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Everyone had already gone home, it was past two in the morning and there wasn't a single drop left of the cheap vodka they drank every Friday after a hellish week at college (or at the internship, if you're fucked up enough for that, like Seonghwa); Hongjoong wasn't sleepy, and he was too strong for drinks like that, he needed to start at five in the afternoon at the very least to be drunk by ten at night.
"Hyung..." Well, Park was the exact opposite of Hongjoong and was already completely drunk and slumped on the sofa, his goth makeup so smeared that it looked like he'd been crying for hours. His sleepy red eyes didn't make for a better image. "Where am I going to sleep?"
"My brother's coming tomorrow, so you'd better stay in my room, I'll make up a bed for you next to mine and leave a bucket there, so you don't fuck up if you throw up" Kim stood up and stared at the younger man in those heavy clothes he wore to look mature and very dangerous; it was funny, it clashed so much with his real personality. "But you need a shower first"
*"I don't want to shower right now" Seonghwa complained "It's cold"
"I know, but I don't want any stinkers in my room" Kim tapped his foot, and before he could hear any more complaints, he pulled the younger man off the sofa and helped him balance to stand and walk to the bathroom. "Sit here, I'll get those clothes you dropped off or here"
The outfit in question was an Iron Maiden shirt three or four sizes bigger than him and a pair of shorts that were too short to be masculine, but Hongjoong also had a few pieces like that, so it wasn't a big deal. There weren't any of the brunette's underwear in there, so he could do without; one night wouldn't hurt. He left everything on the bathroom counter and tried to help the younger man take off all those layers of clothes, but Seonghwa seemed to be getting more and more complicated with his help, so he preferred to let him do it alone.
"Do you want help showering?" Seonghwa nodded "Right, I'll get your bed ready"
[...]
When Seonghwa came back from the shower, he looked better and less drunk, although he had gone back to the stage of laughing at everything when he lay down. The shorts were baggy even though his thighs were thick, but they didn't even show because of the long blouse that covered him too much.
"Would you like something to eat? It'll help reduce tomorrow's hangover." Seonghwa knelt down on the mattress next to Kim's bed and seemed to think about it, eventually noticing that he wasn't wearing the clothes from the party he'd given either, but a white tank top and black shorts that went down to the middle of his thighs, like a pair of shorts that were a little smaller than usual. His hair wasn't damp like yours, but it smelled of lavender now. "What?"
"Have you showered, hyung? You smell like lavender" That little peck was still there and made Hongjoong salivate for a few seconds, but he soon remembered the conversation he'd had with him, Seonghwa claiming he was straight a few times.
"Did you sleep? I went into the bathroom right after you" Kim laughed and moved his head sideways, as if denying something or not believing what he was hearing. "Go to sleep, Park"
Seonghwa sat on his ankles and leaned on the mattress with both hands behind his body, so that the T-shirt outlined his body and his thighs were in an obvious position that was dangerous for Hongjoong, who didn't take long to feel an erection forming as he observed Seonghwa's curves, his waist was as thin as a cock and his thighs were big, great to feel squeezing his waist during a good fuck.
Hongjoong wanted the chance to fuck him at least once.
"Okay... but only because my eyes are burning" Seonghwa finally got out of that dangerous position and clung to the pillow, throwing one leg up and making the mirror in front of him reflect his body, the baggy shorts showing that there was nothing underneath.
Hongjoong sighed as he stared at the mirror for a few seconds, the only light coming from outside the house, but it was enough to give him that damn sight that made him feel like he was close to the flames of hell. It seemed immoral, but it should have the best of flavors.
Seonghwa only moved his leg up and down a little during his sleep, and his shorts went with it, making everything more interesting; that erection was still there, but now his cock was moving through the thin fabric of his shorts, hard and wet with arousal. He sat down on the bed so that he could see the younger man next to him even better; he was panting and hadn't even done anything.
But he was going to.
Without haste, one of his hands reached inside his clothes; he wasn't wearing any underwear either, so he was quick to wet his hand with the pre-cum that stained his shorts and soaked his cock. He swallowed dryly, feeling a delicious sting as he wrapped his arms around him properly, looking directly at Seonghwa and that little hole, minimally exposed to him. He knew that no one had ever fucked that boy, his mouth was salivating with desire and his chest ached with the strong beats of his euphoric, adrenaline-filled heart.
He took his hand out of his shorts and, without thinking too much, climbed down from his bed onto the mattress where Seonghwa was sleeping innocently. He looked at him closely, feeling his peaceful breath hit his face; he was no longer wearing make-up and looked like an innocent, spotless little angel asleep. Hongjoong wanted him so, so much... it wasn't bad if he had a little, right? He wouldn't remember a thing the next day.
He leaned over a little and pulled his own cock out of his shorts, so hard and wet that it felt like it was even heavier. Maybe it was.
He wanted to cum on his face, but it wouldn't be enough to avenge all the teasing he had endured so far. He bit his lip and, a little apprehensively, rubbed his glans against Park's lips. Park didn't react, so Hongjoong kept rubbing there, until he got tired and tried to open his mouth to put his cock inside, but it didn't feel good when he didn't suck it like a slut, so Hongjoong just kept part of his cock in there and masturbated a few times, before cumming in his mouth and pulling his cock out, smiling when he saw the cum drip down the side of his red lips.
