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jaehyun loves the way juyeon looks after a game.
the younger is flushed, dripping with sweat, with a huge grin to match the way his body shakes from excitement. while everyone else screams and jumps at their win, juyeon's excitement is quiet. it's written on his face with the way his eyes sparkle under the bright lights and the blank stare in his eyes as he looks around the room. now, he is freshly washed, smells amazing, and covered in a large hoodie as he leads jaehyun to their car.
"i can't believe you said that. are you out of your mind?" juyeon hissed, looking back at the older with a frown.
jaehyun laughs. he'd engraved the image of juyeon's face when he proudly announced that he has the younger under him frequently. he couldn't help it. juyeon was easy to tease, and he loved him for it. "i'm sorry, my love. i just saw an opportunity and i had to take it."
"no one needs to know about our sex life. especially in the locker room."
jaehyun moves closer, arms wrapping around the younger boy and he leans against him as they walk. "i'm sorry, you just looked so cute. you're even embarrassed now. you don't want everyone to know that i fuck you?"
"stop!"
juyeon moves to swat at the older, but jaehyun lets go and steps away just in time, laughing as he saunters off towards the car, fishing his keys out of his bag. he throws it into the backseat, along with juyeon's before climbing into the driver's side. the younger is sitting with his arms crossed, trying his best to look mad, but jaehyun can't help the laugh he lets out, reaching out to pinch his cheek. juyeon swats at him again, grumbling, and jaehyun lets up on the teasing in favor of getting the car started so they could go home.
"juyeonnie.... hyung is sorry. you know that, right?"
there's no response and jaehyun briefly glances over, and juyeon is pouting now, though it seems as though he's spacing out, staring out the window. with one hand, jaehyun reaches out, squeezing his thigh gently before letting his hand rest just above the other's knee. he can feel the muscles tense under his hold, and he smiles to himself as he brings his focus back to driving. they're not too far from their place, but jaehyun can't help the want to tease juyeon even further, though he wills himself to have better self-control.
"juyeonnie..."
"i'm mad at you."
"no you're not."
they're pulling into the neighborhood not too long after, and jaehyun parks his car by the curb, keeping the doors locked as he turns to look at juyeon properly.
"juyeonnie, look at me."
juyeon turns his head, dropping his arms to his lap, and jaehyun offers a soft smile, reaching out to cup his face gently. he presses a few chaste kisses to the younger's lips, feeling a smile start to form slowly.
"there you go. hyung will make it up to you, yeah?"
"how?"
"whatever you want, baby."
juyeon's eyes visibly widen and his smile turns into a grin. "anything?"
"anything. within reasonable boundaries."
"okay."
jaehyun watches him stumble out of the car, grabbing both their bags from the backseat before jaehyun can even get himself up from the seat. by the time he steps foot onto the sidewalk, juyeon is already standing at the door. their house was decently sized, located in a neighborhood that probably regretted selling this house to a group of college boys. the house itself was big enough to hold eight people, with enough bathrooms and living spaces to go around. despite their appearance, the boys were fairly clean, making sure to keep the house tidy and safe to avoid any unnecessary injuries. and they were pretty quiet too, the only parties they held consisting of themselves and their several close friends/partners, effectively eliminating any and all possible noise complaints.
there's no one home at the moment, considering the team had gone out for drinks to celebrate their win. jaehyun knows eric is probably still in the locker room, but he can harass the younger about that another time.
instead, him and juyeon opt for popping open some beers and lounging on the couch, their bags tucked away in their shared bedroom. jaehyun had ordered some fried chicken as juyeon sifted through their movie options, eventually settling on some american cartoon that eric had probably told him about. with their food on the coffee table and their beers half empty, the two boys are curled into each other, legs across one another and arms tangled up as they get comfortable. juyeon's holding the box of chicken in his lap, and jaehyun opens his mouth for a bite, humming out a 'thank you' before leaning over the younger to wash it down with his beer.
eventually, the chicken is all gone, the box forgotten on the table along with their empty beer bottles. jaehyun had taken to playing with juyeon's hand while the younger snuggled into his chest. it was something they both loved to do, as they were equally affectionate and wanting to be as close to each other as possible. jaehyun intertwines their hands for a couple seconds, squeezing lightly before letting go to admire juyeon's fingers. he traces over each knuckle slowly, over any blemish or cut that the younger may have acquired, before he's bringing his hand up to his lips and pressing a kiss on the top of his palm.
