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Park Sunghoon couldn't take it anymore. Definitely his roommate, the perfect, adored, and extremely hot, Lee Heeseung, was the dumbest person on the planet. Or he was just acting on purpose just to annoy her.
In this case, he was not, and that was the problem.
Every day - yes, every day -, Sunghoon tried to get his attention in every way possible and barely received a more intense look from the other boy.
He and Heeseung had been sharing an apartment for almost a year, and since then he had found himself infatuated with him. There was not much to be explained: Sunghoon had to leave home for college and the costs would be halved if he found someone to share the bills of an apartment with him. He just didn't expect that he would fall in love with the boy indicated by his friend.
Heeseung was perfect. The kind you would expect to find at least one flaw, but no, the boy did not even leave a dirty glass in the sink, cleaned the bathroom every day, made his bed every morning, never got a grade below 90 no matter what the subject was... not to mention that he knew how to make a macaroni that was the youngest boy's favorite dish ever since he had tasted it.
And so he asked himself every day: how could he not fall in love with someone like that?
On top of all this, Heeseung had become one of his best friends, the one who would be there for him no matter what the situation. Both of them were inseparable; they had breakfast together - with the French toast that Heeseung always made -, had lunch whenever possible at the college cafeteria, went home together, and if this was not enough, on weekends and holidays they would surely be together alone or with their friends.
Heeseung was affectionate and attentive to Sunghoon in a way that was not for anyone else. When it was cold, he would make ginger tea with lemon just because he knew it was his friend's favorite. When it was hot, he would buy Sunghoon's favorite ice cream - two cases of the best prestige ice cream there was. To the others, he was just a very handsome boy, a top student in his economics course and who risked a few dance steps in his spare time; in fact, he was also amazing at it. Shy and reserved. But for Sunghoon, he was much more than this. He knew that when Heeseung laughed out loud, he threw his head back, exposing his beautiful neck and jaw. He also knew how great he could be singing, he discovered this when they went to karaoke together for the first time. Only Sunghoon knew that he was afraid of insects.
So Park Sunghoon didn't know how Heeseung didn't notice her feelings for him.
Or maybe he had noticed and didn't care...
...
He was aware that his best friend is gay - of course, that doesn't imply that he would have to stay with Sunghoon - but the brunette had caught the other looking at his butt at least three times.
Ok. Could it be just coincidence or presumption on his part? It could, but he had the right to dream, for God's sake!
The most distressing thing about it all was that he didn't have the courage to propose. He trusted Heeseung, and certainly if his feelings were rejected, the older man would not stop treating him well, much less be cruel to him.
So what was stopping him from grabbing his hot friend before someone else did?
He was a coward who was afraid of rejection.
...
"I've tried everything, Sunoo" Sunghoon propped his head on the table in defeat. "But it seems that to him I am just his little brother who needs attention and care.
Sunoo just laughed at his friend's despair, not understanding how two people could be so blind about love like that.
"You know" Sunghoon continued his laments "I already tried to get him drunk and maybe build up the courage to propose, if he said no I would say he didn't know what he was saying. But all that happened was I slept with two glasses of wine and he put me to sleep. When I tried to provoke jealousy with that guy from my living room, you remember, stop laughing Sunoo!, anyway, Heeseung was just sad that he thought I would spend less time with him and said he would break his face if he made me suffer. Okay, that was hot, but that was just his stupid protective instinct talking. I'm going to die!
Sunghoon was very dramatic when he wanted to be. And childish too.
"Look, hyung," Sunoo began, trying for the thousandth time to get the obvious into his friend's head, "Everyone in college, even the professors, can't understand why you guys don't date! You marathon Harry Potter movies on a Saturday night and think it's the best thing for two people to do; he waits for you outside the college, you buy him a Snack every day because you say it's his favorite chocolate. He gave you flowers on your birthday!
Sunghoon smiled silly at the memory of when he woke up to find a huge bouquet of orchids placed beside his bed, along with the best breakfast he ever had.
A passionate sigh escaped his lips.
