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Having been an only child all his life, Jaehyun was beyond thrilled to have a new (step)brother. He recalls when he was younger, begging his parents for a new sibling. He saw how close and dear siblings were with each other on television shows, and in real life. An older brother or sister who would watch over you, guide you, protect you. A younger brother or sister who would look up to you. Treat you like royalty and someone to admire. And there were twins, too. Twins who did everything and anything together, attached at the hip as if they shared the same flesh, and not just the same DNA.
Young Jaehyun had been insanely jealous of them all. Having a sibling was his greatest wish, believe it or not.
But his parents would always, with a ruffle of his hair, say that a new sibling won’t be happening. Claims of being busy or that Jaehyun was more than a handful to handle by himself. And then they got divorced. Logically, one would think young Jaehyun would have given up on the long-standing wish.
Nope.
Nevertheless, even as he grew older, the kid in him held onto that everlasting hope. A step-sibling or a half-sibling is still a sibling, so he crossed his fingers on one of his parents remarrying.
Time passes, with his one wish unfulfilled. He does eventually move on. Now, a freshman in college, he has more important things to worry about. Being hounded by academic work, trying to make and maintain friends, kissing up to professors took up more of his mind. He needed to be worrying about surviving his math prerequisites, and enduring professors that give hundreds of pages of reading per night.
--
It’s when midterms are completed, and summer break is in session that Jaehyun receives the most shocking news.
He’s sleepily eating a bowl of cereal, eyeglasses on, energy completely depleted from the past two weeks of non-stop exams and papers. It’s not really breakfast time anymore, seeing that it’s well beyond noon, but he slept late. He deserves to sleep in after back-to-back all-nighters and living off of coffee, Red Bulls, and memes.
Jaehyun doesn’t pay any attention to the sound of the door opening and feet shuffling around. Obviously, his dad has returned home. But it’s when he hears laughter and more than one voice that he turns around.
In his view is his dad, but also two strangers. One is a lady around his dad’s age, and slightly shorter than him. She has short curly permed hair and is dressed modestly in a long sundress. She smiles gently at Jaehyun and waves a little. Jaehyun waves back, confused.
The other… is a guy wearing a tank top that shows off his bulging arm muscles, and board shorts that display equally strong calves. A few tattoos littered up his arms and chest. He’s, at most, a few years older than Jaehyun. And really fucking hot. Jaehyun wipes his mouth in fear that he may be drooling. Jaehyun never gave much thought as to what his ideal type was, but it’s whoever this guy is because damn, he wouldn’t mind climbing him like a tree. Whereas the older lady had waved at Jaehyun, the younger guy gave him a cool nod.
“Jaehyun, I want to introduce you to my fiancée of five months, Minjung. And her son, Johnny. The wedding is set for next month.”
The freshman drops his spoon. It clatters on the counter noisily. His dad reprimands him quietly.
“Uhh, what.” He responds, dumbly.
Minjung takes over. She comes to the kitchen island with wide arms. Jaehyun quickly stands from his stool, and is immediately pulled into a warm hug. She rubs his back in small circles, and honestly it feels nice. The comforting aura reminds him of his own mother. They pull away. Her smile makes him smile.
“I’ve heard such great things about you, Jaehyun. I’m excited to finally meet you!”
“Oh, well. It’s nice to meet you, too.” He stumbles through. It would be rude to say that his dad never even mentioned her existence at all, but anyway.
The son, Johnny, comes over, too. Though instead of a full-on hug, it’s a side-hug like one you’d give your buddies. Except unlike when he’s with his friends, Jaehyun feels his skin tingle where Johnny’s touches.
“Good to see you.”
“Same.”
Jaehyun awkwardly sits on the stool, finishing his late breakfast as his dad, girlfriend, and Johnny all chat good-naturedly. When prompted, he joins in on their conversations. But mostly he’s ignored. He does notice that if his dad needs something, Minjung knows exactly where things are. No wonder his dad was in an overall good mood lately; he’s had a private rendezvous going on.
