Sexy Bitch
Title: Sexy Bitch
Paring: Wontaek
Rating: NC 17
Warning: Cat Leo, rimming, pwp
Summary: Taekwoon’s got an itch and Wonshik seems to be the only one who will scratch it.
Taekwoon stretched, arms reaching out high about his head to grip the edge of the couch to take up as much room as humanly possible. He opened his eyes and looked up at Hongbin who was frowning down at him, but Taekwoon acted like he didn’t see Hongbin nor notice the book in his hand and tea in the other. Hongbin nudged Taekwoon’s hip with his knee, not taking a liking to being ignored. Taekwoon growled low in his chest, his mouth not opening nor did his eyes, and instead he hoped Hongbin would take the not too subtle hint and leave. However Hongbin was feeling particularly stubborn, or stupid in Taekwoon’s opinion, so he nudged Taekwoon harder.
“Hyung would you move, your taking up the whole couch.”
Taekwoon opened his eyes only to narrow them, his black ears flattening to his head and he just stared at Hongbin for a few moments before shoving his knee, not too kindly, away from him. Hongbin gasped from the hot tea that spilt on his hand and glared at Taekwoon’s retreating figure.
“Fuck you, shit ow!”
He set down the cup to turn and yell more at Taekwoon but he only caught sight of his tail slowly disappearing into his room and he sighed; he may push Taekwoon’s buttons out here but it was an entirely different story in Taekwoon’s room. So Hongbin swallowed down his irritation and sat down on, the now vacant, couch to read his story.
Hongbin set the book down after about an hour or so, frowning because Sanghyuk should be home by now and they were supposed to go out. He stood up, setting the book down and starting his search which lead him down to their practice room and he stopped, gripping the door tightly.
“Oh, hey hyung! Taekwoon hyung came down here just before I went up.” Sanghyuk smiled happily at Hongbin while running his hand behind Taekwoon’s ear.
Taekwoon looked up, his head in Sanghyuk’s lap then he smiled up at Hongbin. Hongbin glared; oh now Taekwoon wanted someone to touch him.
Fucking slut.
“Come on Hyuk-ah, we will be late.”
Sanghyuk nodded, gently moving his hand to grab Taekwoon’s head so he could sit up but Taekwoon turned his head just slightly, his small and slightly rough pink tongue swiped across Sanghyuk’s thumb. Sanghyuk frowned, looking like he might not leave but Hongbin had enough. He reached over to grab Sanghyuk and yanked him up, ignoring the hiss that came from Taekwoon and dragged him away. Sanghyuk frowned and waved at Taekwoon, not fighting Hongbin because Taekwoon was always a touchy subject between them (although Sanghyuk had no idea why).
Taekwoon chuckled when they were gone, brushing some invisible fluff off of his black tail. He frowned and looked around the empty practice room, he missed the warmth of another body being so close to him and just touching him. It was an unfamiliar feeling for Taekwoon, usually he waited until someone else wanted to come to him and then he would decide if he wanted to be touched or not. He tugged on his ear a bit, pouting but not being able to stop himself from quietly leaving the large room to find someone else to lay on.
It was getting worse and Taekwoon soon learned there was no fighting it so why even try, besides it was kind of funny to mess with the other members. Taekwoon felt hotter, he started to wear loose fitting tank tops with shorts but that did nothing to alleviate the burning heat he felt. He didn’t even try to touch himself, because he knew he wanted someone else’s hands on him, and he didn’t particularly care whose hands they were.
Taekwoon slipped out of his room, walking on his toes while his tail twitched with a great sense of awareness. He smiled when he saw Jaehwan sitting on the couch, his iPod in his hand with a small smile on his face. He was probably checking fan messages and Taekwoon almost felt bad disturbing him.
Actually he didn’t feel bad at all.
Taekwoon walked quietly over to Jaehwan, smiling at how he didn’t even notice Taekwoon until he jumped when Taekwoon crouched in front of him and touched his knees, settling himself in between them. Jaehwan swallowed hard, not liking the small smile that was on Taekwoon’s lips nor how close he was. Jaehwan put a hand behind him, wanting to move back a bit but he froze when Taekwoon rubbed his face against his inner thigh, causing Jaehwan to gasp softly.
Jaehwan wasn’t sure what he should do, he put his hands up in the air, as if to prove he wasn’t touching Taekwoon; to prove this wasn’t his doing, “Hyung?”