"That doesn't mean anything, he's just too considerate. Friends do that for each other."
Sunoo huffed, what little patience he had was by a thread of running out.
"Park Sunghoon, my dear, friends don't do that for each other, not all the time, unless they are courting each other. He likes you, anyone can see that! But you know how shy he is, you said that he has never been in a more serious relationship and maybe, for him, he is showing interest in some way."
It all made sense. Heeseung was twenty-three years old, only a year older than Sunghoon and he could count on the fingers of one hand the people with whom he had had relationships and none of them for more than a few weeks.
"I know, I know all this!" He sighed tiredly, frustration stamped on his face. "He's the cutest, kindest person I know... he deserves the best person in the world, and maybe it's not me after all."
The worst blind man was certainly the one who didn't want to see.
"Hyung, I'm going to try to help you for the last time" Sunoo raised his cocked finger in his oblivious face "If you're willing to do this and it doesn't work, I'll be the first to tell you to give up, okay?"
Sunghoon nodded as if his life depended on it.
...
That day, Sunghoon didn't come home with his best friend because he had some extra classes with the literature teacher he had missed a few classes before. Those few hours away from Heeseung were already making his heart squeeze. The only thing he wanted was to be with him, and if the plan didn't work out, he was already confirmed to accept that they would only be friends, the best of friends.
Determined, he opened the door to his apartment when he got home and felt all that resolution go down the drain when the first thing he saw when he entered was the owner of his tormentors wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants, showing off the muscles of his belly and broad shoulders - remnants of the swimming lessons he had taken as a teenager. His dark hair was wet, and this gave him an almost wild look. In his hands he held his video game console, and Sunghoon swallowed hard as he let his gaze wander to the veins that snaked up his arms.
Sunghoon wanted to groan in frustration, run out of there as fast as he could, and bang his head against the wall. His brain could break at any moment.
Of course, in a year he had seen Heeseung even without clothes - and had been quite happy with what he had seen - but today, the way he was looking at him... damn!
"Sunghoonie, are you okay?"
The especially soft voice reverberated through the room.
"Huh-what- y-yes, hi hyung." Behave yourself, Sunghoon. Focus on the mission "Good night" he left his shoes by the door and put on his slippers, abandoning his backpack on the bag and coat rack.
"Are you really okay?" Heeseung dropped the console, assuming a worried look "You can go take a shower if you want, your dinner is in the microwave, just heat it up."
"Thanks." Murmured Sunghoon, trying not to look at the V-line that plunged into the cos of the pants the other was wearing, which left very little to the imagination. "I-I'm tired, that's all. After the shower I'll feel better for sure."
Sunghoon vaguely registered what he did during the shower, his thoughts solely on the foolproof plan he would put into practice later that night.
It was all or nothing.
...
Lee Heeseung was fully aware that he is a shy person. Of course this did not make him antisocial or prevent him from doing other jobs that demanded contact with people, but when it came to romance he was at an impasse. During his twenty-three years, few were the people who aroused his interest and none of them reached the level of feeling he had for Park Sunghoon. It was certainly love and a desire so intense that his flesh ached.
However, between feeling all this and finally having the courage to invest in his dongsaeng, there was a huge abyss.
Maybe he was not only shy, but also a big coward. He remembered clearly when his best friend had started going out with that famous guy on campus. The effort he had made to suppress his anger and jealousy had been without measure, and the only thing he could show was sadness at supposedly having his time with the other guy reduced. But it hurt like hell when he saw Sunghoon walking by holding hands with the other right in front of him.
Pathetic.
Extremely pathetic.
Heeseung was aware that every now and then, when he put on some more comfortable clothes when it was hot, Sunghoon would look at his legs, his abdomen, his arms or all of him, but that didn't mean anything, did it? His friend might admire his body and even find him attractive, but it was no guarantee of anything.
He didn't want his friend for just one night or for a few days, no, when it came to Sunghoon he was greedy. The first time he tasted him, he would become an incurable addict.
In the meantime he could only dream.
...
