“Oh so that’s how this is gonna go?” he said smirking back at you, “Well luckily my name is the one you’ll be screaming later so it’s more important that you have it.”

“Ooh, a bold choice of words for someone so scrawny.” you fired at him.

“Damn, that’s harsh, but you’re hot so I’ll let you get away with that one.” he said, smirk still resting on his face.

“Oh, why thank you, I don’t know what I’d do if you didn’t let me call you scrawny.” normally a guy talking to you like this would make you grimace and walk away. But maybe it was him and maybe it was the slight buzz from the bottom shelf alcohol coursing through your veins that kept you entertained.

“You wanna know something about me?” he asked.

“Not really but I suspect you’re gonna tell me anyways.” you said quickly, the smile on your face contrasting your disinterested words.

“Wow, you know me so well already.” he said before propping his elbow up on the bar and holding up his hand for you to see, “I play guitar.” he said.

You paused, “Okay?” you asked, wondering what he was getting at.

He sighed, “I’m good with my fingers.” he explained, wiggling them for emphasis.

You looked back and forth between him and his fingers, you had to admit they were long and his hands were so pretty you could imagine falling apart due to them but you stood strong. “Good for you I guess?” you teased.

He frowned, “Are you telling me you can look at my fingers and not swoon?” he asked, wiggling his fingers again.

“I’m sorry should I have gone weak at the knees? Maybe fainted right off my chair?”

He squinted at you before deciding to try another approach, “Maybe..” he started, leaning in and lowering his speaking volume so you had to pay close attention to hear him over the crowd and music, “I should put my money where my mouth is.”

You smirked, “I like that idea.” you responded.

“Are you gonna let me show you how good I am with my fingers?” he asked cocking an eyebrow at you.

“Well, it’s not like you can make my night worse.” you responded with a shrug. He smiled before hopping up from the bar, he held his hand out to you and you took it letting him tug you away from the bar. He made a beeline towards the bathroom, making sure there was no one else inside before pulling you through the door and locking it behind you.

Immediately he had you pressed up against the door, your lips captured in a heated kiss, one of his hands tangled in your hair and the other was resting on your hip. His grip was tight on your side, preventing you from rolling your hips into him like you so desperately wanted to. It was almost like he knew what you were thinking, you could feel him smirk into the kiss as he shoved his knee between your legs and released your hips letting you grind on his thigh for a second before breaking the kiss. “Wow, who would’ve guessed you’d be this needy.” he commented and you groaned at the cocky smile on his face.

"Shut up." you said, trying to hold back the whine you wanted to let out and did your best to still your hips.

"Don't stop on my account." he said and you didn't have to look up at him to know he was still smirking.

"I thought you had something to prove." you said, trying to keep yourself together to maintain some dignity.

"I do but it'd be so nice to watch you fall apart on my leg."

You groaned, "Well that's not happening so you may as well start working on proving your point." you shot back at him.

He chuckled, "Yes ma'am." he said before leaning in to press a quick kiss to your lips and move down to the side of your neck. He began to suck a mark into your skin, the hand in your hair tugging gently while his other hand played with the waistband of your pants. He teased you for a bit, waiting until you started getting frustrated before unbuttoning your pants and slipping his hand inside. He teased at your clit and you bit back a whine trying to keep yourself from grinding down into his hand. He moved to a different part of your neck and you sighed as he finally pressed his fingers directly to your clit. He rubbed you in slow circles, continuing his teasing before moving to tease your entrance with a finger. You grabbed onto his shoulder, letting out a soft whine as he pressed two fingers into you. He paused to let you adjust to the intrusion before moving his fingers. He moved them in and out a few times before curling his fingers and hitting your g-spot dead on.

You moaned and squeezed his shoulder, your legs spread apart further on instinct as he pressed his thumb to your clit. He pulled away from your neck to admire the marks, he pulled his hand from your hair and ran his fingers over them sending a shiver down your spine. His hand roamed for a bit while he fingered you before bringing it back up and settling on your throat. He didn't squeeze, still focused on pleasuring you while he waited for confirmation that you were okay with what he was intending.

You let out a whine and tilted your bead back, pushing your neck into his hand. That was all the permission he needed, quickly he was giving you what you wanted, squeezing your throat gently just barely making it tough for you to breathe. Your hips involuntarily pushed down into his hand and your mouth hung open. You were letting out soft whimpers and whines as he pleasured you. You couldn't tell exactly but you felt like he had added a third finger, his digits filling you up deliciously. He waited until your eyes crossed before releasing your neck, letting you catch your breath before squeezing again. The sensation of his fingers getting you worked up and the hand around your throat made your brain fuzzy.

You weren't sure how much noise you were making but you were sure that you were right on the edge. The fuzzy feeling in your head making you gasp out a "C-Can I?"

"Fuck, are you asking for permission to cum?" he asked.

You nodded to the best of your ability, "Please." you whined.

"Holy shit, that's so hot, yes, of course go ahead." he said, the hand around your throat squeezed tighter completely cutting off your air supply and sending you crashing over the edge. Halfway through your orgasm he released your throat, the rush of air making you tremble as you rode out the aftershocks on his fingers. His fingers kept moving as you came down from your high making you whine from the overstimulation. You pushed at his hand and he smirked but relented, pulling his hand out of your pants and holding it up in front of your face. He groaned as you took his fingers into your mouth, sucking them clean until he pulled away. "So, did I earn your name?" he asked, the smirk back on his face.

You nodded as you caught your breath, "I'll tell you my name when we get to my place." you said.

"Your place?" he asked.

"Well if your fingers are that good I wanna see what the rest of you can do." you said with a smile before pushing away from the door and walking to the mirror to make sure you looked presentable.

From then on the two of you fell into a routine, one that was slowly entering more flirty territory, mostly prompted by you though Jae was not unreceptive to it. You could tell by the way he would react to your suggestive statements that he had zero experience in the flirting department. His innocence was a big part of what drew you to him, you were always weak to boys like that, the idea of corrupting them was so tempting it was near impossible to resist.

After the service one Sunday you dragged him with you on a walk around the church, stopping him in one of the few areas where there was no one around. You took his hands in yours and moved so that your back was up against the wall of the church, bringing Jae with you and pulling him closer. You could see that he was nervous so you began to rub the back of his hand with your thumb soothingly. “You can say no if you want to,” you started, biting back a smirk at the way he struggled to maintain eye contact. “But would you like to kiss me?” you asked.

“I-I uhm, I haven’t...” Jae started, trailing off at the end as he looked down shyly.

