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Park Sunghoon is not pretty.
He prides himself in the body he works hard to have, going as far as to work out twice a day in order to maintain his growing physique and rid himself of the title of 'pretty' that Engenes seem to be fond of (even if they mean it as a compliment), and he thinks he's succeeded.
Fans online rarely associate those words to him anymore. He's no longer pretty, is rarely called cute. People see his photos, videos of him, or go to see him at concerts or at events like Prada and they call him the new same category of words. Handsome. Sexy. Hot.
Pretty? He's not pretty. He's a man, and most men don't like to be called pretty. No one in ENHYPEN finds pride in being called pretty.
For the most part.
"Wah, Kim Sunoo, you're really okay with wearing that?" Jay asks, looking at the younger member with an amazed gaze. "We all fought to avoid wearing pink but you put it on with so much ease."
Sunoo turns at the words, lips barely quirking upwards before rolling his eyes. Their makeup artist is dabbing his lips with lip oil as a stylist rearranges the pink fur coat on his shoulders. "I knew I'd look nice in it." He replies. Like that's all that matters. Like the fact that fans will call him feminizing words as a result of this photoshoot doesn't bother him. Sunghoon's face morphs into discomfort as his eyes run down Sunoo's figure.
Pink fur coat as the main point of the outfit. Tight black sweater underneath. Black leather pants framing his rear tightly, but pooling around his legs. It's not entirely female-oriented, in fact Sunghoon's pretty sure this look was pulled directly off a male model of some brand's runway, but Sunghoon can't imagine ever being okay with wearing it. Just last month Ni-ki had vehemently voted against their stylists on having to wear a skirt without his jeans underneath.
Sunoo uses a nearby camera to check his makeup, steps back with a blink of satisfaction at the smoky eyeshadow he was given for the day.
"Woah, you pull it off." Jungwon says with a smile as he walks closer, eyeing the outfit. Sunoo smiles back, twirls exaggeratedly.
"Only Sunoo would." Heeseung adds with a muted laugh, watches as Ni-ki walks up and starts playing with the fur.
"He's pretty." Jay concedes. And Sunoo's eyes curve into crescents, like that's a compliment. Sunghoon watches as he walks away, hips swaying, to his place on the set for his individual shots. He shakes his head with a sigh.
Jay catches him and, clearly joking, asks point blank, "What, you don't think Sunoo-yah's pretty?"
Sunghoon turns to him, surprised by the question.
"Sunoo's okay." He replies back. Jungwon laughs, is about to say something but Jake beats him to the punch.
"Eyy, Sunghoon-ah, you just don't want to admit he is."
"He's a man!" Sunghoon defends, "Don't you think it'd upset him if you call him pretty too much? He's handsome! Handsome!"
Jay grips the back of the former ice skater's neck and massages the spot there, "You don't know Kim Sunoo or what?"
"You know how he gets when fans call him pretty." Jungwon says with a grin, as if finding the entire conversation entertaining.
"Aish, stop talking about this. It's weird." Ni-ki interrupts with a wrinkle of his nose, and Heeseung lets out another laugh before walking away. The rest follow, and Sunghoon is left alone as he watches Sunoo's photoshoot.
"Just like that, good job!" The camera director yells as the flashes engulf Sunoo's figure.
Sunoo lays atop of faux rock, body bent into an arch as his head rests on his arm. He stares into the camera with parted lips and his cheeks made to look flushed, arches further so that his figure is shown off. At one point he arches far enough for the sweater he's wearing to ride up to expose the dip of his waist and the top of his hips. The fur coat only accentuates his figure.
Sunghoon looks away.
It's only a few days later when Sunghoon accidentally bears witness to how much Sunoo loves to be called pretty, and it's in the form of a male influencer Sunoo brings into their dorm.
They have a rule where, if they want to have sex with anyone, they have to do it in a safe environment where they won't be caught. That is, not just any hotel, rather one funded by HYBE only.