"hyung..."
jaehyun looks down at him, juyeon's gaze now settled on him instead of the tv as he watches. jaehyun can feel his body recalibrating for a brief second before he's turning juyeon's hand over and ghosting his fingers over his palm, watching juyeon shudder at the touch. he kisses each finger tip, taking his time as he squeezes his hand again.
"you have such pretty hands, juju."
"you like them?"
"mhm."
juyeon flushes, looking at his own hand that isn't being admired at the moment. "they're not too big?"
"never." jaehyun shakes his head. "and besides—" he curls juyeon's fingers inward and moans. "they feel so good around my coc—"
juyeon clamps his free hand over his mouth, effectively silencing the older as his face reddens even more. his eyes are wide before he huffs in annoyance and gets to his feet, their movie long forgotten. jaehyun is cackling, clutching his sides as he hunches over while juyeon stares him down.
"do you want me to kill you?"
"n-no but..." he trails off, trying to collect himself before sitting back up. "i'd love your hands around my neck, if you're offering."
"lee jaehyun!"
he gets to his feet, arms wrapping around the younger's waist, and he groans lowly at how small it is, something he always forgets until his hands are on the other. "why are you so embarrassed?"
"because! you always say the most vulgar things without thinking! how can you be so blunt without thinking?" juyeon presses his hands against jaehyun's chest, trying to keep some distance between them despite his flushed face and inability to maintain eye contact.
"why must i hold myself back when i want everyone to know how much i admire you, lee juyeon? if it makes others uncomfortable, that's not my problem, is it? i want everyone to know that you're mine, that i love you, and that they can never have you the way i do."
juyeon whines, hitting his chest hard, which only elicits another groan from the older. "please... please just stop talking."
their lips are pressing together seconds later, juyeon's arms wrapping around jaehyun's neck as the older pulls him closer by the hips. he groans into juyeon's mouth, tongue darting out and running along the other's bottom lip. it's a messy kiss, as jaehyun pushes his tongue in and devours juyeon, swallowing up every sound he makes.
when they pull away, jaehyun is hit with the sight in front of him; juyeon, bright red in the face, pupils blown, and lips coated in their shared saliva. he reaches out with one hand, dragging his thumb along the bottom lip before pushing it past the younger's lips and into his mouth. juyeon whimpers, though he keeps his eyes on jaehyun as the older pulls his hand away and looks him up and down.
"hyung... i want you... please."
"how could i ever resist you, baby?"
jaehyun lets juyeon drag him up the stairs and to their shared bedroom, kissing the younger boy on the way. their bedroom had once been two separate beds pressed against either side of the room. now, their beds are pushed together, opening up the room and giving them more space. jaehyun kicks their door shut once they're both in, grabbing hold of juyeon's hips again before he feels himself being pulled further in and pushed onto the bed. he sits up just in time to watch juyeon crawl over him, a smile on his face as he leans down to kiss jaehyun.
kissing juyeon was like taking drugs. it was messy, it was addictive, and jaehyun always wants more. and he takes more and more, until he's completely gone, drunk off juyeon's lips and every little sound he makes. juyeon is messy. their lips are covered in saliva, tongues pressing against one another and teeth clashing as they pant into each other's mouths, eating up any sounds that slipped out and threatened to escape. jaehyun can't help the way his pants tent up when juyeon moans against his lips, pulling away to catch his breath before he takes a moment to look at the other. juyeon is a sight for sore eyes, cheeks flushed an inhumane shade of pink, his eyes teary and drool running down the corner of his mouth to his chin. he wipes it away with the back of his hand, reaching to pull his own hoodie off before his hands are sliding under jaehyun's shirt.