You resisted the urge to coo at him, not wanting to embarrass him too much, “That’s okay,” you said softly, “My question still stands.”

He paused for a second, thinking hard before taking a deep breath and looking up at you, “C-can I?” he asked.

You smiled and nodded, tilting your head and leaning in close enough that he could feel your breath on his lips. You waited for him to close the gap, sighing happily when he did after a few moments. The kiss was messy on his end as he tried his best to follow the rhythm you were setting, you kept it slow just allowing him to adjust to the new experience. You brought one hand up to the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his hair and smiling into the kiss when he seemed to gain enough confidence to take a small step forward, his body now pressed to yours. You stayed like that for a few minutes, giving him the chance to improve his technique before gently tugging on his hair to pull his head away. The two of you were breathless, a goofy smile spread across his face which you returned with one of your own. 

After that you fell into a routine, attending church to meet up with Jae and then dragging him around to the back of the church to make out. It was going well until he started cutting your makeout sessions short, pulling away quickly in the middle of it, his cheeks were red and he was unable to look up at you. He would stutter out some excuse about having to go home but you could tell by his body language that he was getting hard.

After two weeks of that you decided to take things further, following your normal routine up until the point where Jae pulled away. You grabbed his arm gently making him look up at you with a shocked expression on his face. “You know I can help you with your problem,” you said, sending a quick glance down to his crotch before going back to making eye contact with him.

“W-What problem?” Jae asked, letting out a fake chuckle to pretend he had no idea what you were talking about.

“Did you want me to say it out loud or would that just make you run away from embarrassment?” you asked a hint of humor in your voice.

Jae sighed, looking down once again, “I-I’m sorry I didn’t mean to I don’t want to make you uncomfortable,” he said softly.

You chuckled, “A sweet, innocent boy like you couldn’t make me uncomfortable if you tried,” you said with a smile. “Plus it’s a perfectly natural reaction, one that I can absolutely give you a hand with,” you winked for emphasis.

You could see the confusion on his face as he tried to process what you were offering so you continued, “Feel free to say no, there is absolutely no pressure here but I’d really like to take care of you if you’ll let me.”

“I-I,” Jae paused to collect his thoughts, “We’re at church,” he said at a near whisper, looking around to make sure the two of you were still alone.

“Doesn’t that make it hotter, though?” you smirked, lowering your voice to match his hushed tone.

Jae gulped, his cheeks turning pink and you could tell he was imagining what you were offering. “B-But...” he trailed off, still clearly lost in thought.

“I’ll let you think about it then, we’ll see how you feel next week,” you said, giving his arm a gentle, reassuring squeeze before starting to step away.

That seemed to shake him from his thoughts as he only let you take a couple steps before calling out to you, “Wait!” he said, a little louder than he expected causing him to jump and look around once again. You turned back around to face him and he took a deep breath before speaking, “I want to say yes.. I’m just nervous,” he confessed.

You smiled, stepping back over to him, “It’s okay to be nervous, if you want me to take care of you I will,” you said.

Jae took a deep breath before speaking, “Yes, please,” he said as confidently as he could.

You nodded, the smile still on your face, “Of course,” you said, reaching forward with both hands to hook your fingers into his belt loops and tugging him closer to you. He squeaked at your sudden boldness as you reached one hand up to tangle into his hair, tugging him down into another kiss. Without disconnecting the kiss you maneuvered him around to press his back against the wall. You pulled your hand out of his hair and moved both of your hands to the front of his pants, making quick work of unbuttoning them and nudging them down slightly.

You felt him tense up as you pushed your hand into his pants and wrapped your hand around his dick. You paused, breaking off the kiss to look at him, “You alright?” you asked.

“Y-Yeah I’m just, it ah, feels different when its not my hand,” he responded.

You smirked, your hand shifting to swipe your thumb over the head of his dick, collecting the precum that was already collecting at the tip. “Good different or...?” you asked, leaning forward to suck gently on the sensitive spot behind his ear and relishing in the stuttered moan he let out.

“G-Good... very good,” he responded, letting out a gasp as you began to stroke him slowly. His hips twitched as you began to stroke him faster, the little noises he was making started to increase in volume forcing you to reconnect the kiss to keep him from getting too loud. He put his hands on your hips, gripping tightly to the fabric of your shirt as he bucked his hips into your hand. You swallowed his moans greedily and tried to slow down your strokes, knowing that he wasn’t going to last very long if you didn’t give him a break. You knew that given the situation you weren’t able to take as much time as you would’ve liked but you still wanted to take as much time as you could. You shifted your hand around to rub your palm in circles over the head of his dick, his hips bucking more aggressively in response.

He pulled away from the kiss, leaning forward to rest his forehead on your shoulder, letting out little gasps as his body tensed rhythmically. You used your free hand to run your fingers through his hair, scratching at his scalp gently and sending a shiver down his spine. “I’m -ah- please I’m gonna...” he gasped out and you moved your hand back to stroking him while your other continued to massage his scalp.

“Go ahead, baby, cum for me,” you said at barely above a whisper. It only took a couple more strokes before he was cumming with a low groan, his hips bucking as he spilled his load into his jeans. You worked him through his orgasm while he clung to you, his grip tight until he relaxed, leaning most of his weight on you as he came down from his high.

You pulled your hand out of his pants and tried to balance his weight, doing your best to support him as you shrugged off your jacket to wipe the mess off onto the fabric before bundling it up and dropping it to the ground. Once his breathing returned to normal he stood up straight, reached down to adjust and button up his pants and grimaced at the feeling of the mess he had made, “I feel gross,” he murmured.

You chuckled, “Maybe we should get you home so you can change,” you said softly.

“Yeah that’s a good idea,” he said, stopping to think for a second before continuing, “Would you, uh, would you wanna come with me?” he asked hopefully.

You smiled, “Well I drove here so I can’t ride with you but gimme your address and I’ll meet you there,” you responded.

A goofy smile spread across his face, “Great!” he said before coughing once and clearing his throat to try and disguise his excitement, “I mean, uh, cool yeah, and maybe I could, uhm, I dunno, return the favor?” he suggested.

You giggled, “I would like that very much.”

“Cool, yes, great, uhm, shall we?” he asked, nodding his head in the direction of the parking lot.

Jae was the next person you stumbled upon, you actually bumped into him on his way out of the bathroom, “Oh sorry.” he said as you both stumbled back slightly from the impact. He looked you up and down and visibly gulped, “Were you uh on your way to get dressed?” he asked, his eyes still scanning your body.

You looked down as if you had forgotten what you were wearing, “Oh, no, actually, I was looking for Wonpil.” you said, looking back up at him with a smile.