He sighed a little louder and grunted when he noticed that his cock was still hard, as if he didn't just come in Seonghwa’s mouth. He put his shorts back on and stood, looking at the younger man again while he thought about what to do to quell his excitement. His eyes wandered down to the other man's waist, those damn shorts were still showing too much and Hongjoong couldn't control himself any longer, so he licked one of his own fingers and smeared it with his saliva, taking it up to his open entrance, which seemed to be crying out for his cock.
He rubbed his finger there and slowly inserted it, pushing it in very slowly until it was completely inside him, feeling the tightness and hearing a low grumble from Park. He looked at him just to make sure he was still asleep and then took his finger out only to put another one in, just as wet with saliva. Seonghwa moved a little, but not to get out of it but to spread his legs wider; Hongjoong laughed.
"I knew you were a little slut, Park," Kim whispered and bent down further just so he could spit into that little hole he was dying to fuck. He spat a few times, making sure it was wet enough, and then he could finally push the thin fabric further apart.
With one hand, he separated the younger man's bands while the other helped him maintain control as he slowly slipped his cock inside Park; that little noise he was making was heard again, but Hongjoong knew he was still asleep, so he kept thrusting his cock inside him until he finally felt his ass against his belly, signifying that he was all the way in.
"Fuck, you're so fucking tight” he commented to himself, still standing still as he analyzed the sensation of finally being able to fuck that boy. "Come and sleep here every night and I'll never spend another day in a bad mood…"
Holding onto his hips, Hongjoong began to thrust his cock in, still slowly, taking almost all of it out and then putting it back in. He did this until it seemed easy, extended enough. Then he was able to start fucking him for real, taking advantage of the fact that the drink had knocked him over to put it in the way he wanted, slamming his hips hard into him, feeling the pre-cum mix with the saliva inside him and making everything even more lubricated, great for their play to continue.
"Fuck, I want to fuck you for the rest of my life” Hongjoong laughed, thrusting harder, hard enough to be startled when he saw Park stir and wake up, confused and feeling that cock inside him, so deep and hot.
"H-Hyung? What are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious? Fucking you" Hongjoong made him turn around and held his hands behind his back, taking advantage of the fact that he looked too confused to leave. "Enjoy it, I'm about to come"
"Hyung"
"Don't say anything, you're going to love feeling me fill your ass with cum," Hongjoong said against his ear and repeated the act of thrusting all at once, hard and deep. Seonghwa sobbed hard, but didn't try to let go of his hands as Hongjoong just moved like an animal on top of him, excited enough to start straddling his body after making him lean on his knees and keep his hands behind his back. The position was quite uncomfortable and hurt his shoulders, but he didn't complain, he just allowed Hongjoong to hit him as many times as he wanted and fuck him like a mouth. "That bit about being straight... that was a lie, wasn't it? You just didn't want me to know what a bitch you are"
Hongjoong slapped him harder and, with hardly any difficulty, spun him around on the bed and pulled his shorts off, leaving him with his legs still together before slapping one of his thighs.
"Spread your fucking legs. Do your whore job properly," Hongjoong ordered and forced his knees in opposite directions, pulling him up onto his own thighs and lifting Park's back off the mattress as he slid his cock into him. "I love fucking like this, go deep and make me cum so good"
"Hongjoong hyung..." Seonghwa called out in a weak voice that sounded more like a plea as Hongjoong fucked him again.
"You're hard too, you fucking whore" Hongjoong took advantage of the position and slapped the younger man hard on the cheek, seeing him startle. "It's to get the drink out of your body"
Hongjoong laughed at his tear-filled eyes and thrust into him again while gripping his hard cock, which swayed with the strong movements his body made because of Hongjoong's thrusts.
"Do you want to cum, bunny?" Hongjoong asked and let go of his cock, only to slap his glans, seeing Seonghwa squirm and roll his eyes, then he did it several more times, at the same pace as he moved his cock inside the younger man. Seonghwa cried out at one of these slaps and, writhing and shaking a little more, he came and soiled himself, even his face with drops of his own cum. "Fuck, you're worse than I thought. A real filthy slut, aren't you?"
Hongjoong laughed again and tired of straining in that position, he pulled Seonghwa up to face the wall and spread his legs wide, taking no time to thrust his cock deep inside him, hearing him sob more and more, rubbing his cheek and cock against the wall.
He grabbed his hair to stop him hurting his face, but squeezed hard, making him dizzy with pain before loosening his grip and just holding him still while he fucked him harder and harder.
"I'm going to come now, Park" he warned out of pure entertainment and Seonghwa held his breath for no reason as Hongjoong increased the speed of his fucking until he finally came inside him.
He stood there, waiting for his legs to return to normal and when they did, he threw Park's body back onto the mattress, seeing him turn to look at him, his eyes red and his face all wet.
"I've already come, you can go back to sleep"
Hongjoong lay down on his own bed and Seonghwa did the same, this time covering himself with the comforter.
[...]
The sun streaming in through the window was Hongjoong's worst enemy, so he was already awake and eating some unhealthy treats while watching a TV series.
"Hyung?" Seonghwa called out and Kim looked at him, finding him confusedly looking around. "Do you have any medicine? I think I overdid it yesterday, my whole body hurts"
"Oh, sure. But you know, sober up next time, yeah? You do absurd things when you're drunk"
Hongjoong smiled sarcastically, but Park didn't understand and just accepted the pain medication; he felt like he'd been beaten up.
"I'm glad I have such a good hyung who takes such good care of me when I drink" Seonghwa smiled, getting out from under the covers. He was wearing short shorts.
"I'll always take care of my favorite bunny"