Usually the dorm is a no go, for the sake of the rest of the members (Jake refused to look Heeseung in the eye for a week after accidentally walking in on the eldest going at it with an actress), but there are exceptions. As long as you know the dorm will be empty, you keep it to your own room, and it's a trustworthy person, you can bring someone over.
On this particular day, along with the rest of the members, Sunghoon was supposed to go back home to visit his parents. His family, however, decided to go abroad instead so he'd come back after watching a film alone at the small theater on the outskirts of Yongsan.
He thought the dorm would be empty. He later finds out he wasn't the only one who thought this.
Sunghoon freezes midway through slipping his shoes off at the doorway. It's muffled, but he's pretty sure he can hear it. Noises coming from the hallway, maybe one of the rooms. Did someone leave their computer playing a movie on?
The idol shuffles towards the rooms, following the sound to figure out which room it is, maybe text the offending member about it, but as he gets closer he starts to make sense of the sounds.
"Fuck," A drawn out moan from a deep voice echoes, easily reaching Sunghoon's ears and wholly unfamiliar, "Sunoo-yah, you're so good, fuck, how's your throat so tight?" He stutters out another groan, before sighing as the bed creaks, "You're so pretty, so fucking pretty, look at you."
Sunghoon's face is admittedly burning now. They're coming from Sunoo's room. Sunoo, who is supposed to be out with his family right now. He'd been gone by the time Sunghoon had left.
There's another sound that follows before Sunghoon can walk away, and it makes him pause. It's smaller, higher, and Sunghoon realizes with horror that it's Sunoo moaning.
(ah, is what Sunoo said. Just that, volume so low that he barely even caught it, but Sunghoon knows that voice all too well to ever confuse it for anyone else's).
There's a small wet smacking sound. Sunghoon can't get his legs to move. "You got me like this, Sunoo-yah, you know that right? You got my cock this hard for you. Come here," The bed creaks, and the deeper voice lets out a guttural groan, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, stop grinding so quickly, you're gonna make me come. Ah shit, slower, look at you, such a pretty idol so desperate for my cock, aren't you?"
Sunoo's responding whines are all Sunghoon needs to hear for him to turn on his heel and walk right back out of the dorm, door slamming shut behind him.
Sunoo doesn't take long to text the group chat.
Sunoo
was anyone at the dorm just now?
Jungwon
no
why
Sunoo
I heard the door slam shut
who was it
Jay
well not me
Sunghoon watches the group chat with a thumping heart, hoping today is one of those days no one bother to reply, if only to avoid Sunoo narrowing it down as to who it was. It's enough that Sunoo is clearly embarrassed someone caught him getting it on with another man, it'd only make it worse if he knew who was witness to it. The members have known Sunoo is gay for years now, but Sunoo had always been good about keeping his private life separate from them.
Sunoo
i just wanted to apologize for not warning
Jake
?
Sunghoon is a straight man, but he's not entirely unaffected to pretty men. Granted, he'll never see the same appeal in them as he does in pretty women, but he admits he can get a little flustered in some situations.
"Hyung, I love you." Sunoo says. Sunghoon frowns.
"No."
"I love you."
"No."
The members around them cringe as they look away, unable to look at the scene playing out but not with the power of walking away as they've been forced to play this godforsaken game for views.
"Just accept it and move on." Jay hisses, mostly into his hand.
Sunoo leans over until his nose nearly touches Sunghoon's, his pink lips stretched into a smile as his eyes bore into Sunghoon's.
"Hyungie," he says, something he never in his life has ever called Sunghoon, "I love you." Sunoo's eyes curve into a smile and it's anything but flirty, rather shy and embarrassed that he's playing this game at all, with different cameras capturing the group's reactions.
Sunghoon's cheeks darken, but he forces his face to remain stoic as he nods in acceptance and continues the game towards Jay.
When Jay accepts his love and moves on, Sunghoon looks back to Sunoo who is already staring back, his own cheeks red.
Sunghoon is a straight man, but he does (by chance) stumble upon a video of a young man who looks a whole lot like Sunoo did during I-Land. He does watch it.
