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The members had just left after having a sleepover at Eunho’s. After saying their goodbyes, Eunho had promptly started cleaning up. He gathered all the half empty plates and cans in the living room table, filling his garbage bag one by one.
He did a quick sweep and vacuum before turning to the couch. He was about to adjust the cover and pillows, when he spotted something pink tucked behind one of the pillows.
Hm? What is this? Eunho thought as he plucked the mysterious fabric from out underneath the pillow.
Eunho held it in his hand, taking a few seconds for it to register what exactly he was holding until he realized…
Underwear. To be exact, Bamby’s underwear.
Earlier, Bamby had changed out of his pants and underwear, opting to wear a fresh pair that Yejun had brought over for the sleepover.
How could he just leave his used underwear on my couch? Bamby hyung is so clumsy. Eunho thought in disbelief before giggling at Bamby’s forgetfulness and audacity.
Eunho held the waistband of Bamby’s underwear with his fingertips, holding it up so he could see better.
Bamby’s underwear was quite plain, just a generic pair of pink, cotton panties. Nothing special.
But for some reason, Eunho couldn’t let go.
He clenched the pink cotton fabric in his fist.
All reason was telling him not to, but curiosity got the best of him and he couldn’t resist. Eunho lifted the pink fabric up to his nose, just close enough that he could take a subtle whiff.
A mix of slight musk and floral cherry blossom tones — it smelled just like Bamby, even more so than normal.
That was enough to set him off.
Eunho pressed the panties to his face, covering his nose completely that it was almost suffocating. He took another long sniff, his eyes slightly rolled back, bulge forming in his pants as he inhaled Bamby’s scent, letting it overwhelm him and take over his senses.
Eunho couldn’t stop himself.
He sat on the couch, unbuckled his pants and pulled his underwear down. His erection sprung out, rock hard at just the mere scent of his hyung.
Eunho leaned back and started stroking, groaning as his fingers rubbed at the slit, gathering precum that was already leaking, hand quickly became slick.
He took another long inhale, length twitching in his hands as he gripped tighter. His hands moved up and down his shaft rapidly as he closed his eyes, letting his imagination run wild.
He imagined Bamby was right in front of him on his knees, legs spread in just his underwear. Bamby gave him a wink as he palmed himself over his underwear, staring right into Eunho’s eyes.
Eunho threw his head back, low moans spilling out, partly muffled by the fabric against his mouth, as his strokes became faster.
He pictured Bamby’s mouth falling open, moaning softly as he continued stroking himself over his underwear, a wet patch slowly appearing. He took his cock out slightly, just enough for the tip to peek out from over the fabric. He let out desperate whines as he rubbed the tip with his palm, calling out Eunho’s name.
Eunho’s hips started moving, thrusting up to meet his strokes as he took another long sniff, mind completely intoxicated by Bamby’s scent.
He visualized Bamby slowly taking off his underwear, dangling it in front of Eunho as he straddled the younger’s lap. Bamby placed his hand over Eunho’s and guided it to the younger’s cock, stroking it agonizingly slow.
Eunho shuddered as he took another sniff before wrapping his length with Bamby’s underwear, completely engulfing his cock with Bamby’s scent. His strokes became rougher and faster, the friction of Bamby’s underwear against his cock adding another layer of pleasure.
Heavy pants and deep grunts left Eunho’s mouth as his strokes continued relentlessly, thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his release.
He imagined Bamby’s eyes locked onto his, grip tight as their strokes on his length quickened. “Cum for me, Eunho.” Bamby leaned in, whispering low into Eunho’s ear.
Eunho stopped stroking and thrusted roughly into his hand, calling out Bamby’s name, moaning helplessly as he reached his climax, cum seeping through the fabric.
Eunho looked down, softly groaning as he continued giving his cock languid strokes with the soaked lingerie.
He took the fabric up to his nose, his scent now mixing with Bamby’s.
Fuck… what did I just do… Eunho thought. Before he could even start to spiral, his phone dinged.
He wiped his hands on the small part of Bamby’s underwear that wasn’t soiled with his cum before picking up his phone.
It was Bamby.
Bonggu hyung
“Sorry I think I left my underwear on your couch”
“You can throw it out or I’ll pick it next time”
Eunho
“Oh yeah, I found it, I’ll wash it”
Eunho texted back quickly before throwing his phone on the couch. His hands covered his face as Bamby’s underwear still laid across his lap.
I’m fucked.