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"Gyoon, I'm home!" Soohwa entered their home after a shift at the cafe. His voice echoed throughout the rooms yet no response came back. He was a bit confused as he thought Gyoon would be home all day or at least at that moment. With heavy steps, Soohwa looked in all the rooms to see if Gyoon was home. 

'That's weird. I thought he said he'd be home today.' He thought to himself turning into the hallway. As he was walking past the rooms, he noticed a light from under the door. Pressing his ear against the door, he heard soft noises, but nothing distinct enough to make out. Carefully, Soohwa turned the knob, still leaning on the frame. 

"Gyoon, is that you in there? I've been calling out for you, did you not hear me-" he was abruptly cut off by the sight of Gyoon laying on their bed with a flushed face, unbuckled pants, and his erect length in his hand. Gyoon's face reddened as he quickly covered himself with the blanket. 

"Have you ever heard of knocking!?" He stammered out in embarrassment. Soohwa was still slightly petrified from the sight, but still managed to move in closer. 

"Didn't you hear me calling out for you? I was walking super loud too just in case you couldn't hear me." He sat on the bed next to his partner, the bed creaking from his weight. 

"I didn't know you were coming home this early. Why didn't you text me?" Soohwa gave him a confused look.

"I thought I told you, I get off of work early now." A moment of awkward silence was exchanged between them. Nothing was said for a bit, until Gyoon broke the silence.

"Geez and I was so close to finishing too.." he muttered under his breath. Gyoon was going to zip his pants back up until Soohwa stopped him. 

"Wait, just because I walked in on you doesn't mean you have to stop."

"You..." Gyoon looked at him blankly, his hand still frozen in place, "you want to see me jerk off?" Soohwa nodded eagerly with a hopeful light in his eyes. 'So desperate,' Gyoon thought to himself. 

"Fine.." He reached his hand into his pants, pulling out his semi-hard length, "you can watch me."

Gyoon's heavy breathing clouded Soohwa's mind as he witnessed him masturbating right in front of him. His pale hands slid against his length quickly, precum dripping from his tip down to his palm. The erotic noises from Gyoon elicited something deep inside Soohwa that caused him to do something quite daring. Gingerly, he reached a trembling hand out to touch Gyoon’s clothed thigh, sliding it up to his hip. 

“H-hey!” Gyoon exclaimed. “You only said you wanted to watch..” Soohwa looked up at him while maintaining strong eye contact.

“I feel bad making you do it alone..” he pouted, ”also I want to have a little fun.” Soohwa pushed his other hand into the pillow above Gyoon’s head as he straddled him. The hand on his hip moved to his stomach, pushing his shirt up and dragging his palm across. 

“Ugh..” Gyoon shivered with his quivering hand still gripping his length. The other got closer to him and moved the hand from his hip to the one holding Gyoon’s length.

“C’mon, let me have a little fun!” He whined playfully. “Let me control your pace.” Before Gyoon could protest, Soohwa’s grip tightened on his hand and began to slowly move. He let out a small gasp and bit his lip. 

“You don’t have to be quiet,” he leaned in and licked his bottom lip, “it’s just the two of us afterall.” A small, yet mischievous grin grew on Soohwa’s face which made Gyoon even more annoyed. Even though he didn’t want to admit it, he did like Soohwa’s dominance in that instance. Despite trying to express his lustful intentions, it was just too damn embarrassing. 

“Wow you’re really hard, Gyoon. I didn’t know having me watch you jerk off would get you this excited.” Even though he wanted to shoot him a piercing glare, he couldn’t deny the fact that Soohwa unlocked a desire he didn’t know he had. Instead of his usual scowl, he faced Soohwa with a half-lidded and flushed face, a look that revealed his yearning. 

“Faster….Soohwa.. fas…ugh..” at this point his words were incoherent, all of them slurring together. Soohwa stopped his movement causing Gyoon to start squirming from a lack of pleasure.

“You’re gonna cum aren’t you?” Soohwa grinned as he moved himself off of Gyoon. He gave him a desperate look, mouthing words as his voice couldn’t surface. “I think I do like watching you better. You think you can finish by yourself? Or are you getting dependent on me?” Soohwa teased, placing his hands on his thighs. He started to inch his fingers towards his length, but still not close enough to elicit any extreme pleasure. 