It's not a porn video, he's not insane, but it is a highly suggestive one of a southeastern man who may as well be Sunoo's doppelganger. With his black hair cut in a similar way, the end curling around his ears, his pale skin, long lashes, facial features leaning more towards the feminine side, and his thin waist standing out thanks to his round butt. He's around Sunoo's age, or maybe even younger, and he's dancing, almost grinding against his friend atop a large dulang table.
He twirls his hips, gently presses his ass against his friend's groin, who just laughs and lets himself be subjected to it all. Sunoo's lookalike gets spurred on by the cheers and music, leaning over to lift his friend's shirt and runs his hand down his abs until it dips right under his shorts, dangerously low.
He's not wearing anything sexy, just a cotton shirt and shorts due to the hot weather. His friend is dressed in a similar fashion, and no inappropriate skin is showing except for the brief moment his abs are displayed. Yet somehow it makes Sunghoon feel like he's watching a something way too intimate, not meant for his eyes.
Because Sunoo's twin looks so much like him, down to the way he tilts his head to the side in the same way Sunoo used to when he was trying to be sexy, a habit he's since then eliminated.
It's very clearly not Kim Sunoo, yet it's so easy to fool yourself into thinking it is. Sunghoon swallows, and realizes he's let the video run on loop a few times. He clicks off twitter.
The funny thing would be to show it to Sunoo, tease him about it and have Sunoo gasp and shove at his shoulder in annoyance. But Sunoo's moans from a few weeks ago play in his mind, and he can't bring himself to do it.
It's no surprise that a month into their loaded schedule, all the members are sexually frustrated.
Between always having to be around the members and never having free time, they don't have the time to jerk off. And if they do, they're far too exhausted to go through the effort. Worse yet, they much less have any opportunity to meet others and let loose. Not without the dangers that come with it. And for the members with girlfriends, like Jungwon, it's even more frustrating when schedules don't line up. Jake at least has options, since he doesn't have to wait for one specific person. Not that it matters. Like Jake, Sunghoon is too busy to meet anyone despite being single.
"I feel like I'm gonna combust if I don't rub one out at least once a week." Jay mumbles, head leaned back and eyes closed. They're sitting in Jay's hotel room drinking beer and soju, currently in Malaysia to perform for a music festival.
Sunghoon scowls, not in any way interested in his member's sexual life. Jay doesn't care that Sunghoon's staring at him in disgust, and straightens up to pour himself another shot. He refills Sunghoon's while he's at it.
"You know I was so desperate last year that Sunoo and I fooled around?"
Sunghoon chokes on his shot, barely managing to turn into his own sleeve to avoid spilling the drink everywhere. After coughing for a good minute, Jay watching him languidly with glassy eyes, he finally manages between coughs, "What?!"
Jay nods slowly, sniffs as he recalls, "Yeah. He got me off."
"...like, he seriously touched you?" Sunghoon asks, eyes wide and unyielding. He watches as Jay barely registers the words coming out of his mouth, clearly out of his mind. He'd begun drinking before Sunghoon had even arrived to join him.
"Mmhm."
Sunghoon shuffles away, unable to comprehend what is being told to him. How the hell did they manage to keep it a secret?
"Did you also...touch...him?"
Jay shrugs, "I was gonna, just to return the favor, but he'd already finished."
Sunghoon's voice sounds hoarse as he says, "Oh."
"It was just a handjob but it made things weird." Jay continues, uninvited, "At least if we'd gone farther the awkwardness would have been worth it."
Sunghoon swallows and nods, "So," His head is swimming with alcohol and it blocks his ability to think too much about his next words, "how was he?"
Instantly, like he was hoping Sunghoon would ask, Jay groans, "You'd expect a handjob to just be a handjob—" Jay rubs his eyes, trying to get his words straight, "You know he never talks about the guys he's been, but you could just feel his experience with another guy's dick in his hand. He even came in his shorts. It was hot as fuck."
"You're starting to sound like you might not be straight." Sunghoon says, forcing a laugh. Jay rolls his eyes, and they change the subject.