Jaehyun subtly shakes his head at himself. That moment when your dad is getting more game than you. He’s had some heated make-out sessions and petting at random parties during the semester, but truly he’s focused on his academic work and being useful in his Science Club.
However, now that it’s the summertime, he’s desperately hoping to get some action, live a little, and properly enjoy his youth. Unconsciously, his gaze runs over Johnny’s body. He catches sight of his sock-covering feet. They’re huge. The famous saying about big feet immediately comes to mind.
Jaehyun bites his lip. Images of Johnny wearing less clothing floods his mind. “I know his dick is big. I know it. I know it’s big.”
--
Apparently, Johnny was a surfer, and his dad, knowing that he has dabbled in surfing, urged Jaehyun to hang out with Johnny one Saturday.
Shy, but eager to test his skills and be in the companionship of his soon-to-be step-brother, he joins.
A silly mistake.
Seeing Johnny Suh in a tank top made him stunned, well seeing him topless with tattoos fully on display, had Jaehyun ready to jump off the nearest bridge. He told himself countless times in his head that it was a stupid crush that would fade away.
It hasn’t.
(No matter how much he’s tried jerking off to faceless nameless Reddit porn; he keeps envisioning Johnny’s face. Naked, sitting on a bed, legs spread wide. Heavy dick in hand, eyebrows quirked. “It’s not going to suck itself.” Jaehyun folds to daydream!Johnny every single time. Falling to his knees as if he’s at an altar.
God, he really needs to get laid.)
“Hey, Jaehyun!” Johnny finally notices that he’s arrived. The taller man takes his sunglasses off and walks over to give Jaehyun another one of his half-hugs. Jaehyun feels his face heat up on the spot as his skin comes in contact with the glory that is Johnny. His arm muscles feel good around Jaehyun, and man does he wish Johnny would wrap his arm around Jaehyun’s waist properly. Or his neck. Whichever would do.
“Hi.” Whereas Johnny’s greeting was loud and cheerful, he comes out meek. Jaehyun doesn’t know if he can go through this.
“Your dad said you learned surfing in high school, but haven’t done it in a while. How about we do some stretches and then practice before heading out into the waters?”
Jaehyun nods, slowly. Half his attention is on Johnny’s slightly tanned arms, and his chiseled abs. He really wants to lick him everywhere.
This is bad.
Admittedly, he hasn’t stretched in a while. Well, not the kind of professional stretches Johnny was doing. Jaehyun eyes him, mostly respectfully, intent on doing each stretch correctly. When he’s in the butterfly yoga pose, Johnny urges him to bring his head further down, closer to his feet. Jaehyun claims he can’t.
“I know you’re more flexible than that.” Johnny says. Most likely, normally, but Jaehyun’s ears, as is every part of him, are Very Horny™. So, he swears the other man said it husky, sexily.
“I don’t know...” Jaehyun starts, letting his words drift off.
“Come on, it’s the last stretch, and then we can go surfing.” Johnny takes it upon himself to get out of position, and knee over to Jaehyun. His large hands land on Jaehyun’s body – one on his shoulder, the other on the center of his back. “Just like that.” Is what he whispers as he presses Jaehyun down further to stretch more.
The moan that Jaehyun lets out is deafening. Loud to his own ears even over the crashing of waves at the shore, and the excited beach-goers around them. His face heats up, and he knows that he’s blushing now. He can’t tell if Johnny heard or cared. The other man carries on anyway for another 30 seconds before pulling back.
“Okay, let’s surf.” Johnny says as he stands up. The sun shines over him, illuminating his skin in sunglow. The weather is perfect – neither too hot nor humid. Even better than the weather is the bright smile Johnny gives him as he reaches out his hand for Jaehyun to grab.