Taekwoon purred. It was low and soft, making Jaehwan shiver and feel an increased urgency to escape before he gets hard. Taekwoon didn’t seem to see eye to eye with Jaehwan and ran his cheek right over Jaehwan’s crotch, looking up at him with wide eyes and a playful smile. Jaehwan’s breathe hitched and he shrunk back a bit into the couch but Taekwoon rubbed against him again, with more pressure and Jaehwan knew he was getting hard. Taekwoon’s tail flicked in a roguish way and Jaehwan knew he was in trouble.
“H-hyung, no wait.”
Jaehwan closed his eyes, not being able to swallow the breathy moan when Taekwoon pressed against him again. Taekwoon looked up at him and dragged his tongue across the material of Jaehwan’s jeans, just to see him jump. He smiled, nuzzling into Jaehwan’s forming erection then licking again. Jaehwan felt dizzy, he could hear, faintly, Taekwoon’s tongue moving against his pants but he was more focused on the feeling of it because it wasn’t nearly enough.
“Lee Jaehwan!”
Jaehwan nearly jumped out of his skin, his hands flying even farther in the air so now they were above his head, “I did not touch him!”
There were many things Jaehwan was afraid of that Taekwoon wasn’t, and an incredibly angry and jealous Hakyeon was pretty high on, if not on the top of, the list. Hakyeon quickly closed the distance between them and yanked Jaehwan up, almost making him trip over Taekwoon because he was so hard and Taekwoon was awkwardly between his legs. Taekwoon frowned, ducking so he didn’t get hit by Jaehwan then slowly sunk down on his back, tilting his head back to watch Hakyeon drag Jaehwan away. They both looked back, much to Taekwoon’s pleasure, so he smiled a bit, his tongue poking out ever so slightly from his lips. It caused Jaehwan to blush a bit so Taekwoon was happy. He didn’t pay attention to Hakyeon’s face which showed the upmost disgust as he shook his head.
Fucking skank.
Taekwoon woke up, stretching for a few long moments then checking the time to realize he must have taken a couple hour nap. He scratched the back of his head, yawning before stretching one last time so he could go around the dorm and see who was home. He came across Wonshik through his open bedroom door and smiled, leaning against it lazily and watching him. Wonshik looked up from his computer, instincts probably telling him that someone was there and he jumped, his hand flying up to cover his chest.
“Shit hyung, you scared me.”
Taekwoon smiled, pushing himself off of the wall, rolling his body slowly in the process so he could stand in front of Wonshik’s bedding. Wonshik eyed Taekwoon but didn’t move, his body tense because of how slow Taekwoon was moving but how heavy each movement was. Was… was Taekwoon stalking him? Wonshik slowly moved his laptop to the side when Taekwoon sunk to his hands and knees to crawl over to Wonshik, his shoulder blades seemed so much more prominent than normal. Wonshik sucked in air faster than what was normal when Taekwoon moved over him, tilting his head to the side to run his tongue across Wonshik’s jaw. Wonshik gasped, body tensing and shit he was already getting hard.
“Fuck, hyung.” He moved his hands up to grab Taekwoon’s waist, wanting to push him away because they had unwritten rules against this.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, Taekwoon liked that more than Wonshik thought. Taekwoon held himself up with one hand while his other pressed against Wonshik’s erection, nipping at Wonshik’s jaw with sharp teeth when Wonshik’s breathe stuttered. Taekwoon practically mewled when Wonshik’s grip on his hips tightened even more and Taekwoon knew he had Wonshik right where he wanted him. Taekwoon moved back to tug at Wonshik’s shirt until Wonshik tore it off, throwing it somewhere. Wonshik pulled Taekwoon close against him, connecting their lips in a rough kiss that was too much teeth and tongue but it turned Wonshik on more than he cared to admit. Taekwoon pushed Wonshik’s chest, lightly at first but when he didn’t get results he shoved Wonshik so he was lying on his back, Taekwoon hovering over him. Taekwoon took his time to run his tongue over Wonshik’s neck, down his chest, then made sure to run around his navel just so he could look up and see desperation in Wonshik’s eyes. Taekwoon’s eyes flashed darkly, never looking away from Wonshik’s face while he tugged open his pants and even when he slipped his hand inside to pull his erection out, not bothering to push his pants down. Taekwoon never took his eyes off of Wonshik while he moved down to run his tongue over the head. Taekwoon smiled when Wonshik jerked, eyes closing tightly and his hands balled into fists next to him because Taekwoon’s tongue was rougher than normal and it felt so odd but so good. Taekwoon purred softly, licking around the head a few more times before taking it into his mouth to suck softly, running his tongue against the underside repeatedly. Wonshik cussed, tilting his head back and shying his hips up, wanting Taekwoon to take more into his mouth. Taekwoon instead moved back so it would slip from his mouth and he pushed Wonshik’s pants off all the way. He paused to pull his shirt off then moved back down to lick the underside of Wonshik’s erection once more, liking the way his hips jerked.
