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Jeno and Donghyuck have been roommates for 3 years. They've got their little system going. Assignments? Done separately. Gaming? Together. None of Jeno's other friends were into games the way he was, so finding a roommate who'd spend hours button-mashing with him had been like hitting the jackpot.
They're very different though. Jeno's not exactly social, but he enjoys hanging with his friends and hitting the gym. Donghyuck? Total party animal when he's out, the guy everyone gravitates toward, but most days he's glued to his computer chair. That one time Jeno dragged Donghyuck to the gym? Disaster. The dude complained about every single exercise like he was being tortured. Jeno never made that mistake again.
Jeno was a clean freak, which balanced out Donghyuck's whole... situation. It's not like Donghyuck was living in filth, his side of the room wasn't drowning in trash or dirty laundry, but the dude had some nasty habits. Still a teenage boy in some ways. He'd fart or belch without even blinking when Jeno was right there. And his shower schedule? Non-existent. Once every two weeks, and only when he "thought he needed it." Meanwhile, Jeno's daily showers, sometimes twice a day, probably made him look like the weird one in comparison.
But Jeno was used to it by now. His best friend Jaemin? Total opposite. He straight-up despised Donghyuck's existence. "He's corrupting you!" Jaemin would whine, acting like Donghyuck was turning "pure, cute Jeno" into some kind of degenerate. Jeno didn't see it, he was the same Jeno he'd always been.
It was after 10PM when Jeno stepped out of the bathroom, hair still damp, wearing nothing but basketball shorts and some oversized t-shirt. Donghyuck was hunched over his keyboard, the glow of his monitor lighting up his face. Jeno flopped onto his bed, ready to pass out for the night.
Donghyuck's game froze mid-explosion. "Yo, Jeno."
Jeno glanced up to find his roommate looming over him, that shit-eating grin plastered across his face. The one that always meant trouble.
"Yeah?"
Donghyuck crossed his arms, hip cocked to one side. "We're best friends, right?"
"Maybe?" Jeno snorted. Classic Donghyuck trap question. "We're good friends, but best friends? Sure, whatever."
Donghyuck's eyebrows shot up to his hairline. "So why the hell did I have to find out from some random dude in my Econ class that you're gay? We don't even have the same major, but this guy knew before me? Me, your best friend and roomie extraordinaire?"
Jeno might've bought the wounded look if Donghyuck wasn't so damn theatrical about it, hand over his heart like he'd been personally betrayed. Classic Donghyuck move. Acting all offended and shit when really, he was probably just annoyed at being out of the loop. The guy always hid his actual feelings behind that whole class-clown routine.
Jeno shrugged, picking at a loose thread on his shorts. "I forgot? Back in first year I was still figuring out this whole gay thing... Only told Jaemin halfway through the year." He glanced up at Donghyuck, then back down. "It's awkward coming out all the time to everyone. And since things were chill between us, I just... never got around to it? Sorry..."
"Fine, you're forgiven." Donghyuck sighed dramatically, "but only because you're so damn cute it's physically impossible to stay mad at you." He reached over and ruffled Jeno's still-damp hair like he was some kind of puppy.
Donghyuck tapped his chin, eyes narrowing. "I do have a few questions though."
Jeno sighed and waved his hand in a go ahead gesture.
"Do you have a boyfriend? And, wait, are you and Jaemin fucking?"
"ME AND JAEMIN?!" Jeno practically choked on air. "No we are NOT. He's straight, and I'm single." The mere suggestion made his stomach turn. Jaemin? Seriously? They'd known each other since they were little kids sharing juice boxes. They'd seen each other puke after too many shots. They'd cried on each other's shoulders over failed exams. "That's like... incest or something. Gross."
Donghyuck nodded, tapping his chin. "Cool... cool... So like, when you hook up with dudes, are you the man or the woman?"
"What?" Jeno's eyebrows scrunched together. "Dude, that's not- "
"You know what I mean." Donghyuck waved his hand impatiently. "Do you stick your dick in his ass or does he stick his dick in yours?"
Jeno's face went nuclear red. He grabbed his pillow and hugged it to his chest like a shield. "Jesus Christ, Hyuck. That's- that's private. I'm not telling you that."
Donghyuck rolled his eyes. "Come on, dude. You know my favorite porn, you can at least tell me that." He slipped a hand under his shirt, casually scratching his stomach and flashing a sliver of smooth tan skin.
