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It's not rocket science to everyone that the Lee Hyunjae is hot. Everyone in the group knows it; everyone in the group acknowledges it, some more than others. With his pretty face and his pretty body, everyone has looked at him and said "Wow, I am so attracted to this man" at least once.
Of course, there is also Lee Juyeon and Lee Sangyeon, but attraction can never really be only relegated to one man, but they're not the main characters of the story, Kevin thinks as he watches Hyunjae lift some gym stuff. His eyes never stray from the other man, regretfully so because Hyunjae had caught him more than one looking his way, and it's not like its nothing out of the ordinary. Everyone has their own charm, and you can't help but stare when charmed.
Kevin just can't really focus on anything but him today, and he thinks he knows exactly the reason why. It's not really a bad reason, but fuck, if it isn't a dirty one.
He and Lee Juyeon aren't exactly the definition of of best friends (that's him and Jacob), but they talk...a lot. Juyeon's very philosophical, and he likes talking about his insights to people. He's also a gossipmonger, so if anything, Kevin likes to refer to their relationship as the mothers who meet at a cafe every once in a while.
Of course, they're not exactly mothers, but context is context, and context is good.
So during one afternoon while both he and Juyeon were talking each other, their topic shifted to something dirty when Kevin mentioned that he's thinking of getting lasik surgery on his armpits, and Juyeon, sweet sweet Juyeon, had asked him if they do lasik surgery to ball hair.
Naturally, their conversation shifted to the reason why Juyeon would ask that question, and it's not like Kevin judges the other man, he too wishes to get rid of his own ball hair, but sometimes, Juyeon likes to blurt out whatever is on his mind without thinking if it's appropriate or not.
Juyeon had reasoned that they were just irritating, and he's too scared to use a razor on them. Kevin had teasingly asked if Juyeon had ever even shaved his pubic hair. Juyeon had shook his head at that.
"No, but my pubic hair doesn't bother me that much because you know, I have a long flaccid dick and nothing gets stuck on the foreskin, you know? Ball hair on the other hand."
And Kevin had laughed at Juyeon's speech later on about how everyone should be free to do whatever they want with their body hair. It was nice, talking to Juyeon, because he just generally doesn't care where the conversation goes, and Kevin finds it freeing to talk about lewd stuff with him. It's not like he can do that with Jacob. Jacob is someone who doesn't really like talking about sex and often wishes he can marry a nice girl, and is like a sex-after-marriage kind of guy. He's the epitome of a good Christian man, and Kevin...he's a Christian baddie.
But Juyeon...Juyeon is Juyeon, and Juyeon is chill.
"So, have you really gotten to doing something sexual with everyone?" Kevin asks him while stirring his frappe with his straw.
Juyeon nods. "Well, except for Jacob for obvious reasons. I may be a Capricorn, but I'm not devil. I love that guy, and I respect his decisions, but yes!"
"Even Sangyeon?" Kevin gasps, "and Haknyeon? Aren't they like...not into guys?" he takes a sip of his frappe. "Wow, beauty really is everything."
"Or stress," Juyeon grimaces. "Sometimes, people just like to destress with sex, and they don't bother to confuse sexuality with it like Hyunjae. I still don't know if he's actually into guys or just into sex."
"For someone who talks a lot, you barely know anything about him," Kevin chuckles.
"He's more loud than he is talkative, but I do know one thing," Juyeon smirks. "That man has the largest dick in the group. Of course, I haven't seen Jacob's, but Hyunjae's the current title holder."
Kevin gasps. "How long is he?" he asks, leaning in like it's the most top-secret news ever. It's not, but's still a very big one. No pun intended.
"Like 6 inches flaccid and 8 inches hard. That's why whenever we do something he prefers to bottom because anyone with that size can actually hurt, you know?" Juyeon frowns. "I tried to bottom for him once like I put everything inside, and it hurt so bad that I had trouble walking. I never told him how much it hurt, but I never bottomed for him again so he got the idea, I think. My favorite top is Younghoon actually because 5 inches is the top tier size."
And Hyunjae's dick size hasn't left his mind since. It's difficult to not think about it when Hyunjae is just so readily available to anyone if they just do something as simple as ask. Hyunjae is a very straightforward person; he says what's on his mind even if it can hurt.
(One time, he told Kevin that since he's so into twerking maybe he should invest in a couple work outs for the butt because he's flat as fuck. Kevin had felt so offended that he started squatting on the gym with anger, pettiness, revenge against Hyunjae in mind.)