"hyung! your bruise.... is it, is it okay?"
"yeah. it's nothing, baby." jaehyun watches as juyeon, like a curious cat, pushes his shirt up and off, fingers trailing over the purple and black bruise on jaehyun's side. it hurts each time juyeon presses into the skin, but the pain is dull, and it feels good when it's coming from the younger.
"does that hurt...?"
"it feels good, juju."
juyeon stares at him, confused, though his fingers continue to press into the bruise, and jaehyun can't help the moan that he lets out. surprised, the younger leans closer, and jaehyun pulls him in for another kiss. it's just as messy as before, and there's a hand snaking down his torso and fidgeting with the waistband of his sweats. he groans against juyeon's lips when large fingers wrap around his cock, stroking him slowly until he was fully hard and aching to be released from its constraints.
"juyeonnie..."
"let me take care of you this time."
juyeon's voice is shaky, soft, but there's a fiery look in his eyes when jaehyun stares up at him. he easily settles into the sheets, letting juyeon do as he wishes, and there's lips on his again. juyeon is stroking him faster, swallowing all of jaehyun's moans and grunts, and the older bucks his hips up at some point in hopes of alleviating some pressure. he shudders when his sweats and boxers are finally pulled down, and he wiggles his legs to get them both off fully, kicking them off the bed and onto the floor. the hand around him disappears as juyeon takes his own sweats and boxers off, quickly joining jaehyun's on the floor before he's sliding down the bed and making himself comfortable between jaehyun's legs.
"fuck, juyeon—"
"please stop talking."
juyeon doesn't hesitate, taking jaehyun into his mouth without warning, and the older throws his head back against the pillows with a low groan, gripping the sheets as he tries not to come down juyeon's throat.
"shit."
juyeon is skilled. the way his tongue flattens almost immediately and he licks at the underside of jaehyun's cock, the tip of his tongue pressing into the slit at the head, and the way his throat relaxes as he takes him like a champ. like he was meant for it. it drives jaehyun crazy every time, how fast the younger was able to make him come just from his mouth. it was embarrassing, but jaehyun loved it, loved the feeling of juyeon's pretty lips around him, the fucked out, disheveled look he sports once he's done, and the way he swallows and sticks his tongue out to show jaehyun.
"fuck, juyeonnie... i won't last..."
juyeon doesn't respond, instead choosing to take more of jaehyun's cock, the tip hitting the back of his throat and the younger lets out a muffled choking sound. jaehyun's hand flies to his hair, grip tight as he holds juyeon down, his hips bucking up into the warm heat, and he can see the drool and spit running down juyeon's chin from the corner of his eye.
"shit, just like that... you know how to use your pretty mouth don't you, baby? taking me so well, you look so good between my legs, with my cock down your throat."
a particularly harsh suck effectively shuts jaehyun up as he moans loudly, eyes rolling into the back of his head as his grip on juyeon's hair tightens. there's a hand on his hips, pushing him down and holding him there, and jaehyun complies, stilling his hips per juyeon's silent request. juyeon is staring up at him, his gaze strong and full of desperation, and he pulls out just enough to get the tip of his tongue against the slit again, pulling more moans out of the older.
"juyeonnie looks so pretty, i should record you and show the rest of the team. bet they'd all drool over you, hmm? would you suck their dicks too, juyeonnie?"
nails dig into his hips, harsh and warning as juyeon is deepthroating him again, shutting the older up again as his grip ends up on the sheets again, knuckles ghostly white as he grunts. juyeon is eager, drinking up all the teasing and praises, though he prefers the silence, especially when he has jaehyun in his mouth with the looming threat of biting his dick off. jaehyun seems to realize this, as he no longer has anything to say, more focused on pushing hair out of juyeon's face so he could look at him. his lips are parted, dripping with gasps and deep inhales of air, and he looks like he's trying to hold back. juyeon hums around him, ever so lightly scraping his teeth along the prominent vein at the side of jaehyun's cock, and the older lets out a particularly loud moan and juyeon feels hot liquid running down his throat. he stills his movements to swallow whatever he can, pulling off and licking the tip clean before he sits up on his knees and looks down at jaehyun, tongue sticking out.
