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Gunil knew what they were doing. He stood outside the door for a good amount of time, just listening. Not in a perverted way, of course; he had to make sure he was hearing correctly. They were quiet. But one of them was moaning, tiny and weak and… cute.
Gunil opened the door without knocking. They scrambled to cover themselves right away, but Gunil saw what he needed to see. Junhan was on his back with his pants pushed down. Jooyeon was lying next to him, his head on his shoulder, his hand on Junhan's cock. Gunil had made eye contact with Junhan, but Jooyeon shoved his face in Junhan's neck.
"Go to bed, babies." Gunil told them and closed the door. He was in and out in a second.
He waited and listened. Shuffling, and then a moan louder than the others, then more shuffling. Gunil walked away before one of them could leave the room. He went to his own and ignored his half-chub until he fell asleep.
Tomorrow, they were awkward. Especially Junhan. Gunil saw them whispering to each other more than once, glancing at him and panicking when they made eye contact.
Gunil had accepted these types of things would happen eventually, but, as the leader, he felt as if he was responsible for it. A 'my house, my rules' sentiment. It would be best if he saw no evidence of it at all, then he could pretend it wasn't happening.
And Gunil almost forgot about it until Junhan reminded him a few days later. Most of them had tucked in for the night, and right when Gunil was about to turn off his light and get into bed, a knock sounded at his door.
"Yeah, baby?" Gunil opened the door.
Junhan shambled into his room. Gunil closed the door behind him, his eyes never leaving Junhan, concerned by his attitude. "Is something wrong?" he asked.
Junhan shook his head, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. "Um… just…" he started.
Gunil ran his fingers through Junhan's hair, and Junhan glanced at him, but didn't keep eye contact.
"Take your time, bun." Gunil said.
Junhan nodded. After a few breaths, he began to speak.
"I'm sorry about me and Jooyeon." He murmured. "We won't do it again."
Gunil slipped his hand down Junhan's cheek to underneath his chin, tilting his head up. Again, Junhan only made a few seconds of eye contact. Gunil searched his face. He almost seemed ashamed, which Gunil didn't like at all.
"Don't say that. I can't stop you." He said. Junhan's eyes widened. And he looked so kissable in that moment. Gunil whispered, "And I won't."
Junhan stared at him. "You…" he tried.
Gunil cupped his face with both hands. Junhan was always so gentle and demure and Gunil felt terrible that he couldn't get his little moans out of his head. Gunil wouldn't let himself be a hypocrite.
"Not anymore, baby." Gunil said. He guided Junhan to his bed. He sat on the edge and patted his lap. Junhan hesitantly straddled him. He kept his hands to himself until Gunil placed them on his shoulders. Junhan's fingers twitched on him and he kept his eyes down. Gunil held his thighs. "Do you like Jooyeon?"
"I…" Junhan started. "Um, no. Not… not like that. He just, uh, we just ended up…"
"Have you played with the others, too?"
Junhan's breath hitched and he shook his head. "No, no. But…"
"Hm?" Gunil prompted. Junhan didn't answer. "But they've played with each other?"
Junhan slowly nodded.
Gunil smirked. The first time he caught a pair of them, he didn't know what to do. So he didn't do anything. Every time after that, he just told them to be quiet or go to sleep or get to work. Gunil had gotten hard each time, but he attributed it to the idea of sex in general, not his members specifically. He realized now it was both.
"Do you want only Jooyeon?" Gunil asked.
Junhan blushed. He took a while to answer, but Gunil didn't rush him. Gunil pet and squeezed his thighs. They were soft under his sweatpants.
"No." Junhan whispered.
"Do you want me?" Gunil murmured. He took Junhan's chin and tilted his head, leaning in. He waited for Junhan's answer before getting any closer.
Junhan nodded.
Gunil grinned. He closed the space between them. Junhan whined Gunil's name. Gunil couldn't discern his tone, so he asked, "Yeah, baby? Everything okay?"
Junhan nodded but stayed quiet.
"We don't have to do this if you don't want to." Gunil told him. He kissed his cheek.
"I want to." Junhan whispered.
Gunil kissed the corner of his mouth. Junhan looked down, seemingly even more shy than before. Gunil tried to tilt him up, and he looked to the side. Gunil chuckled. He moved him one more time, and thankfully Junhan let him. "Don't be shy." He said, pecking his lips.
"I'm sorry." Junhan whispered.