Wonshik growled, quickly getting irritated by the small licks which only made him get harder, or so he thought. Wonshik sat up and quickly pushed Taekwoon back, kissing him deeply while quickly pulling his pants off so they both could be naked.
Wonshik moved his lips next to Taekwoon’s soft ear, “Flip over.” He whispered while nipping at it.
Taekwoon whimpered, his ears flattening to his head but listened, surprisingly, and got on his hands and knees. Wonshik groaned tugging at Taekwoon’s tail to make him jump, his tail going ridged and Wonshik chuckled. He pressed against Taekwoon’s back so he would dip it, presenting his ass more to Wonshik and he swore he has never been this hard in his life. Wonshik roughly grabbed Taekwoon’s ass, causing him to gasp and press back into his touch. Wonshik leaned down, knocking Taekwoon’s knees a bit farther apart, then ran his tongue over his entrance. Taekwoon gasped and tensed, making Wonshik chuckle again before continuing. Taekwoon’s ears laid down against his head, his tail twitching from Wonshik just running his tongue against him before he was pressing harder to get it inside. Taekwoon dipped his back more and he couldn’t help the loud moan nor how his tail twitched. Taekwoon pressed back, wanting to get as close to Wonshik as possible as he pushed his tongue inside of him, wanting to smirk at how Taekwoon’s trembling thighs parted even farther when Wonshik tried to get deeper. Taekwoon clawed at the blanket, tilting his head back and not trying at all to keep quiet which forced Wonshik to pull away to breath, his eyes dark and he was so, so hard. Wonshik grabbed some lube he kept nearby then quickly pushed two fingers into Taekwoon, biting the bottom notch of his spine. He set up a fast rhythm with his fingers, adding another and watching how Taekwoon’s body rocked with his fingers, it was all much too hot. Wonshik’s eyes closed when Taekwoon let out the loudest moan yet when he angled his fingers just slightly different so he pressed his fingers in deeper, making sure to press fully against that spot. Taekwoon desperately clawed at Wonshik’s blankets, not knowing if he wanted to get closer or farther away. Wonshik sighed, keeping his eyes closed as he continued to tease Taekwoon, rubbing against that spot until he cried out.
Wonshik swallowed hard and slowly pulled his fingers out, rubbing lube onto his erection before flipping Taekwoon over and grabbing behind his knees to bend them close to his chest and apart. Wonshik groaned from how flexible Taekwoon was and pressed his erection against Taekwoon’s entrance, just enough to stretch the rim but not to actually penetrate. Taekwoon’s brow furrowed, trying to push down but Wonshik lifted his legs up a bit more, making it increasingly difficult. Wonshik took a deep breath then pushed himself in, not stopping until he was fully seated inside of Taekwoon. They both groaned and Wonshik’s hips started up without his consent and began to shallowly thrust into Taekwoon. Taekwoon gasped, turning his head to the side and arching his back, silently asking, no, begging for more and who was Wonshik to ignore that. Wonshik bowed his head, wanting to keep his eyes open so he could watch Taekwoon but the moment he set up a fast and hard pace he couldn’t stop his eyelids from closing. Wonshik bit his bottom lip hard, wanting to silent his own moans so he could better hear Taekwoon’s which were nothing short of vulgar and that made Wonshik try to push that much deeper, move that much faster to make Taekwoon louder. Taekwoon arched his back, coming almost right after Wonshik took a hold of his erection and pumped him a few times. Wonshik choked on nothing when Taekwoon’s entrance tensed around him forcing him to come as well with a low groan. Wonshik didn’t move for a few moments before he finally was able to feel all of his limbs so he pulled out then collapsed next to Taekwoon. Taekwoon purred softly, curling up into Wonshik and tangling their legs together.
Taekwoon felt like an idiot; of course he should have gone to Wonshik first.