Sunghoon paced back and forth in the kitchen. He had already eaten the dinner that his lovely roommate had left for him and now that plan he was about to execute seemed too ridiculous.
Did Sunoo really think that would work?
She wanted to hide under the covers of her bed and never come out again. Even though he had received many suitors during his life and was even called Prince, he felt insecure. He really thought that Heeseung deserved the best and although, if he had the chance, he would try to be the best boyfriend for his hyung, he feared that he was wrong.
However, he deserved the benefit of the doubt.
Gathering what little courage he had, he took the key item of his plan from the refrigerator and went into the living room.
Heeseung continued to play the video game unaware that he was about to be tested as never before in his life. To Sunghoon's unhappiness, the brunette had put on a t-shirt, leaving that abdomen of the gods hidden. Well, that's okay, after all if everything goes according to plan he would see that abdomen - and not only that - so many times that he might get sick if that was impossible.
...
Lee Heeseung was a guy who usually managed to restrain his emotions and act cautiously, always analyzing the situation before taking any action, but that night he definitely did not expect his perfect and tempting best friend to appear out of nowhere wearing a t-shirt of his own and only that, his long shapely legs were completely on display!
He had seen Sunghoon in his bathing suits, briefs and even in a towel, but like this, fresh out of the shower with his hair still wet, smelling of his favorite cherry soap and wearing his own clothes?! It was the first time and holy shit, Sunghoon was planning his death. The mere thought of the thought of Sunghoon sleeping with his scent was enough to make him horny.
Heeseung froze and his hands almost let the control drop. A thin layer of sweat built up on his forehead and he felt that he had become hot. Very hot.
His eyes were fixed on the screen, which now displayed the words game over. He couldn't look away at that moment.
Sunghoon caught this.
"Hyung? I took this shirt from you, is that a problem? Can you believe I forgot to wash my night clothes?" Was it Heeseung's impression or did Sunghoon's voice have a slight air of amusement? - "Yeah, so I saw this shirt in the service area and it smelled so good that I decided to take it."
The other blinked a few times and swallowed dryly before answering in a slightly hoarse voice.
"T-that's okay, you can take anything of mine anytime you want, you know."
His eyes still stared at the television, even though every cell in his body was aware of the blond next to him.
"Oh, really?" Sunghoon laughed, taking a spoonful of the ice cream he found in the fridge - his favorite as always. That son of a bitch always spoils me in every way possible, how can I not fall in love?! Absurd.
Heeseung nodded, mentally cursing himself for being so affected just because Sunghoon had his clothes on. They had borrowed some clothes a few times before, but this way it looked very much as if they had just done something very intimate and the older one had just taken his boyfriend's shirt after showering and put it on. Boyfriend, which in this case would be him.
Sigh.
"Hyung? Heeseung? Lee Heeseung!" He shook his shoulder lightly "What are you thinking sighing so much? Want some ice cream?"
He had nowhere to run after all.
Heeseung looked in his friend's direction and the first thing his eyes caught were the pair of legs that were exposed to him.
It had to be said that that part was his favorite - besides Sunghoon's perfect smile. In his daydreams he always imagined what it would be like to mark those thighs with his teeth or have his fingers etched by the force he would apply there. He could just kiss them, lick them, smell the soft skin... sigh.
Continuing on his way, he noticed that underneath the shirt, which was bigger on the other -that sent a twist in his cock, don't ask him why - but it didn't matter now, since he could see under the raised bar the rather short shorts his friend always wore to bed.
Wait.
Didn't he say that all his sleeping clothes were dirty? Well, there should have been only that one short left.
Then, before it became even more clear that he was drying a specific part of his friend's body, Heeseung looked at the face that displayed the sweet smile he loved so much. The same spoon with which Sunghoon was taking the ice cream was now being offered to him with a generous amount of the dessert.
"It's very tasty, don't you want to try it?" Sunghoon's voice sounded low and sent a charge of shivers straight down the elder's spine.
Heeseung swallowed hard, fully aware of the way the other's plump, red lips moved, so inviting that he needed to taste them and know if they were as sweet as they looked.
