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Seonghwa approached the door of his apartment to open the door to whoever was ringing the doorbell. Before he could react, a body had pounced on him, causing his legs to lose balance for a moment, staggering on the spot, feeling the aroma of that perfume that was on him. He loved it, the lips that he missed and hadn't touched for several days. The other's mouth stuck to his desperately looking for more, trying to join their tongues and play with them. Seonghwa's hands went to the opponent's shoulders to separate him due to lack of air in the face of such a surprise.
“Hongjong.” He licked his lips with labored breathing.
“I miss you so much.”
Seonghwa smiled when he saw his boyfriend after several days, he stepped aside giving way to the shorter one.
“Me too, but the exams are killing me, I'm very stressed.”
Hongjoong was going to take that confession as a vague excuse to get what he wanted and that was sex, a good way to take the stress off his boyfriend.
Hongjoong was on top of Seonghwa rubbing against his crotch, letting out sighs while his hands rested against Hwa's chest trying not to lose his balance, he felt like he was going to lose his mind, he could come just by rubbing himself. He didn't see it as very impossible, they hadn't had sex for a while. He didn't want to finish so quickly, he wanted to spend more time with his lover, take advantage of every minute he could.
“Ugh, you're killing me.” Seonghwa moaned, digging his fingers into Hongjoong's waist.
“We should change positions.” Kim's breathing was agitated by the desperation of being devoured by the black-haired man.
Seonghwa, gawking at Hongjoong's face, nodded repeatedly. It seemed absurd to him that someone could emanate sweetness and sensuality.
Absurdly hypnotizing.
Hongjoong got off his lover's body to lie face up on the bed, but Seonghwa grabbed his legs to pull him closer and turned him around to have his ass in front of his eyes, wanting to taste it as well as his pussy.
Without a doubt it would be something exquisite, he didn't doubt it.
He lowered his pants as well as his boxers to the middle of his thighs, glorifying everything in his sight.
He was hungry for it.
Hongjoong's cell phone that was on the chest of drawers next to the bed began to ring, he had not planned to answer it, but that call was very insistent to the point that it was worrying for Hongjoong and annoying for Seonghwa.
“I have to attend.” He didn't let Seonghwa speak, but he sighed tiredly in response.
“Mingi, hello... Yes it's been a while... ah, I see... yes I missed you too... hmm, I don't know if I can go today…”
Seonghwa raised an eyebrow listening to the conversation, Hongjoong had not changed his position, that seemed fantastic to the black-haired man. It was then that he grabbed hold of Hongjoong's thighs, digging his fingers into them, causing a choked sigh from Hongjoong who was still on that call. He rested his cheek against his lover's buttock, he could swear that he had never met or will meet someone as exquisite as him. Without saying a word he wanted to make him understand that he had to hang up the call, focus on what he was doing, focus on the erection that was throbbing under Seonghwa's pants. He buried his face against his center, his nose brushing his folds, this time drawing a moan from his lover.
“ Ugh , yes, yes, I'm fine, I just had a bit of a cold lately and you see I have a bit of a cough, that's why I doubt we can get together today... But another day would be fine…”
Hongjoong began to feel Seonghwa's impatience, although he also wanted to hang up the call, he already felt irritated by how much his friend talked, he wanted to focus on how Seonghwa was sucking his pussy , how his tongue would play with his clitoris. Little by little his fantasies were coming true, because Seonghwa was already playing with his tongue around his folds, causing his legs to become weak.
“Ugh, Mingi, hum, I have to hang up, we'll fix it later... Ah, I just forgot that I left the stove on, come on, come on, see you another day... bye.”
Hongjoong left his cell phone on the bed to let out a louder moan as he felt Seonghwa's teeth lightly nibble the inside of his thighs.
“I'll kill you.” Hongjoong turned around just to find Seonghwa entertained in his pussy, he was frowning for almost having exposed him during the call.
“It's the least I could do, I was very kind. How do you expect me to react to hearing you talk to another man while I'm fucking you with my tongue? What's more, planning a date.”
Hongjoong couldn't help but laugh subtly at Hwa's jealousy.
“What else would you have done? Tell me.” Hongjoong seemed to purr with his words the more he felt the softness of Seonghwa's tongue against his clit, making his legs close involuntarily.
Seonghwa looked up still sucking Hongjoong, resting his hands on his ass and massaging hard, drawing moans from that mouth.
“If I didn't put my tongue in you, the most likely thing was that I would put my…”
Hongjoong's cell phone ringing again, straining Seonghwa's patience, before Hongjoong could grab it to hang up the call or put it on silent, Seonghwa answered, making his lover's eyes widen.
“He can't talk now, he's busy.”
“Sorry? With whom I speak? And Hongjoong?”
“He's busy, I told you, asshole.”