He chuckled, “You’re gonna give the poor boy a heart attack but I think he’s in his room.” he said, gesturing in the direction of Wonpil’s bedroom.

You smiled, “Thanks, Jae!” you said, getting on your tiptoes to press a quick kiss to his cheek before heading off in the direction he pointed. You knocked softly on the door, only having to wait a few seconds before it swung open to reveal Wonpil, his hair still messy from sleep. 

He smiled as he saw you, “What’s up?” he asked, his eyes trained on your face, the fact that he hadn’t noticed what you were wearing made you pout slightly.

“I just wanted to see you, maybe we can hang out today?” you asked, doing your best to come up with a valid reason to knock on his door.

“What are you wearing?” Sungjin interrupted from the other end of the hallway, prompting Wonpil to finally glance down, a faint blush developing on his cheeks as he scanned your body.

“Pajamas.” you responded, turning to face the older boy who was now stood next to you.

“You should get dressed.” he said.

“Okay Dad I’ll get right on that.” you said sarcastically before turning back to Wonpil, “So, are you free today?” you asked.

“I -uh- yeah I think so, I’ll- we can- yeah.” he said, his eyes never leaving your body.

“Great!” you said, “We can head out around noon?”

“Uh- sure.” he responded.

“Okay,” Sungjin interrupted again, “You’ve had your fun teasing him, go change, Younghyun is in a mood this morning.” he said.

“Oh is he now?” you responded.

“Great, I guess you are too, he’s in the living room.” he said with a sigh. You smiled, nodding politely at both boys before heading off to find Younghyun.

The boy in question was, as Sungjin had said, in the living room, sitting on the couch, watching tv. You smiled quickly before putting on a serious face and walking around the couch to pass in front of him. You were hardly past him before his arm shot out, catching you by the waist and pulling you into his lap with a squeak. He held you so your back was pressed to his chest, "What do you think you're doing?" he asked lowly, his breath on your neck sending a shiver down your spine.

"I was gonna go get food." you responded, trying to maintain your composure.

"You didn't wanna get dressed first?" he asked and you squirmed as his hand that wasn't on your waist moved to your thigh.

"I uh I didn't think about it." you said, biting your lip and hoping he wouldn't see right through you.

"So you're being a liar and a slut this morning." he said, the tone of his voice sending another shiver down your spine. You opened and closed your mouth, searching for a response before he kept talking, “I already talked to Dowoon and Jae. I guess you were just making the rounds huh?” he asked.

“I-I..” you started, trailing off when you felt him grip your thigh and move your leg until it was hanging off of his lap to one side.

“Come on, kitten, don’t be shy now, finish your sentence.” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

You gulped, “I just wanted some attention.” you managed to squeak out as he nudged your other leg off of his lap leaving your legs spread.

“Well you’ve got it, now what?” he asked.

“I -uh-” you started, you knew your goal was to get punished but you were afraid that if you told him that, he would leave you with nothing.

“I bet you were looking to be punished.” he said after you were silent for a few seconds, he began to trail his hand gently up your inner thigh, the feather light touches leaving goosebumps on your skin. “Well good, you got your wish, but I bet it’s not gonna be the kind of punishment you were looking for.” he said before pulling his hand off of your thigh and picking up his phone, you knew he was sending a text and you assumed it was to their group chat but your brain was too full of thoughts about what your punishment would be to actually pay attention to his phone. His arm tightened around your waist as you squirmed slightly, desperate for his attention to be back on you.

Finally he tossed his phone back onto the couch, “And now, we wait.” he said, leaning back on the couch slightly. You shifted around slightly, your legs moving to close before he stopped you, “Your legs stay open. If you wanna act like a slut then you’re gonna stay on display.” he instructed. You bit back a whine but let your legs relax, you leaned back so you were pressed to his chest again and his arm began to move from around your waist. His hand slipped underneath your shirt and moved up, the fabric moving with it and leaving your panties on full display. His other hand joined the first one beneath your shirt and you squirmed as he palmed at your breasts, letting out little whimpers as he toyed with your nipples.

Luckily you didn't have to put up with his teasing for too long as the other boys gathered quickly, Wonpil showing up first followed not too long after by Dowoon and Jae. Sungjin took slightly longer to arrive but you were honestly surprised to see him at all as he had seemed the least affected by your attempts to tease. They filled up the seats around you, Wonpil sitting the closest, his hand immediately rested high up on your inner thigh. They all watched as you squirmed under Younghyun’s grip, the silence in the room was nearly unbearable prompting you to let out a desperate, “Please.”

“What do you want, kitten?” Younghyun asked, continuing to play with your nipples, you could almost hear the smirk in his voice.

“A-Anything, please.” you begged.

“So desperate already? The fun has barely begun.” Younghyun teased and you whined as his hands stopped their movements. “Here’s what’s gonna happen, you’re gonna please all the boys you teased and maybe if you do a good job, you’ll get a reward, got it?” he said, his tone stern and commanding. You nodded quickly and he tsked, “Use your words, kitten, you know the rules.” he reminded you.

“Y-Yes sir, sorry sir.” you said quickly, doing your best to avoid further punishment.

“Good, now why don’t you go take care of Dowoon first since I assume you got to him first this morning.” Younghyun said, you heard Wonpil whine next to you but you ignored it as Younghyun slipped his hands out from underneath your shirt. You stayed still for a few seconds before Younghyun nudged your back and you jumped into action, hopping off of his lap and moving to kneel on the ground in front of Dowoon. He reached a hand down, running his fingers through your hair before moving down to grip your chin gently. You were happy he was going first, he was always the most gentle in your group activities, his shyness preventing him from being too rough in front of the other boys.

He kept a hold on your chin, holding you still while his other hand moved to his crotch. He palmed himself through his sweatpants for a few seconds, your mouth was nearly watering by the time he finally reached into his pants, nudging the waistband down to free his dick. He stroked himself a couple of times before using your chin to guide you closer to his length, you opened your mouth obediently, allowing him to guide himself into your mouth. He let out a soft grunt as you took him as far into your mouth as you could stopping just before you would normally start gagging. He pulled his hand away from your chin moving to tangle it into your hair, he didn’t move your head as he much preferred to let you work your magic.