"I-I only know it because you watch it when I'm in the room without any shame." Jeno protested, hugging his pillow tighter. "Not because I asked you." The memory of the first time he'd caught Donghyuck watching porn still made him cringe. But in all the times since, and there were many, he'd never once seen his roommate actually jerk off. Small mercies.
Donghyuck leaned in closer, grinning like the devil himself. "Come on, just tell me. We're supposed to be best friends, right? Maybe I can even help you find a boyfriend."
"I... I..." Jeno's voice dropped to a barely audible whisper, his eyes fixed on the loose thread he was still picking at. "I like to bottom..."
"What was that?" Donghyuck cupped his ear dramatically. "Speak up, puppy."
The pet name hit Jeno like a truck. His face went from red to nuclear meltdown.
"I like to bottom, okay?" Jeno snapped, loud enough that he immediately regretted it. "To suck dick. To get fucked. Is that specific enough for you?" God, he just wanted the floor to crack open and swallow him whole.
Donghyuck's eyes lit up with something dangerous.
"So... you'd suck my dick then, right?"
Jeno's eyes shot up, his face a mix of confusion and horror.
"Wha-" The word dies in his throat as Donghyuck hooks his thumbs into his basketball shorts and yanks them down in one fluid motion. They hit the floor with a soft thump, and suddenly Jeno's staring point-blank at Donghyuck's dick, barely inches from his face.
Jeno's brain short-circuits. He blinks once, twice, trying to process what's suddenly inches from his face. Holy shit. Donghyuck's dick hangs halfway down his thigh, soft, and it's thick as a coke bottle. The thing is a few shades darker than Donghyuck's tan skin, surrounded by a wild jungle of pubes that definitely has crusty dried cum tangled in it.
Jeno can't help but stare as his eyes trace the prominent vein running along the underside all the way to where Donghyuck's foreskin wraps over the head like some kind of hood, hiding whatever horror show waits underneath.
Jeno's brain flatlined.
No fucking way.
He'd seen plenty of dicks in porn, but this thing? This was a goddamn monster. And it was attached to Donghyuck, his annoying, messy roommate.
The smell hit him like a physical force, a toxic cocktail of dried cum, day-old sweat, piss and something so rancid it made his eyes water. Christ. It was like Donghyuck had dipped his junk in a dumpster behind a fish market. Jeno's stomach lurched, but he couldn't look away from the horror show right in front of his face.
Donghyuck's face split into that shit-eating grin again as he gestured proudly at his junk. "Pretty impressive, right? I call him the bitchbreaker. Thirteen and a half inches when he's awake, which, by the way, doesn't take much." He winked, completely unfazed by Jeno's horrified expression. "Broke my high school girlfriend's back so bad she couldn't walk straight for a week."
Jeno's brain was still buffering, mouth hanging open in wordless shock. His eyes tracked Donghyuck's slim hand as it wrapped around the base of his dick, giving it a lazy stroke that pulled the foreskin back. The head emerged like some unholy creature from the depths, and Jeno nearly gagged as a fresh wave of stench hit him like a physical assault. Holy fuck.
The purplish head was barely visible beneath what looked like cottage cheese gone wrong, thick, yellowish layers of smegma crusted over every inch. It was like a science experiment gone horribly wrong, the accumulated filth of what had to be weeks without washing. Jeno's stomach churned violently. He'd known Donghyuck was messy but this was beyond disgusting. This was a biohazard.
Jeno didn't even realize his jaw had dropped open in pure shock until it was too late. Donghyuck, never one to waste an opportunity, took one look at that gaping mouth and lunged forward with a grunt, shoving his revolting cock past Jeno's lips before the poor guy could even process what was happening. The rancid taste hit Jeno's tongue like a toxic waste spill, salty, bitter, and so deeply, fundamentally wrong.
Jeno feels like he just bit into a block of rancid butter, his mouth coated in a greasy film that makes him wanna gag and swallow at the same time. The taste is nasty as fuck but weirdly makes his dick twitch.
"Come on puppy, you can do better than that, use your tongue properly." Donghyuck demands, grabbing Jeno's hair to angle his face better.
Jeno complies he doesn't know why. Maybe it's the "puppy" thing making his brain go all fuzzy and obedient. Or maybe it's cuz of that stupid crush he had on Donghyuck like 3 years ago when they first became roommates. Back when Donghyuck was just that hot sunkissed dude with the killer smile who made Jeno laugh. Fuck. Some part of Jeno's brain probably still wants Donghyuck to like him.