Mingi didn't say anything, waiting for his friend to appear on the other end of the call, but in response he heard loud moans, enough to realize what Seonghwa was referring to, listening in detail to the abrupt penetrations he had begun to make with such to make him understand that he should not bother anymore for the rest of the day.
Seonghwa threw the cell phone next to Hongjoong to start focusing on him, holding his waist with his big hands, squeezing until his fingers were marked in a slight red on his skin, moving his pelvis and pushing his entire erection inside Hongjoong, feeling how his walls squeezed him perfectly. He brought one of her hands under his belly to guide it to his clitoris and begin to masturbate it quickly, causing Hongjoong's legs to weaken even more and his body to tremble. The hands he used as support collapsed, crashing his face against the sheets. . His legs were getting tighter and tighter as was his insides.
When he assumed Hongjoong was going to cum, he pulled out, earning complaints from him for lack of that need.
“I swear. I’ll kill you at any moment, you can't do this to me.” Hongjoong whimpered because of the emptiness he felt, his legs trembling at being interrupted, he brought his hands to his clitoris and vagina to take charge himself so he could finish, but Seonghwa didn't allow it, he grabbed his wrists and pushed him away.
“I'll take care.”
Seonghwa laid down next to him, chest up. “Come on, sit on my face.”
“You're crazy.” Hongjoong laughed and climbed on top of Seonghwa, bending his knees, without letting all his weight fall, resting his clitoris on Seonghwa's nose, the slight touch drove him crazy, he was stimulated enough to finish at any moment.
“Sit well.”
“You could suffocate.”
“And? “ Seonghwa didn't let Hongjoong finish speaking, he grabbed his legs and forced him to sit on his face, letting all his weight fall on his face. Hongjoong moaned loudly as he felt Seonghwa's mouth against his pussy again. Squeezing his thighs from the tingling he felt, Seonghwa's cheeks being crushed by his thighs seemed both tender and exciting.
Eye contact made Hongjoong weak, seeing Seonghwa's eyes filled with desire, begging for more of him, hungry for him, needing him. Seonghwa put his hands on Hongjoong's thighs to massage them and then hit him on the right thigh to make him move forward with the movements. Kim didn't refuse anything, he grabbed Seonghwa's long, silky hair and began to move back and forth, the friction between Seonghwa's nose and his clitoris drove him crazy. He had his favorite positions when having sex, and he could swear that one of them was riding his nose.
There was a time when Seonghwa felt self-conscious about the size of his nose, but when he met Hongjoong it became one of his favorite parts knowing that on several occasions it was his nose that made Hongjoong tremble.
“Yeah, kept moving like that.” Seonghwa's view was one of the best, observing every detail from below, how Hongjoong desperately took off his shirt and seeing the path of hair from his pubis to his navel, it was a slight amount barely noticeable, how his abdomen was becoming marked , sweat falling from his face, neck and pectorals.
He hit Hongjoong again, this time on his right buttock. In response, Kim shuddered, squeezing his legs again.
“Come on, move, I know you love it, you love that I suck you all off, you love that I hit you.”
Hongjoong with his eyes closed, biting his lower lip and barking his head from the ecstasy he was feeling with those words.
“And you? You love sucking me all off, you look like a needy whore.” They both loved talking to each other like that, feeling dirty and desired by a few simple words.
Seonghwa's tongue continued to move uncontrollably, sucking and leaving slight bites on his boyfriend's folds, causing him to continue shaking in ecstasy, both bodies were burning and holding each other's skin without knowing where else to put his hands, scratching the other, biting and kissing each erogenous zone.
Hongjoong knew that one of those areas for Seonghwa were his nipples, he pinched and massaged them, taking the entire pectoral with his hand, he loved the idea of his boyfriend exercising to earn, as he called him, “a good pair of tits.”
“I love you, I love your tits.” Hongjoong had his mouth busy, he had Seonghwa's nipple between his teeth, teasing it with his tongue in a tortuous way. “I love that your tits bounce while I ride you.”
Hongjoong moved his hips back and forth rubbing his erection against Seonghwa's making him almost cry from the friction.
Kim, already tired of pure rubbing, chose to hold his boyfriend's throbbing phallus and insert it into her entrance, feeling how it was slipping through his fluids and Seonghwa's saliva.
On the other hand, Seonghwa squeezed his eyes as he felt the heat of his walls again. A couple of thrusts were enough for him to release all his cum inside his boyfriend, listening to how the fluids made obscene noises thanks to the latest penetrations he was giving.
Hongjoong, breathing hard, lay down next to his boyfriend to caress his sweaty chest and leave a kiss on his swollen lips.
“I love feeling you inside me.” Hongjoong said as he masturbated with two of his fingers and then took them out and saw how all of Seonghwa's seed covered them, a spectacle for Park, and to close said spectacle with a flourish he brought both fingers to his mouth and thus savored the flavor. from both. “So exquisite.”