Paring: Wontaek
Rating: NC 17
Warning: Cat Leo, rimming, pwp
Summary: Taekwoon’s got an itch and Wonshik seems to be the only one who will scratch it.
Taekwoon stretched, arms reaching out high about his head to grip the edge of the couch to take up as much room as humanly possible. He opened his eyes and looked up at Hongbin who was frowning down at him, but Taekwoon acted like he didn’t see Hongbin nor notice the book in his hand and tea in the other. Hongbin nudged Taekwoon’s hip with his knee, not taking a liking to being ignored. Taekwoon growled low in his chest, his mouth not opening nor did his eyes, and instead he hoped Hongbin would take the not too subtle hint and leave. However Hongbin was feeling particularly stubborn, or stupid in Taekwoon’s opinion, so he nudged Taekwoon harder.
“Hyung would you move, your taking up the whole couch.”
Taekwoon opened his eyes only to narrow them, his black ears flattening to his head and he just stared at Hongbin for a few moments before shoving his knee, not too kindly, away from him. Hongbin gasped from the hot tea that spilt on his hand and glared at Taekwoon’s retreating figure.
“Fuck you, shit ow!”
He set down the cup to turn and yell more at Taekwoon but he only caught sight of his tail slowly disappearing into his room and he sighed; he may push Taekwoon’s buttons out here but it was an entirely different story in Taekwoon’s room. So Hongbin swallowed down his irritation and sat down on, the now vacant, couch to read his story.
Hongbin set the book down after about an hour or so, frowning because Sanghyuk should be home by now and they were supposed to go out. He stood up, setting the book down and starting his search which lead him down to their practice room and he stopped, gripping the door tightly.
“Oh, hey hyung! Taekwoon hyung came down here just before I went up.” Sanghyuk smiled happily at Hongbin while running his hand behind Taekwoon’s ear.
Taekwoon looked up, his head in Sanghyuk’s lap then he smiled up at Hongbin. Hongbin glared; oh now Taekwoon wanted someone to touch him.
Fucking slut.
“Come on Hyuk-ah, we will be late.”
Sanghyuk nodded, gently moving his hand to grab Taekwoon’s head so he could sit up but Taekwoon turned his head just slightly, his small and slightly rough pink tongue swiped across Sanghyuk’s thumb. Sanghyuk frowned, looking like he might not leave but Hongbin had enough. He reached over to grab Sanghyuk and yanked him up, ignoring the hiss that came from Taekwoon and dragged him away. Sanghyuk frowned and waved at Taekwoon, not fighting Hongbin because Taekwoon was always a touchy subject between them (although Sanghyuk had no idea why).
Taekwoon chuckled when they were gone, brushing some invisible fluff off of his black tail. He frowned and looked around the empty practice room, he missed the warmth of another body being so close to him and just touching him. It was an unfamiliar feeling for Taekwoon, usually he waited until someone else wanted to come to him and then he would decide if he wanted to be touched or not. He tugged on his ear a bit, pouting but not being able to stop himself from quietly leaving the large room to find someone else to lay on.
It was getting worse and Taekwoon soon learned there was no fighting it so why even try, besides it was kind of funny to mess with the other members. Taekwoon felt hotter, he started to wear loose fitting tank tops with shorts but that did nothing to alleviate the burning heat he felt. He didn’t even try to touch himself, because he knew he wanted someone else’s hands on him, and he didn’t particularly care whose hands they were.
Taekwoon slipped out of his room, walking on his toes while his tail twitched with a great sense of awareness. He smiled when he saw Jaehwan sitting on the couch, his iPod in his hand with a small smile on his face. He was probably checking fan messages and Taekwoon almost felt bad disturbing him.
Actually he didn’t feel bad at all.
Taekwoon walked quietly over to Jaehwan, smiling at how he didn’t even notice Taekwoon until he jumped when Taekwoon crouched in front of him and touched his knees, settling himself in between them. Jaehwan swallowed hard, not liking the small smile that was on Taekwoon’s lips nor how close he was. Jaehwan put a hand behind him, wanting to move back a bit but he froze when Taekwoon rubbed his face against his inner thigh, causing Jaehwan to gasp softly.
Jaehwan wasn’t sure what he should do, he put his hands up in the air, as if to prove he wasn’t touching Taekwoon; to prove this wasn’t his doing, “Hyung?”