But Kevin is shy. The only other person he has ever really had any sexual relations with is Juyeon, and that's because Juyeon is a hoe. He also doesn't know if asking Hyunjae would do something about their relationship as somewhat friends. It could get awkward easily.
He doesn't notice Hyunjae walking towards him due to his daydreaming. It isn't until he hears his voice does he snaps out of his daydream.
"Hey, Kevin," Hyunjae smiles at him. Kevin looks at him silently for more than what should be socially acceptable before smiling and greeting him.
"Hi, Hyunjae," Kevin smiles, a little bit uneasy, but that's just because it's his first time interacting with Hyunjae after finding out his size.
"You were staring at me," Hyunjae points out with his usual high-pitched, extremely adorable voice. Kevin takes a deep breath and nods.
"Y-Yeah, I was," he feels his cheeks and ears flush a pale red. "I didn't mean to, I..." He watches Hyunjae look at him expectantly, eyes blinking adorably, and cheeks turning bready as he smiles his usual thin-lipped smile. He's so cute it hurts.
"It was my form, wasn't it?" Hyunjae sighs. "Yeah, it definitely was. I was actually thinking of having Juyeon as my spotter, but he had a dick appointment with some guy from another group so he didn't come today. I just hope he knows protection."
Kevin wants to tell Hyunjae that Juyeon always has 2 boxes of condoms in his room, and three packets in his pockets every time he goes out (and also gets tested every week), but Hyunjae just keeps on talking.
"But since you're here today, can you spot me? We've done it before," he suggests. "Like during that one time you were working on your arms while screaming my name in fury, and I offered to spot you so you can fight me with your newly muscular arms."
"We never actually fought though," Kevin says, and Hyunjae nods.
"I know, but we still spotted each other so...are you up for it? Spotting me?" he asks.
"I..." Kevin gulps. He doesn't think he'll be able to watch Hyunjae flex his muscles and be okay at all. Fuck, he might even get hard at the sight of a sweaty Hyunjae (that had happened so many times already that he's sure it's bound to happen again, and he isn't wearing his tightest underwear so everything will show.) "Sure."
Hyunjae grins and loops his arms around Kevin's and pulls him towards the bench press. "Thank you, Kevin!"
The thing is Kevin is really attracted to fragrant people. His trick for The Stealer's Tricks isn't "Make Sure You Smell Good" for nothing. He actually has a scent kink, but like the 'actually smells good' kind, not the 'hasn't showered for four days so everything smells like fish' kind that he's so sure Juyeon has considering he likes sniffing Younghoon's underwear.
(And Younghoon doesn't shower much whenever they're not busy because he just spends so much time lying down that he barely sweats enough to need it.)
The thing is Kevin likes people who smell good, and Hyunjae smells good even if he's sweaty as hell. He has to thank genetics that Hyunjae doesn't produce body odor, but basically everyone doesn't in the group. It boggles him though how Hyunjae still smells better to him than anyone else after practice. Juyeon would probably say that it's pheromones, and that he and Hyunjae's immune systems are compatible enough to make a healthy child, but Kevin did not ignore Medical Technology as a choice for his college major for nothing.
But the thing is, he catches himself sniffing Hyunjae while the older man is doing sit ups with Kevin is at his feet, stabilizing him. And fuck, he can't help but smell the absolute fragrance of Hyunjae. It is an addiction at this point. He hates to quote their songs, but this is not an easy mission.
He doesn't notice himself getting closer and closer just to get more potent sniff of that aromatic scent until Hyunjae stops in the middle of his sit ups to gaze at him.
"Kevin, do I smell?" he asks him with a raised eyebrow. "Is this a sign that I should stop and take a bath?"
Kevin feels embarrassment creep up to him, and he makes a move to get further away from Hyunjae, shaking his hands to signal that no Hyunjae does not, in fact, smell bad.
"God, no," Kevin sighs, looking away, "I just...you smell good and I wanted to take a sniff so I...I thought I was being sneaky, but I was being obvious, wasn't I?"
"I'm sweaty," Hyunjae furrows his eyebrows.
"We don't produce body odor, Hyunjae," Kevin looks away. "Look, can we just...move on from this? You smell good, that's it—"
"And you like that I smell good?" Hyunjae questions him, eyes turning into this curious little fuckers that has Kevin gulping. It's one thing to be charming and attractive; it's another to be someone's own personal hell.