Sunoo is no longer seeing the guy Sunghoon caught him with last time, and the members only find out because they manage to catch a glimpse at Sunoo's bloodshot eyes as the idol finally leaves his room to grab something from the kitchen.
Jake asks him if he's okay, but Sunoo waves him off. Still, the Australian looks concerned as Sunoo wordlessly goes back to his room.
Sunghoon watches him go silently. He doesn't know why he feels refreshed at the sight, and in turn begins to feel guilt.
Sunghoon has walked in on 3 out of 6 members before. It's bound to happen, when you start living together as just teenagers up until adulthood. Sometimes, you can't hold it in and leave the door unlocked, or even open when you think you're home alone.
It's obviously terrible, traumatizing for everyone involved. Catching them with their hand wrapped around their cock is bad enough. He'd never caught a member with their fingers up their ass.
"Ah!" Sunghoon exclaims, and he quickly slams the door shut.
Sunoo squeaks in surprise, but Sunghoon is already walking away, the image etched into his head.
The younger member had been kneeling on his bed with a pillow between his thighs, grinding down and with one hand reaching around, fingers curled inside himself as he muffled his moans into his comforter. Sunghoon had stayed a few seconds too long, as Sunoo had not noticed him. Watching as Sunoo's staccato whines melted into the cotton, his hips jerking in minuscule thrusts between relief on his cock against the pillow, or the pleasure from his fingers in his hole.
Now, Sunghoon stands in his room with his entire body frozen in panic, Jay's words echoing in his head and his own cock hardened inside his sweatpants.
Sunghoon wants to fuck Sunoo.
He's still very much a straight man, but he wants to bend Sunoo over and slip his cock into Sunoo's hole, fuck his pretty pink hole that stretched so well around his fingers.
He wants to bend Sunoo over and fuck his tongue into Sunoo, eat him out until Sunoo is begging, sobbing from pleasure, and slip his fingers inside him when he least expects it, make Sunoo tremble erratically as he comes untouched.
Sunghoon wants to watch Sunoo sink onto his cock and ride him with reckless abandon, use Sunghoon's cock for his own pleasure. He wants Sunoo's own cock to slap against his stomach, uncaring as to who hears him as he tells Sunghoon how good his cock feels and begs to be allowed to come. Sunghoon can see himself, barely managing to say between desperate breaths, "fuck, yeah, you look so pretty right now, Kim Sunoo". He can see himself gripping Sunoo's waist, slamming him down on his cock and watching as Sunoo's eyes widen, his cock spurting prettily across both their chests.
Currently, the group is at the dance rehearsal studio. Sunghoon watches as Sunoo skirts around him, avoiding him in obvious embarrassment and annoyance for Sunghoon walking in on him the previous day. He's wearing a pair of jeans, but he's picked them out well where you could see the swell of his cheeks well. Sunghoon wants to walk over and touch it, grip it, squeeze it.
"...Why do you keep staring at Sunoo-hyung like that?" Ni-ki asks.
"He just looks pretty."
"I thought you said he's handsome."
Across the room, Sunoo lets out a high sound of surprise as he knocks into the table and drops the staff's notebook on the ground, picks it up. Sunghoon watches as Sunoo hides an apologetic smile behind his hand, his lips tinted pink and shiny from his visit to the makeup artist prior.
"Well he's pretty too." Sunghoon replies.
Ni-ki only looks more weirded out.
Sunghoon watches as Sunoo moves towards where Jay is, smiles at him as he sits down next to him and bumps Jay's shoulder playfully, smile widening when Jay does it back. Just then, Sunoo turns towards Sunghoon and they connect gazes. Sunoo looks away, cheeks ablaze.
Sunghoon is fairly sure he's still straight when he walks in on Jungwon.
Jungwon, like Sunoo, is pretty. It's not an opinion, but a fact. Now that Sunghoon's been opened to the world of some men being pretty, he can accept that Jungwon belongs in this category as well.
Sure, he has much more of a masculine disposition compared to Sunoo, but at least his face is still more on the pretty side. Therefore, if Sunghoon is now attracted to all pretty men, then he should also be affected by Jungwon, right?
