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Dejun runs his fingers along the bejewelled necklace that sits on his chest letting out a long sigh.
Yangyang had yet again spoiled him with more jewellery than he could ever get a chance to wear. After staring at it twinkling in the mirror he takes it off and heads back to the room. He had ought to give Yangyang a piece of his mind. He couldn’t just keep doing this expecting Dejun to fall even more every time despite the latter always secretly smiling to himself with each gift. He just couldn’t help himself. All the pretty silk robes, undergarments, toys, make up and much more Yangyang had given how could he not?
He did still put up a fight rejecting the gifts and them remaining in his belongings anyways which led him to give in eventually and catching Yangyang staring at him in a way one would see as lovingly. Yet was this love? He didn’t think so. Did he even know what love was? Is this really love? Maybe he and Yangyang were really in love and he should stop overthinking. He shakes his head from anymore thoughts.
He had been waiting for Yangyang to come home for a while now hoping he wasn’t being held back buying yet another thing he passed by an open store that he thought Dejun would like. He went to freshen up in the bathroom and noticed he was almost running out of his favourite facial wash. He’d have to remember to top up on that later.
He heard a door lock through the door and immediately fixed up his robe and position on the bed picking up a random book. He didn’t know why he was trying so hard acting casual. Then again it did take his breath away everytime Yangyang came home looking handsome as ever.
“Guess who’s back, sugar?”
Dejun scrunched his nose a little with a soft giggle.
Yangyang had a lot of nicknames for him including the word sugar. There was baby, sugar donut, pumpkin pie, and shortcake. A lot of it included things involving something sweet. He’d even say he’s sweeter than a sugar donut whilst eating him out and Dejun would swat at him playfully in the midst of grounding himself in pleasure and abiss.
“Can I get a kiss from those sugar plum lips?”
Yangyang sits on the side of the bed leaning his cheek forward. Dejun smiles fondly and leans closer himself to give him a peck.
“What’s in the bag?” Dejun wasn’t asking because he wanted to be sure if it was for him or not. He was just curious. That’s all.
“Nothing you need to worry about.” Yangyang smirks.
That smirk Dejun has come to learn definitely means it’s not nothing. It’s a “I got you something I want you to notice and not tell you about it” smirk. He sighs and rolls his eyes playfully.
“You’re wearing the new robe I got you.” Yangyang says, sounding a little surprised and happy.
“Yes I thought I’d just throw it on. Do you like how it looks on me?” Dejun teasingly runs his hands along his bare thighs where the velvet baby blue robe sits.
Yangyang meets Dejun’s hands, keeping eye contact as he reaches higher. Dejun automatically spreads his legs for more access as Yangyang approaches dangerously close to his crotch area. He then retracts his hand.
“Tease. Why’d you move?” Dejun says with a pout crossing his arms.
“Just wait baby. I have a surprise for tomorrow and I think we should save up energy.”
“Since when did you want to save up energy?”
“Ah uh. Enough with the questions. I want to just cuddle with my baby tonight.”
Yangyang gets up to freshen up himself and walks out hair dripping and a towel wrapped around his waist. He always decides to make himself completely naked in front of Dejun either not aware of his effect or purposely provoking him. Dejun still has his book in his hand trying not to drool over Yangyang’s cock just swinging about and that sweet ass as he grabs some sweatpants.
Dejun puts the book down as Yangyang comes back, arms reaching out for him for another kiss. Yangyang swipes Dejun’s luscious blonde locks out the way lost in his pretty brown orbs. He pulls Dejun tight against him and Dejun giggles softly as he’s cuddled into Yangyang’s chest nuzzling into him like a kitten. The height difference made everything better as he had the perfect place to lay his head.
“Just cuddles you say when you’re wearing no underwear underneath and this close. I can practically feel your growing dick against mine.”
“Impatient baby. I’ll make it up to you tomorrow.” Yangyang rests his chin on Dejun’s head as he hugs him impossibly closer.
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Dejun wakes up to his head no longer being supported by Yangyang’s chest and his body missing the warmth of his arms wrapped around him. He gets up with a stretch making his way to the bathroom when something stops him in his tracks looking in.
His skincare. Restocked. His favourite facial wash. Restocked. He opened the bathroom curtain to find everything replaced and in its place was his favourite scented shampoo, conditioner, body scrub, body wash and soap. He even went out of his way to get a scented scrubbing sponge. Everything had been in accordance with Dejun’s liking. He didn’t think Yangyang would even remember his favourite scent nor check for restocking his things and buying even more. He smiles to himself at just how much Yangyang did indeed show he cared.
