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“Taehyun, are you excited for the slumber party?” Yeonjun asked, his voice full of excitment.
Taehyum nodded, “Yeah, I’m glad it’s just the both of us,” He said with a smirk.
Yeonjun felt his cheeks flush slightly. Since their parents had married a few months ago, they’d been trying to get to know each other better. They hadn’t really talked about their feelings yet, but the chemistry was palpable. Yeonjun had noticed the way Taehyun’s eyes lingered on him, and how his touches had become more frequent, more intimate. It was like an unspoken dance between them, a dance Yeonjun hadn’t quite figured out the steps to yet.
They decided to set up the living room for their slumber party, complete with blankets and pillows, and snacks within arm’s reach. And matching Pj’s. The TV was playing a random movie in the background, but neither of them was really paying attention. The air was thick with anticipation, like the calm before a storm. They both knew tonight would be different from their usual movie marathons and late-night chats.
They both sat on the couch as they started watching the movie, but Yeonjun always felt a hand on his inner thigh, he shrugged it off, not wanting to disturb the movie.
But as the night grew late, and the plot grew boring, Yeonjun found himself shifting closer to Taehyun, their bodies naturally gravitating towards each other like magnets. The hand on his thigh grew bolder, inching higher, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. Yeonjun's breath hitched, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he looked up into Taehyun's eyes, which were now dark with desire.
"What are you doing?" Yeonjun whispered, his voice barely audible over the low hum of the TV.
"I can't help it," Taehyun murmured, his gaze never leaving Yeonjun's. "You're just so... tempting."
With that, Taehyun leaned in and captured Yeonjun's lips in a kiss that was both gentle and demanding. Yeonjun's eyes fluttered shut as he melted into the embrace, his heart racing with excitement and a hint of fear. This was new territory for both of them, and yet it felt so right, like they had been doing this for years. Yeonjun parted his lips, making enough room for Taehyun to push his tongue in. A gasp came from Yeonjun’s lips but he didn’t say anything, he instead melted into the kiss. Taehyun pulled off, his eyes darkened with desire.
Taehyun took off Yeonjun’s matching PJ’s shirt off and started to suck on Yeonjun’s nipples, earning him a moan from Yeonjun.
Taehyun pinched the other nipple with his fingers, making Yeonjun arch his back and gasp. The sensation was intense, a mix of pleasure and pain that sent bolts of electricity straight to his groin. Yeonjun's cock grew hard in his pants, and he could feel Taehyun's erection pressing against his thigh. They broke the kiss, panting heavily, their eyes locked in a silent conversation of lust.
Taehyun's hand trailed down Yeonjun's torso, over the trail of his abs, until he reached the button of his jeans. He paused for a moment, looking up at Yeonjun for permission, which was given with a nod. He slowly unzipped Yeonjun's pants, the sound echoing in the quiet room, and pulled them down along with his boxers. Yeonjun's hard cock sprang free, standing tall and proud between them. Taehyun took it in his hand, stroking it gently before leaning in to take it into his mouth. Yeonjun's hips buck.
Taehyun felt a wave of possessiveness wash over him, he wanted to be the only one to do this to Yeonjun, “Tell me hyung, would you let anyone else do this to you?”
Yeonjun’s eyes shot open, the question catching him off guard, “No, Tae, only you,” he replied, his voice shaky.
Taehyun’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction, and he took Yeonjun’s cock into his mouth fully, his tongue swirling around the tip. Yeonjun’s hands tangled in Taehyun’s hair as he moaned, his hips moving instinctively to the rhythm of Taehyun’s mouth.
Taehyun could feel Yeonjun's body tightening, his breathing growing ragged. He knew Yeonjun was close, but he didn’t want this to end too soon. He pulled back, panting, and stood up, taking Yeonjun’s hand and leading him to their makeshift bed on the floor.
“Do you have lube?” Taehyun asked, Yeonjun nodded as he went to grab the lube from his nighstand.
Taehyun smirked as he took the lube from Yeonjun, his eyes never leaving the other boy's face. He squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers and gently pushed Yeonjun down onto his back. Yeonjun's eyes widened as he felt Taehyun's warm touch against his entrance, the slickness of the lube making it easier.
Taehyun’s pushed his fingers into a spot that made Yeonjun see stars, Taehyun pushed another finger in, slowly thrusting his fingers into Yeonjun’s hole.
Yeonjun arched his back, pleasure filling him as Taehyun kept thrusting his fingers. But Taehyun stopped.
He pulled out his fingers out of Yeonjun’s hole, Yeonjun whined at the sudden emptiness. Taehyun smirked, as he squezzed Yeonjun’s ass before pushing his cock into Yeonjun’s enterance.
Yeonjun gasped as he felt Taehyun’s thick cock pushing into him, filling him up inch by inch. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, but mostly pleasure as Taehyun's warmth filled him up.
Taehyun leaned down, capturing Yeonjun’s mouth in a searing kiss as he started to thrust in and out of him. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a testament to their passion. Yeonjun’s moans grew louder, and he wrapped his legs around Taehyun’s waist, urging him to go deeper, faster.
“You know,” Taehyun breathed out, “I’ve always wanted to do this, since the day I’ve met you.”
Yeonjun's eyes widened at the confession, his breath hitching as Taehyun’s cock stroked him deep inside. He hadn’t expected it to be so intense, so raw, but he couldn’t deny that he felt the same way.
Taehyun’s thrusts grew more powerful, his grip on Yeonjun’s hips tightening. Yeonjun’s nails dug into Taehyun’s back as he took every inch of him, his body moving in sync with Taehyun’s rhythm. The friction was driving him wild, each stroke sending waves of pleasure crashing through him.
Taehyun pulled out almost completely before slamming back in, making Yeonjun cry out in ecstasy. The sensation was overwhelming, his body responding to every move Taehyun made. He could feel his orgasm building, his muscles tensing as he approached the edge.
“Tae, I’m gonna... I’m gonna...” Yeonjun managed to get out between breaths.
Taehyun smirked, “C’mon hyung, come all over my cock.”
Yeonjun’s body obeyed Taehyun’s command as he came hard, his eyes seeing stars as he came with a loud moan.
Taehyun came too, he groaned as he held onto Yeonjun’s shoulders, he filled Yeonjun up, then he pulled out, squezzing Yeonjun’s butt with a laugh.
“So, how was that?” Taehyun asked teasingly, Yeonjun blushed, his cheeks turning red.
“This isn’t going to be the last time, right?” Yeonjun asked.
“Not at all, baby.” Taehyun said, a smirk on his face.
“It won’t be.”