Streetrat <Jeongcheol>

19 {part one}

May jisoos be with us all

Jeonghan stood up and made his way to his bedroom door. He locked it before making his way back to the now standing Seungcheol.

The older pulled Jeonghan into him again, starting another kiss, this one much deeper. Seungcheol held Jeonghan by the sides of his face, one hand on each cheek, feeling his lips move against his own.

Seungcheol then, cautiously slipped his tongue into Jeonghans mouth, and the latter let him do so, leaving his lips slightly agape for Seungcheol to explore. The kiss slowly transformed from soft, to passionate, to desperate, as the boys just kept wanting more of each other.

Soon, they broke apart and Seungcheol swiftly pulled his shirt over his head, making Jeonghans cheeks blush pink. Seungcheol was insanely ripped. Jeonghan knew he was strong but he didn't know how muscular he would really be. Jeonghan was fit, but it wasn't like he had a while six pack or anything, but Seungcheol, you could practically see his muscles flex with every slight move he made.

"What?" Seungcheol smirked, "do you get flustered when a guy takes his shirt off in front of you?"

Jeonghan mentally cursed himself. But he was also proud in a way, to know that this was how he made Seungcheol feel when he did the same thing.

"Shut up," he snapped back. He then removed his top as well and laid back on his bed behind him, resting his head on the pillows. Seungcheol slowly claimed on top of him. One knee on each side of Jeonghans waist and a hand by each shoulder so that his head was right above the others.

"What if your parents find out?" He said, in a quieter voice.

Jeonghan reached up and combed his fingers through the older males black hair and smiled softly.

"This room has thick walls, and my room is on the opposite side of the house than theirs. They won't hear a thing."

And with that, the two were back into a heated make out session, just as, if not, more intense than the last one. Then, after a while, things began escalating.

Seungcheol moved his head down to Jeonghans neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses behind while simultaneously working to unbutton Jeonghans pants. Jeonghan tilted his head up to give the older better access.

Seungcheol had slipped off Jeonghans pants, exposing his lower half, and now sat back on his knees to take in the beautiful sight in front of him.

"Yah, stop staring!" Jeonghan said, nudging the other wth his feet. Seungcheol smirked and leaned back over to meet the youngers face with his own.

"But how could I not stare?"

Jeonghan blushed furiously as the boy above him leaned down to kiss him again. This time it was much more innocent. It was small and soft. A display of affection that wasn't there before.

Meanwhile, Seungcheol's hands began to wander all over Jeonghans body. And the latter gasped when Seungcheol took his semi hard member into his right hand. He pulled away and their eyes met.

Jeonghans breath was heavy. He hadn't been touched like this in a long time. Even though nothing has happened yet,  the pleasure he felt was nice.

Seungcheol began to slowly pump his hand up and down, his thumb rubbing against the tip of Jeonghans dick. Seungcheol watched as the boys eyes fluttered shut. His mouth was open slightly and his back arched. It was an amazing sight, seeing the younger in such a state. He was mesmerized by him.

"Seungcheol," Jeonghan moaned softly, under his breath, "faster."

Seungcheol could feel himself getting excited too. He wanted to please jeongnhan first though, so he needed him to finish fast.

As he started moving his hand a bit faster, Seungcheol moved himself back so that his head was over Jeonghans hips. He leaned his head down over Jeonghans dick so that he could feel his breath ghost over the tip.

"S-Seungcheol," Jeonghan moaned again as the older tongue glided up the shaft. He then put his lips over top and began to bob his head, causing Jeonghan to moan and groan uncontrollably.

The latter took a fist full of Seungcheol's black hair, trying to push him down lower on himself, but Seungcheol's strength was no match for him. He went at his own pace.

After a while, Seungcheol had picked up his speed and Jeonghan could feel himself come close to the edge.

"Seungcheol, I'm gonna come," he said in a breathy and choppy voice.

And with that, Seungcheol pulled away from Jeonghan and took his member in his hand once again. He pumped it much faster than before, pushing Jeonghan to his climax.

He came only a few seconds later on to his chest and Seungcheol's hand. The sounds he made as he released were some of the most erotic noises Seungcheol had ever heard. He desperately wanted to feel good too.

Jeonghan laid on the bed, completely out of breath. Seungcheol, on the other hand, had found a box of tissues and wiped off his hands. Then, he went back to Jeonghan and cleaned him up as well.

Jeonghan leaned down from the bed and reached for his pants but Seungcheol's hand caught him. He looked up at the older who was taking his pants off with his free hand.

"I'm not done yet, kid."

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I'm splitting this into 2 parts 🌚