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The windows were foggy, the air inside was so hot it was impossible to breathe.
The parking lot was empty and would be pretty quiet, if it wasn't for Riki's loud moans. He was riding Sunoo like his life depended on it, drowning in the feeling of his hyung’s cock brushing against his prostate.
It has been a busy day, packed schedules and hours of practice that looked like they were stuck in the room for a month straight. And obviously, Riki was horny all day. He couldn't help seeing his boyfriend in a tight compression shirt and sweatpants. He almost drooled when Sunoo entered the practice room looking like that, fighting the urge to jump him and beg to be fucked in front of the big mirror just so he could look at Sunoo’s reflection.
He kept making mistakes, too distracted staring at Sunoo in the mirror and the way his shirt lifted a little every time he made a harsh move, revealing a thin line of skin just above the waistband of his sweats. Too little skin but just the right amount to make Riki go absolutely feral.
When practice ended, Riki was quick to pull Sunoo by the wrist and out of the practice room. He didn't say a word, just led them down the hallway all the way out to the parking lot
Sunoo was trying to hold back a smile, pretending not to know what his boyfriend was aiming for. He wasn't stupid. He noticed all the glances Riki gave him all day, the way he licked his lips every time he looked at Sunoo's chest and broad shoulders.
When they got closer to Sunoo's car Riki didn't waste a second before pulling him in for a bruising and desperate kiss, towering over his smaller body and caging him between his own and the car.
“You did this on purpose, didn't you?” Riki asked, panting against Sunoo's plump lips. Both hands holding his face possessively and sliding a leg between Sunoo's.
“Did what?” Sunoo replied, smirking mischievously and pulling Riki closer by the waist, grip tight under his shirt.
“Hyung, come on.” A whine escaped his lips when he felt Sunoo humping his leg slightly, mind clouded with desire and dick growing hard in his pants.
“I don't know what you're talking about, Ki.” He said calmly, moving his left hand up Riki's already sweaty skin and caressing his tattoo, making him shiver.
“Hmm, you always do this.” He moaned against Sunoo's neck, trailing wet kisses going from his jaw down to his collarbones and feeling the way his breath hitched, nails digging into Riki's skin. “Teasing me with these clothes when you know damn well how bad I want you.”
He punctuated his words with a thrust, grinding against Sunoo's hips and making them both sigh, their clothed dicks causing a friction so good and not enough at the same time.
“You're really insatiable, aren't you? I literally gave you head this morning.” He laughed, right hand coming up to Riki's hair and curling his fingers, gripping hard and making him whimper.
Riki shook his head, voice shaking when he spoke. “If it's not your cock filling me up then I don't want it.” His lips brushed against Sunoo's, desperation growing strong in his gut. “Hyung, please.”
Sunoo felt his breath increasing in pace just from the way Riki moaned, the sound traveling right to his dick. He couldn't help the low groan that came out of his lips. Hearing Riki beg was number one on the list of things he adored the most.
With a hiss he shoved Riki to the side just so he could open the car door, entering in the backseat without saying anything. Thank God he left it unlocked. Riki followed him with a big smile on his lips, already unbuckling his belt.
“You're all talk but you can't resist it either.” Riki giggled, removing his shoes, pants and boxers and climbing onto Sunoo's lap without hesitation, aligning himself with his still clothed dick.
“Shut up.”
Riki grinned, rolling his hips back and forth. “Come on, hyung, say you can't resist me.”
“You're annoying.” Sunoo said, sliding his hands underneath Riki's shirt and pulling him down on his lap, stopping him from moving.
“You love it.” A smile crossed his lips and he leaned in to kiss Sunoo, both hands holding his face. Tongue peeking out to lick at Sunoo's lower lip before shoving it in his mouth, moaning when he felt the warmth and weight of Sunoo's tongue against his.