Gunil kissed him, deeper and fuller. Junhan sighed into it. "Don't apologize."
"Okay." Junhan breathed.
Gunil squeezed his thighs. "What do you want? We can do anything you want."
Junhan hid his face in Gunil's shoulder. Gunil breathed a laugh and kissed the side of his head. He moved him to kiss his cheek and jaw.
"Do you want to just touch each other? Or go further?" Gunil asked. Between his sentences, Junhan tried to hide again, but he didn't let him.
"I've never gone further." Junhan whispered. "I'm sorry."
"Hey, baby, stop doing that. Don't say that. We don't have to do this." Gunil told him.
Junhan kissed him hard. "I want to."
"Okay." Gunil breathed.
"I just don't want to go further." Junhan told him. He nosed into Gunil's cheek, still hiding.
"That's fine, sweetie. That's perfectly okay." Gunil said. He kissed under his ear. Gunil wrapped his arms around Junhan's waist. His heart hurt with how good it felt to be this close to him. "You're very cute, you know that?"
Junhan let out the tiniest of whines and went back to Gunil's shoulder. Gunil smirked.
"Did Jooyeon get to see you first?" Gunil asked. He loved feeling Junhan's breath on his neck. Junhan hummed and nodded. Gunil commented, "How lucky of him."
"Should it have been you?" Junhan sat up to ask, eyes wide like he thought he was in trouble.
Gunil chuckled. He pet his hair. "No, bun, you're okay. I get to see you now, yeah?"
Junhan nodded.
"Can I see you now?" Gunil asked, his hands back on Junhan's thighs.
Junhan gave a small nod. He slowly pushed down his pants and underwear, revealing his soft cock. Gunil gently cupped him. He himself was half hard, but he figured since Junhan was nervous he'd take a bit more warming up. That was fine with Gunil.
"Do you want me to blow you, sweet boy?" Gunil asked. He wrapped his hand around him and tugged. Junhan’s dick stiffened in just a few moments.
"I haven't done that before." Junhan said. He was looking down at Gunil's hand.
Gunil thumbed at his tip, and Junhan gasped. Gunil wanted to hear what he'd sound like when he's actually pleasured, feeling as good as possible. Just the thought was making Gunil's tummy warm.
"It'll feel good. Might be a bit intense the first time, but we can stop whenever." Gunil told him.
"You've done it before?" Junhan asked, still looking down.
"Mhmm. Done lots of things." Gunil said. He nuzzled into him to kiss his neck. Junhan sighed. Gunil hasn't played with his members, but has during college.
"Um… which—which one are you?"
Gunil smirked. He assumed he was talking about top or bottom. Junhan was fully hard now, and Gunil was able to pump him.
"Both." Gunil answered. "But I like being top more."
"Okay." Junhan breathed. "Uh, I don't know which one I like."
Gunil chuckled. "That's okay. Wanna lay down?"
Junhan nodded. He shuffled off of Gunil and laid on his back in the middle of the bed. Gunil pulled his clothes off his feet. He sat in between Junhan's legs and rubbed his thighs. Gunil took more than a few moments to take in the scene.
"You're so cute, Junhan." Gunil murmured.
Junhan hid his face with his hands, shaking his head. Gunil breathed a laugh. He dipped down and wrapped his lips around Junhan's cock. Junhan gasped loudly, his hips bucking. Gunil pulled off, smirking as he pumped him. He looked up, but Junhan was still hiding. Gunil took him back down and bobbed his head. Junhan began to whine. Gunil moved faster to hear more noises, more angelic, Gunil-only noises.
"Wait," Junhan rushed, his hand softly landing on Gunil's hair.
Gunil moved away. They both watched his cock, how it was red and throbbing and leaking—already. Gunil smiled.
"I'm sorry. I don't… I can't…" Junhan tried.
"Stop apologizing. Don't make me tell you again." Gunil commanded.
They made eye contact, and Junhan gave one small nod.
"I just, um, don't know how long I'll last." Junhan said, looking down again.
"I don't mind however long. Do you want me to do what I usually do or try to draw it out?" Gunil asked.
Junhan bit his lip. "I don't know."
Gunil took his cockhead into his mouth. Junhan gasped and moaned, his head falling back to the bed. Gunil smirked and kissed his tip. He pumped him as he sucked, and soon Junhan was whining like he was before. His hips were twitching and he was speaking, but the words were incomprehensible, just fragments of consonants and vowels. Gunil kept going.