But it was in the bathroom, right before going to take a shower, that Jungwon apparently decided it would be a good idea to sit atop the counter. He had his head tilted back with his eyes closed as he thrusted his hips upwards, his hand very firmly wrapped around himself.
Sunghoon, unaware that the bathroom was occupied, curses loudly before quickly slamming the door shut.
The sight makes him want to grab some disinfectant wipes for the counter, and he even feels a little nauseous. Park Sunghoon doesn't get turned on.
He's safe, he realizes. It's just Kim Sunoo.
(Afterwards, when he's finished showering, Jungwon comes looking for him with flushed cheeks and apologetic eyes, says he should have locked the door, or done it in a more private place. Sunghoon barely acknowledges him, just wants the event to be forgotten already.)
Sunghoon finds his opening a few months later, when it's become apparent that Sunoo's now the incredibly pent up one. He's a little snappy and rolls his eyes in annoyance when any member mentions meeting a girl, the reason remaining unspoken but obvious.
Sunoo used to never care before. He especially sends a glare to Jay, who talks in the van ride back to their dorm about quickly packing a bag for the night before staying the night at a hotel with a model he's started seeing. Sunghoon wrinkles his nose, aware it's a PG way of telling them he's going to have a sex-filled night until he has to come back for their afternoon schedule tomorrow.
"Stop it, seriously hyung." Sunoo snaps, shoots Jay a disgusted glare, "It's so uncomfortable to hear this." Jay blinks in surprise at the outburst but nods nonetheless.
Sunoo and the man he was seeing broke things off two months ago, and Sunghoon is pretty sure since then he hasn't had any other release but his own, considering he's spent every walking moment with the members. Sunghoon swallows, and wonders whether this is his in.
Back at the dorm the rest of the members turn in for the night, or make their own plans to go out in a rare instance of free time until late the next day.
Sunghoon, however, knocks on Sunoo's door.
"What?" Sunoo's voice calls out. Sunghoon twists the doorknob and pokes his head inside. Sunoo sighs.
"Do you need something?"
Sunghoon scans him. He's on his bed in his sleepwear after his shower, clearly about to lay in bed with his phone. He swallows.
"Uh, I wanna talk."
Sunoo raises his eyebrows but doesn't question it, exaggeratedly motions towards his room in invitation. Sunghoon walks in, and closes the door behind him. Sunoo startles at this, looking at the closed door, then back to Sunghoon.
"Sunoo-yah, do you want to—uh—help each other?"
"Huh?"
"You know being in a bad mood affects the team, and affects our content. And I think we've both been that way lately."
Sunoo sighs. "If this is about what I said to Jay-hyung I'm sorry, but I didn't want to hear it. Pretty sure none of us did. It's gross."
"You didn't think Jay was gross when you were the one jerking him off."
Sunoo's eyes widen.
"What?" His voice is high, squeaky. Sunghoon presses his lips together.
"He told me about it. The time when you fooled around."
Sunoo's cheeks bloom and he looks away, red cheeks offsetting the scowl on his face. "We promised we wouldn't tell anyone. Did he tell the whole group?!"
"No, no," Sunghoon reassures, "Just me. He was drunk, and told me...you were really good."
Sunoo blinks and slowly turns his head back to him, repeats, "What?"
"He told me he really enjoyed it."
"Hyung, all I did was jerk him off." Sunoo says flatly.
"Wasn't that enough for you to come too?"
"Oh god," Sunoo's face is beet red, "Get out, leave me alone, isn't it enough that you walked in on me not once, but twice?"
He walks up to shove at Sunghoon's shoulder, push him towards his door while avoiding looking at him at all, clearly dying of embarrassment.
Sunghoon stands his ground, barely needing to so much as shuffle back half a step while Sunoo does his utmost best to get rid of him. He's not short, but it's a well-known fact that Sunoo is the weakest in the group. Sunghoon can't help but huff a laugh despite himself as his hands settle on Sunoo's waist, Sunoo trying hard to shove him.