The pressure of Riki's naked lower half against Sunoo's still clothed one was doing wonders to his brain. His head was spinning and he could feel the tip of his cock brushing against Sunoo's shirt with every minimal movement, small gasps and whines leaving his lips from time to time.
Sunoo was scratching lightly on Riki's thigh, dragging his nails up and down and occasionally grabbing a handful of them, leaving the younger one on top of him squirming and panting heavily.
“You're so easy, Riki.” Sunoo chuckled against Riki's red and swollen lips. “We're just kissing and you're already wet for me.”
A loud moan escaped Riki's lips when he felt Sunoo's right hand wrapping around the head of his dick, spreading the pre-cum along his length. The only sounds inside the car being the wet drag of Sunoo's hand and Riki's choked sobs.
“Hyung! S-Sunoo hyung.” He was desperately grinding, trying to fuck Sunoo's hand on a pace he knew he would cum in minutes.
One twist of Sunoo's wrist made Riki's body melt, hips bucking involuntarily and mouth hanging open in the most pornographic and sinful moan. He was so close, babbling incoherently as he felt his gut tightening.
The whine that left his mouth when Sunoo tore his hands away was embarrassingly loud, cheeks and ears growing pink after getting his orgasm ripped away from him.
“Fuck, hyung, please.” He was on the verge of crying, grabbing Sunoo's shoulders and pulling him closer. Sunoo just ignored him, kissing his neck calmly and squeezing his waist.
Riki was impatient, he wanted to shove Sunoo's back against the seat and ride him until his thighs were sore from the effort. But he knew that, when his boyfriend was in control, there was absolutely nothing he could do. Only accept whatever Sunoo was giving him.
But he could at least beg, though.
“Sunoo hyung…” A high pitched whimper slipped past his lips at the feeling of Sunoo's mouth sucking a hickey next to his ear, he was so sensitive there that the mere touch was enough to make his knees buckle. He hated so much how vulnerable he sounded, knowing that it was the fire Sunoo needed for his never ending teasing.
Sunoo just mumbled a disinterested “hmm”, not stopping his ministrations on Riki's neck. It wasn't until he heard a shaky and stuttered please coming from Riki's lips, all of his self control saying goodbye to him.
He pulled away from Riki's neck and almost stopped breathing at the sight; the younger’s hair was a mess and he was breathing heavily, eyes half lidded and wet, lips red, swollen and shining with spit from all the kissing, biting and licking. And one of the most gorgeous things, in Sunoo's opinion of course, Riki's pale neck covered in purple patches from all the hickeys.
“You look so hot right now, baby.” Sunoo moaned, both hands tugging at the hem of Riki's shirt and tearing it off of him. Before Riki could protest that now he was the only one completely naked, Sunoo attached his mouth in one of his nipples, sucking hard and making him choke a whimper. One hand flying to Sunoo's hair and the other desperately trying to hold onto something.
“Fuck.” A low whine escaped his lips when Sunoo bit the hard bud, his dick twitching and leaking where it rested between his body and Sunoo's. He rolled his hips, searching for the minimal friction to get his release.
Sunoo noticed his desperation and wrapped an arm around his waist at the same time he forced his middle and ring finger inside Riki's mouth, earning a surprised moan from him and feeling the way his body trembled and his legs tried to close unconsciously.
Even with two fingers shoved down his throat Riki was loud. Humming around Sunoo's digits and slurping on them like he would do to his dick, drool oozing from his mouth and going all the way down Sunoo's wrist.
“You're so fucking loud, Riki. Do you want anyone passing by and hearing how much of a slut you are? I'm not even fucking you yet.” He said, pushing his fingers further, making Riki gag and drool even more.
Riki's eyes fluttered shut and he let out a shaky breath. He loved when Sunoo was rough on him. He could easily get off on that.
Sunoo audibly laughed when he realized his words made Riki even more turned on. “Oh, my God, you'd like that, wouldn't you? That’s so pathetic, baby.”