Jaehyun stands up, feeling slightly light-headed and legs unsteady like a fawn. Johnny steadies him with a strong arm around his waist, fulfilling the desire Jaehyun had thought about before. Johnny’s long brown hair moves due to a slight wind breeze. Jaehyun impulsively tucks some hair behind Johnny’s ear, as if they’re straight out of a Romance manhwa.
He’s a goner.
Chocolate brown eyes scan Jaehyun’s face momentarily, and then he’s saying, “Let’s go.”
Surfing is more fun than Jaehyun had remembered. Even though he failed to ride the waves multiple times, falling into the water. The first time, Johnny kindly told him he will get better, that he just has to get used to surfing again. The subsequent failures have Johnny dropping all pretenses and sympathy; he whole-heartedly giggles each time he sees Jaehyun emerge from the water, looking like a drowned cat.
“I’m just getting the hang of it!” Jaehyun protests for the nth time. He half-heartedly pouts, feeling embarrassed. But at the same time, he can’t feel too put off; Johnny’s laughter is adorable. Airy and light like cotton clouds. Not what you’d expect from his appearance. (And to his defense, after the giggles had subsided, the older man would encourage Jaehyun to keep trying.)
Eventually, Jaehyun does conquer some waves. Together, they ride their surfboards with triumphant grins on their faces. It’s the most fun Jaehyun’s had in a long time.
It’s exactly how he imagined having a sibling would be like – a little ribbing, a lot of support.
Now the real problem is he can’t stop himself from imagining them doing less than sibling-like things, including, but not limited to: kisses below the neck.
--
The marriage ceremony was gorgeous. Minjung in a stunning traditional hanbok, and his father in a classic suit. Jaehyun had gifted his new step-mother the pins styled in her hair and the earrings on her lobes; meanwhile, for his father, he had gifted him new cufflinks and tie for the occasion. The wedding was lavish for the so-called short planning. Well, Jaehyun actually suspects they’ve been planning even before he was informed. But that was neither here nor there.
The wedding reception is a blast. Though Jaehyun had invited his friends from college, none could come across the country on short notice. However, he wasn’t too bummed about it because he stuck close to Johnny. The older man didn’t seem to mind, cracking jokes only the two of them could hear. And as they watched their respective parent (and step-parent) dance together, Jaehyun felt a tad bit jealous.
Mostly happy seeing them so happy. Dipping and twirling around. But he, too, wanted something like that. He may be young, but he’s a romantic at heart.
“Oh, the two love birds.” Johnny breaks through his thoughts to lean his head near Jaehyun’s. After a pause, dark eyes drag along Jaehyun’s face. “I guess that means we’re officially brothers, huh?”
Jaehyun’s face flushes. Yes. They are. It’s official by law, by marriage, and by God’s observation. Feeling hot under his suit suddenly, he pulls at his collar. Brothers. Yet that doesn’t deter him from acknowledging how attractive Johnny is nor turns him off. If anything, he’s even more turned on. Fuck. Looking at Johnny from underneath his eyelashes, and gnawing at his bottom lip, “Then can I call you, hyung?”
Johnny blinks back at him for a moment of surprise. Then his easy smile is back on his face though his expression is unreadable. “Of course.” The fire between them burns hotter and brighter until one of Johnny’s family members approaches their section of the table.
She gushes over how handsome Johnny has grown and how long it’s been since she’s seen him. Johnny nods and offers a few short anecdotes about his life. She seems pleased that Johnny remembers her, and then finally she acknowledges that Jaehyun is sitting there. Her warm attention moves onto Jaehyun, squealing.
“Aww, aren’t you a cutie? What’s your boyfriend’s name?” The family member is oblivious to Jaehyun’s panicked face and stammering. Johnny covers him by introducing Jaehyun as a friend. She gives them a knowing look that only well-meaning older people can do. Like she’s in on a secret with them.
Then dessert is announced, and she bids them a goodnight, rushing to join the others already standing up to get dessert.