As Sunghoon forces his way through his hands slide downwards, until they end up on Sunoo's butt. Reflexively, after weeks of thinking about it and now presented with the opportunity, he squeezes.
Sunoo gasps, and Sunghoon presses him forward until Sunoo's pelvis is pressed against his own. He can hear Sunoo's shaky breaths.
"Hyung," Sunoo says shakily, "Are you hard?"
Sunghoon's breaths leave just as erratically. They aren't looking at each other, even pressed this closely together. "Yeah."
Then he adds, unsure and a little afraid. "Sunoo-yah, can you help me?"
Sunoo's breath hitches and he stays still, and although the silence may have stretched for only a few seconds it felt like an eternity.
Slowly, ever so cautiously, Sunoo raises his hands to place them on Sunghoon's chest and pushes gently. Sunghoon's hands drop, and he feels afraid as Sunoo steps away from him. He fucked up.
Except Sunoo slowly lowers to his knees, and he looks up at Sunghoon with parted lips. Sunoo's fingers ghost the waistband of his pants.
"Can I?" Sunoo asks, and Sunghoon's eyes blow wide. He nods brusquely, and quickly reaches down to help Sunoo lower his pants. His boxers go with it, and it would be embarrassing the way his cock slaps onto his stomach, fully hard already, if it weren't for the way Sunoo's eyes lock on it and the younger swallows as if he can't bring himself to look away.
His eyes drink it in, from base to tip. Then slowly, oh so slowly, he forgoes touching it with his hand at all, and instead raises his whole body to be able to wrap his lips around the tip loosely, only lowering himself again once he's able to bring it down by his gentle grip on his cock's end. He doesn't suck, doesn't lick, just lightly maneuvers it downwards.
Sunghoon's breath is now coming out violently, watching Sunoo and wanting to reach down, grab Sunoo's head and make do something. His cock is now a deep red, so hard that it's nearly painful. (How could he have ever thought Sunoo wasn't pretty? When he looks like this on his knees, eyes wide and searching, lips spread around him).
Without warning, Sunoo takes him all the way down and sucks hard.
"Fuck!" Sunghoon lurches forward as Sunoo starts bobbing his head. His tongue presses against the veins in the bottom and his tight throat nearly makes Sunghoon choke.
"Shit, Kim Sunoo, you're so good, what the fuck." He manages, and Sunoo's mouth pops off his cock. Sunghoon barely realizes his eyes had closed at the overwhelming pleasure until he's forced to look down at the sudden loss of heat. What he sees is Sunoo shoving his own pants down rapidly. Sunoo's lips are even more slick with precum now, his cheeks flushed and he whimpers as his hand wraps around his own cock.
As if that's all he ever needed, Sunoo immediately wraps his mouth around Sunghoon again and continues bobbing, sucking, and his eyes finally look up, teary as they connect with his band member.
Sunghoon can't look away, can't blink as they stare at each other.
"Fuck, you're so pretty, Sunoo-yah. So pretty, I wanna—"
Sunoo whines around his cock, and Sunghoon watches as his ass twitches, the younger's eyes falling close as his hips fly erratically. Sunoo just came.
Sunghoon's breath becomes more labored. Suddenly a blowjob isn't enough, not when all he could see is Sunoo's top half. Sunghoon's a straight man, but he desperately wants to see Sunoo's cock.
Sunoo lets out another whine when Sunghoon puts his hands in his hair, and looks afraid when Sunghoon pops him off his cock. His lips are already bruised, bright red and wet.
Sunghoon gasps out a, "Can I— can we use your bed?"
Sunoo's eyes widen, and he nods viciously. Sunghoon helps him up and they shuffle to the bed. Sunoo looks unsure of how to lay on it, unable to know exactly what is it that Sunghoon wants. Sunghoon lays him down on his back, and only takes a few moments to enjoy the view of Sunoo's cock, on the smaller side, pink and glistening. His come is still wet on his stomach.
He revels in the surprised squeak Sunoo gives when he bends him in half.
