"Sehun."
Sehun was completely deaf inthis kind of state. He could not feel anything except the tight heat and pain pooling in his lower stomach, right under his belly button, in a good way. Having this cute, pretty, smaller boy in his arm while fucking him from behind was one of the best feelings ever. At this moment, he was indeed grateful, accepting the request to become a trainee under SM. Sehun really meant it; he said SM served the best food. Luhan's skin tasted sweet and his cum was like honey.
"Sehun-ah..."
Sehun ignored Luhan's whimper. He quickened his thrusts, eager to make Luhan turn into a moaning mess. Oh, how he loved Luhan's beautiful moans. Luhan had a really sweet voice when he sang, but Sehun had a different opinion. Yeah, he had listened to Luhan's singing so many times; heck, it was one of the many things that drew him to Luhan. But Sehun found Luhan's moans to be more melodious.Sehun pressed Luhan's hands against the mirror in the practice room. Luhan's t-shirt was lifted up to his chest, revealing his perky little nipples. His training pants pooled to the ground, and Sehun could clearly see Luhan's erect condom-covered cock and his milky white thighs. He was pushed up further against the mirror using Sehun's body. Luhan screamed when his hot nipples and his lower part made contact with the cold mirror. It was painful yet it felt good. The friction made him want Sehun more.
"Sehun, the others will be coming in a few minutes. Please, stop..."
Sehun only chuckled, completely ignoring Luhan's plea. Luhan always knew how Sehun loved to have quickies. They just had fifteen minutes before practice started, but Sehun found it was enough time to have sex. The rush of adrenalin excited him and he felt the challenge to make Luhan cum as quickly as possible. He also loved how Luhan's face became flustered when the other trainees asked him why he looked like such a mess. A small smug grin would appear on his lips when Luhan looked confused and darted his eyes at him, searching for help.Sehun added more force in his hips, burying himself deeper and deeper until he couldn't go any further. Luhan cried harder when Sehun moved his hips again, sheering off from his spot a little only to make another shallow, but powerful, thrust.
"Do you want me to stop?"
Luhan could feel a shiver run down his spine when Sehun whispered in his ear. His voice was low and husky, his breath ghosting so hotly around Luhan's earlobe. How could Luhan back off when Sehun was being like this? So seductive and alluring, yet their fellow trainees could come in anytime soon. God dammit, Luhan really couldn't think right.
"Please, Sehun-ah, harder please. Make it quick, please, please..."
Luhan mentally cursed himself when he begged to Sehun like that. It would make everything worse. They weren't supposed to do something like this. Luhan didn't come to South Korea, leaving everything behind in Beijing, for sex with his fellow trainee. Where was his sanity when he needed it so bad?
"Look at me!"
He lost his mind again when Sehun used his demanding voice on him.
"H-how? I can't turn my head."
Sehun had pinned Luhan strongly for fuck's sake.
"Through the mirror, silly."
Luhan felt a little bit ashamed, a tint of pink coloring his porcelain cheeks. Oh, how Sehun loved pink when it decorated Luhan's pretty face, moreover when it was him who was the reason behind it.They stared at each other through the practice mirror. Sehun watched Luhan intensely. Shit, shit, shit. How Luhan look entirely fuckable with sweat forming on his small forehead, his usually smooth dark hair stuck to it. His eyes were hazy and full with lust. Sehun also loved Luhan's eyes very much. His eyes looked innocent because of how deer-like they were, and how they were framed by thick and long curly eyelashes. Sehun adored those eyelashes so much, especially when Luhan closed his eyes when they kissed.