So Jeno starts working his tongue all over Donghyuck's dick, lapping up all that nasty smegma that's built up under his foreskin. It's fucking disgusting, all gooey and rank, but he keeps going, digging his tongue into every fold until he's scooped it all out. Then he just swallows the whole nasty load. It's like chugging some thick-soup that makes you wanna puke your guts out right there on the spot, but his own dick is still rock hard anyway.
Like he can tell his dick is all shiny clean now, Donghyuck pulls out of Jeno's mouth with a wet pop and looks down at his cock all proud.
"Fuck yeah, puppy did real good. Time for your reward." he says, his voice all low and nasty.
Jeno barely had time to catch his breath before Donghyuck rams that monster cock down his throat again. This time Donghyuck shows zero mercy, forcing in as much dick as physically possible with each brutal thrust. Jeno's gagging like crazy while his nose inches closer to that nasty forest of unwashed pubes at the base of Donghyuck's dick. The smell is fucking rank, sweat and ball stink hitting his nostrils with every push.
Jeno could have stopped this anytime. He was bigger than Donghyuck, like, way bigger. All those fucking hours benching and doing pull-ups had Jeno looking like a superhero, shoulders wide and abs you could grate cheese on. Meanwhile Donghyuck was soft all over with that little pudgy belly that jiggled and those tits that bounced a bit when he laughed, not an ounce of muscle on his whole damn body. Jeno could've snapped him like a twig if he wanted to.
But Jeno didn't stop or resist. Hell, he couldn't even explain why. His body just went with it like his brain had checked out completely.
"Oh fuck yeah, puppy, just like that." Donghyuck moaned, his voice all breathy and desperate.
Donghyuck was having the fucking time of his life, and after one brutal thrust, all thirteen inches of that monster cock were jammed down Jeno's throat. Jeno gagged like crazy, his nose buried deep in that nasty jungle of unwashed pubes. The smell was so fucking rank, sweat and dried cum hitting his nostrils with each desperate attempt to breathe. His eyes watered but his own dick was still rock hard in his shorts.
Another few brutal thrusts and Donghyuck's monster cock swells up like a fucking balloon, pulsing against Jeno's tongue. Then it happens, Donghyuck lets out this animal grunt and floods Jeno's throat with what feels like a fire hose of cum. It just keeps coming and coming, hot and thick and nasty, shooting straight down his throat. Jeno's eyes are watering like crazy but he's gulping it all down because what else can he do?
When Donghyuck finally yanks his softening dick out with a wet pop, Jeno's stomach feels heavy and sloshy, like he just chugged a whole carton of milk. His gut's all bloated and full, and there's this weird warm feeling spreading through him. It's disgusting how much he just swallowed, but his own dick is still rock hard in his shorts like the traitor it is.
Donghyuck's still-wet cock smacks against Jeno's cheek with a nasty wet slap, leaving a glistening trail of jizz and spit across his flushed skin. Jeno flinches but doesn't pull away.
"Holy fuck, dude." Donghyuck pants, his chest heaving. "If I'd known you were such a cocksucker this whole time, we could’ve been doing this since freshman year." He grabs a fistful of Jeno's hair, yanking his head back so their eyes meet. "Fuck yeah, I'm gonna turn you into my personal cum dumpster, huh puppy?"
Jeno's brain is totally fried, like someone replaced it with static. What the fuck do you even say when your supposedly straight roommate just pumped a gallon of jizz down your throat and called you his personal cum dumpster? His lips feel all puffy and used, jaw aching.
"Look at you, all cum-drunk and stupid." Donghyuck smirks, his eyes going all predatory. "Fucking pathetic. Now strip those clothes off and show me that pussy of yours."
Jeno's body moves like it's on autopilot, like his brain's just along for the ride while some other force takes the wheel. His fingers peel off his shirt, then hook into his shorts, yanking them down his thighs. Before he even realizes what he's doing, he's on all fours on his bed, ass up, his hole on full display.
When he twists his neck to look back, Donghyuck's digging through his desk drawer. Seconds later, Donghyuck turns and tosses something that lands with a heavy thud on the bed, a massive bottle of lube, the industrial-sized kind. Jeno can't help but stare as Donghyuck peels off his own shirt, revealing that soft belly and those little man-tits that jiggle slightly with every movement.
Donghyuck shakes his head. "Nah puppy, flip over. On your back with those legs up in the air."