Kevin stills, hands still holding unto the top of Hyunjae's sneakers. He holds his breath for a moment before sagging his shoulders and exhaling, "Y-Yeah, I do."
Kevin looks away, a reddening flush on his cheeks. Hyunjae's piercing stare pales him in the heart, but he chooses to ignore it. Then Hyunjae holds Kevin's exposed biceps and smiles gently.
"You've worked hard, Kevin. Hyung is proud of you," he starts. "Can you show Hyung just exactly how strong you've gotten?" Kevin curses inwardly when he feels his dick start to grow. He's getting hard.
"N-Not here," Kevin chastises and Hyunjae laughs.
"It's late in the night. No one's in the gym."
"Still!"
"We can go to the showers."
The showers are empty, like usual when you're in the gym during midnight. It's only the two of them and Kevin feels his heart picking up when he realizes that fuck, he and Hyunjae are going to be having sex—in the gym's showers too.
Kevin purses his lips into a thin line as Hyunjae walks over to one bench and puts down his gym bag to pull out a towel. Immediately, he does the same, taking out the towel he exclusively brings to the gym.
He wants to ask Hyunjae if they're going to shower first before doing the deed, but the words die on his mouth when Hyunjae pulls out his shampoo, conditioner, body wash, and washcloth. So they are going to shower first which is alright...okay...fine. Kevin certainly doesn't want to have sex while extremely sweaty...yes.
"Did you take those from your bathroom?" Kevin asks as he walks up to him.
Hyunjae glances at him and then at the bottles on his hands. He shakes his head. "We have a separate set for gym and for the dorm because you know, 3/4 of us use the gym frequently. Do you wish to share?"
"Oh...I...I brought my own," Kevin says. "It's," he rummages through his gym bag and widens his eyes when he doesn't feel anything. "Shit."
"We can share," Hyunjae shrugs. "It's your favorite brand so you don't have to tolerate whatever we use."
"Why would you use my favorite brand?" Kevin asks as he gives up on looking for his shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. He found his washcloth thankfully.
"Some of us like the way you smell, Kevin," Hyunjae chuckles as he starts walking to the shower stalls. "You smell good. No one can beat Chanhee, but you're a close second, and Chanhee's products are expensive."
"Are you calling me cheap?" Kevin teases as he follows the older man.
"Is it really cheap if it feels like a million won and not just a few thousand?" Hyunjae gives him a cheeky smile and opens one shower stall's door. "Are you joining?"
Kevin looks at Hyunjae and then thinks for a second. He has a lot of questions, questions that revolve around Hyunjae and what's going to happen to them later. He thinks that he should be clear on what's their schedule before anything.
"Um...I have a question first."
"Yeah?"
"Are we going to fuck before or after we shower?" Kevin winces at the sheer sheepishness of his voice. He thinks he heard a voice crack in his tone, but he's too nervous to care.
"Oh," Hyunjae blinks at him. "You want to have sex?"
"Isn't that what we were going to do?" Kevin feels his voice pitch high.
"I was thinking you could piggyback ride me because I'm very tired, but you refused and I guess that's because I was sweaty," Hyunjae says. "I should have been clearer about what I meant." He smiles as he opens the shower stall's door wide. "But if you want to have fun, we can do some side stuff. I don't know about you, but I just ate a hearty meal, and I don't know where it is in my digestive system currently, and I'd rather not risk it."
Kevin giggles at that. "I...can we take a shower first?"
"We can rinse of the sweat. I don't like showering right just after showering because I did something dirty." And Kevin enters the shower stall.
The first thing he realizes when he enters the stall is that he's hard as fuck, and it's showing. It only, for some reason, gets harder when Hyunjae takes of his muscle shirt and hangs it on one of the stall's hooks. Kevin then sees Hyunjae's towel and washcloth hanging there as well, a distance away from his dirty clothes. He makes a move to hang his towel beside the older man's.
"Hey, it's kind of cute, your pink towel, and my green one," Hyunjae points out as he starts stripping his shorts.
"Cosmo and Wanda," Kevin comments before his eyes wander to the big bulge on Hyunjae's underwear. He gulps, noticeably, and Hyunjae sees it, blushing, turning red in his cheeks and ears.
"I...yeah, it's...yeah," Hyunjae chuckles shyly. "I'm not too proud of my size, but hey, at least it's my first time showering with you!"
