"Oh, really?" Daehyun hums and nods his head a little. Daehyun then closes the space between them, pressing his full lips against Yongguk’s in a chaste kiss. The playful aura has gone now, quickly replaced with just a thick tension instead. As soon as the kiss ends, Yongguk is back again, molding their lips together in a slow kiss.
It’s not long until Daehyun finds himself pressed against the back seat of the car with Yongguk wedged between his thighs. Yongguk’s face is buried in the crook of his neck, lips attached to the soft skin. He’s nibbling and sucking on the skin, making Daehyun’s eyes roll back, whimpers escaping his puffy lips. His hands slide up Yongguk’s back, lifting his shirt a little as he goes. Daehyun arches his back off the seat and pulls Yongguk down; ultimately making their bodies press up against one another.
From the car being freezing mere minutes ago, Daehyun now feels his whole body temperature rise. His cheeks are filled with arousal, ears burning from the heat running through his veins.
Daehyun finds himself stammering Yongguk’s name when he pulls away to sit on his calves. The cold instantly hits him but he isn’t really given much of a choice because Yongguk’s fingers are curling into his belt, skilfully unbuckling it then unbuttoning his jeans. Daehyun lifts his hips in an attempt to help him pull them off, boxers coming off in the midst of the tugging.
Once the items are removed, Daehyun almost wants to cry because now the cold of the car is snaking around his legs, making goose bumps rise. Yongguk’s fingers trail down his thighs as he moves back; Daehyun quickly welcomes the heat and pulls him down, lifting his head a little so he can mold his and Yongguk’s lips together.
Their kiss is messy, sloppy even. It doesn’t matter too much, though. It ends moments later because Daehyun’s fingers are tugging at Yongguk’s jeans. When the elder pulls away from the kiss, Daehyun tilts his head so he can see what he’s doing. He pops the button of his jeans and pushes the jeans and boxers down off Yongguk’s narrow hips, just enough to release his length. Yongguk hisses as the younger’s cold fingers wrap around his cock, his hips buck into his hand, hot breath fanning across his neck.
As Daehyun’s hand moves up and down his length, Yongguk presses two fingers against his plump lips and he almost instantly parts them for him. Once his fingers are coated with saliva, Yongguk slips his hand between Daehyun’s legs. Prepping is practically omitted, but in between, sweet kisses and soft whispers are shared. Soothing words and tiny whimpers of each other names fill the car, making each of them feel somewhat light headed.
Before soon, Yongguk is pushing back Daehyun’s legs and the younger quickly hooks his hands underneath his knees and keeps them still, lolling his head back and swallowing thickly. The cold air and unfortunate events that have happened to them tonight is forgotten quickly, none of that matters anymore.
Yongguk’s fingers are wrapped around the base of his cock, shuffling a little closer towards him and flattening his hand against the back of Daehyun’s thigh to steady himself. He glances up at Daehyun briefly before looking back down and leaning forward.
A sharp gasp from Daehyun makes Yongguk grit his teeth, but he’s somewhat ruthless with him; surging forward until he’s grounding his pelvis against the younger. Daehyun’s eyes are squeezed tightly shut and his chest is rising and falling faster than before. Yongguk is thick, almost too thick at times.
Yongguk patiently waits for Daehyun to adjust, by the time he does, his jaw hurts from gritting his teeth so hard. Daehyun was unfathomably tight and it was making his head swirl and stomach twist. But once Yongguk begins to move, pulling his hips back slowly before surging forward again, Daehyun starts to relax more.
Through the midst of the darkness filling the small car, Yongguk can just about make out Daehyun’s expression and it’s nothing more than a pain filled one. He somehow wants to punch himself in the face for rushing things too much but he can’t really do anything now other than move slowly with him. He shifts their position slightly, making Daehyun release his legs and wrap them around his waist instead; ankles locking securely behind his back.
Once he’s close to Daehyun, Yongguk feels his whole mind go completely blank. Daehyun is gasping, shuddering; arching his back subtly off the back seat and pulling him closer. Small whispers of Yongguk’s name sail into his ear as the younger’s lips brush against his neck, hot breath fanning across it.
Yongguk buries his face in the crook of Daehyun’s neck, rolling his hips gracefully and slowly, making the younger’s eyes roll and become more vocal as the minutes tic on.
Soon, Daehyun is picking his hips up, hands trying to reach down Yongguk’s shirt to find more untouched skin. He’s desperate, begging. Shuddering breaths are released as Daehyun’s hips grind against Yongguk’s, blunt nails dig into unblemished skin and make the elder hiss and bite down on his shoulder in return.
"Go.. faster.." Daehyun manages, picking his hips up yet again to meet another thrust. Yongguk’s hold on Daehyun’s waist tightens and the younger soon finds himself literally pinned against the back seat, shamelessly moaning out Yongguk’s name for the outside animals to hear.