"You're clean?" Sunghoon asks, breath warm on Sunoo's hole, but he already knows. Sunoo takes long showers, and it doesn't take a scientist to know it's because Sunoo likes to keep himself as neat as possible, even the parts of him hidden by his undergarments. It's already proven correct by the fact Sunghoon can see Sunoo hasn't left a single hair on his lower half.
"Yeah." Sunoo gasps, and that's all Sunghoon needs to dive in.
Sunoo is clearly still very sensitive, as his first reaction is to arch his back off the bed and let out a high pitched squeal when Sunghoon's tongue finds his hole, still sensitive from coming only a few moments prior.
Sunghoon wastes no time, and once licking and sucking the area around his hole, he slips his tongue inside. Sunghoon can't even think about the fact that he currently has his tongue thrusting in and out of his male friend's asshole. He just marvels at the tight grip, Sunoo's muscle constricting around him, and at the high pitched moans Sunoo lets out. His cock throbs painfully, somehow manages to grow even harder when Sunoo's fingers find his hair, locking him in place.
"Hyung, hyung, hyung." Sunoo sobs, his entire body trembling. "Hyungie, it feels so good, Sunghoon-hyung, I want more, please."
Sunghoon delivers, and slips a finger alongside, curves it upwards. It causes Sunoo to gasp for air, seeming to have a hard time catching his breath and Sunghoon assumes he's doing something right. He savors the moment, loves the way Sunoo's smooth skin feels across his face.
When Sunoo's grip loosens, overwhemled, he slips away from his grip and can finally breathe as he lowers Sunoo's legs. Sunoo is also given the opportunity to relax, chest erratically rising and lowering, and eyes blown on Sunghoon. Sunghoon wonders how he looks, with his spit marring the entire bottom half of his face. He wonders if it looks like he's covered in a girl's slick, and licks his lips. Sunoo follows the movement with his eyes.
"Hyungie." Sunoo says, and it's the third time Sunoo has called him that. The first being during the 'I love you' game, the second when Sunghoon was eating him out, and now. It sounds so cute, and Sunghoon wants to hear it more.
"Yeah?" Sunghoon replies, his voice raw.
"I'm hard again." Sunoo says, and it almost sounds like a whine. Sunghoon looks down and sure enough, Sunoo's cock is flushed a pretty pink, darker than before, curved upwards and matching the color of Sunoo's bitten lips.
Sunghoon doesn't know where to go from here. Do they jerk each other off? Does Sunoo go back to blowing him? If he does, could Sunghoon bring himself to do the same? Sunghoon thought he'd be anti-dick in his mouth, but as he looks down at the image of Sunoo desperate on the bed, he can't bring himself to pretend he cares.
But Sunoo clearly has other plans, as he pushes himself upwards. Sunghoon watches as Sunoo turns around, rises on his knees. He doesn't turn around, doesn't look at Sunghoon when he says, embarrassed, "You can use my thighs?"
Sunghoon immediately moves at the suggestion, kneels behind him as Sunoo locks his ankles to squeeze his thighs together, and Sunghoon savors the view. Sunoo's thick pale thighs, unmarred and waiting. Sunghoon also has a clear view of his hole, but he holds back from touching it.
Sunoo turns around curiously, wondering what's taking so long, but let's out a noise when Sunghoon finally presses the head of his cock against the back of his thighs, smears his precum around as much as possible, and pushes in.
"Mmph." Sunghoon lets out. It's so soft, and Sunoo let's out a whimper. Their cocks brush together, and Sunghoon starts thrusting.
"Ah!" Sunoo echoes, but he's much louder, timed with Sunghoon's thrusts, "Ah!"
Sunghoon leans over until his chest is pressed against Sunoo's back and thrusts his hips sharply, chasing his release against Sunoo's skin.
Sunoo, who he's known for years. Who he's never thought of as anything but a group member. Who he's seen naked multiple times before when they roomed together but never thought of sexually in the least. Sunoo, who he's now fucking the thighs of, as Sunoo lets out these high pitched noises that almost sound feminine but at the same time could never be confused as such. Sunoo, who's currently victim to Sunghoon's hard cock between his thighs.