Maybe this was love. His and Yangyang’s relationship and everything in it being the epitome of love.
Dejun hummed to himself as he bathed in his favourite scent. Rose and Jasmine. Maybe Yangyang loved it so much that he brought everything in its scent. When Dejun had wrapped a towel around himself and made his way to the cupboard only to notice more new items.
Set on one of the shelves was a pretty purple lingerie, lace purple robe and a matching jewelled butt plug to go with it.
Oh.
Yangyang really went out of his way for everything. Dejun decided he could have just a little fun with everything before Yangyang came back. Maybe surprise him. He looked at himself in the mirror as he tried the lingerie on. The lace panties that had come with them were barely doing the job of keeping his cock in especially when he was growing hard with how good he looked and imagining how Yangyang would react seeing him in this. He wanted to be taken there and then.
Dejun sits on the bed with his legs spread as he fingers himself open for the butt plug to go inside him with ease. He squeezes some lube on his fingers and stretches himself open more as his other hand goes to grip the pillow and then his chest as they’re cupped so prettily in the lingerie. He turns his head in an effort to muffle the moans escaping his mouth as he curls his fingers just right against his prostate. His cock leaks precum staining his panties and he feels just how wet and turned on he’s getting from this.
The butt plug fits snug inside. As much as Dejun wanted to fuck it inside him and cum he figured he would wait for Yangyang to see him wet and waiting on the bed.
Dejun sat patiently as he scrolled on his phone. A notification came from Yangyang saying he’d be back in 30 minutes. Dejun decided to give Yangyang just a little peek of what he looked like. He deserved it after all. He rests his hand on his thigh making sure the robe hiked up with it as he makes sure just a sliver of the soaked panties are showing. He put on his best puppy face and took the picture smirking to himself as he sent it without any warning for the latter’s insanity.
Seconds later Dejun’s phone rings and he giggles picking it up.
“Baby.” Yangyang’s voice sounds strained in his throat.
“I’m waiting.” Dejun says in a playful tone.
Yangyang hangs up almost immediately and 15 minutes later he arrives. Dejun chuckles to himself as he hears shuffling and cussing coming upstairs. He adjusts himself on the bed and pretends to scroll mindlessly on his phone.
Yangyang doesn’t say a word as he takes big steps towards the bed and immediately goes in between Dejun’s legs knocking them apart and going in for a hungry kiss. The bag he had in his hand was put on the desk as gently as he could.
After a little while Yangyang breaks away breathlessly, almost forgetting what he wanted to give to Dejun.
“Wait. I wanted to give you this first.”
Dejun looks at him impatiently whining as he tries to get Yangyang on his lips again.
“Later.” Dejun mumbles.
“No baby it’s something I’ve been wanting to fuck you in.”
“You don’t want to fuck me in this?” Dejun raises one of his perfectly arched brows as he cups his chest.
“That too along with it. I promise it’ll be quick.”
Dejun lets out a long sigh but fails to hide his curious smirk as he motions for Yangyang to show whatever he brought.
Yangyang picks up the bag from the bedside and takes out a box, handing it to Dejun. He looks at him with bright eyes and a toothy smile as he tells Dejun to open it. Dejun gasps as he’s met with a sparkly diamond necklace more sparkly and bejewelled than the last a couple of days ago.
“Yangyang you shouldn’t-“
“Sshh you’re my sweeter than sugar baby. I”ll get you anything any day.” Yangyang pecks him on the cheek.
“Well your sweeter than sugar baby has been waiting to be tasted and filled.” A hint of sass in Dejun’s face.
Yangyang scrunches his nose but takes the necklace and clasps it around Dejun’s neck. It sits on his chest beautifully and he basks in his beauty. He goes back to devouring Dejun’s face, making him lean back down on the bed. He grinds himself against Dejun fully aware of his thin lace panties and Dejun lets out a long needy whine.
Dejun’s hands intertwined in brown locks as Yangyang goes lower, leaving kisses against his neck and mouthing at Dejun’s chest as he pulls the bra down. Yangyang clasps his mouth around one of Dejun’s pink buds as the latter arches into the touch sensitive against his lips. Yangyang undoes the robe as he goes lower and nuzzles in Dejun’s wet panties, cock aching to be freed.
