Lee Taevin x Cha Joowan: {Hug Me} [M]

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Cast of Love for Love's Sake (Woongki Boy~)

POV: 3rd Person

  Joowan knows what he's in for the second he looked in his closet and put it on. He found a rather thin gray v-neck knitted sweater that was still a little too big on him, even as he hadn't worn it since he got it. Putting it over his head, he went out and got himself to the company building.

  He had gotten a small perm a while ago, and it stuck quite nicely - he had heard from his colleagues that he was cute, and now even cuter that he had a curly head of hair and a natural pout that sat on his face. He smiled as he waved his sweater paws at his co-stars, Woongki crushing him in his small arms. Even as he had the most attention on him, he was looking towards one - one of his boyfriend.

  Of course the production crew knew, which was why they were cast at the same time, looking as a great pair and also because they already had overflowing chemistry. Though, to the public of course, as actors, they were just dudes being dudes and doing their jobs.

  Today, they had a live stream to attend to, and therefore had to tone it down, though Taevin could feel himself swallow a lump of desire as the younger walked through the door. He was going to have a hard time today, keeping his hands to himself. Though, it was usually Joowan who initiated contact anyway, so maybe it'll be easier.

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  He was wrong. It wasn't any easier when Joowan touched him, hugging him and swinging an arm around his shoulder as he giggles into his sweater paws at whatever the two co-actors were talking about  - Taevin finds it very hard to concentrate when he accidentally peeked into the v-neck, porcelain skin awaiting and milky for him to touch. Soft.

  Joowan is sitting next to him, cross-legged and leaning onto his side, soft hair touching his cheek. "It's getting colder lately, so wear warm things."

  "Why are you wearing such a thin sweater, then?" Taevin retorts and wraps an arm around the male's waist, out of frame and unable to be seen.

  "So that Hyung would hug me!" The taller says cheekily, giggling at his own flirting tactics as Woongki is taking it all in with his eyes and ears while Minsu gives Joowan a warning look. He only leans back with Joowan who almost laughs out of his arms, both arms now wrapped around his small waist and pulling him closer, nails slightly digging into the male's waist who ignores it.

  Taevin whispers a threat of what's to come later and Joowan's puppy-like eyes widen for a second before going back to look at the older with a small look of submission, firing the man up even more as the taller could feel the nails fully dig into his skin from underneath the sweater.

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  Joowan's loud in bed, naturally he's loud, but now he's unusually quiet as he seats himself fully on Taevin's lap after they bottom out, biting down on his plump lower lip to stop himself from releasing noises. His lips quiver as he looks at Taevin with watery eyes - overwhelmed already.

  "Hyung." He's still in his sweater, paws on Taevin's shoulder, one side of the neckline falls off and reveals his shoulder, and without answering, he cages the taller's body in his bigger build, marking at the skin. He could hear the younger gasp, fingers tightening on his bare shoulders as he grinds down to get him impossibly deeper.

  "So quiet?" He raises an eyebrow as he harshly bites down, leaving an already blooming bruise. Joowan is rather submissive today, despite him purposely wearing this to turn Taevin on. 

  "Hold me, today."

  And so Taevin does, he holds him in his arms as he thrusts upward, earning mewls from the younger who finally decides that he couldn't keep holding his moans in and let them out, slamming himself down to meet Taevin who kisses his neck.

  He won't be able to wear v-necks for a while, but at least he'd be warm with the turtlenecks in this weather. He feels warm in the older's grasp, tightening himself around the man's length, feeling it twitch inside of him as he himself does so, too. Close.

  They come all over each other, the younger feeling filled, and his sweater now ruined by his own semen.

  "Hug me." The older spoons him as they fall asleep, not bothering to clean up and deciding to do it the following day as they had no schedule.

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Author's note: I mean

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