It doesn’t take long for Yongguk to pick up the pace to the point where barely a moan can escape Daehyun’s lungs; just choppy breaths and small whimpers. Yongguk is panting just as hard, beads of sweat roll down the side of his face as he pulls Daehyun closer. It’s so warm in the car now it almost feels claustrophobic but Yongguk really could care less.
His hands slide down Daehyun’s sides then back up, pushing his shirt up to expose his toned stomach. Yongguk lifts himself up a little, practically pushing down all his weight on Daehyun’s waist when he does so. This position, he can see Daehyun a bit better. The moon light shining in through the windows helps and he can’t help but smile lazily down at him. His expression is nothing more than a pleasure filled one now. Lips parted, eyes glazed over, cheeks filled with arousal; it was a perfect expression in Yongguk’s eyes.
Yongguk watches him as he nears his end, he feels how the hold on his biceps tighten and how Daehyun all too quickly unravels beneath him and soon, laces of white cum are hitting his and Daehyun’s abdomens. A loud cry of Yongguk’s name escapes the younger’s lungs as his body convulses underneath the elder. It doesn’t take long after Daehyun for Yongguk to meet his end, either. After it happens, they both just stay in the same position, coming down from their highs, panting and gasping for air. Once they’ve both come back down to earth, they clean themselves off and lie back down on the back seat, both still flushed with after glow. Yongguk settles behind Daehyun, arms wrapped around his waist.
"At least something good came out of this disaster." Yongguk says before curling up into Daehyun’s back, holding him tightly against his chest
"Oh, really?" Daehyun hums and nods his head a little. Daehyun then closes the space between them, pressing his full lips against Yongguk’s in a chaste kiss. The playful aura has gone now, quickly replaced with just a thick tension instead. As soon as the kiss ends, Yongguk is back again, molding their lips together in a slow kiss.
It’s not long until Daehyun finds himself pressed against the back seat of the car with Yongguk wedged between his thighs. Yongguk’s face is buried in the crook of his neck, lips attached to the soft skin. He’s nibbling and sucking on the skin, making Daehyun’s eyes roll back, whimpers escaping his puffy lips. His hands slide up Yongguk’s back, lifting his shirt a little as he goes. Daehyun arches his back off the seat and pulls Yongguk down; ultimately making their bodies press up against one another.
From the car being freezing mere minutes ago, Daehyun now feels his whole body temperature rise. His cheeks are filled with arousal, ears burning from the heat running through his veins.
Daehyun finds himself stammering Yongguk’s name when he pulls away to sit on his calves. The cold instantly hits him but he isn’t really given much of a choice because Yongguk’s fingers are curling into his belt, skilfully unbuckling it then unbuttoning his jeans. Daehyun lifts his hips in an attempt to help him pull them off, boxers coming off in the midst of the tugging.
Once the items are removed, Daehyun almost wants to cry because now the cold of the car is snaking around his legs, making goose bumps rise. Yongguk’s fingers trail down his thighs as he moves back; Daehyun quickly welcomes the heat and pulls him down, lifting his head a little so he can mold his and Yongguk’s lips together.
Their kiss is messy, sloppy even. It doesn’t matter too much, though. It ends moments later because Daehyun’s fingers are tugging at Yongguk’s jeans. When the elder pulls away from the kiss, Daehyun tilts his head so he can see what he’s doing. He pops the button of his jeans and pushes the jeans and boxers down off Yongguk’s narrow hips, just enough to release his length. Yongguk hisses as the younger’s cold fingers wrap around his cock, his hips buck into his hand, hot breath fanning across his neck.
As Daehyun’s hand moves up and down his length, Yongguk presses two fingers against his plump lips and he almost instantly parts them for him. Once his fingers are coated with saliva, Yongguk slips his hand between Daehyun’s legs. Prepping is practically omitted, but in between, sweet kisses and soft whispers are shared. Soothing words and tiny whimpers of each other names fill the car, making each of them feel somewhat light headed.
Before soon, Yongguk is pushing back Daehyun’s legs and the younger quickly hooks his hands underneath his knees and keeps them still, lolling his head back and swallowing thickly. The cold air and unfortunate events that have happened to them tonight is forgotten quickly, none of that matters anymore.
Yongguk’s fingers are wrapped around the base of his cock, shuffling a little closer towards him and flattening his hand against the back of Daehyun’s thigh to steady himself. He glances up at Daehyun briefly before looking back down and leaning forward.
A sharp gasp from Daehyun makes Yongguk grit his teeth, but he’s somewhat ruthless with him; surging forward until he’s grounding his pelvis against the younger. Daehyun’s eyes are squeezed tightly shut and his chest is rising and falling faster than before. Yongguk is thick, almost too thick at times.