Sunghoon's cock pops out, and when he tries to place it back in between his thighs without using his hands, it catches on Sunoo's rim.
Sunoo lets out a desperate whine, and Sunghoon's breathing quickens. He pushes his cock back into his thighs.
However, just as he finds his rhythm again, it pops back out due to his excitement, his hips moving too far out.
Sunghoon experiments, rubs his cock on Sunoo's rim with no intention of actually putting it in, licks his lips at the sight of his precum coating his hole. But just then Sunoo pushes his hips back, and Sunghoon's tip pops in.
They both react instantly, in simultaneous gasps, but as Sunoo tries to move backwards towards him, take more of it in, Sunghoon's hands fly to his hips to stop him because, fuck, shouldn't they talk about it before doing this?
"I want it, please, just a little, yeah? Just a little bit." Sunoo blabbers as he moves his hips towards Sunghoon, recklessly chasing him as Sunghoon tries to move away.
Sunghoon squeezes his eyes shut, if only to make it easier to pull away (fuck, how long has it been since he's had sex?).
Almost as if noticing the opportunity, in a rare display of force, Sunoo grabs Sunghoon's arms that still cage him in, and drops forward, succeeding in Sunghoon falling atop him in surprise. The entirety of his cock is thrusted into Sunoo's hole, engulfed entirely by his warmth, and Sunghoon chokes as he comes. His come begins to fill Sunoo instantly, and Sunghoon can't help but thrust, fucking his come further into Sunoo.
"Ah, yeah, yeah!" Sunoo whines, moving his hips with him, and Sunghoon can barely register his words as his movements become larger, fucks his cock from his tip to base out of Sunoo's hole.
Sunoo now actively has tears in his eyes, moaning and desperate for Sunghoon's cock as he moves against him. And he screams as his own cock shoots out come against his covers, entirely untouched.
It's until a few minutes of heaving from the both of them has passed, that Sunghoon can finally groan, "Fuck." He pulls out his soft cock slowly and watches for a moment as his come follows, spilling out of Sunoo's fluttering hole slowly. Sunoo has long since collapsed.
Sunghoon leans over, still on the high from the best sex he's ever had, but concerned nonetheless.
"Sunoo-yah, was that okay? Sorry, I didn't ask first."
Sunoo whines face buried in the covers but his hips raise, press against Sunghoon's softened cock and smearing some come on it from his hole.
"More, I want more. It was too quick."
Sunghoon's cheeks blossom. It'd been a while since he had sex, but he knows that wasn't the reason why he came so quickly.
Sunoo twists his head to finally reveal one eye.
"Can we do this again?" He asks. Sunghoon swallows, nods.
"Yeah." He replies. Sunoo raises his head.
"No one else, right?"
It takes a moment for Sunghoon to realize what he's saying. Exclusively helping each other. No one else to fool around with. Sunghoon thinks back to Jay and how he's seen Sunoo look this beautiful, just after coming, and feels bitter.
"No one else." Sunghoon replies. Sunoo's lips spread into a large smile.
Once Sunghoon has cleaned Sunoo, or at least cleaned him enough for Sunoo to be able to slip into the bathroom for another shower without come dripping down his legs, Sunghoon goes to the kitchen where he finds Heeseung.
Heeseung refuses to look him in the eye. Sunghoon blinks. Thinks back to Sunoo's screams, Sunoo's loud begs, and his own moans as he thrusted into Sunoo's thighs, fucked Sunoo full of his come.
He's about to run away, avoid a conversation about it, but sees the very obvious tent in Heeseung's pants. Sunghoon's eyebrows furrow.
"Sunoo and I are exclusive." He says.
Heeseung clears his throat. Nods.
"Yeah okay."
A few days later, when they have the time, Sunghoon fucks Sunoo again, properly this time, and makes sure Sunoo is moaning out his name, just in case anyone gets any funny ideas. It doesn't work out, as when they finish he passes by Ni-ki's room and hears the other clearly masturbating.
He'll stick to fucking Sunoo in a hotel room from now on.