapped under Jaehyun's thick thighs. He liked that feeling, actually. He almost felt like prey. Like Jaehyun had him captive. He was far too strong for Xiaojun to ever overpower. "G-Go deeper."
The two of them gasped in tandem as Jaehyun bottomed out. He was so fucking warm. So tight.
Xiaojun just needed a second to catch his breath or he was going to cum. He was so hard. He wasn't used to having to hold out this long. People usually just gave him what he wanted if he whined enough.
"Do you like that, Mommy?" Jaehyun smirked down at him, rocking his hips back and forth. It was torture.
But Jaehyun knew that.
He'd had this sudden burst of confidence. He wasn't going to feel ashamed for liking cock so much. Not when he could tell Xiaojun was exactly the same.
Just because he was tall and built didn't mean he couldn't be a submissive little baby that would beg to have his hole filled if that's what someone wanted to hear from him.
"Does it feel weird?"
But it didn't mean he couldn't tease Xiaojun for being the exact same way.
"You're usually the one with a cock buried in your ass, aren't you?"
Xiaojun shuddered as Jaehyun began to move. Slowly.
He knew exactly what he was doing.
"Tell me what you like, Mommy."
His fingers splayed out across Xiaojun's chest, disrupting the puddle of cum on his skin. Tracing the blooming red marks all over his tits.
"Tell me how you like to get fucked."
Xiaojun let out a cry as Jaehyun slammed himself down, as the whole bench shook underneath him. It was going to give way if he kept that up. How were they going to explain that one?
"Tell me, Mommy!"
Oh. Jaehyun was just as demanding as he was.
"I l-like— Oh!" He wouldn't really appreciate it if Jaehyun would stay still when he was trying to talk, but he knew that wasn't going to happen. "Like being used."
"Used?"
Xiaojun nodded, even if it hurt the back of his head. In fact, almost everything hurt. His back. His shoulders. His ass. This bench couldn't be more uncomfortable.
But it was worth it.
"Like being fucked and filled until… Until they can't anymore. Like a sex doll. Like— Like being a sex doll."
Jaehyun's lips made a small 'o'. That was kind of hot…
"You like it rough?"
Xiaojun nodded again. He did. That's why he didn't mind being laid out on this bench for so long.
"Me too. I like being told what to do."
Jaehyun leaned in, so he was close to Xiaojun's ear. So he could lower his voice.
"I'm very obedient, Mommy. Such a good boy."
Xiaojun groaned, hips bucking up involuntary.
Why did that do things to him? What exactly was Jaehyun hinting at? His mind was all over the place, he could barely think straight.
He couldn't take much more of this.
So he grabbed a handful of Jaehyun's hair. He said he liked it rough, right?
"Then be a good boy for Mommy." He whispered back, licking a strip uo Jaehyun's red hot ear. "And finish what you started."
Jaehyun let out a whimper as Xiaojun let up on his hair, as his hips snapped up into him at the same time, making sure the message was clear.
Jaehyun had toyed with him enough. Xiaojun had been kind enough to let him fuck his tits.
Now he wanted to cum.
And if Jaehyun liked being told what to do, then…
"Ride me. Make Mommy cum."
Jaehyun wasted no time in doing that. The slight change in Xiaojun's voice made his cock spurt. Made him stop being such a little bitch and want to follow orders.
He could do that.
He could show Xiaojun just how good he was.
He could make him cum.
"Oh! Oh fuck yes!"
Xiaojun's body contorted on the hard wood as Jaehyun picked up the pace. As he bounced, tits jiggling ever so slightly. As he used those strong thighs to fuck himself on the whole length of Xiaojun's cock.
And he couldn't stop moaning either.
He missed being filled like this.
Hopefully he had found himself someone new, though. Someone to fuck around with.
A Mommy to look after him.
"Jaehyun!"
Xiaojun was beginning to lose it underneath him. He way his fingers scratched at his thighs, desperate for something to hold onto. His hips snapping to try and meet him halfway, so desperate for release after all this time. His fractured cries of more and close .
"Cum, Mommy."
Jaehyun's fingers made their way to his own nipples. It made him shudder. It was just what he needed to tip himself over the edge too.
"Cum inside of me."
And Xiaojun clearly didn't need to be told twice. Not after Jaehyun had teased him for so long, not when his walls were clamping down around his cock, when he was riding him like his life depended on it.
When he looked so fucking good up there.
He came. Hard. In Jaehyun's ass.
He barely had time to think about it. He had cum inside of Jaehyun. The man he had been fantasising about for months on end. The one he had been almost scared to speak to because he admired him so much.
And now he had an ass full of Xiaojun's semen.
He could almost pass out.
Almost.