Unconsciously, they both moved even closer together, and Sunghoon held his breath when Heeseung's mouth wrapped around the spoon, sipping the candy.
The brown eyes seemed to pierce his soul and the only thing Sunghoon wanted at that moment was to be that ice cream.
After swallowing the candy, Heeseung remained in the same place, watching as Sunghoon's eyes wandered between his mouth and his eyes. The breathing between them was hot and heavy.
Sunghoon felt his body trembling slightly and he had the impression that it was the string of a bow about to break. He watched carefully as the brunette licked his lips leaving only a small trace of the dessert.
"I-it got a little dirty, in the corner."
Heeseung sighed and was sure in that instant that it was the right moment to act. Fuck. If all Sunghoon wanted from him was just one night, two nights or a week, he wanted to fulfill his every wish, give him everything he wanted. He would not hesitate any longer.
"Do you want to clean for me, Hoonie?" He said, his eyes locked on the other's.
That would be his final card and depending on Sunghoon's reaction, he would either give up or invest his all in that chance he would receive.
Sunghoon's eyes widened, not sure what to do. Was this a joke? He could just run the tip of his shirt over his lips or even push him back against the back of the couch and laugh at the situation, but he could almost feel that Heeseung was begging him to do anything but give up.
I want to kiss him so bad!
Heeseung, who was staring at that beautiful face, saw the exact moment of decision.
With one last deep breath, Sunghoon closed his eyes and moved even closer to the other. Her hands sought support on his shoulders while her mouth softly sealed his. Intent at first on the remnants of the ice cream that had remained there, he let the tip of his tongue skim the corners of Heeseung's mouth, feeling the sweetness along with his friend's own taste.
It all happened in a fraction of a second, but for both of them time had certainly stopped.
Just that touching of lips was enough to ignite Heeseung's body with long-suppressed desire. So the moment he felt Sunghoon pull away minimally, he grabbed him by the back of the neck and kissed him. There was no time for the kiss to have a slow start, soon the sound of slaps and lips meeting echoed through the apartment.
Heeseung sighed with satisfaction as he felt the other's body soften in his hands, which now clasped his well-made waist.
Sunghoon responded with the same intensity, scratching the back of his friend's neck and arms with his short fingernails, and what should have been just a few kisses took on such proportions that Sunghoonie found himself lying on the sofa with Heeseung between his legs. His shirt had ridden up leaving his shorts - which was almost a boxer short - prominently bulging.
Everything seemed right and even though it was cliché, Sunghoon couldn't shake the thought that yes, this was what he was looking for, it was that kiss and that warmth that he longed for.
Heeseung was in no better state, his hair messy and his chest heaving up and down, gasping between kisses. He felt how soft and warm Sunghoon's mouth was against his, even better than he had imagined in his dreams. The kisses that had previously been restricted only to his lips, were now distributed over the entire length of skin that Heeseung could reach on his partner's neck. He was biting, sucking, kissing and Sunghoon felt that liquid fire had been poured into his veins. The pleasure was so much that he just moaned and sighed, finding the right rhythm to undulate his hips against Heeseung's, only to feel him press him further into the soft surface of the couch.
"H-hyung- m-more, please!" A complete mess, that's how Sunghoon felt begging for even more attention.
"More? What do you want, Sunghoonie?" Heeseung speaking between kisses, his voice gentle and still charged with desire "I'll do anything for you, baby."
Sunghoon smiled, his chest seeming to explode with happiness.
"You, hyung, I want more from you."
Heeseung was completely weak when it came to Sunghoon. As if he couldn't stand it any longer, he regretfully detached himself from Sunghoon and sat on his heels. His lips were red and slippery with saliva. He just stood there, watching his best friend, who at that moment was the most tempting thing he had ever seen.
"Sunghoonie," Heeseung said, his voice deep, "Do you really want to continue? I've waited for this for a long time, I don't want to stop now. But I can stop if you want me to."