Jeno doesn't even think twice. His body just moves like it's programmed to follow Donghyuck's commands. He hooks his arms behind his knees, pulling them back until his ass is completely exposed. His rock-hard dick slaps against his stomach, leaking pre-cum all over his abs like a broken faucet. His hole is right there on display, all pink and tight and waiting to be destroyed.
Donghyuck's eyes rake over Jeno's exposed dick, his lips curling into that same cocky smirk."Fuck, your dick ain't half bad, dude. Pretty fucking big actually, still tiny compared to my monster, but whatever." He spits into his palm and gives his softening cock a few lazy strokes. "Now get those fingers in that hole. Want you nice and stretched while I reload this monster. Wanna see you squirm."
Jeno whines as he grabs the industrial-sized lube bottle, squirting a fat glob onto his fingers. The position is awkward, legs up like some spread-eagle porn star, but he manages to work one slicked-up finger into his hole. His rim burns as he forces a second finger in, stretching himself while Donghyuck just stands there jerking his softening monster cock, watching it grow hard again like some fucked-up magic trick. When Jeno shoves a third finger into his ass, he knows it's still nowhere near enough to take that thirteen-inch battering ram Donghyuck's packing.
Donghyuck's eyes go wild, almost feral. "Shit, can't fucking wait anymore, puppy."
He lunges forward and smacks Jeno's fingers away like they're nothing but an annoying fly. His monster cock lines up against Jeno's quivering hole, the massive purple head pressing against that tight pink ring. Donghyuck hawks up a glob of spit that lands with a wet splat right on Jeno's hole before he starts ramming that thirteen-inch battering ram in with zero fucking mercy.
The pain is instant. The first brute push makes Jeno's vision spangle with white-hot pinpricks. He hears himself yelp, raw and animal, more whimper than voice. Donghyuck shoves again, harder this time, and Jeno can feel every inch as it stretches him open past any reasonable limit. His fingers convulse around his own thighs, nails digging red half moons into the flesh, but he doesn't loosen up. If anything, his body clamps down in panicked self-defense.
"Fuck, you're tight." Donghyuck grunted, sweat starting to drip down his face already. "Like a fucking virgin, god damn."
Jeno couldn't even process the words, only the sensation of tearing and burning that radiated from his ass to his belly. His legs trembled, abs flexing with every involuntary spasm. The lube helped, but it was like trying to put a fire out with spit, the friction was so wild he thought Donghyuck's dick was going to split him right up the middle.
Donghyuck held still, panting, sweat rolling down his cheeks. Jeno could feel his own hole twitching, stretched to the fucking limit, each throb of Donghyuck's cock making his guts seize up. He had no idea how much was inside him, eight inches? Ten? All of it? It felt like Donghyuck's cock was already poking his tonsils from the wrong end.
"Fuck… Not even halfway in, and you already feel so good." Donghyuck gasped, and for a second Jeno's brain legit glitched. That was impossible. There was no way in hell all of Donghyuck's monster cock wasn't already buried to the hilt. He tried to look down between his legs, but Donghyuck's soft belly was blocking his view, pressing up against the backs of his thighs.
"No way, that's a lie." Jeno managed to croak, voice shredded from earlier. "You're already balls deep already." he said, and Donghyuck just grinned down at him, balls jiggling against Jeno's ass as he shifted his weight.
Donghyuck spat in his palm again and slathered the rest of his cock. "Nah, bro. I told you, it's a monster. I've been scaring girls with it since high school. And you're taking it better than any of those sluts."
Donghyuck's hips slammed forward with the last impossible inches. Pain shot up Jeno's spine and exploded behind his eyes. His body arched off the mattress, nails tearing the sheets as his world narrowed to just stretch, burn, and the raw animal scent of Donghyuck. A silent scream died in his throat before the next thrust forced out a desperate moan, louder than anything he'd ever made before.
Donghyuck finds his rhythm, his hips rolling with this fucking unholy precision that makes Jeno's eyes roll back. That monster cock doesn't just hit Jeno's prostate, it's way too massive for that, instead it drags against it with every brutal thrust, like someone's got their thumb on Jeno's pleasure button and is mashing it over and over.
Each slam forward has Jeno's dick leaking like a broken faucet, pre-cum pooling on his stomach. The way Donghyuck works those hips, grinding and circling with each thrust, it's like watching some kind of fucked-up ballet, like the asshole's been practicing this shit his whole life just to destroy Jeno's insides.