"you talk too much, hyung."
"you think so?"
"i know so. can't you just.... enjoy yourself without making all these remarks?"
jaehyun chuckles as juyeon shifts around a bit, his thighs rubbing together, and he can see the way the younger's own cock is stiff against his abdomen. "i like teasing you, baby. you have the best reactions." he points to the younger's dick, nudging him with the side of his thigh. "look at you. dripping and waiting."
he moves to sit up, but juyeon pushes him back down, climbing onto his lap before he leans over and reaches into the bedside table. he pulls out a bottle of lube, his eyes focused on jaehyun as he opens it and pours a ridiculous amount on his hand.
"i just came, juju. please—"
"this isn't for you."
jaehyun groans. he watches with unfocused eyes as juyeon's hand disappears behind him, his gaze shifting to the younger's face as it contorts with a mixture of pain and pleasure. he has half a mind to say something, to encourage him to keep going, but he keeps his mouth shut for the other's sake, instead trying to visualize the sight of juyeon fucking himself on his fingers. it's sickeningly unfair, how long juyeon's fingers are, and how easily he's able to hit his own prostate, and it's unfair that jaehyun is being forced to watch instead of helping him. he knows his fingers are shorter, though, that juyeon probably feels so much fuller with his own fingers, especially when he's shoving a second one in and arching his back, their chests pressed together as his ass is pushed up into the air. in this position, jaehyun can see everything, the way juyeon's hand is moving and the way his fingers reappear and disappear like clockwork.
"fuck, juju.... look at you. fucking yourself on your own fingers. does it feel that good, baby? i bet you feel so full right now, hmm? so deep, but nothing feels the way my cock does, right? only i can make you a sobbing me—"
"lee jaehyun shut the fuck up before i blue ball you." juyeon grits his teeth, pulling his fingers out of himself and wiping the excess lube on jaehyun's stomach. his brows are furrowed with frustration as he sits up again, his hand wrapping around jaehyun's cock and stroking him slowly until the older is hard again.
jaehyun opens his mouth to say something, but he's silenced by both the sight and feeling of juyeon raising his hips, lining himself up, and pushing himself down on jaehyun's cock. he nearly comes just from that, and he watches as juyeon's entire body convulses, muscles twitching as he lets out a high pitched moan. he looks beautiful like this, situated on jaehyun's cock like it was a seat made just for him. there's a thin sheen of sweat covering his skin and his hair is sticking to his forehead again, but there's a sort of determination on his face as he lifts his hips and drops himself back down.
"fuck—"
juyeon clamps a large hand over his mouth, shaking his head as he grinds his hips against jaehyun's, and the older huffs and moans against the palm over his mouth. he looks so pretty bouncing on jaehyun's cock, the muscles of his thighs tensing and his abs spasming. the hand against his mouth slowly moves away, though it settles around his throat now, and jaehyun's eyes widen. he has to bite back a whimper, having not expected to be blessed with the sight of juyeon above him with a hand around his neck.
"you... won't- won't shut up... i don't wanna h-hear about anyone e-else" he stutters, hips desperately rocking against the older's. "just wanna h-hear you... you s-sound so fucked o-out... so please... h-hyung... p-please stop t-talking—" juyeon gasps, twitching as his movements slow down. "and f-fuck me."
jaehyun's hips move on their own. he's bucking up into the younger with such intensity, juyeon nearly falls off him. his hands find their place on juyeon's thighs, gripping tight and fucking up into the other as juyeon sinks down, their movements matching up. the hand around his throat tightens a bit, and jaehyun lets out a quiet gasp, groaning lowly before his thrusts turn animalistic. it's just what juyeon wants. no talking, no taunting or teasing, just the sound of their skin slapping, their desperate gasps and moans as they hold onto each other, desperate to make each other come.
juyeon's free hand is clawing at jaehyun's chest, red lines running up and down his previously unmarked skin, while his other hand tightens around jaehyun's neck again, the pressure against his windpipe forcing breathless moans out of the older as he struggles to get a proper sound out. it only spurs him on, though, the feeling of being choked by juyeon, silenced in such a way that forces him to only focus on fucking up into him and making him come. juyeon seems to like it too, with the way he leans over and mouths at jaehyun's ear, whispering all sorts of filth to spur him on even more.