And work your magic you did, using his occasional noises as motivation you got to work bobbing up and down on his length, occasionally stopping to swirl your tongue around the tip of his dick or sink down fully and swallow around him. You hummed every time he tugged on your hair and it didn’t take long for his dick to start twitching in your mouth signalling that he was close. His moans increased in pitch as you pushed him closer and closer to his high before he finally came with a loud cry. His hips bucked up as he shot his load down your throat, you swallowed obediently as you worked him through his high before you felt him pull his hand out of your hair. You pulled off of him, giving him a quick smile before turning to look at Younghyun who was still focused on you but at some point had begun palming Wonpil through his pants. The smaller boy squirming and biting his lip to hold back the noises he desperately wanted to make.

“Who did you see next?” Younghyun asked, his hand still moving in Wonpil’s lap though he paid no attention to the boy.

“J-Jae.” you said, managing to tear your eyes away from Wonpil to look at Younghyun when you answered.

“You know what to do then.” Younghyun said and you nodded before crawling over to Jae and kneeling in front of him. Like Dowoon, Jae ran his fingers through your hair though instead of using a gentle grip on your chin to move you, he tangled his fingers into your hair. He pushed your forward until you were an inch away from the outline of his erection through his pajama pants. He used his other hand to reach into his pants and pull out his length, tapping it on your cheek a couple times before moving your head so your lips were pressed to his tip. You kitten licked the tip of his dick, making him groan before pushing himself into your mouth.

He used your hair to push you down, “You should be all warmed up now, right?” he said as he forced you to take him all the way. He held you there for a few seconds, forcing you to breathe through your nose as it was pressed into his abdomen, you did your best to relax your throat around him trying to avoid gagging too much. Finally he pulled you all the way off of him, his dick falling out of your mouth as you gasped, taking a deep breath before he was pushing you back down on him, this time holding you about halfway down his length. You knew what was coming so you braced yourself as he started thrusting up into his mouth, keeping your throat relaxed to prevent yourself from gagging as he used you. Your eyes watering slightly as his thrusts picked up pace, your jaw was starting to ache already and you knew that talking was going to be difficult for the rest of the day.

It took Jae longer to cum, whether he was trying to draw this out or not you weren’t sure but you were almost relieved when he finally pushed himself fully into your mouth as he came. You almost choked on his cum but did your best to swallow it before coughing and sputtering when he released your hair and allowed you to pull off of him. You knew that some of his cum had dribbled out of your mouth onto your chin but you couldn’t bring yourself to care at this point, knowing that you had two more boys to please before you had to deal with Younghyun.

You looked at Younghyun once again for your next instructions, just in time to see him pull his hand away from a very desperate Wonpil who let out a long loud whine, “Who was next, kitten?” Younghyun asked, still ignoring the boy next to him.

“Wonpil.” you said, your voice slightly raspy from the rough treatment you had just endured.

“Hmm, I think we’ll save him for last since he’s been such a needy brat while you were busy.” Younghyun said, drawing out another long whine from Wonpil, “Go ahead and take care of Sungjin.” he instructed.

You nodded before moving in front of the boy in question, you were definitely relieved that Sungjin was next as he was always the most gentle with you. Today was no different, he patted the couch next to him, allowing you some relief from the pain that was starting to develop in your knees from the hardwood floor. You hopped up quickly, a soft “Thank you.” leaving your lips as you got comfortable next to him.

“Yknow, this is supposed to be a punishment.” Younghyun said quickly.

“Yeah, well I like seeing her happy and comfortable.” Sungjin responded prompting a sigh of defeat from Younghyun. Sungjin turned his attention back to you, he put his hand on your cheek, holding your face still while he looked deep into your eyes. You could see a hint of concern on his face, he was always worried that one day Younghyun would push you too far as he was normally the most rough with you but the truth was that you loved this treatment. You gave him a soft smile, hoping to soothe his worries you placed your hand on his thigh and waited for confirmation that you could continue. He glanced down at your hand and looked back up to give you a quick nod, eagerly you moved your hand up his thigh to toy with the waistband of his sweats for a second before slipping your hand beneath the fabric. His jaw clenched as you ghosted your hand over his dick, the faint touch making it twitch, you held back a smirk at his reaction before deciding to stop the teasing lest Younghyun add on to your punishment. You wrapped your hand around Sungjin’s dick, stroking him a couple of times before pulling him out of his pants. You continued stroking him, enjoying the way Sungjin was trying to bite back his moans before finally leaning forward and taking him into your mouth. The position made your ass stick up into the air and you wiggled a couple of times, unable to stop yourself from a bit of teasing. You heard Younghyun tsk at you and you bit back a whine as you continued to suck Sungjin off.

His hand carded through your hair, pulling any strands off of your face so he could see how you looked with him in your mouth. You couldn’t stop yourself from trying to hurry through his blow job, busting out all the tricks that you knew would make him cum faster. To be honest you were really excited to see what Younghyun had in store for you and the whines that you could hear coming from Wonpil that signalled that Younghyun was playing with him again only made you more worked up. Sungjin always had great stamina which was making your goal of hurrying him along a lot harder to achieve than you thought. You began making noises, humming and moaning and whining and finally it felt like you were getting somewhere, his dick twitching in your mouth. His thigh was tense beneath the hand you were using to balance yourself, “I’m -ah- I’m gonna cum.” he gasped out. Of course he was the only one to warn you beforehand, you sank all the way down on him and swallowed, the sensation was enough to send him crashing over the edge. You pulled back slightly, making it easier for you to swallow his load without choking. You only pulled off of him completely when you felt him begin to soften in your mouth, you smiled up at him before Younghyun sighed.

“Okay, the rest of you don’t have to stay for this if you don’t want to.” he said prompting Jae and Dowoon to get up and leave the room with only a quick “Have fun.” from Jae. Sungjin looked at you one more time, making sure you were gonna be okay and you smiled again, sitting back on your heels and giving him the room he needed to get up.

“Just, please don’t make a mess on the couch.” he said as he left.

“No promises!” Younghyun called after him prompting a groan from the older boy. “C’mere, kitten.” Younghyun said softly and you hopped up from the couch, moving to kneel at his feet. You rested your chin on his knee like you normally did after punishments, searching for the praise he always gave you. Sure enough it came quickly, he ran his fingers through your hair gently, “You’ve done well, kitten.” he cooed, smiling softly at you. You beamed up at him, wiggling excitedly as you waited for his next instruction. “Now, since you’ve done so well, you get to cum before Wonpil-” Younghyun started before being interrupted by a loud whine from Wonpil.

“B-But..” Wonpil pleaded, “She started this.” he said pointing at you childishly.

