Sempiternal ♢ Jicheol

십삼 • daddy {!!}

NSFW (18+)!!! For yall thirsty af :----) (read: also me)

Seungcheol just got out of a refreshing shower. He was wearing nothing but a towel loosely hanging around his waist, droplets of water visible on his toned chest.

He went out of the bathroom, only to see his Jihoon sitting on the edge of their bed with his legs swaying back and forth like a child. He had a pout on his face and he looked extremely adorable.

"Daddy..." Jihoon purred, his innocent eyes looking at Seungcheol. "We haven't been playing for a while now.."

Seungcheol can't help but to be turned on with the way Jihoon said 'daddy' with an innocent voice. He can't stop the bulge forming under his towel.

"I miss you, daddy.. Can we play? Please please." Jihoon—who was now in front of him in a blink of an eye— pleaded. His eyes were so innocent and his lips are pouted.

"Why not, baby? C'mere." Seungcheol held Jihoon's arm and lead him towards the bed. The older boy plopped down and made himself comfortable, his head resting against the head board.

Jihoon hovered on top of Seuncheol and sat on his lap, his ass rubbing against the older boy's hardening bulge. Seungcheol groaned at the contact, the friction sending delicious bolts of pleasure up in his spine. He muttered a curse under his breath. He made Jihoon remove his towel, his manhoon springing free. Before he knew it, Jihoon already had his hands around Seungcheol's shaft.

"Fuck, Ji.. Baby.." Seungcheol moaned as he looked at his baby who has his pretty lips wrapped around his member, and he swore he can feel Jihoon's tongue swirling against it.

The taller boy can slowly feel his peak, but unfortunately, Jihoon decided to be a tease and stop even before Seungcheol could come.

Seungcheol flipped them over, and he was now on top of Jihoon. He slammed his lips against the smaller boy's, his tongue expertly sneaking in. They both battled with their tongues; Jihoon wanting to be dominant, but Seungcheol was stronger.

Jihoon broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Seungcheol's neck and collarbone. He left hickeys which would turn purple tomorrow, but Seungcheol doesn't mind. Jihoon stopped to remove his clothes, not liking how it constricts his movements.

The moment Jihoon successfully removed all of his clothes, he flipped them over one last time. Now, he was on top once again. He sat on Seungcheol's lap, not forgetting to rub his member against Seungcheol's.

"What do you want now, baby boy?" Seungcheol moaned out, his fingers lacing with Jihoon's hair and giving it a light pull. His other hand was placed on Jihoon's waist, caressing the soft skin.

"I want to ride you, daddy. Riding you is the best thing to do in this fucking world." He gave Seungcheol a lustful smile before leaning in and giving the older boy a sweet kiss.

"Bring it, baby." Seungcheol answered, giving Jihoon a teasing wink in return.