Can I Call You Hyung? (bxb)

Part 1:9

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Since he threw out everything he had bought for the playmate thing he doesn't have any lube. Luckily Daesung's wet enough, he didn't need it.

Jaeyoung gently pushed his hard member into Daesung's wet hole. Daesung had decided to not look to not feel the pain but he still felt it, and it hurt A LOT.

Jaeyoung stopped after he noticed tears on Daesung's red face. "A-are you okay? Does it hurt a lot? Should I stop?"

"No, I'm fine." Daesung wiped the the tears off. "They're just tears of joy." He pulled Jaeyoung closer to him for a kiss. "Don't stop."

Jaeyoung nodded before starting off slowly. Daesung still felt it and released soft and small moans. 'It's so hard and hot. I can feel it, it's in too deep.' He thought to himself.

Jaeyoung gradually increased his speed making sure he doesn't exhaust Daesung too much. He held his small body in his arms then lifted him up. He continued bouncing him while he cried with pleasure. Daesung's arms never left Jaeyoung's neck the whole time.

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It took a while for both of them to wake up the next morning. They both never had sex with anyone before so they exhausted themselves, especially since Jaeyoung couldn't get enough of Daesung. He only managed to stop after three rounds.

Daesung woke up first. After realizing what happened last night his cheeks turned a bright pink. After seeing Jaeyoung still sleeping he placed a soft kiss on his lips then laid back into his arms. The kiss woke Jaeyoung.

He hugged Daesung even tighter and placed a small kiss on his forehead. "Morning." He spoke after the kiss.

"Morning." Daesung said shyly.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Well, without the exhaustion and pain, I slept pretty great."

Jaeyoung chuckled awkwardly, "S-sorry."

"I'm kidding. I slept great. And you, hyung?"

"I slept awesome." He placed another kiss on Daesung's forehead.

Daesung got out of Jaeyoung's arms to face him. "Happy Birthday, hyung." He gave him a hug and kiss. Jaeyoung smiled brightly and hugged Daesung tighter. "Ow, hyung." Daesung chuckled.

"Thank you. I really appreciate it."

"I'm sorry I don't have a gift. Ted hyung told me yesterday that today's hyung birthday."

"Having you with me is a precious gift already."

"Then how about I make you breakfast as a gift."

"Absolutely not. I will be making breakfast for you."

"Hyung, you really have to let me do things. I want to help."

"No." He got out of bed then carried Daesung to the kitchen. "You are not moving a finger when you're with me. I will do everything for you. Now, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Hyung, I really want to help."

"Eggs it is." Jaeyoung started cooking while Daesung just stared at his boyfriend the entire time.

'It still doesn't feel real.' He thought to himself.

Not after a while they were eating while watching tv. "But hyung, I don't think it's a good idea."

"Why? It'll be romantic."

"You'll get sick again. Ted hyung told me not to let you near the pool." Jaeyoung pouted.