Jeno's eyes snapped open, gaze locking onto Donghyuck's face hovering above him. Fuck, he was so beautiful , that messy black hair falling across his forehead, sweat-slick tan skin practically glowing, those fucking moles scattered across his cheeks like some kind of constellation. But what really got Jeno's dick throbbing was that soft body working between his thighs.
After years of getting railed by gym bros with their protein-shake muscles and steroid-shrunken balls in locker room stalls, the sight of Donghyuck's stomach jiggling with each brutal thrust, those love handles that Jeno suddenly wanted to grip like handlebars, it was so different, so hot and sexy, that Jeno felt his cock leaking a steady stream of precum without even being touched.
Donghyuck slides all the way out, Jeno feels the massive head catching on his rim, then slams back in with a force that makes Jeno's vision blur. His insides rearrange to accommodate the thirteen-inch battering ram, and he swears he can feel Donghyuck's cockhead pressing against his diaphragm. Every nerve ending in Jeno's body is screaming, but it's like some twisted symphony he never wants to stop.
Everything about Donghyuck, his smell, his weight, his dick, his thrust game, is like the most addictive drug Jeno's ever had. He didn't know getting destroyed like this could feel so fucking good, that Donghyuck's cock would turn him into this pathetic, whimpering mess.
Jeno would crawl through broken glass, would let Donghyuck parade him around campus on a leash, would do any degrading shit Donghyuck demanded if it meant getting split open like this every goddamn day. Maybe Jaemin was right after all, maybe Donghyuck was the bad influence who'd corrupt his "sweet innocent Jeno." But it's way too late now.
Donghyuck's rhythm turns brutal, his breathing ragged. "Gonna cum soon, puppy." he growls, voice dropping to that dangerous register that makes Jeno's cock twitch. "Gonna pump you so fucking full you'll be leaking for days."
His fingers dig bruises into Jeno's thighs, spreading him wider. "Don't give a shit if you wanted a condom or whatever, this load's going deep. Want you leaking my cum for days, walking around campus with my jizz running down your thighs. Let everyone know who fucking owns this hole."
The mattress thudded against the wall with enough force to shake Jeno's stupid polaroid string-lights. From the other side of the wall, some neighbor banged in protest, but Donghyuck only laughed and railed him harder, fingers digging so deep into the meat of Jeno's thighs they'd probably leave bruises for a week.
Donghyuck's eyes darkened, his voice dropping to a guttural growl. "Fuck, puppy. That useless cock of yours is just wasting space. If you had a pussy instead?" He punctuated the thought with a brutal thrust that made Jeno's vision blur. "I'd fucking breed you raw. Keep you dripping with my cum 24/7." His fingers dug deeper into Jeno's thighs, spreading him impossibly wider.
"Get you knocked up and keep you that way, pregnant all year round. We'd wait till the last second for that abortion, then I'd put another load in you that same night." Sweat dripped from his forehead onto Jeno's chest as he pounded harder. "After graduation? Fuck, I'd keep you constantly stuffed with babies. Put another one in you the very next day. Christ, puppy, you'd make the perfect little wife, all swollen with my kids."
Donghyuck's words hit Jeno like a sucked-in fist. The sharp, feral heat behind every syllable scrambled his mind completely. He saw himself exactly as Donghyuck had described, on campus, walking the quad with Donghyuck's arm around his neck, thick globs of cum streaking his thighs, the wordless hush of everyone staring and knowing. Jeno's cock jerked against his stomach, the whole scenario shorting out any last scrap of self-respect he had left.
Donghyuck slams in one final time and freezes, his entire body going rigid. "Fuck, take it, all, " he chokes out as his cock pulses, flooding Jeno's insides with what feels like a goddamn gallon of hot cum. Jeno swears he can feel his stomach distending, his abs literally disappearing under the sheer volume pumping into him. Donghyuck stays buried to the hilt, panting like he's run a marathon, sweat dripping onto Jeno's chest as his monster cock slowly softens.
Jeno blinks down at himself, dazed, only now noticing the mess splattered across his own stomach and chest. He must have shot his load somewhere during the assault on his insides, but hell if he can remember when, his brain's been nothing but white noise and static for the past ten minutes.
When Donghyuck finally slips out, a flood of warm cum follows, trickling down Jeno's crack and onto the sheets. Donghyuck collapses back onto his own bed, legs spread wide, his monster cock, still impressively thick even while softening, hanging heavy between his thighs, glistening with lube and cum.
