Full Of Desire (Yunhwa)

Chapter 2

Seonghwa frowned after his best friend left the room.

He saw Yunho's erection. He knew he had made the other horny so why didn't he just fuck him? He had been trying for weeks, leaving subtle hints, showing him his lingerie, wearing more revealing clothes, and he knew he was affected by all of that, so why didn't he just fuck him?

He stored the glass dildo back where it belonged and kicked the cardboard box under his bed. All he wanted was to have Yunho's beautiful huge hands all over him! Was he perhaps reading the signs wrong? Did Yunho only see him in a friendly way?

No, it couldn't be!

The other had just gotten hard from seeing Hwa on his knees, and he knew his roommate was both a dominant top when it came to sex. They talked about it sometimes, especially when they were drunk.

Was Hwa ugly? Was that why Yunho didn't want him? Maybe his body made him horny but his face didn't, maybe that was the problem. Seonghwa sighed and looked into the mirror, his makeup looked pretty and he quite liked the way it looked on his face, but his hair did look like a mess.

He shuffled through the top drawer, where he kept his makeup, skin care products and hair accessories, but his hairbrush wasn't there. Where had he put it? He had brushed his hair in the morning, maybe it was in the bathroom. He had been there when the bell rang for the mailmen. He walked past the living room and opened the door to the bathroom next to Yunho's room - and also the only one in the house.

The temperature was warmer when compared to the rest of the house. Sounds of water falling filled the room mixed with some kind of heavy panting? He spotted his hairbrush on the sink, ignoring the weird sounds - it was probably just his mind playing tricks on him - and that was when he heard it.

"Seonghwa..."

What? Why was Yunho saying his name when he didn't seem to have noticed he was in the bathroom?

"Seonghwa..."

That's when it hit him.

Yunho left his room abruptly after he had gotten hard.

The heavy panting he was hearing.

His best friend was maturbating and moaning Seonghwa's name.

A shiver ran through his body and his dick twitched when he heard it again.

"Hwa..." Yunho sounded so pretty moaning his name. He would make such beautiful sounds if Hwa sucked him off, having his lips around Yunho's huge cock. Yes, because Hwa had seen it before, soft. Oh, and how he would like to see it hard, to take it in his mouth and suck on it. Fuck. Seonghwa would love that. One last moan came out of Yunho's lips, but this one was different, it was more strained.

But he couldn't worry about his own erection just yet, no. How dare Yunho run away from his room to masturbate when Seonghwa's ass could be what was around Yunho's dick?

"Yunho-"

The dancer jumped. As if being caught masturbating by itself was not enough, he was caught beating his meat while moaning his roommate's name... He turned off the water, wrapping a towel around his waist and leaving the shower to step onto the cold tiles of the bathroom floor.

The man hung his head. "Fuck. I'm sorry, Hwa. I'm disgusting. I am so sorry."

"What the fuck, no?" Seonghwa was visibly upset. "I want you to fuck me Yunho, I'm just disappointed you choose your hand over my ass."

"You do?" Was Yunho being blessed by some kind of God? Seonghwa wanted him to fuck him? Was he hallucinating the whole thing? No, that couldn't be. He was hearing the pink-haired man so vividly.