An Encounter in their high school locker room changed Jimin's view, it leaves him unsettled. He is infected by troubling thoughts and dreams. Who will provide him peace now?
Somehow, it feels like it was inevitable that we would wind up like this, with my cock buried in his ass, my body on top of his. From the first moments that I saw him in that locker room, when he had his leg up on that bench, lacing his shoe and cocking his eyebrow at me. His expression had said, here I am, here is my body, my ass, my hole. It's here for you to claim it if you can.
Are you man enough? I grunt and begin to thrust, slowly, moving just my hips, not pulling my cock out more than an inch or so before pressing it back into him. He starts to make a sound somewhere between a moan and a whimper upon each in-stroke. I feel parallel lines of sweat break out across my lower back, I feel wetness bead in the hair of my belly and arms.
His body is suddenly very hot under me, emitting heat like a radiator. I lean back and shift my weight more to my knees to get better leverage. For a second, we are legs and arms akimbo until I pull his ass further up so I can penetrate him at a better angle.
When I have my rhythm back I start to really stroke into him. His hole is fully acclimated to my cock and there is a delicious looseness to him that seems to almost suck my cock into him as I thrust. Our bodies begin to move together, flexing and rocking as we notch the tempo up several ticks.
The wood of my bed frame begins to knock against the cinder block wall, and the sound melds into the music pulsing from my computer speakers. "Oh, fuck," Hoseok keeps repeating as I fuck him harder and harder. Abruptly, my left quad, the one I'd injured, starts to spasm and pain shoots around to my buttock and lower back.
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I grunt, pushing off of him to step off the bed; my cock makes a distinct sucking sound when I pull out of his ass. I reel back a few paces from the bed, shaking my leg out to stop the cramp from spreading. I see Hoseok stand too, bend down and grab his T-shirt to wipe sweat from his neck and chest.
"Is your leg OK?" he asks when he sees me massaging my thigh. "Yeah, just a cramp," I say. He grins at me.
"Dude, we're totally fucking!" he says, giddily. I smile back at him. He comes toward me and grabs my cock, still in the condom, feeling it and shaking his head.
"This is insane," he says. He grabs the bottle of lube from the bed and squirts some more onto my cock, and rubs it around. Then he rubs his hand on my chest, to wipe the lube off of it.
"Sexy fucker," he says and kisses me. I kiss him back and our hands are on each other again. We fall onto Taemin's bed, him on top of me this time, kissing me energetically, feverishly. I roll over on top of him and then stand up.
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He tries to stand up but as he does so I flip him over and push him down, face-first, onto Taemin's bed. His feet are on the ground and his ass is pointed up at me.