“She was nice.” Jaehyun chokes out. Is it that obvious that he wants to jump Johnny’s bones? If a rando can tell, he wonders what the heck Johnny is thinking.
“Yeah.”
--
It’s a week or so after the wedding; life has considerably calmed down now.
Jaehyun doesn’t get drunk easily, and apparently neither does Johnny. Still, two beers of Guinness down, he makes sure not to drink anymore. The buzz has him the most relaxed he’s been around his older step-brother. They haven’t done anything special at this sports bar. Talked a little about their lives like how Johnny’s aiming to become a music teacher, and he does DJing on the side for work and pleasure. Knowing that Johnny wants to be a teacher, too, has Jaehyun feeling infinitely closer to his hyung. Jaehyun is deciding between physical education and music, but whichever focus he chooses, he’s happy to know that they’re in similar boats. The TVs are all different sports. Turns out that Johnny has played quite a bit of sports like him – basketball, baseball, soccer. When Jaehyun mentions golf, Johnny is impressed and jokes that he should teach him.
It feels normal and fun. Like they’re two new friends at a bar. Or even, two guys on a regular first date.
Except they’re not.
They’re step-brothers. Brother. This is not a date, and Jaehyun can’t kiss him at the end of the night even though he really wants to.
Jaehyun sighs and pouts, gaze elsewhere. When he glances back at Johnny, he’s looking at him hard. Face unreadable.
“Aww, you tired?” Johnny pats his head, stroking his coarse hair as if he was a fluffy dog.
Jaehyun doesn’t even try to hide his satisfaction. Smiling wide enough that his dimples appear. Maybe his brother mistook his sigh for a yawn, but he wouldn’t mind going back home. Especially if Johnny’s coming with.
“Not really…but I think I’ve had enough of seeing my favorite team get their ass handed to them.” The FC Seoul were not on their A-game tonight. It was in the second half, and his team had 3 measly points, while the Jeonbuk Hyundai Motors were reigning with 20 points. Embarrassing. Quite possibly more embarrassing than how thirsty Jaehyun is.
Maybe.
Johnny laughs. He looks at the TV screen that has the football game on, and then turns back to Jaehyun. “It sucks to suck, I guess.”
Jaehyun sticks his tongue out, and defends his team. At least, they won the championship last year. Johnny hums as he stands up, throwing on his leather jacket, and slapping down a tip to the bartender.
“We should call it a night then.”
“Are you coming over?”
“Nah, I’m heading back to my place.” Johnny’s eyes linger at Jaehyun’s momentarily exposed stomach before sliding back up to Jaehyun’s face. “Unless…”
The sentence trails off. A subtle invitation, if he wants to take it.
And he does.
--
When he enters Johnny’s apartment, he is able to just barely appreciate the décor (cream-colored walls and graphic charcoal furniture) when he’s swung around and pushed against the wall near the door.
“Wha…”
“Tell me you don’t want this, and I’ll stop.” Johnny’s mouth is so close that his words and breaths tinkle Jaehyun’s ear. “Because it’s driving me crazy not knowing where we stand.”
Jaehyun’s thoughts are racing as his hips are pulled back, and his ass meets Johnny’s crotch. Fuck. His step-brother is hard. Is it really because of him? “Johnny,” He whispers. They’re both clothed, but he can feel how hard Johnny is and the way he grinds their bodies together is devastating. “I want this.”
A month ago, if you had told Jaehyun he would be losing his virginity to his older step-brother, he would have been in disbelief. To think potentially the whole time, he’s been thirsting over Johnny, the older man had been thirsting for him. Jaehyun wants to thank his lucky stars for his dad falling in love and unintentionally introducing him to Johnny.
“Oh my god.” Jaehyun says, out loud after Johnny pulls out his dick. His brother is a vision. Picture perfect image straight out of his daydreams, fantasies, and every BL manhwa. Johnny unbuckled his pants, dropped them to the floor, and stepped out of them. When he then proceeded to drop his boxers, Jaehyun felt his dick twitch. Johnny was indeed big. Mouth-watering big, and Jaehyun wanted him inside already.