Taekwoon purred. It was low and soft, making Jaehwan shiver and feel an increased urgency to escape before he gets hard. Taekwoon didn’t seem to see eye to eye with Jaehwan and ran his cheek right over Jaehwan’s crotch, looking up at him with wide eyes and a playful smile. Jaehwan’s breathe hitched and he shrunk back a bit into the couch but Taekwoon rubbed against him again, with more pressure and Jaehwan knew he was getting hard. Taekwoon’s tail flicked in a roguish way and Jaehwan knew he was in trouble.
“H-hyung, no wait.”
Jaehwan closed his eyes, not being able to swallow the breathy moan when Taekwoon pressed against him again. Taekwoon looked up at him and dragged his tongue across the material of Jaehwan’s jeans, just to see him jump. He smiled, nuzzling into Jaehwan’s forming erection then licking again. Jaehwan felt dizzy, he could hear, faintly, Taekwoon’s tongue moving against his pants but he was more focused on the feeling of it because it wasn’t nearly enough.
“Lee Jaehwan!”
Jaehwan nearly jumped out of his skin, his hands flying even farther in the air so now they were above his head, “I did not touch him!”
There were many things Jaehwan was afraid of that Taekwoon wasn’t, and an incredibly angry and jealous Hakyeon was pretty high on, if not on the top of, the list. Hakyeon quickly closed the distance between them and yanked Jaehwan up, almost making him trip over Taekwoon because he was so hard and Taekwoon was awkwardly between his legs. Taekwoon frowned, ducking so he didn’t get hit by Jaehwan then slowly sunk down on his back, tilting his head back to watch Hakyeon drag Jaehwan away. They both looked back, much to Taekwoon’s pleasure, so he smiled a bit, his tongue poking out ever so slightly from his lips. It caused Jaehwan to blush a bit so Taekwoon was happy. He didn’t pay attention to Hakyeon’s face which showed the upmost disgust as he shook his head.
Fucking skank.
Taekwoon woke up, stretching for a few long moments then checking the time to realize he must have taken a couple hour nap. He scratched the back of his head, yawning before stretching one last time so he could go around the dorm and see who was home. He came across Wonshik through his open bedroom door and smiled, leaning against it lazily and watching him. Wonshik looked up from his computer, instincts probably telling him that someone was there and he jumped, his hand flying up to cover his chest.
“Shit hyung, you scared me.”
Taekwoon smiled, pushing himself off of the wall, rolling his body slowly in the process so he could stand in front of Wonshik’s bedding. Wonshik eyed Taekwoon but didn’t move, his body tense because of how slow Taekwoon was moving but how heavy each movement was. Was… was Taekwoon stalking him? Wonshik slowly moved his laptop to the side when Taekwoon sunk to his hands and knees to crawl over to Wonshik, his shoulder blades seemed so much more prominent than normal. Wonshik sucked in air faster than what was normal when Taekwoon moved over him, tilting his head to the side to run his tongue across Wonshik’s jaw. Wonshik gasped, body tensing and shit he was already getting hard.
“Fuck, hyung.” He moved his hands up to grab Taekwoon’s waist, wanting to push him away because they had unwritten rules against this.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, Taekwoon liked that more than Wonshik thought. Taekwoon held himself up with one hand while his other pressed against Wonshik’s erection, nipping at Wonshik’s jaw with sharp teeth when Wonshik’s breathe stuttered. Taekwoon practically mewled when Wonshik’s grip on his hips tightened even more and Taekwoon knew he had Wonshik right where he wanted him. Taekwoon moved back to tug at Wonshik’s shirt until Wonshik tore it off, throwing it somewhere. Wonshik pulled Taekwoon close against him, connecting their lips in a rough kiss that was too much teeth and tongue but it turned Wonshik on more than he cared to admit. Taekwoon pushed Wonshik’s chest, lightly at first but when he didn’t get results he shoved Wonshik so he was lying on his back, Taekwoon hovering over him. Taekwoon took his time to run his tongue over Wonshik’s neck, down his chest, then made sure to run around his navel just so he could look up and see desperation in Wonshik’s eyes. Taekwoon’s eyes flashed darkly, never looking away from Wonshik’s face while he tugged open his pants and even when he slipped his hand inside to pull his erection out, not bothering to push his pants down. Taekwoon never took his eyes off of Wonshik while he moved down to run his tongue over the head. Taekwoon smiled when Wonshik jerked, eyes closing tightly and his hands balled into fists next to him because Taekwoon’s tongue was rougher than normal and it felt so odd but so good. Taekwoon purred softly, licking around the head a few more times before taking it into his mouth to suck softly, running his tongue against the underside repeatedly. Wonshik cussed, tilting his head back and shying his hips up, wanting Taekwoon to take more into his mouth. Taekwoon instead moved back so it would slip from his mouth and he pushed Wonshik’s pants off all the way. He paused to pull his shirt off then moved back down to lick the underside of Wonshik’s erection once more, liking the way his hips jerked.