Kevin wants to argue that being huge should be something to be proud of, but he just avoids looking at Hyunjae's big dick and strips of his own muscle shirt, hanging it beside the other's own dirty set.
He's not too big on showering together with his own members, even if it's for the sake of having less chance to be late. He likes his privacy, and maybe he's just too Western to think of showering together as anything but intimate.
"Are those abs, Kevin?" Hyunjae asks as he looks at his abdomen. Kevin nods, starting to shimmy out of his own pair of shorts as well. "Wow, you're so sexy!"
He blushes.
"I...it's nothing compared to yours," Kevin starts. "You're more muscular."
"Still, let's celebrate small victories," Hyunjae smiles putting his hands on Kevin's shoulders once Kevin has place his shorts on the shower hook along with his muscle shirt. "So, how do you want to do this? Do you want to get wet with water first? I know I do."
"I..." Kevin nods. "Yeah, let's do that."
And Hyunjae turns the shower on.
The shower feels cold to his skin, and he relishes in it, closing his eyes and letting the cold water wet his body, and—fuck—he's underwear.
"I forgot to take off my underwear," Kevin grimaces as he watches it turn a darker shade due to the water. Hyunjae chuckles and pulls him closer to him so that they're both fully submerged in the shower's tiny droplets.
Kevin's underwear gets soaked, but so does Hyunjae's. Kevin starts not to mind though, not when Hyunjae starts combing water into his hair, pushing his hair back. It feels intimate, sort of, but not in a romantic kind of way, but rather a taking care kind.
"You look so handsome, Kevin," Hyunjae compliments. "You look so sexy with your hair pushed back," he says in English. Kevin chuckles.
"Regina George?" he asks the older man. Hyunjae nods.
"I finally got to watching a few of the movies you like so much. Though Legally Blonde is infinitely better," Hyunjae giggles, sliding his hands towards Kevin's cheeks then his neck then his clavicles.
Soon it travels to his sides then towards his love handles until it slips under his underwear to fully squeeze his ass cheeks. Kevin blushes as Hyunjae pushes him closer, closer until their chests are touching, closer until he can feel Hyunjae's erection against his own.
"You know, I think I have a thing for Canadians," Hyunjae says, breath fanning against his face. He smells like toothpaste, but he doesn't bother with that. Not when he can catch Hyunjae's, honest to God, addicting scent.
"I have a thing for men," Kevin jokes, feeling Hyunjae inch closer and closer.
"Well, since we have a thing for each other. Do you want to kiss?" Hyunjae is staring at him, and he stares back even if his vision is a little blurry from the water. He doesn't mind though, not when Hyunjae's attractiveness surpasses and overcomes all visual blocks.
Besides, this is Hyunjae. Kevin has wanted to have his lips on his since the first time they met, when Kevin was still very hormonal and very new to the homosexual experience.
"Yes," Kevin breathes out, and Hyunjae kisses him then. Hyunjae's lips are soft, probably because he overuses his lip balm, but Kevin welcomes it, welcomes also the tongue that plays with his own.
Hyunjae pulls his lower half away for a moment, and adjust himself so that his dick is pointing upright instead of being curved downwards. God, that must have been painful. But when Hyunjae presses his erection against his once more, Kevin feels even more aroused.
Hyunjae was so big, bigger than Kevin will ever be. "Fuck," he curses when they pull away. He looks down and sees their dicks pressed against each other, Hyunjae towering him by a couple inches.
Kevin presses their foreheads together as his finger makes his way to slither inside Hyunjae's boxers, hooking the elastic and pulling it to let him fully see Hyunjae. He gulps when he sees the sheer size of it, the head peeking out of the foreskin. It seems that Hyunjae doesn't bother to shave at all, like Juyeon, and he finds it so, so, hot.
A few droplets of water drop on it and he takes a deep breath.
"I..." Kevin starts to get rid of Hyunjae's boxers. "Why are you not proud of this?"
Hyunjae's boxers fall to the floor, and Hyunjae makes a move to remove Kevin's as well.
"They tell you that you that you're lucky," he says as he lets Kevin's boxers fall to the floor. "But you're so confused, because you don't feel lucky, you just feel objectified."
"Please don't tell me you just tweaked and translated a Taylor Swift song," Kevin frowns.
"Who is she?" Hyunjae asks as he squats and picks up their wet underwear. "Ugh, where will I put this?"
