he started pushing him down. A loud hiss ripped through his bared teeth as his cock slid over Jeongguk's tongue and into the squeeze of his throat. Soft lips formed a ring around the base. Dull fingernails made divots in the skin of his hips. A bead of drool dripped down to his balls.
"Fucking shit."
Jimin tried not to move, but his pelvis twitched upward slightly, and Jeongguk choked. His throat contracted on Jimin's cockhead. The pressure felt so good that Jimin held him there for a few extra seconds before pulling him up so he could take a breath. Jeongguk came up and switched to using his hand to jerk him off as he refilled with oxygen. His eyes were shining with unshed tears and undiscovered planets.
"Baby, that was amazing."
"I want...I want you to...to cum down my throat," Jeongguk rasped out. "But I also want you to fuck me...I can't decide."
"Hmm," Jimin mulled it over. "How about you edge me, and then I'll fuck you nice and slow?"
"Really?" Jeongguk's face lit up.
"Of course. I wanna take care of you, too, Gguk-ah. Just pinch me if you need to."
"I know. I will."
Jeongguk stopped stroking Jimin's cock with his hand so he could kiss it from tip to base and back up again, his lips smacking wetly each time. When he got to the head, Jeongguk lolled his tongue out with a small ah and began circling the ridge. His eyelids fell shut as he played with the slit and then closed his mouth over the tip. Warmth traveled through Jimin from his pulsing cock to his pink face.
As Jeongguk descended, wholly consuming him, Jimin grunted. This time, he reached between his spread legs and fisted both of his hands in Jeongguk's hair to keep him down. He carefully tilted his hips forward, simultaneously pushing his dick deeper into Jeongguk's throat and pressing Jeongguk's nose harder into his skin. Jimin's eyes rolled back into his head, and his voice came out airy and high-pitched.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god. Feels so fucking good. You like that, too, babe?"
Jeongguk gurgled.
The compression of Jeongguk's throat as he tried and failed to take a breath electrocuted Jimin. They were both approaching a dangerous precipice: for Jeongguk, the need to breathe, and for Jimin, the need to release. They pushed themselves further, daring the other to follow on unsure ground and cleaving together should their footing fail.
The pinch came at the same time Jimin wailed an urgent, "I'm close!"
Jimin detangled his fingers from his boyfriend's hair and tightly wrapped them around his wrists instead. Freed yet still shackled, Jeongguk pulled off in one fluid motion and let Jimin's dick fall against his lower stomach. They both heaved. The adrenaline gradually faded as they stepped away from the ledge, which left them in a dazed stupor.
With trembling hands, Jimin reached out for Jeongguk's face and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The extra moisture was making them sparkle just so. Jimin found himself mirroring the toothy grin that Jeongguk gave him afterward. Several seconds went by without a word, and then Jeongguk spoke.
"Can we hurry up and get to the fucking me nice and slow, please?"
A breathless giggle weakly made it past Jimin's lips. He sat up, shuffled to the side, grabbed the lube, and settled onto his knees at the edge of their bed. Jeongguk positioned himself on his back in the middle with his ass on the towel. His long, black hair pooled on the pillow in cascading waves. His puffy eyelids were half mast, laden with desire, as they scanned his hyung's body. Jimin's gaze did the same, trailing down from Jeongguk's dark nipples, along the arch of his cock, and over the inviting expanse of his spread thighs. He had to get between them as soon as possible.