Wonshik growled, quickly getting irritated by the small licks which only made him get harder, or so he thought. Wonshik sat up and quickly pushed Taekwoon back, kissing him deeply while quickly pulling his pants off so they both could be naked.
Wonshik moved his lips next to Taekwoon’s soft ear, “Flip over.” He whispered while nipping at it.
Taekwoon whimpered, his ears flattening to his head but listened, surprisingly, and got on his hands and knees. Wonshik groaned tugging at Taekwoon’s tail to make him jump, his tail going ridged and Wonshik chuckled. He pressed against Taekwoon’s back so he would dip it, presenting his ass more to Wonshik and he swore he has never been this hard in his life. Wonshik roughly grabbed Taekwoon’s ass, causing him to gasp and press back into his touch. Wonshik leaned down, knocking Taekwoon’s knees a bit farther apart, then ran his tongue over his entrance. Taekwoon gasped and tensed, making Wonshik chuckle again before continuing. Taekwoon’s ears laid down against his head, his tail twitching from Wonshik just running his tongue against him before he was pressing harder to get it inside. Taekwoon dipped his back more and he couldn’t help the loud moan nor how his tail twitched. Taekwoon pressed back, wanting to get as close to Wonshik as possible as he pushed his tongue inside of him, wanting to smirk at how Taekwoon’s trembling thighs parted even farther when Wonshik tried to get deeper. Taekwoon clawed at the blanket, tilting his head back and not trying at all to keep quiet which forced Wonshik to pull away to breath, his eyes dark and he was so, so hard. Wonshik grabbed some lube he kept nearby then quickly pushed two fingers into Taekwoon, biting the bottom notch of his spine. He set up a fast rhythm with his fingers, adding another and watching how Taekwoon’s body rocked with his fingers, it was all much too hot. Wonshik’s eyes closed when Taekwoon let out the loudest moan yet when he angled his fingers just slightly different so he pressed his fingers in deeper, making sure to press fully against that spot. Taekwoon desperately clawed at Wonshik’s blankets, not knowing if he wanted to get closer or farther away. Wonshik sighed, keeping his eyes closed as he continued to tease Taekwoon, rubbing against that spot until he cried out.
Wonshik swallowed hard and slowly pulled his fingers out, rubbing lube onto his erection before flipping Taekwoon over and grabbing behind his knees to bend them close to his chest and apart. Wonshik groaned from how flexible Taekwoon was and pressed his erection against Taekwoon’s entrance, just enough to stretch the rim but not to actually penetrate. Taekwoon’s brow furrowed, trying to push down but Wonshik lifted his legs up a bit more, making it increasingly difficult. Wonshik took a deep breath then pushed himself in, not stopping until he was fully seated inside of Taekwoon. They both groaned and Wonshik’s hips started up without his consent and began to shallowly thrust into Taekwoon. Taekwoon gasped, turning his head to the side and arching his back, silently asking, no, begging for more and who was Wonshik to ignore that. Wonshik bowed his head, wanting to keep his eyes open so he could watch Taekwoon but the moment he set up a fast and hard pace he couldn’t stop his eyelids from closing. Wonshik bit his bottom lip hard, wanting to silent his own moans so he could better hear Taekwoon’s which were nothing short of vulgar and that made Wonshik try to push that much deeper, move that much faster to make Taekwoon louder. Taekwoon arched his back, coming almost right after Wonshik took a hold of his erection and pumped him a few times. Wonshik choked on nothing when Taekwoon’s entrance tensed around him forcing him to come as well with a low groan. Wonshik didn’t move for a few moments before he finally was able to feel all of his limbs so he pulled out then collapsed next to Taekwoon. Taekwoon purred softly, curling up into Wonshik and tangling their legs together.
Taekwoon felt like an idiot; of course he should have gone to Wonshik first.