He wanted to keep the warm feeling of his mouth on Junhan while he came, but has never been a fan of swallowing. He stroked him, lubed with Junhan's cum, and listened to his precious whimpers. Junhan got oversensitive quickly and Gunil moved off of him when he began to shake.
"I—I… I'm s—" Junhan cut himself off. He rubbed his eyes. "I didn't mean to."
Gunil chuckled. He placed one last kiss on Junhan's cockhead, making him twitch. "It's okay. I wanted you to." Gunil said. He kissed around his thighs.
Junhan set his hand over his dick, trying to cover himself. His hand looked adorable over his small cock, and Gunil couldn't help but kiss his fingers. He sat up and crawled next to Junhan to pet his hair. Junhan took a moment, but he eventually sat up. He pulled his knees to his chest. If Gunil was a bit more selfless, he probably would've gotten his clothes for him. But he wasn't; he liked seeing Junhan like this.
"Um, so, like… what do you want?" Junhan asked quietly, looking down.
Gunil kissed the side of his head. He wished he could better express his adoration. He hoped Junhun understood. He sat against the headboard and patted his lap. Junhan hesitantly straddled him, pulling his shirt down over himself. Gunil rubbed his thighs, not-so-accidentally pushing his shirt back up.
"What did you do with Jooyeon?" Gunil questioned. He squeezed his soft thighs.
"Um, I just… we just jerked each other off." Junhan answered. He set his hands on Gunil's, not pushing away, just holding.
"Do you want that again?" Gunil asked. "Or a blowjob?"
"I've never done that." Junhan murmured.
"Do you want me to touch myself in front of you?"
Junhan's eyes widened. Gunil smirked. He asked that specifically to get a reaction from him. Though, if he agreed, Gunil wouldn't be upset. But Junhan set a light hand on Gunil's bulge.
"I can touch you." Junhan whispered.
"Thank you, baby." Gunil said. He squeezed Junhan's hand, then pushed down his clothes to expose his cock. He nestled the waistbands under his balls. He waited for Junhan.
Junhan's hand wavered for a second, but he soon took a hold of him. Gunil gave a small, relieved sigh. He watched Junhan stroke him. He was slow and his grip was loose.
"Um, Jooyeon needed to finish himself. So sorry—so I might not be that good." Junhan told him.
"Don't let that get to you. Tons of people are like that, if not most. I'm sure you did well." Gunil assured him.
Junhan looked down as he touched Gunil. He fingered at Gunil's slit, seemingly entranced by the precum. Gunil held his base and stifled moans. A groan slipped by, and Junhan sighed in pleasure just from that.
"You're so cute." Gunil told him, grinning.
Junhan shook his head.
"I'm serious." Gunil said, taking a hold of Junhan's head to bring him closer. He kissed him. Against his lips, he said, "I love you, you know that?"
Junhan smiled. "You've told me."
"And do you believe me?"
Junhan looked at him. He pecked his lips. "I do. I love you, too."
Gunil kissed him. Junhan stroked him, better than before, tighter and faster. Gunil sighed into his mouth. He held Junhan's waist and squeezed him. He looked down to see Junhan's pretty hand on him. He memorized the image. Junhan was a bit clumsy, often resetting his grip, but Gunil didn't mind. The lack of physical pleasure was made up in mental pleasure. Gunil glanced between Junhan's hand and his concentrated face, and his tummy filled with lustful warmth, getting hotter every second.
Soon, the heat was too much to bear, and he came into Junhan's hand. Junhan gasped when he did. Gunil squeezed Junhan harder and rolled his hips into him, tilting his head back as he moaned. Junhan kissed his neck, and Gunil grunted in surprise.
"So cute." Junhan whispered.
Gunil smiled. He moved Junhan's hand off of him and held it, ignoring the mess. He pecked his lips. "Thank you, bunny baby." Gunil said.
Junhan smiled and hid in Gunil's shoulder once again. Gunil moved him back, kissing him and saying, "You did well."
"Thank you." Junhan whispered.
They stayed there for a few minutes, relishing the closeness, but eventually the warmth turned into a sticky chill. Gunil had them get up and they wiped off. They cleaned up and redressed in a comfortable silence.
"Are you ready to sleep, baby?" Gunil asked. Junhan nodded. "Sleep with me?"
Junhan grinned and nodded again, climbing back into bed. Gunil laid next to him and held him close. Gunil made sure to place a few more kisses and give a few more compliments before he fell asleep.