Sunghwa was walking out of the apartment when he noticed a black SUV parked outside Chanyeol's building. The door opened, revealing Jaehyun, who approached with a cold expression. Without a word, he grabbed Sunghwa's wrists and dragged him to the passenger seat of the car.
Sunghwa was confused but knew better than to say anything. Jaehyun started driving towards his mansion. His hand fell on Sunghwa's thigh, squeezing it. Jaehyun kept stealing glances from the side of his eye, and the squeezes on Sunghwa's thigh grew harder.
Finally, Jaehyun broke the silence. "You'll come and stay at the mansion again."
Sunghwa looked at him in confusion. "But you said—"
Before he could finish, Jaehyun cut him off. "And?" He continued driving in silence.
Sunghwa looked out the window, trying to calm his racing thoughts. The city lights blurred as they sped through the streets. He felt Jaehyun's grip tighten, the pressure uncomfortable but familiar.
Jaehyun, after twenty minutes of driving, finally arrived at his house. He parked the car in the driveway and unexpectedly, locked the doors. He turned his head to look at Sunghwa, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, isn't it finally time to catch up?"
Sunghwa looked at him in confusion, glancing at the locked doors. Before he could react, Jaehyun's lips were on his. The kiss was forceful and demanding. Jaehyun's arms wrapped around Sunghwa's waist, pulling him closer. His left hand slid down to Sunghwa's ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
Jaehyun's movements were assertive as he dragged Sunghwa onto his lap. Sunghwa found himself straddling Jaehyun, his mind racing. He felt Jaehyun's breath on his neck, the sensation sending shivers down his spine.
Jaehyun's hands roamed over Sunghwa's body, exploring every inch. His touch was possessive, marking Sunghwa as his own. Sunghwa's heart pounded in his chest, a mix of fear and something else he couldn't quite name.
Jaehyun's hands moved swiftly and deliberately. He unzipped Sunghwa's Bermuda shorts with a practiced ease. The sound of the zipper was loud in the confined space of the car. Jaehyun's eyes never left Sunghwa's face as he worked, his gaze intense and unwavering.
Next, Jaehyun pulled Sunghwa's t-shirt over his head and threw it onto the passenger seat. The shirt landed in a crumpled heap, forgotten. Jaehyun leaned closer, his breath hot against Sunghwa's skin. He started kissing Sunghwa's neck, trailing down to his collarbone. Each kiss was slow and deliberate, leaving a burning sensation in its wake.
Sunghwa's cheeks flushed pink. He looked away, his voice trembling. "J-Jaehyun... stop it."
Jaehyun didn't stop. He pulled Sunghwa's shorts down in one swift motion, leaving Sunghwa exposed. Sunghwa's eyes widened in shock, his breath catching in his throat. He felt vulnerable and helpless under Jaehyun's intense gaze.
Sunghwa's mind raced. He wanted to resist, to push Jaehyun away, but his body betrayed him. He felt a strange mix of fear and anticipation, his senses overwhelmed by Jaehyun's touch.
Jaehyun took a deep breath and reached for the zipper of his pants.The sound of the zipper being pulled down echoed softly in the room, marking the beginning of an intimate moment.With a steady hand,he carefully unzipped his pants,his movements deliberate and precise.As the zipper descended,he slid his pants down to his knees,revealing his boxers.
He hooked fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down.The fabric around his knees, exposing him fully.
Jaehyun then turned his attention to Sunghwa.He reached out and gently grasped the waistband of Sunghwa's boxers.With a slight tug,he pulled them down just enough to expose what was necessary.His fingers lingered momentarily on the smooth fabric before moving to Sunghwa's hips.
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Ação| It was a rainy summer night,but the city was still full of people and activity.Sunghwa stood alone at a bus stop, waiting for his bus to arrive.He was leaving the town he had known for so long, heading to Seoul.He hoped for a better job,a better l...