Without saying anything, Gyoon slowly lifted his trembling hand and wrapped his palm on his length. His stroking pace quickened as moaned in unison. Soohwa was still massaging his thighs teasingly, torturing him until release. 

“Don’t let me hold you back,” Soohwa said with a soft smile. In response, Gyoon let out a trailing moan, releasing all over his hands and stomach. His chest was heaving and his face reddened and covered in a layer of sweat. 

“That was a lot Gyoon,” a hand from his thigh moved up to stroke the back of his length. He shivered as a result, some droplets of cum still dripping out from his tip. “Guess I haven’t been paying that much attention to you as of recently, huh.” Soohwa chuckled. The other rolled his eyes and sat up. Extending an arm, he reached towards Soohwa’s forehead and flicked it. While Soohwa was whining from the pain, an affectionate smile graced his face. 

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‘God I hope this goes well’, Gyoon thought to himself. Later that night, Gyoon and Jihye had a date planned at a nice restaurant Gyoon had chosen himself. Looking in the mirror, he glanced at the suit he adorned, a bouquet of yellow flowers in his hands to pair it with. A grin flickered on his lips as he thought of the delighted reaction his partner, Jihye, would have. With a final glance at the mirror, he left the room.

“Jihye!” Gyoon called out to his boyfriend from the other room. His partner was sitting on the couch, waiting for him in a similar outfit. Just like always, he had a pleasant smile adorned on his face. 

“Wow..” Gyoon swooned with a dreamy look on his face, “you look great..” Jihye chuckled lightly and arose from the couch to approach him.

“Gyoon sunbae, are these for me?” He gestured towards the flowers. After a moment of silence, Gyoon snapped out of his meditative state and nodded stupidly. The other let out another playful giggle, giving Gyoon an affectionate gaze. His intense yearning is what Jihye found the most charming factor about him - always going out of his way to please him, even if he embarrassed himself in the process. 

“Thank you,” Jihye breathed softly as he gently stroked Gyoon’s cheek, “you’re so thoughtful.” Gyoon blushed, his pale face changing into a bright red. He handed the flowers to Jihye, then extended a hand out to him.

“Shall we?” Jihye’s smile widened, nodding eagerly and taking his hand.

The two were seated at an outside table under the moonlit night sky. ‘Candlelit setting, expensive dinner, and my beautiful lover. What more can I ask for in life,’ Gyoon thought as he took a sip of red wine. 

“Do you like the meal?” Gyoon questioned, lifting his glass. Jihye finished swallowing his bite of steak, then reaching for his glass. 

“It’s great, Gyoon. Thank you for taking me out on a date.” He chimed before taking a small sip. To Jihye it was a date, but to Gyoon…it was much more. A small box was placed in his back pocket, containing a simple yet beautiful ring. He tapped his foot nervously as he waited for the perfect moment to propose. ‘I don’t think this is a decision I can make sober’, he pondered while swishing the wine inside the glass. Gyoon looked at the wine glass with a reluctant look. ‘One more glass can’t hurt…can it?’ 

Without a second thought he downed the glass. Then another…and another..and eventually the rest of the bottle. At that point, Gyoon’s face and neck were completely red from the alcohol. Jihye was slightly buzzed, but Gyoon was absolutely plastered. 

“Uh…Gyoon are you alright?” Jihye probed, setting down his glass. Gyoon laughed loudly and finished the contents of his glass.

“Yeah..,” his speech was slurred and his body was nearly slack. Concerned, Jihye got up from his seat to face Gyoon. As soon as he placed a hand on his shoulder, the other clinged to him sloppily. 

“Jihye..” he murmured in an extended tone. Before Jihye could properly pull him up, Gyoon nuzzled into his neck, his nose pressed against his skin. He sniffed his scent in deep, grinning foolishly. “You smell so nice Jihye..”

“Gyoon, please get up..” He was struggling to keep himself on his feet as Gyoon was weighing him down. A waiter noticed the commotion and walked towards the couple. 

“Is he alright?” The waiter questioned with concern. Gyoon was still gripping onto Jihye tightly, giggling senselessly into his bosom.

“Yeah, he’s just a little tipsy. Can I have the bill please?” Jihye tried to stand straight while holding his drunk lover. 

“It’s alright sir, the bill was already paid beforehand. Do you need any assistance?” Jihye gently pushed Gyoon off of him to carry him on his back, his flushed face peeking over his shoulder.

“No, we’ll be alright.” And with that, Jihye carried Gyoon back to the cab.

