Why would I do that? (an ohmnanon fanfic)

we belong together (s)

I was nervous; I am not stupid enough to leave such a treat aside. I have been hard since Nanon kissed me under the t-shirt. And I want to relieve myself a little now.

I could see that Nanon has still not calmed down from his high. It's understandable, too. Who would be able to; after coming just from having fingers inside you? I was waiting for him to collect himself. For the time being, I thought I could wear the condom and put the lube on. But before I could do any of that, Non pulled me closer to him, and he looked me right in the eyes. I have no idea what he's thinking, but if he keeps staring at me like that, how am I going to last? I don't want to come so soon the first time. He'd think I was no good.

"Have me your way before I have you my way, baby boy?" I swear to God, I want these to be the last words I hear on this planet.

I pulled the condom out of the packet, and as I was about to pull it on me, Non took it from me.

"I want to help you with it." He looked at me, then at my dick, and then again at me. Batting his eyelashes innocently as if whatever we just did; did not happen just a few seconds ago.

"Are you sure?" I asked. I may have sounded like a concerned boyfriend, but that was not it. just the thought of having Non pull down that condom on my dick sends a shiver down my spine. 

"Please, please, na, boyfriend," he said, looking at me with the best puppy eyes. how the fuck is this guy acting so innocent in a situation like this? There is no doubt that he is one of the best known actors.

"Okay," I said. the way I sounded confident saying that. I am not that bad of an actor, either. the way he took the condom in his hand, I knew he was planning something mischievous. and what he did next. yes, agreed, i'd stamp the fucking statement, 'was going to be the death of me.'

he threw me on the couch, with my back hitting the hand on the other side of it. He crawled towards me. and when I thought his hands rolling down were going to be too much. He took the condom by the edges of his mouth. He bent towards my dick, batting his eyelashes innocently, maintaining eye contact with me. My breath hitched, and my heart skipped a beat. A miraculous event is happening in front of me. He held my dick lightly and went down all the way to the bottom. The way his throat just took me as a present. boy, I can't wait for the day he gives me a head. (A/N: me too, Ohm, me too.). He slipped it to the end and got up, looking me in the eyes in the same position he crawled to me, on his fours. 

"Ohm, baby boy, do you still want time?"

"Time for what? "

"To fuck me. I am needy and hard again. I don't think your fingers will be enough this time. please fill me and let me relax." the statement was let alone strong enough for me to throw him on the couch and enjoy his warmth. 

I hovered over him, one of my hands right next to his face keeping me up, and my other hand lined up myself to his hole so I could enter easily. I started by entering just the tip. The groans coming out of him made me look up. until I realised he was looking at me—not in pain, just because I was claiming him. I entered him, inch by inch. his groans increased every time I added myself to him. I was bottomed out. His hands reached to the bottom of my chin, pulling it up for me to look at him. 

"Can you look in my eyes while we do it?"

"i can, but i am afraid i might-"

"hurt me?"

"no"

"then?"

"I might not last long." I said; I was trying to look somewhere else. I swear to God, the way he is staring at me. If someone kills me, I might still be the happiest human in the world. 

"Do you think the person who just came from your fingers and is moaning so badly just from having you in. would be any less satisfied? Ohm, at this point, I am afraid that I'd come just from you scooching a bit in me." I hid my face in his chest. he is an angel. what did I do to deserve this?

as soon as his groans came down a little. i whispered in his ears, "do you want me to move?"

"What are you planning, huh? Are you trying to make me climax before we even start? why are you so sexy, Pawat?" fuck, I am done. I'm not lasting more than thirty seconds at this point. Him moaning my nickname was sexy. But him moaning my first name? that's straight up torture. 

I started moving little by little. my pace was extremely slow. I knew he had adjusted, but pounding in him? that might hurt him. and that's the last thing on my mind. he started moaning a little too loud after every thrust. he is a loud-moaner; does this boy get any more sexy? I was so busy managing my pace that i didn't realise when his moans went from 'ohs' and 'ahs' to 'ohm' and 'yes'. I am not saying it's necessary, but can't I make that my ringtone? 

I started increasing my pace with every thrust when I noticed him enjoying it. one of his hands was grabbing the hand of the couch, and the other travelled to my hair a while ago. At this point, he was clenching the fabric of the couch and tugging on my hair. he was feeling out of breath when I angled myself a little. I thought I hit something inside of him, but soon I realised I was right when the tug on my hair got a little too tight. 

after my third thrust to the same spot, I heard him moan, "Fuck, right there," and he came all over his stomach. hearing his low-pitched voice didn't take me long either. I gave him three to four more thrusts before I came in the condom I was wearing. 

my hands had almost given up the power, but before I could fall on him, I pulled out and got off to remove my condom to throw the wrappers. 

"Are you not going to cuddle me, Ohm? Was this a nail-and-bail sort of situation?"

"I want to, Non, trust me. But the mess we have made. You know I can't cuddle you calmly with all this mess. Here's what we're going to do. I am going to draw you a bath. You relax in the hot water for a while while I clean here. After that, I'll take a shower, and then I'll cuddle you till whenever you want me to."

i heard him sigh, i am really not sure if it was relieving one or a disappointed one. he was trying to get up from the couch when i stopped him. 

"where do you think you're going?"

"Ohm, in order to take a "bath," I need to be in the "bathroom"," he said, quoting with his hands.

"i am not letting my princess walk to the bath when he just served me the best meal."

"who the heck did you just call a princess?"

"You don't like that?"

"no."

"okay."

"what? now, pick me up and take me to my bath. and you can only call me princess when i get the princess treatment when we are alone."

"okay princess." i know the grin on my face would have irritated him. i carried him to his bath. prepared one for him, and then cleaned up and took a shower myself. when he came out of his bath, I was ready with the cosiest blankets, a cup of hot chocolate, and a tube that the chemist gave me in case he was sore.

as soon as we settled in to cuddle, I asked the one question I had wanted to ask since the morning. 

"Non, do you want to go on our first date tomorrow?"

A/N: Apologies for disappearing without any notice. i missed you guys. i think i wrote a little too much smut that my little.cat.exe stopped working. the updates will be regular now. just like in the past, it'll be every day. it's nice to be back from the break.