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jeno and jaemin

by: YeolsTruly
language: english
wc: 4512

Summary:

Practice has already ended an hour ago and the training center is about to close. However, the locker room remains occupied where things are happening that are better to be left, well... Behind closed doors.

Or in which rising volleyball star Na Jaemin finds himself spread-eagled on a cramped bench in the locker room, overstimulated and under the mercy of one of his teammates who also happens to be his secret lover, Lee Jeno.

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There's a bead of sweat that slowly trails down from Jaemin's forehead as he tries to release a defiant groan. It's hot and extra humid around him - blame the lack of air conditioner that broke a few weeks ago - and with every movement he takes, his sweat glands are working extra hard just to maintain the equilibrium of his body.

Enough about the technical aspect. There are several important matters that he badly needs to address, such as the fat cock that is buried deep down inside him for the past seventy-five minutes.

That's right. He has been moaning like a champ for more than one hour since the whole mischief has started. The locker room was deserted when all of the players had managed to depart, leaving Jaemin and his boyfriend alone in a spacious room where they used as an excuse as a leeway to fuck.

Sure, his body is already strained due to the aftermath of the eight-hour training. The international competition is just around the corner and every single moment is precious for the South Korean Under 23 National Volleyball Team. Whoever wins the competition will acquire a sure spot in the upcoming FIVB Men's Volleyball World Championship U23 in England that's why the team is very eager to give everything they have, including their blood, sweat, and tears.

In retrospect, the training has been hellish and merciful, yet it isn't dreadful enough for the lovers to waste the remaining ounce of energy in their bodies.

So here they are right now, trapped in their own bubble as they fuck like feral wolves in heat. Jaemin is awkwardly laying on one of the benches in the hallway, legs widely apart, back arched in a voluptuous manner as he helplessly watches his boyfriend bottoming out between his legs. The light is shining directly above him which doesn't help the situation at all. Regardless, he's already a pro when it comes to being fucked in such trivial positions since the external stimuli barely distract him anymore.

The onslaught of pleasurable sensations is inconsistent because he already came at least four times since Jeno has entered him. Clearly, he's defying his refractory period, and Jaemin would be lying if he said that his stomach wasn't aching from ejaculating in irregular intervals.

The torture itself is sweet. His muscles are taut and glistening with bodily fluids. A few moments ago, Jeno had successfully decorated his abdomen and chest with bite marks - an ordeal that greatly irked him since he didn't want their teammates to see him so wrecked like that, but on the other hand, he secretly likes to be marked and manhandled by his rival and boyfriend behind closed doors.

Next on the line of his never-ending predicament is the fact that Jeno has no signs of stopping even after releasing all of his load inside him a couple of times. His Herculean strength is enough to prove his impressive endurance and great physique as he effortlessly slides in and out of his boyfriend's wet, squelching hole.

Jaemin knows it's useless to whine, so for the sake of saving his pride, he slumps his trembling frame against the bench and just focuses his attention on the light bulb above him. The ambiance isn't certainly romantic, but the fact that they are doing it in a public place makes his excitement skyrocket in a few more notches. Until now, he's secretly hoping for the cute janitor to enter the scene and just catch them red-handed. In spite of this obscene desire, he has no plans of admitting it to his lover since Jeno is notorious for being possessive to those things he deems a part of his territory, or in this case (as cheesy as fuck it may sound), the one person he considers a part of him.