"Just hang them on the stall door," Kevin says. "And you seriously don't know her?"
"I assume she's a very popular Western artist," Hyunjae says as he goes back to their place under the shower head.
"She is. I don't stan her, but yeah, she's popular," Kevin smiles as he circles his arms around Hyunjae's neck. "So where were we?"
Hyunjae smirks as he kisses Kevin open-mouthedly. Kevin is slightly taken aback, but he kisses back with just as much fervor, his body pressing closer and closer against Hyunjae until there is basically nothing between them. Hyunjae moans, hands making their way to explore every inch of his body.
It tickles, a little bit. Kevin's not used to people touching him so intimately. There is Juyeon, but even then, they only had sex 2 times. He shivers under Hyunjae's hold, squirming as the older man's hands rub his sides up and down as if massaging them.
They push their hips against each other, rutting, creating friction. However, the water is making the slide annoyingly choppy that Kevin turns the shower off once he has had enough. When the water is finally gone, Kevin repositions his hands so that he is jerking both of their dicks off.
Hyunjae is so big against him, in more ways than one, and God, that makes him so horny. He doesn't have any lube so he fears that he might chafe, but Hyunjae, annoyingly so, seems to not need any due to his foreskin.
They pull away from each other's mouths to take a breather, but they still remain close, Kevin's hand on their dicks making them inseparable. Hyunjae smiles at him, giggling a little as he leans forward, his head stopping beside his ear.
"You're a good kisser," he whispers, and Kevin provides a breathy laugh.
"You're actually my fifth kiss," he says, knees almost buckling when he feels particularly good.
He feels a hand on his own, and he realizes that Hyunjae's big hand is clamping against his own smaller one, helping him jerk off the two off them. "I'm sorry I don't have any lube," Hyunjae apologizes. Kevin gulps when Hyunjae pulls his head back to look at him, apologetic eyes piercing his heart in the cruelest way.
"God, stop being so apologetic. You're so cute when you are. I can't handle it," Kevin closes his eyes when he feels close a knot forming in his stomach that makes his knees go weak. He shudders, letting go of their dicks to hold unto Hyunjae's shoulder for support.
Hyunjae takes the role of jerking them both off instead, his hand engulfing Kevin's erection, but barely covering his own. It makes him a little insecure, but fuck, it makes him even hornier. Their size difference makes him feel so hot, so aroused.
Juyeon may be big, but Hyunjae is bigger, and Kevin fears he will only feel this lust—this immense salacity—with him. He doesn't mind though. He likes it, only feeling this way to Hyunjae. It makes him even more special, as if he already wasn't so much more.
"I'm close," he breathes out, the words barely counting as words. Hyunjae smirks at this, releasing both of their dicks. Kevin opens his mouth in shock and betrayal, but soon closes it when he feels Hyunjae's hand jerk him off, but instead of just going up and down, he thumbs the part just below the head, the frenulum. Strangely, the rubbing feels smoother, stickier. That's when he realizes that fuck, Hyunjae used his pre-cum as lube.
Kevin curses him.
"You fucking bitch," and he squeezes Hyunjae's shoulders as he feels a pleasure he has never ever felt before. God, how often does Hyunjae masturbate that he knows exactly what feels so amazing. His breathing becomes haggard; his body is near convulsing; his toes are curling. "I'm so fucking close," he groans and he can almost hear Hyunjae smirking.
He cums.
"Hyunjae, I'm going to fucking kill you," he breathes as he leans his head on Hyunjae's shoulder. God, that ejaculation took so much from him.
"Was I good?" he hears Hyunjae whisper to him.
"Juyeon could never."
Hyunjae chuckles.
"Wait," Kevin soon realizes while they are showering together. "You never got to cum," he frowns.
Hyunjae shrugs. "Just you cumming is enough. I think that's because I get gratification from seeing the people I have sex with lose themselves because I am just that good."
"It's an ego trip basically," Kevin defines for him.
Hyunjae grins. "Yeah, but if you want, you can make me cum next time. I normally bottom, but that's because of my dick size, what about you?"
"Oh," Kevin blinks, "I usually do side stuff. I'm not really into penetration. Uh...is there a next time?"
"If you want," Hyunjae hums as he rinses of his conditioner.
Kevin nods. "Sure, I...let's see when we can do it."
"We can room together during our tour."
Kevin blushes. "Okay. We can do that."