When they got back home, Jihye carefully placed Gyoon on their bed. He removed his shoes, motioning up to remove his suit. Before he could even unbutton the suit jacket, Gyoon pulled him into a tight hug. 

“Mmmm…” he hummed into Jihye’s shoulder and nuzzled his neck. The other let out a soft sigh as he lowered his weight on the bed. 

“What am I going to do with you, Gyoon sunbae?” He whispered with a small smile. The bed creaked as he shifted his weight on top of his drunk partner, kicking off his shoes and carefully removing his suit jacket. Before he could loosen his tie, Gyoon dazedly placed a hand on the back of the other’s neck. 

“Jihye…sweetie..” he began to drunkenly press soft, messy kisses against his face and neck. Jihye blushed, leaning into Gyoon’s affections. 

“Gyoon..mnh..don’t you want to change?” 

“Don’t leave me, Jihye,” he mumbled between messy kisses, “I need you.” Soon after he hooked a leg over Jihye’s back and began to grind his growing erection against the other. A sudden gasp escaped Jihye’s lips as his legs went weak. Gyoon’s length trembled beneath the layers of clothing, begging to be released. He lifted his other leg, spreading himself further for better contact. 

Jihye couldn’t escape Gyoon’s hold no matter how hard he tried. His body was trapped against Gyoon, their clothed lengths pressed against each other. Honestly, he didn’t want to escape his embrace. This was the most intimacy they have had for a long time without Gyoon being too careful. 

Without warning, Gyoon grinded harder while moaning into his kisses. They seemed more genuine - not like the held back groans he expressed during their last moments of intimacy. Jihye let out an exasperated moan, relieved of his deprived pleasure. He repositioned, spreading his legs out for better stability and shoving his hands into the pillow above Gyoon. Jihye began to grind against him in unison as the other whined desperately into his neck. 

“Jihye..m..more..” he stammered weakly. Jihye, in his inebriated state, grabbed Gyoon’s thighs and spread them out against the disordered sheets. He pressed them into the mattress as he grinded faster and returned the drunken kisses. 

“Wait, Jihye..! I’m gonna..” Without any warning, Gyoon’s eyes rolled back, his hands gripping onto Jihye’s shoulders as he had a shuddering climax. Soon after, Jihye released as well - a final whimper coming from him. 

“Ugh, my head hurts..” Gyoon muttered in an annoyed tone. He pressed a hand against his forehead, only to realize he was no longer in his suit. He glanced around to see Jihye bringing him a glass of water and medicine. 

“What happened last night?” Jihye blushed and chuckled. 

“You got really drunk and I had to call a cab home.” Gyoon’s face fell, realizing his plan didn’t go through. He reached for the ring box, realizing it had fallen under the bed. Sighing, he looked at Jihye with a grateful grin. 

“I love you Jihye..” He pulled him into a kiss.

“I love you too, Gyoon.” The proposal would have to wait for another time.

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A fragrant candle was lit on the dresser across from the bed where the three men remained. Gyoon and Hyunho stood at the edge of the bed in front of Namwoo who was only in his undergarments.

“You’ve been such a naughty boy, Namwoo.” Gyoon stated sternly. A sharp breath was elicited from him, continuing into heavy breathing from his increasing excitement. A tanned hand stroked his shoulder as his nails lightly dragged into the other’s pale skin. 

“You don’t mind if the two of us play with you,” Hyunho grabbed his neck and pulled him in closer, “do you?” Before Namwoo could respond, he was pushed into the bed. Hyunho positioned himself on top of the other, sliding his palm from his throat to his chest. He flicked his thumb over the pink nub causing the silver barbell piercing to glint under the warm candle light. 

“Such pretty piercings.” Hyunho smirked as he pinched the piercing nipple between his thumb and index finger. Namwoo arched his back off the mattress with a faint creak. A weak moan came from his throat, an audible gulp following soon after. 

After a quick glance behind him, Hyunho signaled something to Gyoon. In a quiet understanding, Gyoon pulled out two objects from behind him: nipple clamps and a pair of fuzzy handcuffs. He first handed the nipple clamps, which Hyunho quickly grabbed. Dangling the object in front of Namwoo’s flushed face, he winked playfully. 