As he spoke, he caressed Sunghoon's thighs, sliding and briefly squeezing the soft skin. Sunghoon looked closely at the other's lower half, seeing the marked erection in the fabric of his pants.
Yes, Lee Heeseung was perfect, and he was at this moment hard-headed because of you.
He licked his lips.
"I want to...you can do whatever you want, hyung. Just don't stop, please."
Satisfaction flooded Heeseung's chest and he leaned in just to seal the smaller man's lips, while one of his hands snuck between Sunghoon's shorts and without delay, they had waited long enough after all, pulled out the red, wet cock at the tip.
Sunghoon groaned loudly as he felt the other's big, hot hand enveloping him without warning.
Just a few more movements of his hand and Heeseung was leaning down, because yes, he had waited long enough to act cautiously. And the way Sunghoon threw his hips towards him made it clear that their situation was the same.
Heeseung then distributed kisses and bites on Sunghoon's thighs as he always imagined he would, leaving little red marks where his teeth passed. The masturbation continued as Heeseung's lips found themselves on the inside of his thighs.
"Hyung, please... please" Sunghoon asked, his eyes feverish with desire.
Heeseung really wanted to tease him to the limit, but he himself couldn't take it. So he kissed the tip of Sunghoon's erection, who let out a small grunt of pleasure and other small kisses were left around his head, from top to bottom. His other hand continued to hold Sunghoon's hips pressed against the couch.
Then, like the hungry man he was, he sank his mouth onto Sunghoon's cock, enveloping it almost completely.
The blond moaned loudly and gasped, his hands quickly hooking into Heeseung's messy hair. His moist, warm mouth wrapped around him, delicious. Heeseung continued his work diligently, sucking and swirling his tongue around d his tip.
"Ahhhh hyung...! So good!"
He choked on the words and devoted himself then only to moaning. His eyes closed tightly, with tears in the corners. The only thing he was concentrating on was the back and forth that Heeseung's mouth was doing around his cock, sinking and sucking repeatedly, without rest. A little more and Sunghoon could reach his limit. This was too much for his poor passionate heart. It had been days of imagining this happening and he was torn between guilt and pleasure when he touched himself and Heeseung was the only one he could think of.
Heeseung increased his sucking movements even more as Sunghoon's moans filled the apartment, giving away just how on edge he is. A primal desire that the neighbors could hear and know how good he could make the pretty boy feel. Just then, his hands reach for the younger boy's two nipples, pulling them apart and pinching them between his fingers. Moans escaped from his throat and reverberated directly on Sunghoon's cock.
"Oh H-heeseung! Wait... I-I'm going to... I'm going to cum!"
Such a warning was enough for Heeseung to take the dripping cock in his mouth even deeper, the saliva and precum dripping from his lips. That was the warning that Sunghoon might come and he would take it all.
Then, around so much stimulation, Sunghoon reached orgasm, pouring it all down Heeseung's throat. His body spasmed and his moans were loud and in between his hyung's name was repeated like a mantra. Everything as intense as he had never felt before.
"Ah, Heeseung... Heeseung..." He opened his eyes only to see his friend, for the moment, wiping his lips with a satisfied smile. His dark eyes were shining in such a pure way that it didn't seem right for what he had just done.
"Damn, even tastier than ice cream, Hoonie" He leaned in and kissed Sunghoon's mouth with passion, not giving him time to fully catch his breath. "Shall we go to mine or your room?"
Sunghoon laughed out loud, his face flushed and hot, his body soft still from his orgasm.
"You can take me to the kitchen and I won't mind" Extending his arms, he passed them around Heeseung's neck. "Or, if you want, you can take me into the hallway of the building and everyone will be able to see how well you can fuck me, hyung." He whispered near his ear, smiling satisfied when Heeseung moaned.
"You're a little devil, Sunghoon. I know you put my shirt on just to tease me.... You want to get fucked by hyung so bad?"
The dirty talk was getting Sunghoon hard again.
"That's all I want most, hyung. Every day preferably."
Sunoo would finally be free of all the whining coming from that couple of idiots. This time his plans finally worked out.