Despite the orgasm that was wracking through his body he knew he had one more thing to do. He wanted to do.
No matter how gross it might be.
He wouldn't be a very good Mommy if he didn't help his baby boy get off, right? Not after he'd been so good.
"Sit on my face."
Xiaojun's speech was so slurred Jaehyun was sure he hadn't heard him right. He stopped his hips, stopped trying to milk every last drop of cum out of him because it was clearly driving him insane.
"What?"
"Sit on my face."
This time it was clearer. Crystal. Xiaojun was looking him dead in the eye.
"Just, fucking—" Xiaojun tried to shuffle down the bench the best he could, tried to get Jaehyun to lift up a little. "Suffocate me with your ass. Please. I want it so bad."
He had been thinking about burying his face between Jaehyun's cheeks all day. About having his head crushed like a walnut between those thighs.
"I wanna taste you. Get you off."
Jaehyun lifted up a little, despite the look of bemusement on his face. No one had ever asked him that after the fact. After they'd just been inside of him. Came inside of him.
It seemed sort of unhygienic, but…
"You've been so good for me."
Was he ever going to say no to having his ass eaten?
Absolutely not.
And something told him Xiaojun knew exactly what he was doing down there.
So he crawled up the bench, met him halfway.
And sat on his face.
"Oh my—"
It had been even longer. The sensation of a tongue running along his taint… It had been even longer since he felt that than he'd been fucked.
And Jesus Christ it was magical.
"Mommy!"
He pinched at his nipples a little more, suddenly desperate to get off now the attention was back on him.
And he was absolutely right. Xiaojun was good at that. Tongue swirling around his stretched out rim, dipping inside and fucking him as deep as he could.
It had Jaehyun's eyes rolling back in his head.
And Xiaojun was enjoying himself just as much. He would happily lose consciousness between Jaehyun's cheeks.
He just needed it. Needed to taste himself inside of him. Make sure this was actually real. It seemed far too fantastical to ever be, but… It was.
He had just blown his load inside of Jaehyun and now he was lapping it back out.
And fuck it tasted even better coming out of him than he ever thought his own cum could taste.
Though, he would probably eat just about anything out of Jaehyun's ass and say the same. That's how much he worshipped the ground he walked on. How bad he would do anything to fuck him again.
So, he had to give him his all.
He reached around so he could grab Jaehyun's cock, wanking off the very tip as he continued to eat him out. He wanted to make him cum again so bad. Wanted to hear him scream his name. Make a mess.
And he did just that. His hips stuttered, riding Xiaojun's face as he came a second time.
His vision went fuzzy for a moment, almost toppling off of the bench before managing to regain his balance.
Holy fuck.
Yeah.
Xiaojun was really good at that.
"Would you kill me if I sucked your dick clean?"
Jaehyun tried to catch his breath as Xiaojun slid up the bench. Appearing between his thighs.
Yes.
If he didn't pass away first.
"Don't even think about it." He laughed. "I couldn't take it."
Xiaojun just pouted in response as Jaehyun settled back down on his chest. He looked really good down there. Especially when he sucked his fingers into his mouth instead. Making sure to lap up every drop.
He was captivating.
Jaehyun wasn't sure how he hadn't realised before. Sure, he loved staring at Xiaojun's rack, but…
He was so sensual. Everything he did exuded pure sex.
No doubt he'd realise it from now on. Probably every time they were near one another.
All he would be able to think about was sucking more marks into his chest. He had been so caught up in it, he hadn't even realised he had snuck a few onto the base of his neck. Oops…
No doubt Xiaojun wouldn't even try to hide them from him when they were practicing.
Performing with a boner was gonna be fun.
"Promise we're gonna do this again?" Xiaojun reached up to squeeze Jaehyun's spent dick after realising he had zoned out. It made him whine. He has literally just said he couldn't take anymore. Xiaojun was mean.
He kind of liked that.
"Because I sacrificed my chance to jump on this."
Jaehyun hummed as Xiaojun eyed up his dick. Like he was going to say no to more sex. It had been a while for him. Things had gotten a little complicated with his other friends. It wasn't so easy for him to just turn up at Jungkook's place and get his back blown out anymore.
So, yeah.
He was absolutely up for a fuckbuddy that he could see on the regular.
Especially when Xiaojun was this good.
And he owed him, right?
Xiaojun had stepped out of his comfort zone for him. He could absolutely return the favour and offer his dick up to be ridden.
"Of course. You're my Mommy now, aren't you?"
Xiaojun beamed in response. He liked Jaehyun calling him that more than anyone else.
And his mind had been whirring when Jaehyun was sitting on his face. Plotting.
There were so many things he could do with someone so obedient.
"Yeah. And Mommy already has plans for her good boy."