“Have any ideas what these are for?” The clamps gleamed in the candle lit room and swayed in the air. Namwoo bit his lip and nodded slowly. Hyunho raised an eyebrow as he groped his right breast, clamping the first one onto his piercing nipple. A sharp cry came from Namwoo just as he gripped the pristine off-white sheets. Soon after, the other one clamped on, a similar reaction coming in response. Looking satisfied, Hyunho removed himself from Namwoo and let Gyoon take control. The other approached and roughly shoved him onto his side. A concise clink sound echoed in the room as the fuzzy cuffs were linked onto Namwoo’s wrists. Afterwards, he was flipped onto his back again, his arms restrained. His head was tilted to the side on the pillow as he continued to breathe heavily. 

“All we did was clamp your nipples,” a hand forcefully grabbed the bulge in his boxers. It twitched desperately in response, some precum leaking into the fabric, “and yet you’re so hard.” He slid his hand into the boxers and released his erect length. Gliding his hand down his shaft, he cupped his hand around his balls, giving them a light squeeze. Namwoo let out another desperate moan as he shifted his hips for more attention. 

“C’mon he looks so eager. Let’s start teasing him.” Hyunho pouted jokingly, sliding his hand against his thigh. Gyoon glanced at him and gave a small nod. In a single motion, his boxers were pulled off. Namwoo’s length dripped with precum in anticipation. The other slid his hand down his inner thigh to under his knee, throwing it over his shoulder. He dragged his tongue and pressed soft kisses against the pale skin. Namwoo shuddered as his eyelids fluttered from pleasure. Gyoon mirrored Hyunho’s actions, kissing the leaking tip. He wrapped his lips around it and swirled his tongue around the sensitive skin. After marking Namwoo’s thighs with reddened marks, he joined in, dragging his tongue from the bottom of the shaft to his tip. Namwoo continued to whine as the two sucked on his leaking tip. Gyoon grabbed the back of Hyunho’s head, pushing Namwoo’s length into his throat. As he gagged, Gyoon moved lower to suck on his balls, occasionally licking the underside. Namwoo continued to squirm from pleasure, yet still restricted by their hold and handcuffs. The two removed themselves from the length, breathing heavily. 

“You enjoying yourself?” Hyunho muttered through huffs as he tugged on the clamps. The other let out a shuddering moan in response, eyes rolling back into his head. They continued to kiss along the base teasingly as precum continued to drip down the base. 

“It seems like you’re about to cum soon, aren’t you?” Gyoon ridiculed him with a condescending tone. With a final kiss to the tip, he got up and yanked the clamps off of him, eliciting a loud cry. Tears were welling up in the corner of his eyes from the sudden pain. As if premeditated, the pair positioned themselves on Namwoo’s sides, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive nipples. Their hands slid down his stomach and back onto his twitching length. Both stroked the length as they continued to toy with the nubs. Namwoo’s breath quickened as small whimpers came from him.

“Cumm..ing..!” He muttered before trailing into a series of satisfied moans. Climaxing, it spilled over his stomach and chest. As Namwoo continued to whimper quietly, the two gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Namwoo woke up in a sweat. ‘It was just a dream," he thought to himself, disappointed. Next to him, Hyunho was asleep, snoring peacefully. As he raised the sheets, he realized a tent had grown in his pants. He sighed with an annoyed tone and slipped out of bed to head to the bathroom.

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“Aw, Namwoo please!” Hyunho pleaded on his knees with his hands clasped together. The two were in their bedroom after a hard day of work. Namwoo was changing out of his work clothes with his back facing the other. 

“Sorry, Hyunho, not today, ” he sighed out, “I just want to go to sleep.” His suit jacket slipped off his shoulders, revealing his broad physique. Hyunho glanced at him from above his hands with a look of want. Walking up behind him, he placed his palms on his shoulders, resting his chin on him. 

“You know, Namwoo,” he whispered softly in his ears, “your body is awfully tense. Let me take care of you tonight.” Hyunho began to gently massage his shoulders and kiss the side of his neck, causing Namwoo to let out a faint sigh. The suit jacket fell to the floor with a small thump as he slightly leaned back to accept the affection from his partner. 

After a small peck on the side of his neck, Hyunho positioned himself in front of Namwoo. He slipped a finger through the knot of his dark blue tie to loosen it. His eyes locked onto the other’s, giving him a small and affectionate smile. Namwoo’s face softened as he leaned into the touch. Bringing their faces together, a tender kiss was exchanged. As their kiss deepened, Namwoo wrapped his arms around the other. He placed his hands lovingly on his lower back - perhaps even lower. 

