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“Nichol”, Euijoo breathes out. His hand supporting him from the wall, head hanging down from his shoulders.
Nicholas had ended the live and arrived at the dorm after a workout thinking Euijoo had already gone to bed, like he had made everyone think from live comments and DM texts, but he was awake, the only one left awake; sitting in the living room with the lights dim, waiting for him.
That’s how they had ended there, in one of the bathrooms, sharing a shower that had run long enough to make the room steamy. The sound of the music resonating in their ears even louder. No one would find out about their little occurrence cause K, the only one who could have, was too busy with his next-day marathon race to care.
They had always had a thing , everyone knew. But that’s all it was. They had never crossed the platonic line. But things started to change after doing the butler variety show, and to Nicholas’ longing content, Euijoo’s dam had broken one night in the middle of their Korean promotions. Maybe forced by the tiredness that came with their busy schedules and being forced to share a bed with Nicholas, maybe because it was about time, they had crossed the line far enough to get knocked out and sleep in. K finding them fully exposed , the new truth bare in front of his eyes.
He planted his lips on Euijoo’s shoulder skin. Open enough to let his breath out, feeling the little shudders of the man in front of him. Tightening his arm around Euijoo’s waist, quickening the pace of the hand pumping his cock, pressing his chest impossibly closer to the other’s back.
“Nichol”, he goes again.
“Mmh?” Nicholas brushes the tip with his thumb and Euijoo’s breathing cuts. A hand travels to the one Nicholas has around his waist, taking it up to rest over his chest, their fingers interlocked. And he lifts his face, looking back from a side and using his height leverage to catch Nicholas’s lips in a messy kiss, his tongue immediately pushing inside, teeth crashing and unidentified mixed moans coming out from both of them.
“Are you close?” Nicholas asks in Korean when they break apart. Their heads now supporting each other’s, water droplets falling from Euijoo’s hair to Nicholas’ cheek. The man nods, pressing his lips together to quiet himself down and Nicholas decides to mouth his neck, running his extra hand down the toned torso, making sure to use his nails in a way that could be felt but left no mark too, until reaching his piece of focus. Now stimulating him with both hands, one to squeeze and one to move around.
It only took a few seconds before Euijoo’s body tensed and he spilled all over the tiles and Nicholas’ hand “ fuck, Yixiang ”.
Mandarin. Nicholas felt like he was going to pass out.
He collected himself enough to clean his hands in the water falling from the shower head and rubbed Euijoo’s sides as he turned around.
“Good Juju”, he kissed him softly this time. Aware of his sensitive lover, and aware of his own unattended pulsating problem.
“I’ll be good”.
Before Nicholas could register, Euijoo was now on his knees, facing him.
“What are you do- ughh ”, his lips rounded the head of his cock, the warmth now around him making him lose his cool. The only warning he got before Euijoo dived till the end in one unyielding motion was his giant boba eyes looking directly at him.
“Shit!” he really really really hoped no one had heard the guttural sound that came out of him as Euijoo fought his gag reflex and spit fell down his chin. It was the craziest sight Nicholas had ever seen.
Euijoo hummed, getting used to the feeling as his head bobbed, tongue swirling around here and there. And Nicholas couldn’t help but get one of his hands under Euijoo’s face, feeling his muscles push down as his length was guided in.
“Good Juju”, he repeated, using his free hand to tidy the bangs out of his forehead. Euijoo closed his eyes and held his hips to steady himself before diving even deeper, as deep as it was physically possible.
Nicholas had to tighten his fist white on the wall to hold himself from cuming right then. But he couldn’t stop his hips from buckling forward, making Euijoo properly gag this time.
He had the apology ready in his mouth when Euijoo stopped him by tightening the grip he had over his hips, one of his hands moving a little so we could grab his ass and invite him to push forward. He wanted it like this.
“Are you… sure?”. He held his hand and slightly nodded while starting to bob his head while his eyes never broke contact besides the necessary blinking.
He was so damn lucky, Nicholas thought. So damn lucky.
Euijoo had always had the control, he still did. But Nicholas would be lying if he said he didn’t like it when it was given to him, even if just as a purposefully created illusion.
“Juju..” he called, just for the sake of doing so, as his hips took a rhythm of their own, not at full force, not gentle either. “Ah, Juju”. He was fucking his mouth. Euijoo’s. In the bathroom of their 9-person shared dorm. At past 2am.
His orgasm rushed over him and made him see stars, Euijoo still wrapped around him, swallowing everything.
He was so damn lucky.
Euijoo didn’t stand back up until Nicholas had stopped twitching, beyond overstimulated. The few extra centimeters towered over him as he flicked his thumb over the corner of his lips to catch a little spill of Nicholas’ cum. He was feeling delirious as he hugged Euijoo and dived for a new kiss. Euijoo tasted salty and dirty now. Also like him.
He had made a mistake during his solo live reading a comment, and it ended with him saying that he “played with himself”, noticing the play on words as soon as they left his mouth. He pretended it meant nothing, the damage was already done.
But he didn’t have to play alone anymore.
🍊🍓
His hair was still a little moist when he got under the blankets, snuggling close to the other body in the bed. Letting a leg wrap around his hip and an arm over his chest.
He had his own bed, his own room. But they had been sharing a bed in Korea and now he couldn’t really picture falling asleep without touching and twirling Euijoo’s hair with his fingers. It was a habit he had adopted since childhood and Euijoo didn’t complain, letting him grow used to it after a few days. Not like he had the right to, since Nicholas was definitely getting pushed and kicked around later while they slept. A bad sleeping habit from the other he endured without complaint.
Because it was his Euijoo. What else was he supposed to do?