Streetrat <Jeongcheol>

19 {part two}

Jeonghan was pushed back onto the bed again as Seungcheol swiftly removed his pants and underwear. He then began attacking Jeonghans neck, kissing roughly. Sucking, licking, biting,waving bruises that were sure to stay for a couple of days.

Jeonghan whimpered from the light pain of the older's teeth on his skin, and it made Seungcheol go crazy. He smirked against the boys collarbone as he began grinding his hips against Jeonghans. Seungcheol let out a low and breathy moan from finally feeling the friction.

Jeonghan wrapped his arms around Seungcheol's neck, whimpering and moaning into the crook.

"S-Seungcheol," he said against Seungcheol's skin with eyes squeezed shut, "top drawer."

He didn't need any explanation as to what was in the drawer of Jeonghans bedside table. He reached over and pulled out the bottle of lube.

He put a generous amount on his fingers and lifted Jeonghans legs a bit. He pressed his first finger against Jeonghans hole, making him tense up.

He looked down at the younger, who was waiting for him to do something.

"Tell me if it hurts okay?" He asked. Jeonghan only nodded.

Slowly, Seungcheol began to push his forefinger inside the tight hole.

"Ahh," Jeonghan sighed. His eyes had closed again, coping with the pain.

"Are you okay?" Seungcheol asked him. Jeonghan nodded again.

"Keep... Keep going," he murmured.

Seungcheol blushed. Even in such a state as this, he found Jeonghan pretty cute.

He then proceeded to slip in a second finger. Jeonghan winced, but made Seungcheol continue, despite how much it was beginning to hurt. He told him that the pain would go away and everything would be okay.

He started to push his fingers in and out, preparing Jeonghan for the real thing. The younger started breathing heavily. As Seungcheol pumped in and out of him, he could feel himself get used to the feeling.

Seungcheol soon pulled out his fingers. He gazed at the other boy underneath him. His long strands of hair were sticking to his forehead from sweat.

He leaned down and planted a soft kiss on Jeonghans lips while he lined himself up with the puckered hole.

"Jeonghan, please tell me if it hurts, and I'll stop."

Of course, Jeonghan appreciated the concern but he was growing impatient.

"Just put it in already, Seungcheol."

With a slight hesitation, he began pushing himself inside. Jeonghan winced at the pain but tried to hush himself.

Once Seungcheol's dick was pushed all the way in, he stopped and looked down at Jeonghan.

"Okay?" He asked, moving a lock of hair out of the youngers face. He nodded.

"K-keep going," Jeonghan whimpered. And so Seungcheol complied to his request. He pulled back his hips slowly before snapping them back in, making moans escape from the blondes mouth and Seungcheol couldn't hold himself back anymore.

"Fuck," he mumbled under his breath.

He picked up his pace, taking in the feeling of Jeonghan clenched around him, a pleasurable feeling he had never felt with another boy before, but he wouldn't dare let Jeonghan know that.

The pain Jeonghan was feeling had all faded away and he couldn't stand how good it felt. As the older kept thrusting inside him, gradually getting faster and faster, he hit a soft spot inside Jeonghan that caused him to lose his breath as it felt so amazing.