-"¡callarse la boca!" -"Hazme."

SunWon: Carved your name into my bed post

Silas - Sunoo
Beau - Jungwon

You: Sai

Gardener 💦: Mhmm?

Gardener 💦: You good, baby?

You: Not that good :(

Gardener 💦: Oh, why?

You: Basta

Gardener 💦: What nga?

You: Fam prob, yk pressure about getting into med school abroad hahaha

Gardener 💦: Oh…

You:  Kantutin mo ako

You: HAHAHAHAHA

Gardener 💦: I’m on my way

Silas already expected it when a telegram notification popped up that had Beau’s name written in bold letters. They never actually talked about it outside of telegram, because just them casually having sex have already gone against the spirit of their friendship. Silas quickly stormed out of his condo unit while still wearing his grey sweater and black sweatpants, taking his wallet and car keys with him.

He wasted little time in getting to his car before reversing out of the parking lot. It's been over a year and a half since he started this relationship with Beau, and typically he just does the younger's bidding, just as today. When Beau messaged him a few minutes ago, asking for the older to fuck the frustrations off his system, he was actually in the middle of studying. And, who is Silas to say no when he’s benefitting from it too?

He walked towards the elevator that he typically uses to get to the younger Beau's unit after leaving his car in the basement parking lot of the condominium building. The guard greeted him, not asking him anymore about his agenda; after all, most of the employees in the building knew him from visiting virtually every day.

When he arrived in front of Beau’s unit, he didn’t even hesitate, and just rang the doorbell. He rang the door twice because the first time got no answer, and this time, when he did, he heard shuffling coming from the other side. He was about to step back a little when the door swung open, revealing the prettiest boy he had ever seen.

“Hi…” the younger one greeted him in a small voice.

He rakes his eyes on Beau’s body, lips parting slightly when he sees what the younger was wearing. In other words, the shirt (read: his shirt) Beau was wearing was too big, hanging off his shoulder, and stopped in the middle of his milky white thighs.

“Hey, baby.” He closed the gap between them, grabbing the younger’s face, and smashing their lips together. Beau’s eyes were shut, so he guided the younger inside, not breaking the kiss, and shutting the door behind them.

Beau snaked his arms around the older’s neck, fingers carding through Silas’s hair as he kissed him back with the same ferocity. Gumapang naman ang kamay ng nakatatanda papunta sa hita niya at hinaplos-haplos ito, and he couldn’t help but whimper against the older’s lips.

Beau was already so horny, and Silas rubbing his thigh doesn’t help at all. Ramdam na niya ang pamamasa sa gitnang hita, his panty is already soaking wet. Hindi pa rin naghihiwalay ang mga labi nila at patuloy lang sila sa paghahalikan. He gasped when the older squeezed his thigh, and Silas took advantage of it, snaking his tongue to the younger’s mouth.