Yongguk patiently waits for Daehyun to adjust, by the time he does, his jaw hurts from gritting his teeth so hard. Daehyun was unfathomably tight and it was making his head swirl and stomach twist. But once Yongguk begins to move, pulling his hips back slowly before surging forward again, Daehyun starts to relax more.
Through the midst of the darkness filling the small car, Yongguk can just about make out Daehyun’s expression and it’s nothing more than a pain filled one. He somehow wants to punch himself in the face for rushing things too much but he can’t really do anything now other than move slowly with him. He shifts their position slightly, making Daehyun release his legs and wrap them around his waist instead; ankles locking securely behind his back.
Once he’s close to Daehyun, Yongguk feels his whole mind go completely blank. Daehyun is gasping, shuddering; arching his back subtly off the back seat and pulling him closer. Small whispers of Yongguk’s name sail into his ear as the younger’s lips brush against his neck, hot breath fanning across it.
Yongguk buries his face in the crook of Daehyun’s neck, rolling his hips gracefully and slowly, making the younger’s eyes roll and become more vocal as the minutes tic on.
Soon, Daehyun is picking his hips up, hands trying to reach down Yongguk’s shirt to find more untouched skin. He’s desperate, begging. Shuddering breaths are released as Daehyun’s hips grind against Yongguk’s, blunt nails dig into unblemished skin and make the elder hiss and bite down on his shoulder in return.
"Go.. faster.." Daehyun manages, picking his hips up yet again to meet another thrust. Yongguk’s hold on Daehyun’s waist tightens and the younger soon finds himself literally pinned against the back seat, shamelessly moaning out Yongguk’s name for the outside animals to hear.
It doesn’t take long for Yongguk to pick up the pace to the point where barely a moan can escape Daehyun’s lungs; just choppy breaths and small whimpers. Yongguk is panting just as hard, beads of sweat roll down the side of his face as he pulls Daehyun closer. It’s so warm in the car now it almost feels claustrophobic but Yongguk really could care less.
His hands slide down Daehyun’s sides then back up, pushing his shirt up to expose his toned stomach. Yongguk lifts himself up a little, practically pushing down all his weight on Daehyun’s waist when he does so. This position, he can see Daehyun a bit better. The moon light shining in through the windows helps and he can’t help but smile lazily down at him. His expression is nothing more than a pleasure filled one now. Lips parted, eyes glazed over, cheeks filled with arousal; it was a perfect expression in Yongguk’s eyes.
Yongguk watches him as he nears his end, he feels how the hold on his biceps tighten and how Daehyun all too quickly unravels beneath him and soon, laces of white cum are hitting his and Daehyun’s abdomens. A loud cry of Yongguk’s name escapes the younger’s lungs as his body convulses underneath the elder. It doesn’t take long after Daehyun for Yongguk to meet his end, either. After it happens, they both just stay in the same position, coming down from their highs, panting and gasping for air. Once they’ve both come back down to earth, they clean themselves off and lie back down on the back seat, both still flushed with after glow. Yongguk settles behind Daehyun, arms wrapped around his waist.
"At least something good came out of this disaster." Yongguk says before curling up into Daehyun’s back, holding him tightly against his chest
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"Oh, really?" Daehyun hums and nods his head a little. Daehyun then closes the space between them, pressing his full lips against Yongguk’s in a chaste kiss. The playful aura has gone now, quickly replaced with just a thick tension instead. As soon as the kiss ends, Yongguk is back again, molding their lips together in a slow kiss.
It’s not long until Daehyun finds himself pressed against the back seat of the car with Yongguk wedged between his thighs. Yongguk’s face is buried in the crook of his neck, lips attached to the soft skin. He’s nibbling and sucking on the skin, making Daehyun’s eyes roll back, whimpers escaping his puffy lips. His hands slide up Yongguk’s back, lifting his shirt a little as he goes. Daehyun arches his back off the seat and pulls Yongguk down; ultimately making their bodies press up against one another.
From the car being freezing mere minutes ago, Daehyun now feels his whole body temperature rise. His cheeks are filled with arousal, ears burning from the heat running through his veins.
Daehyun finds himself stammering Yongguk’s name when he pulls away to sit on his calves. The cold instantly hits him but he isn’t really given much of a choice because Yongguk’s fingers are curling into his belt, skilfully unbuckling it then unbuttoning his jeans. Daehyun lifts his hips in an attempt to help him pull them off, boxers coming off in the midst of the tugging.
Once the items are removed, Daehyun almost wants to cry because now the cold of the car is snaking around his legs, making goose bumps rise. Yongguk’s fingers trail down his thighs as he moves back; Daehyun quickly welcomes the heat and pulls him down, lifting his head a little so he can mold his and Yongguk’s lips together.
