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* i was watching episode 2 of nevertheless when i wrote this




The older giggled as he quickly leaned forward, about to undo the younger's belt but was stopped midway.

He looked up in confusion, Sungchan just smirked.

"Baby, you wouldn't behave before when I said to stop. And now you want give me normal treatment?" he asked, petting the boy's hair. Haechan's eyes widened a bit, saliva falling from his lips as the only thing in his mind was Sungchan.

The younger grinned, leaning down.

"Use your teeth to undo it, baby."

Haechan giggled once more, leaning in to wrap his lips onto the zipper, using his teeth to drag it down.

Once undone, Sungchan helped him take the jeans off a bit, leaving him in his boxers. The older quickly used his lips to remove the final cotton that separated the two, letting the younger's hard cock spring out.

Haechan stared at the younger, mouth watering as he pressed his face against his dark pubes, Sungchan letting out a groan. The older hummed, sticking out his tongue, beginning to taste around the younger's base.

"B-Baby, what are you doing?" the boy asked, gripping onto the model's hair.

"It's so big." Sungchan smirked, lifting the boy's chin, lining up his dick with the older's lips. Haechan's eyes glistened as he gently placed his lips around the tip, his tongue gliding between the slit, causing the younger to let out a soft moan.

Haechan giggled from the reaction, letting himself take more of the younger, reaching up to at least halfway. He quickly used his hands to fill up the remaining space, beginning to bob his head. Sungchan threw his head back, his hand tangled in the smaller's hair, gripping softly everytime he felt the older glide his wet tongue around him.

"Fuck! Haechan ah!" the taller moaned, the smaller's mouth and hands moving at the same rate, the younger reaching his high.

"A little more, b-baby, I'm almost there!"

Haechan continued to bob his head until he felt the younger try to pull out. He quickly, grabbed onto his dick and began to deep throat the younger, his tip hitting the back of his throat.

"A-Ah, h-hey, I'm going to release- ah!" Sungchan moaned as his load shot down the smaller's throat, Haechan catching the hot liquid, making sure to swallow it all. Sungchan watched in amusement as Haechan began to lick the liquid off of him. He gently pulled out of the smaller's mouth, putting his boxers and jeans back on, before lifting the boy onto his lap.

"Haechannie?" he spoke, the model spacing out as he stared at the younger with softened eyes.

"S-Sungchan," he spoke, voice a bit raspy from the blowjob.

"Hm?" the younger replied. Haechan hummed, leaning his forehead onto the taller's shoulder.

"Next time, cum on my face." he spoke, pressing his body against the taller's warmth. Sungchan's eyes widened as he listened to his request.

"Next time?" Sungchan asked, grinning at the thought. Haechan nodded, closing his eyes.

"And maybe bend me over the table and stick your fingers inside me too." he muttered, causing the younger to gape.

"Haechan."

"Scold me for being bad, kinda like how you were now, but more rough. Make me cry."

"Wait, hold up, What are you-"

"Be hard on me, remind me of the slut I am. Tell me that I don't deserve love-" Sungchan gently took ahold of the smaller's chin, making him face him.

"Hey, hey, you know I won't do that." Sungchan spoke, cutting off the model. Haechan frowned.

"Why not? That's what the media wants." The model sighed, looking at the taller.

"Sungchan," he spoke quietly. The said boy looked up, cupping his cheek.

He didn't say anything, signifying that he was listening. Haechan gulped.

"Could you, kiss me instead?" the smaller asked. Sungchan hummed. "I only will if you want me to."

The latter looked down and nodded, feeling tears erupt from his chocolate brown eyes. "Please, I wanna know if you'd love me, at least." Sungchan smiled softly, leaning in.

"Shh, don't cry, okay?" he spoke, placing his lips onto the smaller's, laying them both down onto the couch.

Sungchan could feel the older's hot tears glide down his cheeks. He carefully cupped both sides of his face, using his thumbs to clear away the droplets.

"Sungchannie," the smaller spoke once more. Sungchan pulled away, looking at the boy underneath him.

"Can we nap? Can you hold me too? Please? Can you also pepper kisses on me, and also-" the model was cut off by a warm kiss.

"Mhm, let's go to the room."

















a/n

writing a sungtaro oneshot based off of what happened to me over the past week except in the fic they actually get together 🙃

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