“Like what you see?” Johnny doesn’t even try to be humble; his smirk taking over his face. He sits on the bed, legs spread wide. Immediately, Jaehyun is on his knees, face nuzzled at his brother’s crotch like a dog in heat.
“Please.” Jaehyun isn’t above begging. Kissing the tip of Johnny’s cock, he asks his step-brother can he.
“You may.” Johnny watches Jaehyun dive right in.
Jaehyun licks at the tip before spitting in his palm and getting Johnny’s dick wet. Then he’s sinking his head down a little, taking his time as he feeds Johnny’s dick down his throat. His ass may be a virgin, but his mouth is not. He’s experienced all kinds of sizes, lengths, and thickness in his mouth. (What can he say? He enjoys sucking dick.) But goodness gracious, Johnny’s the biggest by far. It takes Jaehyun more time than usual until he can get all of Johnny in his mouth.
But he’s a trooper. A fighter, and not one to give up easily. Drooling along the corner of his mouth as he fills his mouth with Johnny. His brother’s dick is heavy on his tongue.
“Fuck. I never would have thought sweet Jaehyunnie a cock-sucker, literally.” Johnny laughs lightly before groaning as Jaehyun works his mouth up and down Johnny’s full length. His hands fly to his younger brother’s head; guiding him gently.
Jaehyun blinks at him before pulling off. A trail of spit following him. “I haven’t even shown you what I can do yet.” He says, proudly as if there’s a medal to be won or a prize to be gifted.
(Okay maybe there is a prize to be gifted…)
Johnny is curious to say the least. “Then show me,” his words are casual, but that sparks Jaehyun’s competitive nature anyway.
Jaehyun eases his head back down Johnny’s dick until he’s taken him deep in his throat. His small hands are pressed up against Johnny’s inner thighs to keep him grounded. He maintains eye contact with Johnny as he bobs his head up and down.
Johnny curses out loud. Impressed to say the least. He knows his dick is big. In the past, there’s been some inconvenient issues, but he’s honestly amazed how well Jaehyun is doing. How long he can keep his head down, and even how deep he can take Johnny in his throat. It’s no easy feat, for sure.
Then Jaehyun does the unimaginable. With his eyes rolling in the back of his head, he presses his head down a little more and then the squelching sound of Johnny really hitting the back of Jaehyun’s throat could be heard.
“Holy shit, fuck.” Johnny curses. Jaehyun is a sight. Pink cheeks full and puffed out. Fucking his head down on Johnny’s length.
Jaehyun pulls off, lips wet and messy with drool and pre-cum. He breathes as he works Johnny’s dick with his hands. And then he brings his head down again.
Johnny can’t take it. He asks for permission, to which Jaehyun raises a thumbs up. With permission granted, Johnny holds Jaehyun’s down and thrusts his hips upwards. The repeated sound of dick hitting throat is filthy. Perverse. Johnny loves it. Almost as much as he loves the sight of Jaehyun’s beautiful pink face. With a grunt, he cums down Jaehyun’s throat. As he pulls his softening dick out, there’s droplets of cum falling to Jaehyun’s tongue. To which, he opens his mouth to display it before swallowing.
“Jaehyun, Jesus.” Johnny pats his head. He had fantasized more than a few times about a scene like this, but he never imagined that Jaehyun would be a legit pro. A real cock-sucking champion. A throat G.O.A.T. (Nancy Reagan who?)
Jaehyun shamelessly swallows everything down, audibly and visibly. Johnny’s reactions are encouraging him to be extra, he can’t even lie. The gentle pat on his head and whispering of “fuck, you’re amazing” is going directly to his dick.
