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"Uhm, I don't- are you sure? I mean-"
"Please, Sungyeol. Don't make me beg."
Woohyun's lips pout out, and if he didn't know any better, he'd almost think that Woohyun was coming on to him. Almost. But regardless, it's not like he's fully erect, he guesses, probably barely noticeable anyway, and he nods his head, looking towards the door.
"Can you go lock it? I don't want anyone dropping in on us, that would be a weird fucking situation to explain."
Woohyun locks the door while he fishes himself out of his pants, laying the ring over the elastic band, and he walks back over, stopping just in front of him.
"It looks good. So it's healed well then?"
"Yeah, it feels pretty amazing when you move it."
It's one of the most surreal moments he's probably had since joining Infinite, he and his band mate huddled together staring at his dick, but he reminds himself Woohyun was there to hold his hand initially, and he's just following up with the results. Moreover, they've all seen each in much more compromising positions; relatively speaking, this might as well be normal for them.
"Oh? Like this?" Woohyun's hand is on him, rotating the ring ever so slightly.
It's all so much at once, that his knees buckle and his hand clamps down on Woohyun's shoulder and he breathes out something like "Hyun" with a hiss of a breath. It's been nine days, nine days he hasn't been allowed to touch himself to let the site heal, and Woohyun's hand on him feels pretty much like heaven. And that doesn't even begin to embrace the pure lightning he feels as the ring slides through his cock. He hates to be so easy, hard in a heartbeat, but Woohyun keeps playing with the metal, sliding it back and forth, and he might cum, right there, just like that.
"Woohyun, what are you doing?" His own voice sounds impossibly strained, even to himself, and he digs his fingers into Woohyun's shoulder blade, trying to get him to look up.
"Do you know how long I waited for this? God, it took me forever to figure out how to get you to do this, but when Sunggyu got his piercings, I knew I could use that. Jesus, Sungyeol, it's beautiful. You're beautiful. This makes me so hot."
He's having a hard time following along, taking in all the new sensations he's never felt before, but he's pretty sure Woohyun just admitted to tricking him into getting this piercing for his own sake, and he makes a mental note to beat the shit out of him later when his hand isn't making his dick feel so nice.
"You could've just asked. I was obviously game for this kind of piercing, or I would have never went through with it."
"Yeah, maybe, but I figured if I asked you for my own benefit, you'd shoot me down. Now, please, I've been dreaming about this for months, can I please suck your cock?"
Reason's mostly evacuated his mind by now, and while the idea that they are pressed for time, in danger of getting caught at any moment, thrills him a little, he still has reservations.
"What about the guys-"
"Trust me, I made sure they won't bother us for a while."
And whatever that means (and he's not going to question it now) he trusts, and he nods, sliding back to the wall for support as Woohyun kneels in front of him.
Woohyun pulls down his pants to his knees, testing strokes light and gentle, and he bites into his lip to keep silent. He had heard piercings made everything more sensitive, but he hadn't expected the exponentially increased feeling it would bring, and it's mind-blowingly good, even being just Woohyun's exploratory hands. When Woohyun's tongue peeks out, licking from the bottom of his frenulum to the slit of him, tongue flicking the barbell, he bites down into his hand to keep from screaming. The feeling is completely new, completely overwhelming, and his hand fists in Woohyun's hair, just trying to hold on for dear life.
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