He removed his fingers from Riki’s mouth with a loud pop and positioned them over his entrance, not giving him any chance to breathe before pushing both inside in one go. Riki threw his head back, moaning sinfully and clenching around Sunoo’s fingers.
“Hyung! Oh, my God, p-please!” He didn’t know what he was begging for, but it felt so good. The fast drag of Sunoo’s fingers in and out of him sending shivers down his whole body.
Riki could feel his orgasm approaching again, he only needed one curl of Sunoo’s fingers on his prostate for him to come all over their stomachs. And of course Sunoo knew, his boyfriend was extremely sensitive when he was about to cum. And the way Riki was moaning and squirming in his lap was enough proof of that.
He stopped suddenly, and Riki nearly cried, being unable to cum for the second time.
When the younger opened his eyes he saw Sunoo struggling to remove his pants and boxers, lowering them just enough so he could pull his cock free from the tight hold, groaning low when it hit his covered stomach. He looked at Riki and smirked before spitting on his own hand and started stroking himself, not breaking eye contact even for a second.
Riki moaned loudly at the sight. Sunoo was so hot.
Sunoo laughed at how Riki was completely gone, chest rising and falling rapidly and gaze drifting from his hands to his eyes. He tapped lightly on Riki’s thigh and muttered breathless. “Come here.”
Riki didn't need to be told twice. Lifting himself on his thighs and hissing at how they were burning from the position. Hovering over Sunoo slightly so he could position himself inside. Riki’s mouth hung open in a silent moan when he felt the tip of Sunoo’s dick pressing against him, he felt like he could cum just from this with how bad he needed it.
He grabbed a handful of Sunoo’s hair, pulling back with so much force that Sunoo couldn't help the whimper that slipped past his lips, and a second after Riki’s mouth was on his, kissing him desperately at the same time he sank down on his boyfriend’s length. Sunoo’s hands on his waist helping him.
“Fuck, you're so big, hyung.” He whined against Sunoo’s lips, grinding down to feel all of his boyfriend’s length inside of him.
Sunoo started to trail wet kisses along Riki’s face, neck and shoulders to distract him from the initial pain, also rubbing circles on his slim waist. It was only when Riki lifted himself and started moving that Sunoo detached from him, resting his back on the seat and pulling both of his hands to the back of his head.
“Wanna see how you fuck yourself on me.” A cocky grin was displayed wide on his lips, he knew damn well how Riki couldn't last in this position. Both from overstimulation and tiredness.
But he was also eager to please.
That’s why he started to move up and down slowly, feeling the raw drag of Sunoo’s cock inside him. He picked a pleasurable pace quite fast, again feeling his balls tighten with the urge to cum.
Tiny sobs and whimpers were slipping from his lips and he could hear Sunoo moaning quietly, his breath also completely heavy and quick.
One adjustment of Sunoo’s hips made him reach even deeper inside Riki, the younger moaning loudly when he felt that electrifying wave of pleasure rip through his body. His right hand slid through the foggy window, the tears that were forming in his eyes threatening to fall and desperate pleas of “Sunoo hyung” coming out of his abused mouth.
“Right here, baby?” Sunoo asked, voice hoarse from pleasure and hips bucking up slightly again. Riki just nodded, too dick stupid to form a coherent thought.
When it all became too much Riki’s body fell backwards, both his elbows supporting himself on the driver’s and passenger seat, and he started to just roll his hips back and forth. Feeling the pressure of Sunoo’s tip on his prostate.
Riki’s eyes widened when he felt the pressure of Sunoo’s left hand on his neck, squeezing enough to make his head spin with the lack of oxygen. His dick twitched and he could faintly hear Sunoo’s light chuckle.
“Hyung…” A breathy moan left his lips at the same time Sunoo’s right hand grabbed his waist hard enough to bruise, followed by an almost inaudible “please.” He was tired. Sunoo could see from the way his thighs were shaking and he could barely lift himself up anymore. A silent plea for Sunoo to fuck him until his legs were wobbly and he couldn’t walk properly after.