Their kiss is messy, sloppy even. It doesn’t matter too much, though. It ends moments later because Daehyun’s fingers are tugging at Yongguk’s jeans. When the elder pulls away from the kiss, Daehyun tilts his head so he can see what he’s doing. He pops the button of his jeans and pushes the jeans and boxers down off Yongguk’s narrow hips, just enough to release his length. Yongguk hisses as the younger’s cold fingers wrap around his cock, his hips buck into his hand, hot breath fanning across his neck.
As Daehyun’s hand moves up and down his length, Yongguk presses two fingers against his plump lips and he almost instantly parts them for him. Once his fingers are coated with saliva, Yongguk slips his hand between Daehyun’s legs. Prepping is practically omitted, but in between, sweet kisses and soft whispers are shared. Soothing words and tiny whimpers of each other names fill the car, making each of them feel somewhat light headed.
Before soon, Yongguk is pushing back Daehyun’s legs and the younger quickly hooks his hands underneath his knees and keeps them still, lolling his head back and swallowing thickly. The cold air and unfortunate events that have happened to them tonight is forgotten quickly, none of that matters anymore.
Yongguk’s fingers are wrapped around the base of his cock, shuffling a little closer towards him and flattening his hand against the back of Daehyun’s thigh to steady himself. He glances up at Daehyun briefly before looking back down and leaning forward.
A sharp gasp from Daehyun makes Yongguk grit his teeth, but he’s somewhat ruthless with him; surging forward until he’s grounding his pelvis against the younger. Daehyun’s eyes are squeezed tightly shut and his chest is rising and falling faster than before. Yongguk is thick, almost too thick at times.
Yongguk patiently waits for Daehyun to adjust, by the time he does, his jaw hurts from gritting his teeth so hard. Daehyun was unfathomably tight and it was making his head swirl and stomach twist. But once Yongguk begins to move, pulling his hips back slowly before surging forward again, Daehyun starts to relax more.
Through the midst of the darkness filling the small car, Yongguk can just about make out Daehyun’s expression and it’s nothing more than a pain filled one. He somehow wants to punch himself in the face for rushing things too much but he can’t really do anything now other than move slowly with him. He shifts their position slightly, making Daehyun release his legs and wrap them around his waist instead; ankles locking securely behind his back.
Once he’s close to Daehyun, Yongguk feels his whole mind go completely blank. Daehyun is gasping, shuddering; arching his back subtly off the back seat and pulling him closer. Small whispers of Yongguk’s name sail into his ear as the younger’s lips brush against his neck, hot breath fanning across it.
Yongguk buries his face in the crook of Daehyun’s neck, rolling his hips gracefully and slowly, making the younger’s eyes roll and become more vocal as the minutes tic on.
Soon, Daehyun is picking his hips up, hands trying to reach down Yongguk’s shirt to find more untouched skin. He’s desperate, begging. Shuddering breaths are released as Daehyun’s hips grind against Yongguk’s, blunt nails dig into unblemished skin and make the elder hiss and bite down on his shoulder in return.
"Go.. faster.." Daehyun manages, picking his hips up yet again to meet another thrust. Yongguk’s hold on Daehyun’s waist tightens and the younger soon finds himself literally pinned against the back seat, shamelessly moaning out Yongguk’s name for the outside animals to hear.
It doesn’t take long for Yongguk to pick up the pace to the point where barely a moan can escape Daehyun’s lungs; just choppy breaths and small whimpers. Yongguk is panting just as hard, beads of sweat roll down the side of his face as he pulls Daehyun closer. It’s so warm in the car now it almost feels claustrophobic but Yongguk really could care less.
His hands slide down Daehyun’s sides then back up, pushing his shirt up to expose his toned stomach. Yongguk lifts himself up a little, practically pushing down all his weight on Daehyun’s waist when he does so. This position, he can see Daehyun a bit better. The moon light shining in through the windows helps and he can’t help but smile lazily down at him. His expression is nothing more than a pleasure filled one now. Lips parted, eyes glazed over, cheeks filled with arousal; it was a perfect expression in Yongguk’s eyes.
Yongguk watches him as he nears his end, he feels how the hold on his biceps tighten and how Daehyun all too quickly unravels beneath him and soon, laces of white cum are hitting his and Daehyun’s abdomens. A loud cry of Yongguk’s name escapes the younger’s lungs as his body convulses underneath the elder. It doesn’t take long after Daehyun for Yongguk to meet his end, either. After it happens, they both just stay in the same position, coming down from their highs, panting and gasping for air. Once they’ve both come back down to earth, they clean themselves off and lie back down on the back seat, both still flushed with after glow. Yongguk settles behind Daehyun, arms wrapped around his waist.
"At least something good came out of this disaster." Yongguk says before curling up into Daehyun’s back, holding him tightly against his chest
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