"Holy fucking shit." Donghyuck pants, running a hand through his sweat-damp hair. "Can't believe I wasted three years not destroying this hole. Could've been wrecking you since freshman orientation." He lets out a low whistle, eyes fixed on Jeno's leaking, abused entrance.
Jeno's mind finally clears, the post-orgasm fog lifting just enough for him to register the obscene trickle of cum leaking from his thoroughly wrecked hole. The ghost of Donghyuck's cock still haunts his mouth, that bitter-salt taste coating his tongue. He considers, briefly, shoving something in his ass to keep Donghyuck's load inside, wants to feel that fullness just a little longer, but knows he needs to clean up. Rising on trembling legs that barely support his weight, he shuffles toward the bathroom, wincing at the slick sensation between his thighs. Donghyuck's palm cracks against his ass as he passes, the sting making him jolt forward with a pathetic whimper.
Jeno's barely got shampoo in his hair when the bathroom door swings open. He forgot to lock it, but after having Donghyuck's thirteen-inch dick rearranging his guts, what's the point of privacy? Through the foggy glass door, Donghyuck's silhouette approaches the toilet, his monster cock still swinging heavy between his legs. Jeno snaps his gaze to the shower tiles, panic rising, his abused hole clenches involuntarily at just the peripheral glimpse. The thunderous stream hitting the toilet water drowns out everything else, an endless waterfall that makes Jeno wonder if Donghyuck's bladder is as unnaturally massive as his dick. The sound goes on so long Jeno almost laughs, of course he would piss like a racehorse.
When Jeno steps out of the bathroom, towel clutched around his waist, Donghyuck sits on his bed scrolling through his phone, legs spread wide enough that his monster cock hangs heavy between his thighs like some obscene pendulum. Jeno's gaze snaps to the floor, but the damage is done, the image burns into his retinas, his freshly cleaned hole clenching traitorously at just the sight. Donghyuck's phone clicks off, and when Jeno dares look up, that fucking smirk is plastered across his roommate's face, predatory and knowing.
"Fuck, that was hot." Donghyuck drawls, stretching his arms overhead casually. "Would crash right now, but..." His eyes flick meaningfully to his soft cock. "Still got your juices all over this monster." He doesn't phrase it as a question, just fixes Jeno with that predatory stare that makes Jeno's body instantly betray him. "Get on your knees and clean up your mess, puppy. Need to feel that throat working before I sleep."
Jeno doesn't protest. He drops to his knees between Donghyuck's thick thighs like it's his natural place in the universe and takes that monster back into his mouth. His tongue works methodically over every inch, cleaning away the remnants of their earlier activities. The bitter tang of fresh piss lingers under the foreskin, mixing with the salt-musk taste that's becoming disturbingly familiar. Jeno's brain dimly registers that something is fundamentally wrong with how eagerly he's savoring these flavors, another self-respect threshold shattered tonight. When he's finally licked Donghyuck clean, he sits back on his heels, looking up with glazed eyes, awaiting further instruction like the well-trained puppy he's apparently become.
Donghyuck's lips curl into that signature smirk as he threads fingers through Jeno's damp hair. "Good job, puppy." he murmurs, the praise sending an embarrassing shiver down Jeno's spine. "Got one last gift for you. Open up."
Jeno's jaw slackens automatically, his mind hazily wondering what gift could Donghyuck give him. The answer comes when Donghyuck hawks deep in his throat, a wet, guttural sound, before letting a thick glob of saliva fall directly onto Jeno's waiting tongue. It lands with obscene precision, warm and viscous. Something in Jeno's chest tightens at how eagerly he accepts even this.
"Fuck, that's hot." Donghyuck mutters, eyes dark with satisfaction as he watches Jeno swallow. He flops back onto his pillow, arm thrown carelessly over his eyes. "Night, puppy."
Jeno rises on unsteady legs, his knees bearing carpet burn from his prolonged position on the floor. He shuffles to his own bed, wincing as his abused hole throbs with each step. The sheets are crusted with dried cum from earlier, his own release mixed with Donghyuck's overflow, but his body is too wrung out to care about something as trivial as clean bedding. He slides beneath the soiled covers, the fabric rough against his oversensitized skin.
"Night, Hyuckie." Jeno murmurs, voice wrecked from the throat-fucking, as he reaches for the lamp. In the split second before darkness envelops the room, he catches Donghyuck's satisfied smirk, the look of a predator who knows his prey isn't going anywhere.