And who was Sunoo to deny that?
“Will you be a good boy and take everything I give you?” He asked, both hands coming down to squeeze Riki’s sweaty hips.
“Yes! Yes, a-anything, aah, anything for you, hyung. Please.” He should probably feel embarrassed with how fast he replied and how desperate he sounded, but he wanted to cum so much that he didn't care.
And with that Sunoo set a relentless pace, thrusting up to meet Riki’s hips. The way Riki’s mouth hung open with the loudest moan of the night, eyes rolling to the back of his head and his hands desperately trying to get a hold of anything almost sent Sunoo over the edge too.
He loved to make a mess out of Riki. Loved to tease him to the point he was reduced to nothing but a bundle of sobs and high pitched whimpers. His body jolting up with every harsh thrust and the sound of skin slapping against skin being heard even outside the car.
“Oh, my God. Oh, my God, hyung! I-I’m gonna… Fuck! I’m gonna cum, please, please, please.” He arched his back when his orgasm finally hit him, mouth open in a silent moan and hot and thick spurts of white painting his stomach and a bit of his chin. Sunoo was still moving, chasing his own release.
Riki was fully crying now, it was too much. It was hurting, but it was hurting so good he couldn't help but spread his legs wider and let himself be used.
He felt Sunoo’s hips stuttering and the grip on his own hips tighten, indicating he was also close.
The loud moan that came out of Sunoo's mouth and the way his face contorted in pleasure, pulsing inside Riki, were the last warning before he spilled inside his boyfriend, burying himself to the hilt and pushing Riki's hips down to him.
They spent a few seconds trying to normalize their breathing, both of them panting so hard that it was the only thing being heard.
Sunoo looked down to Riki's stomach, reaching out two of his fingers to collect the drying cum out of it, and brought them to his own mouth, looking at Riki with half lidded eyes and a big red flush spreading on his ears, face and down his collarbones.
Riki's breath hitched and he moaned loudly when Sunoo grabbed his face, squeezing his cheeks enough to part his lips, and he realized what he was going to do.
He could only register the feeling of Sunoo's hot tongue pressing against his before his brain switched off, tasting himself in his boyfriend's mouth.
Riki wouldn't admit it out loud, but God, he loved it. Sunoo's plump lips moving with his, kissing, biting and shoving his own cum into his mouth.
His body trembled weakly and he could feel himself getting hard again just from this. Sunoo noticed too.
“Freak.” He laughed, pulling back just enough so he could mumble against Riki's lips, right hand squeezing his ass hard enough to make him choke a pained whimper.
“You're the one who did it, though.” He couldn't mask the neediness in his voice, adjusting himself on Sunoo's lap and wrapping his arms around his neck. All the moving making him sigh shakily as his still sensitive and softening cock brushed against Sunoo's shirt.
“Hmm, don't change the fact that you enjoyed it more than I did.” Sunoo nuzzled his nose against Riki's cheek, occasionally kissing it. “You've got some weird kinks, Ki.”
“Oh, my God, shut the fuck up.” He buried his face in the crook of Sunoo's neck, clearly embarrassed because yes, he enjoyed it more than Sunoo did.
He heard Sunoo laughing audibly and that's when he realized he was still inside.
“Hyung…” He reached for Sunoo's hand placed on his hip, lifting himself so his boyfriend could pull out, both of them hissing at the movement.
Riki opened his mouth to reply to what Sunoo said about him earlier, but he jolted when he heard three light taps on the window, accidentally bumping his head in the backseat in the process, blushing hard when he recognized the voice.
“Sunoo hyung, you said you'd give me a ride home so can you two finish this already? It's freezing outside.” They could see Jungwon's figure really close, with a pair of new clothes and his bag crossed on his shoulders. “And also, Riki, you moan like a fucking slut.”