"hyung is so desperate... so easy to shut up. all i had to do was put a hand around your neck? do you like being choked, hyung? or is it because it's my hand...?"
jaehyun lets out a sound similar to a dying cat, his face red and burning with humiliation as his thrusts become erratic and inconsistent.
"hyung feels so good in me... so deep and full, can feel it in my gut..." juyeon continues to taunt him, and one of jaehyun's arms snakes up to hold juyeon down against him. "'m close, jaehyunnie... 'm so close... make me come? please...?"
juyeon is so fucked out, eyes glassy and lips, covered in spit, are curled up into a pout. his face is all sorts of red and pink, matching the head of his cock, untouched and smushed against both their abdomens.
"make me come, hyung... untouched. please. 'm so close, 'm gonna come, please.... pleasepleaseplease.."
jaehyun's hand grabs a fistful of hair from the back of juyeon's head, pulling his head back harshly as he bites at his throat, grunting as his thrusts become even harsher, despite the slowed down pace. juyeon is babbling against him now, the grip around his neck loosening and his hand just resting there. it only takes a few more precise thrusts before juyeon is screaming his name and sobbing as he comes all over both their stomachs. jaehyun doesn't stop until he's coming, filling juyeon and riding out his high before he slows down to a stop. juyeon collapses on top of him, breathless and panting before he looks over at jaehyun.
the older smiles, pulling him into a gentle kiss. it doesn't last long, just enough to bring them both some reassurance. slowly, juyeon manages to pull himself off jaehyun before the older can even think about getting hard again, and he searches for a towel to wipe them both down. there's one on the chair by the desk, and with wobbly legs, he manages to get up and grab it, wiping his own torso and between his legs before cleaning off jaehyun's chest.
"come back, juyeonnie..."
jaehyun makes space for him, arms wide open as he waits for juyeon to climb back onto the bed with him. he watches the younger put his boxers back on, inspecting himself in the mirror with an annoyed grumble before he joins jaehyun on the bed.
"i look like i've been mauled."
"good. i like when you look like that."
"how am i supposed to explain it to coach?"
"she knows, don't worry."
"what?!" juyeon sits up at an alarmingly fast rate, nearly toppling over from the instant dizziness he gets. "since when?"
jaehyun laughs, shaking his head as he pulls the younger back down and into his arms. "since forever. girls are quick at picking up stuff like that, you know. she asked me about you, and i can't lie. especially if it's about you."
"you cheeky bastard."
jaehyun laughs again, bringing juyeon closer to his chest and kissing the top of his head. it's quiet for a bit, and he can hear juyeon starting to doze off, before the sound of the front door bursts open and several loud voices snap them both awake.
"why is the tv still on?" jacob shouts.
"fucking idiots didn't even clean up after themselves." sangyeon grumbles, and jaehyun can see the disappointed shake of his head.
"they probably fucked. i can smell it from here." changmin whines loudly, stomping up the stairs and to his room, making sure both jaehyun and juyeon heard his grumbling.
they both laugh quietly, snuggling into each other with their limbs all tangled up under the duvet. jaehyun kisses the top of juyeon's head again before grabbing his chin and gently tilting his head up to look at him. he kisses his lips several times, chaste kisses that make juyeon whine a bit.
"we're gonna have to tell coach we can't come to practice tomorrow."
"why?"
"because—" jaehyun's hands find their way under the waistband of juyeon's boxers. "in about thirty minutes, i'm gonna bend you over until you can't get out of bed in the morning."