Can't You See Me? ➳ Taegyu ✔

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Yeonjun gasped when he was gently pushed against Taehyun's bedroom door and Soobin's lips were on his neck. It didn't feel weird anymore. It just felt good.

"Ngh, Soobin," he whispered, tangling his fingers in the younger's hair and moaning quitely.

"What is it Hyung?" He asked softly, reaching up to start unbuttoning Yeonjun's shirt.

"I just..." he looked down at Soobin's hands that were running down his abs and whimpered. "I-I've never had sof- my partner's never been gentle."

Soobin looked at him with kind eyes and then kissed his forehead, and Yeonjun giggled. "Neither have I," he said, going back to Yeonjun's neck to leave a mark that would surely turn into a deep purple bruise.

Yeonjun's eyes widened at that and he sighed. "I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I'm fucking ecstatic that my first... kind experience is with you."

"Me too." Yeonjun giggled. "And my first gay experience." They started laughing and Soobin grabbed Yeonjun's hand to lead him to the bed and gently push him down. "How are you so hot and so kind at the same time?"

Soobin shrugged and took off his jacket and shirt, looking away when Yeonjun stared at him. "Don't do that."

"What?"

"Don't look at me."

Yeonjun giggled and sat up to run his hands along Soobin's collarbone and chest. "And you're a dork. All in one. My hot, kind dork."

Soobin's eyes widened and he quickly shook his head. "N-no, I'm squishy."

The older just smiled and grabbed Soobin's waist. "Just because you don't have a six pack doesn't mean you're not hot. You may be squishy, but you are very hot. And you're my squishy."

"Now you're just being- wait, yours?" He blushed furiously when Yeonjun nodded. And the way he was staring up at him with the biggest smile was not good on Soobin's emotions right now.

"Yes, mine. If you want."

"Okay..." Soobin said, leaning down to kiss him. "But let's talk about it after we have sex, okay?"

***

"Fucking hell that's uncomfortable," Yeonjun said when Soobin bottomed out inside of him. "Wait, stop. It hurts." He gripped Soobin's arm and threw his head back in pain.

He didn't let Soobin prep him because "embarrassing", and now he was a whimpering mess. "If you get blood on Taehyun's bed that's your own fault," Soobin laughed a little bit. "Poor Taehyun."

"Shut up," Yeonjun groaned. "That's gross."

"It's true." He was about to start moving, but stopped when Yeonjun whined. "Are you okay?"

"No, you idiot." Yeonjun looked down at where Soobin was nestlted inside of him and shook his head. "Of course this has to be cliché and I lose my receiving penatrative virginity to someone who's above average size."

Soobin started laughing and Yeonjun was about to yell at him because of it, but his eyes rolled into the back of his head when the younger started moving.

"Hm... feels good, Yeonjunie Hyung?"

"I-I don't know yet." He squeezed his eyes shut and Soobin kissed him passionately, swallowing the moans that came from Yeonjun at every thrust. "It hurts-"

Soobin kissed his tears away and grabbed his hand tightly. "I know," he whispered, slowing down his movements. Yeonjun looked down again and then his mouth hung open from just the sight alone. "You're in shock just by how your little body looks being handled by a bigger man. Thought you were a top before now, hm?"