“Yes but look at how good she’s being now, you however clearly haven’t learned your lesson.” Younghyun responded. Wonpil opened his mouth like he was going to say something but closed it quickly opting instead to pout dramatically at Younghyun. “Anyways,” Younghyun continued, ignoring Wonpil’s pout and turning back to you, “You can cum before Wonpil but you know how this works, I get to cum before you.” he said. His hand moved down to palm himself through his sweats and you nodded eagerly, eyes trained on the outline of his erection through his pants, your mouth already hanging open slightly. “Look how eager you are.” Younghyun cooed, “You’re practically drooling for my cock.” he said before reaching into his pants and pulling out his dick. You leaned forward instinctively, ready to take him into your mouth but he stopped you, his hand tangling into your hair to hold you still while he stroked himself slowly. “Such a greedy little kitten,” he hummed, “You’ve swallowed three loads already and you’re still desperate for a fourth?” he asked. You nodded quickly and he smiled, “I wanna hear you beg for it.” he said.

“Please, sir, please let me suck your cock, I need it, let me be your desperate slut.” you whined without a moments hesitation.

“Well since you asked so nicely, go ahead.” he said before releasing his grip on your hair. You dove forward, not wasting any time in taking him into your mouth. You did your best to relax your throat as you sunk down on him, desperate to prove how good you were. You hummed happily as you heard him let out a low groan, the noise encouraging you to work harder. You pulled back, swirling your tongue around the tip of his cock before taking him fully back into your mouth and swallowing. “No -ah- no touching Pillie.” Younghyun said, doing his best to sound composed as you worked on him.

The smaller boy let out a whine of protest but you heard the sound of his hand dropping to the couch immediately after signaling that he had obeyed his instruction. Your jaw was aching from the effort of sucking him off and you knew you this would take forever if you had to do all the work to you decided to pull off of him for a second, “Sir,” you started, “Would you please fuck my mouth?” you asked.

“What’s the matter, kitten are you tired already?” he asked, his hand moved back up to run his fingers through your hair.

“Yes, sir, my jaw hurts so badly.” you said softly, pleading with your eyes for him to take mercy on you.

“Alright, since you’ve been so good this morning, I’ll give you a break.” he said and you felt his fingers tighten in your hair and you almost sighed in relief as he guided you back to his length. He let you take the tip into your mouth before holding you still, he waited a couple seconds before thrusting up into you taking you by surprise and making you gag around him. “You feel so good, kitten.” he gasped out as his thrusts picked up the pace. Normally Younghyun could keep himself from cumming for a long time if necessary, something about mind over matter that he must’ve mastered a long time ago but tonight was an exception. You could tell he was trying not to cause you too much more pain as he pushed himself to the edge rather quickly. His thrusts becoming erratic before he finally pulled out just in time to finish on your face. You reacted quickly enough, closing your eyes and holding your mouth open with your tongue hanging out in time to keep any of his cum from getting into your eyes. Luckily for you, most of it landed in your mouth and you swallowed what did before licking your lips to try and clean up anything else.

You could feel his cum in other spots across your face but you didn’t make a move to wipe any of it off knowing how much he enjoyed making a mess of you. You looked up at him savoring the smile on his face as he looked down at you, the moment was quickly interrupted by Wonpil letting out another desperate whine. “Why don’t you clean her up Pillie since you’re so desperate to get involved.” Younghyun said, frowning at the smaller boy who quickly hopped off of the couch to kneel next to you. He took your face gently in his hands and without saying a word began to lick Younghyun’s cum off your face. The feeling of his tongue on your cheek making you scrunch your face up and squirm in his grip.

Wonpil couldn’t help but tease you, continuing to kitten lick at your cheeks far past the point of getting them clean, “Piri, stop, that feels weird.” you whined.

Wonpil giggled and pulled back to look at you, “I was just doing what I was told.” he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. His hands were still on your cheeks and he squeezed gently, making your lips puff out. He leaned in to give you a quick kiss and you couldn’t help but giggle at his silliness.

“This is absolutely adorable but we’re not done here.” Younghyun said and you could practically hear the smile on his face. Wonpil pouted but pulled his hands off of your face and looking up at Younghyun who had tucked himself back into his pants while the two of you were distracted. “C’mere kitten.” Younghyun said patting the couch next to him. You hopped up quickly, kneeling on the cushion and waiting obediently for his next instruction, “Lay on your back, put your head in my lap.” he instructed. You were quick to obey, sighing happily as you rested your head on his thighs. Younghyun turned his attention to Wonpil who was still kneeling on the floor, “She’s done well this morning, don’t you think?” he asked and Wonpil nodded quickly. “I think she deserves a reward and you’re gonna be the one to give it to her.” Younghyun said reaching down and hooking his finger under Wonpil’s chin to tilt his head back.

Wonpil nodded to the best of his ability, biting his lip to suppress a whine. "Well, go on, get to work." Younghyun instructed, spurring the smaller boy into action. Immediately he hopped onto the couch, nudging your legs apart so he had room to settle between them. You bit your lip as you felt his breath on your heat, you were unable to hold back the moan that came tumbling from your lips as Wonpil licked a long stripe up your panties. He brought a hand up and tugged the fabric to the side and your breath hitched as you felt him press his thumb to your clit.

He began rubbing in slow circles as he licked another stripe up your folds. He continued moving slowly, teasing you with occasional licks and making you squirm underneath him. Younghyun was running his fingers through your hair, admiring the way your face contorted whenever Wonpil did anything. You cried out loudly when Wonpil switched tactics, his fingers moving from your clit to your entrance. He pushed two fingers into you slowly while his mouth moved to replace the stimulation you had lost on your clit. He picked up the pace, fingering you quickly while he swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud, your thighs clenched around his head and he moaned, the vibrations making you whine loudly. Your hips bucked and he brought his other hand up to hold you still while he continued his assault. He curled his fingers inside you and you nearly screamed, "Fuck, Pil, right there don't stop please." you cried out. You could feel him smirk against you as he did as you told him, continuing to repeat the curling motion inside of you, stimulating your g-spot steadily as he pushed you closer to the edge. "C-can I.." you gasped, looking up at Younghyun desperately.

"Go ahead, kitten, cum for us." he instructed and that was all it took before you were crashing over the edge. The high from your orgasm making you see stars as your hips bucked despite Wonpil's best efforts to keep you still. Wonpil slowed his movements, working you through your high before pulling away from you entirely.

"Please, is it my turn now?" Wonpil asked desperately and Younghyun sighed.

"Fine, but don't think you're getting anything special." he responded. You were too blissed out to move from his lap, exhaustion taking you over as you struggled to keep your eyes open. You did your best to stay awake, listening to Wonpil's whines as Younghyun jerked him quickly. You knew Younghyun was talking to him so you did your best to focus on the words to help you stay awake until Younghyun could cuddle you to sleep.