Johnny pulls him onto the bed to make-out; pushing his tongue into Jaehyun’s mouth and tasting his own release. Pressing his full body weight down onto his younger step-brother, hearing the sighs as Johnny casually rubs a hand over Jaehyun’s crotch. Jaehyun can’t help, but to rut his body upwards, desperate for more. Johnny feels a little dizzy at how cute all of Jaehyun’s mannerisms are even after he’s sucked Johnny’s soul out of his body.
“Wanna fuck you so bad.” Johnny’s husky voice goes straight to Jaehyun’s dick. He’s already hard, but he somehow gets harder in that moment. Jaehyun whimpers at the thought of getting what he wants. And then he remembers and thinks maybe he should tell Johnny…
“Don’t get mad; I’m a virgin.” Jaehyun says.
Johnny sits up, pulling away from him. “No way. You suck cock like a minx.” He almost didn’t believe Jaehyun, but then he saw his facial expression plus Jaehyun, in his experience, is very much an honest person. “You are a virgin. Wow, uh.” The sensible part of his brain says that they shouldn’t rush into this. Maybe go on a date, court Jaehyun a bit. But then again this isn’t sensible at all seeing that they are literally step-brothers.
Not only does he want to fuck his step-brother. He is going to take his step-brother’s virginity. He silently apologizes to every deity.
“Yeah.”
Jaehyun seems way less confident than he had some minutes ago with Johnny’s cock deep in his throat.
He grabs Jaehyun’s hand, gingerly putting it to his lips so he can kiss the back of it. His lips trail from the back of the hand to the fingers and finally to the palm. His gaze locked with Jaehyun’s, he says, “I’ll be happy to take my little brother’s virginity.” Mirth in his eyes as he watches Jaehyun’s reaction.
Shy, and pure unadulterated arousal.
Johnny has Jaehyun on all fours, ass in the air. He takes his time stretching Jaehyun out even though the younger informs that he’s fingered himself before. But it is different because Johnny’s hand is much bigger, and his fingers are indeed longer. Filling Jaehyun so well and getting him open gently. When he’s got three fingers deep in Jaehyun, the younger begs for Johnny’s dick, exclaiming “Hyung, please.”
That turns Johnny on more than he thought possible. An only child all his life, now he was…is an older step-brother. A brother who’s about to fuck his younger brother’s virgin ass. And he was totally getting off of it.
Jesus.
Without preamble, Johnny slaps Jaehyun’s ass, watching the fat jiggle just because. To his distraught, Jaehyun doesn’t say or inquire “Why?”, “What are you doing?” or anything like that. If anything, he moans openly. Johnny is straight-up losing it. With his lubed-up dick in hand, he presses his dick at Jaehyun’s stretched hole. Tapping at the rim. Jaehyun pushes his ass back timidly, whining when Johnny just keeps rubbing at the rim. One hand on Jaehyun’s waist and the other on his dick, he slowly sinks his dick inside of Jaehyun’s welcoming hole.
Jaehyun moans in surprise. Surprised that it feels even better than Johnny’s thick fingers. Johnny takes his time; kind, slow, gentle at first. Jaehyun appreciates it. Adjusting to the frankly huge cock. It doesn’t hurt, but Jaehyun can basically feel his brother deep in his guts.
And when his hyung starts moving, Jaehyun is easily a goner.
Is your first time supposed to be like this?
Mind-blowing awesome, raw, carnal. Like his brain has become mush, and his body limp.
He’s given up on biting the pillow to keep quiet. Johnny’s poor neighbors will just have to deal. It’s impossible for Jaehyun to be quiet while getting his guts rearranged like this.
“When I first met you, when you were in pajamas and glasses and eating cereal at 12pm in the afternoon, I thought that I had an adorable brother.” Johnny pants as he continues fucking Jaehyun into his bed. “I always wanted a younger brother. But truthfully, my dick chubbed when we went surfing together.”
Jaehyun moaned shakily. He was hearing Johnny, but also was trying to keep himself upright. And it was kinda hard to do so with how forceful his brother’s hips are.