Hyunho loosened the tie completely from Namwoo’s neck, yanking it off then pushing him down into the bed. He pressed him into the mattress with his body and continued to kiss him. 

“Mmm..open your mouth for me.” Hyunho prodded at his lips with the tip of his tongue. The other agreed weakly and obeyed by parting his lips and extending his tongue out. Hyunho slipped himself in, twirling them together in a passionate duet. Namwoo whimpered into the kiss and gripped his hands on Hyunho’s shirt. 

They separated for a brief second with a small strand of saliva connecting them. Their heavy breathing conflicted with each other as they struggled to keep themselves from going too far. 

“Mind if we try something new?” Hyunho questioned with a whisper. Namwoo nodded, chest still heaving from his increasing anticipation.

In a single motion, the other sat up and straddled Namwoo. He slid a hand from his shoulder to his wrists as he shifted them to above his head. They were pressed into bed, preventing him from disobeying Hyunho’s orders. 

“Look me in the eye, Namwoo.” Hyunho ordered. He respected the order, laying his head back into the pillow with his gaze fixated forwards. 

“You’re laying in our bed..” his alternate hand begins to slide down.

“...feeling my body weighing you down..” sliding down further across his clothed stomach.

“..my voice is filling your head..” his hand slips into the hem of his suit trousers.

“..you will go into a trance..” the fingers caress his clothed length.

“..and you will follow all of my orders.” His boxers are pulled down from the front, revealing his semi-erect length. Namwoo’s breath became relaxed as he fell into hypnosis. He nodded robotically, arching his hips into Hyunho’s touch. 

A faint smirk grew on Hyunho’s face as he started to stroke the length to full hardness. Starting from the lower base of the length, he gradually slipped his hand higher. Instead of using his hand, he teased the tip with his fingers. They swirled around the back of the head to the entirety of the shaft. Namwoo moaned deeply in his dreamy state, clenching his fists in Hyunho’s hold. He pressed his thumb into the tip which caused some precum to leak out. 

“You’re really enjoying yourself, aren’t you?” He teased as he continued to slowly stroke. Namwoo whined in response, squirming from the stimulation. Hyunho began to rub him at a faster pace which caused more to leak out from his fully erect length. 

“That’s right,” he purred reassuringly, “you’re doing very well.” Before Namwoo could release, he stopped. Namwoo gave him a disappointed glance and let out a frustrated groan. 

“Pay attention to me if you want to finish.” The grip on his wrists loosened and Namwoo’s hands unclenched. 

“If I use my mouth on you and let you go,” his other hand moved to his hip, “you’ll behave and let me take control.” The other gave a pathetic nod, resting his bruised wrists on the sheets.

“Very good.” Hyunho muttered as he lowered himself and placed one hand on his length and another on his thigh, spreading it for better access. As he began to stroke again, Hyunho moved closer to the space between his thighs and pressed a kiss to the area between the lower shaft and his balls. Namwoo’s thighs trembled as his length twitched desperately in his hand. More droplets of precum spilled from his tip and dripped down his length. 

Hyunho cleaned the spot with his tongue, dragging it along the lower base. Moving lower, he began to lightly suck on his balls. His other hand still stroked him at a consistent speed as his mouth worked lower. The other gripped the sheets to let Hyunho take full control, knuckles turning whiter by the moment. His breath got heavier, signaling the start of his climax.

“You’re about the cum aren’t you?” He stroked faster, causing the precum to flow more. 

“Cum then,” he sucked harder on the sensitive skin, “I won’t stop you.” 

In response, Namwoo let out a final cry of pleasure as he spilled his release over himself. With a pop, Hyunho removed himself from the part of his length. 

“Good boy.” He hummed with a satisfied grin. 

“When I snap my fingers, you will wake up.” Hyunho removed himself from Namwoo and sat beside him. With a snap, Namwoo woke up from his trance. He looked down to see the mess on himself and his partner beside him.

“That was..” he was breathing heavily from realization, “exhausting.” Hyunho’s expression fell from disappointment. 

“Exhausting? I did all that because I thought it would make you feel better!” He exclaimed desperately. Namwoo looked at him affectionately and placed a hand on his shoulder.

“I meant it in a positive way. Don’t take it too seriously.” Hyunho’s lips curled back into a smile, pulling him into a sweet embrace.