Yangyang pulls Dejun’s panties down letting out a groan as he sees what’s waiting underneath. He looks up to see Dejun’s cheeks flushed pink and eyes shut tight. He keeps his eyes on him as he grabs at the plug and moves it against his walls teasingly slowly. Dejun looks down at Yangyang as he moans in pleasure.
“Ah-Wait. At least take your suit off.” Dejun barely manages to get out.
“What if I wanted to fuck you with it on?”
“Well get on with it!”
“Tut tut. Impatient baby.”
Yangyang thrusts the butt plug faster and Dejun’s hands thread tighter through his hair. Yangyang then abruptly stops his thrusts and, before Dejun can question what he’s doing, tosses the plug to the side as he runs his tongue along Dejun’s sweet cherry rim.
“Fuck Yangyang. Stop before I cum already.” Dejun groans.
“I want you too. Over and over.” Yangyang’s voice is muffled as he gets to work on Dejun’s hole.
Dejun was weak for Yangyang’s ministrations and writhes against him. Yangyang had one hand wrapped around Dejun’s cock as the other held his hips down. He continuously licked from his hole mouthing round his balls and licking his cock in long stripes from base to tip. It was a wonder how Dejun held on for this long. He had thought that too soon as Yangyang had his whole length engulfed in his mouth sucking right to the base making him shake and release spurts of cum without warning. He had almost screamed in pure ecstasy from all the pleasure.
Yangyang had milked Dejun dry going back up for a messy kiss as the latter calmed down from his high.
“Sweeter than an iced bun dusted in icing sugar.” Yangyang licks his lips.
“Please. Need you. Inside.”
Dejun couldn’t help but sound pathetic and needy between words, too distracted by the onslaught of pleasure to cringe at another one of Yangyang’s sweet jokes. He didn’t know if he was just extremely horny or if everything Yangyang ever did for him hit him like a brick in the span of a few hours. He wasn’t usually this horny like tonight. Maybe it was both.
Yangyang gets Dejun to turn around and get on his hands and knees. He frees his rock hard cock from his suit pants and underwear following with his statement before about wanting to fuck Dejun in his suit. He gives him a spank as he lubes himself up and enters Dejun inch by inch making sure he was adjusting well to the stretch.
Once Yangyang checked he was okay to move he took his thrusts slowly from the start and gradually picked up the pace. Dejun’s whines and begging for more harder and faster grew so loud Yangyang had to clasp a hand around his mouth as he succumbed to his wishes. Yangyang knew he was hitting Dejun’s prostate over and over if his loud moans and trembling arms were anything to go by.
Dejun’s arms and legs were giving up on holding himself up, too dazed to cooperate with anything. Yangyang must have got the hint as he roughly grabs at Dejun’s blond locks to pull his back to his chest, wrapping an arm around him. He sees dried tears on Dejun’s face and his flushed fucked out expressions as the new angle has Yangyang thrusting deeper. Dejun mouths at Yangyang’s neck in an effort to not disturb the neighbours even more with his questionable sounds.
The sight of the jewellery on Dejun’s neck bouncing with each thrust against his chest had egged Yangyang on to thrust harder nearing to his edge.
“Gonna cum baby. Can I? Inside.”
Dejun gasps out a desperate yes as he trembles from being close himself too for the second time tonight. He goes to touch himself wanting release but Yangyang swats his hand away as he holds both hands in one.
It takes a few more thrusts for Dejun to let out a high pitched moan and cum for the second time as Yangyang still pounds him relentlessly. He shakes from over sensitivity and the tight clench he has around Yangyang’s girth has the latter emptying deep inside him with a groan.
They collapse down on the bed in their sweat after Yangyang pulls out and Dejun is left a gaping mess as cum drips out his hole and trickles down his thighs.
Yangyang cuddles Dejun close to him, hearts beating against each other in their chest coming down from the intense sex.
“I love you.”
“So sudden?” Yangyang’s shocked expression scares Dejun a little.
“I mean-“
“I love you too.” Yangyang gives Dejun a peck on his forehead, hugging him tighter.
“Can I suck you off or something? It’s only fair since you made me cum twice.” Dejun bats his long eyelashes.
“You sure you have the energy too?” It’s Yangyang’s turn to cock a brow up this time.
Dejun is already going down with a competitive seductive smirk on his lips.