"How many times did I edge you Piri?" Younghyun asked.

"T-three -ah." Wonpil said, his voice quivering.

"Maybe we should make it four, I just don't think you've learned your lesson yet."

"No, please, I learned, I'll be good I swear.” Wonpil begged, the desperation making his voice crack and his whines grew to a higher pitch.

“I’m just not sure I believe you.” Younghyun hummed.

“Pleaseplease, I’ll do anything I swear.” Wonpil’s begging continued, his words slurred and mixed with moans and gasps.

Younghyun sighed, “Fine, but just know if you act out like this again I won’t go so easy on you.” he said.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou.” Wonpil gasped before cumming with a loud cry, you could feel the couch shake as Wonpil’s hips bucked wildly. The room was silent as Wonpil came down from his high, save for his heavy breathing as he tried to collect himself.

“Kitten, I have to go get a towel.” Younghyun said, his clean hand going to lift your head off of his lap. You whined as he moved you, “I’ll be right back I swear.” he said softly and you sighed, shifting around to allow him to get up. Almost as soon as he was gone, Wonpil flopped down next to you, cuddling up to your side and you groaned as you felt the cum that was on his shirt begin to soak through your own shirt though you were too tired to push him away.

"No, I uh, I'm just looking," the boy said and Wonpil smiled.

"First time in a sex shop?" Wonpil asked.

"Uh- yeah," the boy said, refusing to make eye contact with Wonpil.

"Well if you have any questions at all don't hesitate to ask, this is a judgment free zone I promise," Wonpil said in his best reassuring voice.

The boy nodded, mumbling a "Thanks,'" before wandering off into the store. Wonpil let out a sigh, he had been hoping for something to do but it seemed like the boy was going to be one of those customers that wanted to be left alone and likely didn't buy anything.

"Why don't people want help?" Wonpil asked with a pout as he returned to the counter.

"Sex is an awkward topic for most people," Sungjin responded, still not looking up from his book.

"Whatcha readin'?" Wonpil asked, peering over the counter to make his best attempt at reading the words on the page though it was upside down for him.

Sungjin sighed, "A very interesting book that I would love to read in peace."

"But what else am I supposed to do if not continue to bother you?"

"Go clean something," Sungjin said, grabbing a rag from behind the counter and tossing it to Wonpil, "Preferably near the guy who came in, make sure he's not stealing."

Wonpil sighed overdramatically but grabbed the rag and headed off in the direction of the boy. He picked a section where he could keep an eye on the boy before beginning to dust all the merchandise in that section.

It wasn't long until he was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat. He looked up to see the boy standing next to him, "Can you, uh, help me?" he asked and Wonpil smiled.

"Of course!" he said, stuffing the rag into the pocket of his apron, "What can I help you with?"

"Well, I was, uh, looking for something to help me, yknow..." the boy trailed off awkwardly before making an awkward jerking motion with his fist.

"Oh we have a ton of stuff for masturbation," Wonpil said, his straightforward tone making the boy blush slightly. He led the boy to a wall stocked full of various fleshlights and masturbators and began to explain the differences between all of them.

Wonpil could tell the boy was getting a little overwhelmed and stopped himself from continuing to overexplain the wall, opting instead to grab a smaller off-brand fleshlight and hand it to the boy. "I know you're new to this so trust me when I say that's the one you want to start with, if you like it you can invest in a better one, if not, throw it out like nothing happened," Wonpil explained.

"Do you, uh, do you have one that doesn't look like a..." the boy started, trailing off and allowing Wonpil to cut him off.

"Vagina? Of course, do you want ass or mouth?"

The boy blinked slowly, "The first one," he said and Wonpil nodded, grabbing the toy out of the boys hand and replacing it with the correct one. 

"Anything else I can help you with?"

“No, I think that’s it,” the boy said, giving Wonpil a small smile that made his heart flutter.

“Alright, well feel free to wander around for as long as you want but if you’re done then Sungjin up at the counter can help you check out,” Wonpil said with a smile, waiting for the boy to nod before turning around and going back to his cleaning.

He watched as the boy headed up to the counter and waited for the sound of the door chime indicating he had left before making his way back to the counter. “He was cute,” he said with a pout as he leaned on the glass countertop.

“Why do you insist on leaning on the counter when you know that means I’ll have to clean it?” Sungjin asked exasperatedly, finally looking at the smaller boy since helping the customer meant he had to close his book.

“I’ll clean it later, didn’t you think he was cute?” Wonpil asked.

“I mean yeah but he’s much more your type,” Sungjin responded with a shrug.

“You think?”

“Yeah, I mean you being all heart eyes over him is proof enough,”

“Fair point,” Wonpil sighed, “You think he’ll come back in?”

“He seemed happy when he left.”

Wonpil smiled, “Good.”

It was about a week later when the boy returned, once again stopping Wonpil from continuing to harass Sungjin out of boredom. This time he headed straight for the counter, surprising Sungjin and Wonpil who had missed the sound of the door due to their bickering. “Hi,” the boy said, catching both boys’ attention before settling his gaze on Wonpil, “I don’t know if you remember me but I was in here about a week ago?” the boy said asked.

Wonpil nodded, “Yeah, I remember, how’d that masturbator work for you?” 

The boy cleared his throat awkwardly, “That’s uh, actually what I was hoping to talk to you about, can we maybe uh..” the boy trailed off, tilting his head in a direction away from the front counter.

“Yeah of course,” Wonpil pushed himself away from the counter and lead the boy to the other side of the store, “What’s up?” he asked.

“Okay so,” the boy started, “I don’t even know if this is something you can help me with but I used the thing and it was like... disappointing?”

“Disappointing?” Wonpil asked, tilting his head curiously.

“Yeah, I dunno, it’s like I was expecting something but it just felt like..” he sighed, “It kindof just felt like using my hand but maybe like a little different?”

“Maybe you just need to get more comfortable with it?” Wonpil suggested.

“Like just use it more?”

“Yeah, like try again but, and I don’t know how you did it the first time but, try making like an experience out of it.”

“Like... how?”

“Well, yknow, drag it out, don’t just make it like a few strokes and you’re good, tease yourself with it.”

“I’ve, uh, I’ve never done that before,” the boy rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, “I’m sure you have a lot more experience than I do,” he mumbled.

Wonpil was trying his hardest to keep himself from potentially making the boy uncomfortable by offering up some assistance but that task was proving incredibly difficult the more this cute boy talked. "I mean, I had to learn this knowledge too, though I will say it helped having my boyfriend at the time walk me through it," Wonpil said with a shrug.

