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The theme music of Overwatch was resonating in the room. Everything was going so fast. Changbin made Widowmaker pull her herself on top of an arch and aim for a head while she was in the air. Changbin missed it by a lot. Thank goodness he wasn't using his main account.

Changbin's mind was out of the game for a good reason.

This reason being Hyunjin.

The latter was positioned in between Changbin's legs. He had a pillow under his knees to keep them from hurting, or simply to reduce the pain. Kneeling under a desk for more than half an hour could be quite painful.

He had Changbin's thighs under his shoulders to hold his weight. His fingers were playing with a string of Changbin's jogging, Hyunjin's thoughts drifting from one subject to another endlessly. Hyunjin was holding his flatmate's dick in his mouth.

It was Hyunjin's first time to warm a cock, and he discovered that it was quite healing. Almost like meditation, but horny. He was controlling his breath. Inhaling and exhaling from the nose. The silence between the two roommates was comfortable.

It was at those moments Hyunjin could really see how nicely the friendship Changbin and Hyunjin has developed. No need for words. They were used to the other's presence. Finding comfort in each other's routine.

Changbin mumured another "fuck".

He probably missed a shot or was killed.

Hyunjin hummed around Changbin's dick.

"You're not helping," whispered Changbin so that his mic didn't capture the sound.

Hyunjin ignored him, readjusting his position. He swallowed with difficulty the accumulated saliva.

"Fuck"

This time it wasn't because of the game. Changbin's dick was hard. It was half-way inside Hyunjin's mouth. His jaw was aching from being opened for so long, but Hyunjin didn't care. He took in the pain, welcoming it like an old friend. Oh gosh he sounded like a masochist.

They stayed in the same position until Changbin's game ended. The gamer looked down.
Hyunjin's eyes were closed. A strand of hair was hanging in front of his face. Changbin sighed and moved it out of the way.

Hyunjin opened his eyes and met Changbin's.

"You good?"

Hyunjin made the smallest nod and closed back his eyes.

"My game's finished, wanna keep going?"

Hyunjin hesitated a bit. His back was really starting to hurt. He didn't know if he was willing to hold it another 40 minutes.

"What about a shorter game?"

This proposition was much more interesting. Hyunjin hummed in affirmation. Changbin closed Overwatch and changed to the aimlab.

Underneath, Hyunjin transferred his weight to his feet for a short moment of relief. He was convinced that his knees were under his pants. Unlike Changbin, Hyunjin wasn't very hard. It was only the start of a boner. At the beginning, when he started to warm Changbin's cock he was hard, but he didn't care to make the effort to keep it. It died down with time. However, his arousal was still there.

With the sound of the game gone, Changbin could hear Hyunjin's breathing. It made the ambiance much thicker than before. Changbin suddenly became more aroused.

Hyunjin pulled Changbin's dick out of his mouth. He massaged his jaw. The mouse clicks stopped. Hyunjin cleared his throat before leaning in again.

He took back Changbin's cock in his mouth, but he didn't wrap his lips around it, he simply licked underneath the dick all the way down to the base until he felt it touching the back of his throat.

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