“You were all ‘look at this’ and trying so hard to impress me. Meanwhile, the whole time I thought how good you'd looked naked, underneath me, getting railed. And I was right.”
“Hyung.” Jaehyun whined out. His virgin hole had been tight when they started, but Johnny’s thick cock has loosened him so much. With every thrust, he could feel his rim weakening, and just letting Johnny in without any resistance.
“You sound as pretty as I thought you would.” Johnny snaps his hips forward, again and again. Fucking his dick as deep inside as possible. Filling Jaehyun to the brim. Carving a place for his dick, for his love. He drops his head down to lick a stripe of sweaty skin from Jaehyun’s back. It’s crazy how badly he’s wanted this, how much he’s fantasized and now it was a reality. Totally worth the wait.
“Hyung.” Jaehyun could barely string along a sentence. Hyung became his default response. Fucked dumb and pliant. Overwhelming pleasure every time his step-brother pulled out only to fuck his cock back in. Bullying Jaehyun’s hole to take his fat cock in, repeatedly. And Jaehyun loved it so much. Weak in the knees and arms, he slumped forward to the bed. Johnny wrapped a hand underneath Jaehyun’s stomach, lifting him slightly to angle better. Then he continued fucking into Jaehyun’s loosening hole. His mouth found its way to Jaehyun’s neck, sucking on the skin there as he pounded away at Jaehyun’s ass. Each thrust had his cute little ass jiggling.
“Ah, ah.” Jaehyun moaned. He spread his legs a little more, wanting Johnny in him as deep as possible. Even in this fog of mindless carnal desire, he knew how to bring himself even more pleasure.
“Fuck.” Johnny grunted, pounding away. The force of his hips was so strong, so rough that their skin slapped loudly. He kissed Jaehyun’s neck like a wolf nibbling at its prey; biting, sucking, grazing his teeth against skin. Drooling. He called out Jaehyun’s name, telling him he was such a good dongsaeng, a good little brother for taking his cock.
“If only I had known little brother hole would be this good.” While Jaehyun doesn’t have the ability to speak sentences, Johnny does; and perhaps he shouldn’t. His brain doesn’t have a filter nor does his mouth. Sprouting whatever that comes to mind as he gets closer and closer to his peak. No doubt influenced by the hours of step-sibling incest porn he’s watched. (Him and Jaehyun should definitely reenact some…)
Jaehyun whines into the sheets.
“To think, you even saved your virginity just for your big brother.” Johnny continued. Mouth filthy. He grounded his hips against Jaehyun’s ass. Shuddering at the sensation. The slice of heaven. Hand-picked for him. Fate. “My cute baby brother. Little Jaehyunnie.”
Jaehyun’s eyes rolled back in his head as his step-brother continuously brushed his prostate and ultimately, pushed him over the edge. Drooling onto the bed sheets, he cries out a final “Hyung!” before coming all over himself and the sheets beneath him.
“How is my dongsaeng so adorable, even while he’s getting fucked.” Johnny’s filthy mouth and fast hips don’t stop for a moment. He continues to use Jaehyun’s hole, slamming deep inside again and again. Heavy balls hitting the back of Jaehyun, slapping against his skin furiously. The pace of him fucking Jaehyun’s ass is akin to a feral beast that’s be unleashed .
Jaehyun whimpers, but doesn’t complain at all. Vaguely he feels Johnny pulls out completely to spit at his gaping hole before fucking back into him. The younger man twitches and fidgets, overstimulation wrecking his body.
“Turn your head.” Johnny demands as he grinds his hips against Jaehyun’s ass. He’s close to his climax.
Jaehyun diligently does, and Johnny kisses him. Fills his mouth with his tongue as he rocks his hips forward. With a loud groan, he empties himself into Jaehyun’s welcoming hole, hips fucking into him until his balls are empty and dick is soft.