"Oh so you're, uhm, you're gay?" the boy asked

"Yup," Wonpil responded with a smile.

"Oh, I uh, that's cool, uh, same," the boy mumbled awkwardly.

There was that little devil on Wonpil's shoulder again, pushing him to offer up his services, this time it was shouting at him too loud to ignore so he decided to test the waters. "Yknow, toys like this can definitely be more fun with a little help," Wonpil said, putting on his best customer service voice just in case the boy was less than receptive.

"I-I mean I don't really have anyone to help me so.." the boy trailed off with a shrug.

"Do you want someone to help you?"

"I mean, that'd be nice but finding someone is easier said than done," the boy responded, clearly not picking up on what Wonpil was implying.

"I dunno, help could be closer than you think."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"You're dense," Wonpil said with a sigh, "Lucky you're cute."

"Hey!" the boy said before actually registering what Wonpil was saying, "Wait you think I'm cute?"

"What's your name?" Wonpil asked, preparing to make his offer perfectly clear.

"Oh, uh, it's Jae."

"Well, Jae, I’m Wonpil and I'm offering up my services and knowledge to help you figure out your new toy," Wonpil explained, enjoying the way Jae's cheeks turned pink as he talked.

"O-oh."

"Feel free to say no, but you're very cute, and I'm very gay, and I'm really good with my hands," Wonpil said, punctuating his last statement with a wink.

"I-I-" the boy started to talk before stopping to take a breath and collect himself, "I think that sounds nice."

Wonpil beamed, "Good!" he said happily, "Just wait right there for a second."

The boy nodded and Wonpil scurried off to the counter, "Gimme a pen and a sticky note, I'm trying to get a cute boy to dick me down, " he said to Sungjin as he slammed his hands down on the counter.

"Too much information," Sungjin said with a sigh before passing the requested items to the smaller boy. Wonpil scribbled down his phone number and grabbed the sticky note, tossing a "Thanks!" over his shoulder as he rushed back to Jae.

"Text me when you're free," Wonpil said as he handed the paper to Jae.

"Thanks, yeah, I will, is there, uh, anything I should buy, yknow while I'm here?" Jae asked.

"I can bring options, we'll experiment before I make you buy anything," Wonpil responded with a wink.

"Sounds good, I'll uh, I'll text you then," Jae said and Wonpil nodded, smiling brightly as Jae turned to leave. 

Wonpil waited until he had left the store before scurrying back to the counter, "Mission get cute boy to dick me down is a success,” he said happily.

“Congrats, buddy,” Sungjin said before reaching behind the counter and grabbing a basket full of items, “Now go put all this back out on the shelves.”

Wonpil sighed as he grabbed the basket, “You’re no fun,” he pouted before heading off to do what he was told.

Jae wound up texting Wonpil that day, the both of them settling on a night that week to meet up at Jae’s house. Wonpil was perfectly punctual, knocking on Jae’s door exactly when they had agreed to meet. The door swung open a few moments later, revealing Jae in casual clothes, his hair still wet from the shower he had to have just taken. “Oh, Wonpil, sorry I totally lost track of time, please come in,” Jae said, stepping aside and allowing the smaller boy to walk inside.

“You’re fine, I mean if all goes well we’re only gonna get messy right?” Wonpil said with a wink as he slipped past Jae.

Jae chuckled as he closed the door, “Fair point,” he said before taking a breath, “So, I’ve never done this before so like.. Bear with me.”

“No worries, we’ll move at your pace,” Wonpil said as he stepped closer to Jae, “That just means you’ll have to be the first to kiss me,” he continued lowly, looking up at the taller boy.

Jae gulped, “Can I kiss you?” he asked at a near whisper.

Wonpil nodded, “Please do.”

Jae closed the distance between them, bringing his hand to Wonpil’s cheek as he leaned down and pressed his lips gently to Wonpils. Jae was about to pull away when Wonpil reached up and grabbed him by the back of the neck, keeping him there to deepen the kiss. Jae squeaked in surprise but recovered quickly, falling into rhythm with Wonpil and even opening his mouth slightly and allowing the smaller boy to slip his tongue into Jae’s mouth. 

Wonpil moved his hand up from the back of Jae’s neck and into his hair, tangling his fingers into the strands and tugging gently. Jae let out a soft moan into the kiss before breaking it off, pulling back just barely enough to speak though their noses were almost touching. “What happened to moving at my pace?” Jae asked with a slight chuckle.

“I’m a very impatient person,” Wonpil responded with a shrug.

“Well maybe we should move at your pace, then,” Jae suggested.

Wonpil smiled, “In that case we should move this to your bedroom,” he said with a wink. Wonpil loosened his grip on Jae’s hair, allowing him to pull away and lead Wonpil to the bedroom.

As soon as they entered the room Wonpil dropped the bag that he had brought to the ground and pushed Jae onto the bed before climbing on top of him to reconnect their kiss. He brought one hand back to Jae’s hair to tug on it gently, Jae put his hands on Wonpil’s hips, squeezing gently as he tried to hold back the whine that bubbled up in his throat. This time it was Wonpil who broke the kiss, “Where’d you put the toy?” he asked as he sat up still straddling Jae.

“Drawer,” Jae said, gesturing to the bedside table. Wonpil crawled off of Jae, moving across the room to grab his bag and pull out a couple of items before returning to the bedside table and pulling Jae’s toy out of the drawer.

He tossed the items down on the bed next to Jae, “Yknow, in order for this to continue you’re gonna need to not be wearing pants,” Wonpil said with a wink. Jae was quick to react, shimmying out of his sweatpants and tossing them to the ground. He paused for a second before realizing that he hadn’t been wearing any underwear and bringing a hand up to cover himself shyly. Wonpil chuckled, “You’re cute, here, I’ll make it fair,” he said before shedding himself of his clothes. He reached down to pull Jae’s shirt up, the older boy lifting himself up to allow Wonpil to tug the fabric up over his head.

Wonpil tossed the shirt to the ground before crawling back up on the bed and sitting himself next to Jae. He brought a hand to Jae’s chest, using a finger to trace gentle patterns across his skin while his other hand went back to Jae’s hair. Jae squirmed awkwardly like he was unsure of what to do with himself, Wonpil decided to take mercy on the boy and moved his hand down. Jae gasped as Wonpil wrapped his hand around his dick, he stroked him a couple of times before realizing what he had forgotten and pulling away. Jae looked up at him with hurt in his eyes, “I brought some things,” Wonpil said.

Jae looked at him curiously, “Should I be nervous?” he asked.

“Only if you’re afraid of feeling good,” Wonpil said with a wink. He reached for the items on the bed, picking up the bottle of warming lube he brought and showing it to Jae, “Step one of my genius three step plan.”

Jae watched as Wonpil cracked open the lube and drizzled some over his hand before moving back to wrap his hand around Jae’s dick. Jae hissed at the cold sensation of the lube as Wonpil stroked him before he felt it start to warm up. Wonpil continued to stroke him slowly, his clean hand still tugging on Jae’s hair gently. With a particularly strong tug on his hair, Jae couldn’t hold back the low moan as his hips bucked up into Wonpil’s hand. Wonpil smiled, “So you like having your hair pulled,” he hummed, “We’ll play with that another time,” he said with a wink.

Wonpil pulled his hand away from Jae’s hair to grab the soft silicone fleshlight, “Let’s see if I can make you fall in love with this,” he said. He held it up for Jae to see before positioning it over Jae’s dick, using the hand that was already there to line Jae up with the opening before lowering the toy onto his dick. Jae let out a moan as Wonpil began to move the toy up and down, his pace quickening until he had Jae squirming beneath him.

“Pil -ah- please,” Jae gasped.

“What do you need?” Wonpil asked softly, not slowing down the pace of the toy.

“I need to cum, please,” Jae begged.

“Aw, do you need my permission? That’s so cute,” Wonpil cooed before pulling the toy completely off of Jae, “But I can’t let you cum so soon.”

Jae let out a whimper as his hips bucked desperately, “Please, no, please I-” he whined, cut off by Wonpil hushing him.

“Shh, baby, you’ll get to cum just not yet,” Wonpil soothed, waiting until Jae calmed down before sinking the toy back down on his dick. This time he picked up the other toy he had brought, a small vibrator that he promptly switched on and pressed to the outside of the fleshlight. Jae moaned loudly as the vibrations traveled through the silicone surrounding his dick, his hips bucked wildly as he tried to get more stimulation.

Eventually, Wonpil just held the toy still, letting Jae fuck up into it at his own pace, enjoying the way the older boy was falling apart in front of him. It didn’t take much longer for Jae to reach the edge again, he wasn’t subtle about it in the least, the movement of his hips was getting sloppier and his moans were louder and more desperate. Wonpil waited just a few more moments before turning off the vibrator and pulling the toy away.

“Come on,” Jae whined desperately, “Please, Piri, I need to cum please.”

“Wouldn’t you rather have the real thing, though?” Wonpil asked.

“Fuck, wait, seriously?”

Wonpil laughed, “You didn’t think you were gonna have all the fun did you?”

“I-I don’t know what I thought,” Jae responded.

“Cute,” Wonpil hummed before setting the toys down and moving back to straddle Jae. He grabbed Jae’s hand and moved it to his ass, “I try my best to think ahead,” he said as Jae felt the jewel on the end of the plug Wonpil had put in before he had arrived.

“Holy shit, Wonpil,” Jae muttered softly, “Can I?”

“Go for it,” Wonpil responded with a smile. Jae grabbed the end of the plug gently, pulling on it slowly and watching the way Wonpil’s brow furrowed as the plug moved. Jae experimented a bit, pulling it out just enough for Wonpil to feel the stretch before pushing it back in. “Now who’s a tease?” Wonpil said cheekily, trying to maintain his composure though there was a slight tremble to his voice.

“Karma’s a bitch,” Jae responded, wiggling the plug around gently so it brushed against Wonpil’s prostate making him let out a moan.

“If you -ah- if you don’t quit teasing I’ll never let you cum,” Wonpil said between gasps as Jae continued to wiggle the plug around.

Immediately Jae relented, pulling the plug out of Wonpil’s ass slowly and setting it to the side, “Not even gonna risk that,” he said making Wonpil let out a chuckle.

“Good boy,” he hummed, not missing the way Jae bit his lip, a hint of a blush ghosting his cheeks, “God, you’re like an endless list of kinks to explore,” Wonpil said with a smile.

“S-Shut up,” Jae responded quickly.

“Oh don’t worry we’ll experiment with that later,” Wonpil winked at Jae before reaching behind him and grabbing Jae’s dick gently. He lined Jae up with his hole before sinking down, letting out a low moan as he lowered himself down fully. He paused to let himself adjust to the intrusion, the plug had helped to prep him but the stretch still burned slightly.

Jae brought his hands to Wonpils hips, “Fuck, that toy sucks,” he gasped out.

“Hey, that’s not fair to the toy, I’m incomparable,” Wonpil said with a giggle.

“Yeah, you really are,” Jae responded. Wonpil winked before lifting himself up slowly until just the tip of Jae’s cock was still in him before sinking back down. Both boys let out a moan as Wonpil continued to ride Jae, he set a quick pace from the start. Having not gotten any attention yet, Wonpil was feeling particularly needy, his pace was sloppy from the start, paying no heed to accuracy as he chased his own high. Jae’s grip was tight on Wonpils hips, “Wonpil, please I’m close,” he whined desperately.

“Hold it back,” Wonpil instructed, stopping his movements to grind himself on Jae’s lap, maneuvering himself until he felt Jae’s dick brush against his prostate. Wonpil cried out as he kept that angle, going back to lifting himself up and sinking back down quickly so that Jae’s dick brushed his prostate every time.

“Fuck, shit, Wonpil please I can’t,” Jae gasped.

“Just -shit ah- just a little longer Jae,” Wonpil managed to get out between moans. Jae bit his lip, his face scrunched up as he did everything in his power to hold back his orgasm. Wonpil brought his hand up to wrap it around his own dick, jerking himself quickly until he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching. “Okay, I’m close, you can cum,” Wonpil gasped quickly. Almost immediately Jae was letting out a broken moan as he came, Wonpil following close behind, his release landing on Jae’s stomach as he worked himself through his orgasm. 

Wonpil waited until they both caught their breaths before lifting himself off of Jae, biting his lip at the feeling of Jae’s cum leaking out of his hole. “Shower?” he asked hopefully.

“Definitely,” Jae responded, waiting for Wonpil to get up before following suit and leading the way to the bathroom. Jae turned on the shower and they waited for the water to get warm before hopping in. Both boys helped each other get clean, Wonpil giggling occasionally as Jae ghosted his hands across the smaller boys body.

Once they were clean they hopped out of the shower, drying off quickly before heading back to the bedroom. “Tired or hungry?” Jae asked as they both collapsed back in bed.

“Hmmm, both,” Wonpil said with a smile.

“How about we order take out and then you can stay here tonight?” Jae offered.