A loud moan filled the room. The euphoric sound came from Hoseok's reddened lips. His heart was pounding in his ears as a rush of pleasure smothered his stretched out figure, legs trembling but refusing to let him fall onto the smaller boy underneath him.
Even as Hoseok hit his high Jimin kept his lips tightly wrapped around his leaking cock. Catching every drop of saltiness, secretly smirking to himself. His own pleasure was set aside as he tried his best to watch Hoseok orgasm and then gradually come back down from the short but powerful burst of pleasure. He was proud of his work.
"Fuck Jimin." Hoseok mimicked his previous words with a small smile and heavy breaths. "I want you to cum too." His vision came to clear as his words of duty came out. He desperately wanted to give Jimin the same amount of joy and pleasure he had just experienced.
After repositioning himself so his body was no longer above Jimin's, his lips moved back over Jimin's still hardened cock. He moved his head down to take as much of Jimin into his mouth. The determination had built now that he had been happily satisfied. Plus the addition of small sounds that Jimin radiated just made Hoseok more desperate to please the smaller boy.
Feeling his orgasm begin to build once more Jimin felt the need to cling onto something for some stability. His small hands threaded into Hoseok's hair and pulled harshly. His body was ready to overflow with burning pleasure as Hoseok sped up his movements.
"H-Hoseok-" Jimin stuttered as he tried to speak. His words were a warning, but Hoseok knew without the verbal indication.
After a few more bobs from Hoseok's head Jimin was cumming hot streams of white onto Hoseok's ready face. He'd pulled off Jimin's cock and just dropped open his jaw to catch most of the thick substance. The white liquid covered his features, only half of it landing into his mouth. His hair and cheeks received a fair amount of Jimin's cum, but Jimin only found it a much hotter scene to watch.
"Hoseok you're so fucking hot." He commented before dropping his body back onto the welcoming soft surface of the bed.
Hoseok used his long fingers to wipe the cum from his face and into his mouth. He hadn't tasted this salty thickness for a long time, bringing his sexual side up to the surface. It seemed to make him even more turned on even though he had just cum himself.
He wanted to follow Jimin and drop down onto the bed, but he firstly had to get this cum out of his hair before it began to dry. He got up, moving himself towards the bathroom where he could wash out the unwanted drying liquid.
Jimin's breathing came back down and he sat himself up looking around for where Hoseok had gone. A tinge of fear seemed to flow through him as he realised Hoseok was nowhere in sight. "Hoseok?" He asked a little confused, the feelings of loneliness ready to kick in.
"Hold on. Cum in my hair." He called back from the other room.
A small chuckle of relief came from Jimin's puffed lips and he moved himself off the soft bed to get under the actual bedding instead of just laying on top of it. His body was still heated but he could feel the cool air hitting against his exposed skin, and a chill had come over him momentarily.
Hoseok walked back out from the other room to find Jimin settling under the sheets. His small figure could be seen wriggling underneath the thick layers and it brought a small smile to Hoseok's face. Jimin really was adorable. With the added on extreme hotness when he danced or his sexual side was woken up.
"Hurry up. This bed is too big to be in alone." Jimin whined to Hoseok as he stood still next to the bed frame. It took only a quick moment for Hoseok to approach the bed and slide under the covers next to Jimin.
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It's Our Secret Angel~
أدب الهواةJimin was quite an admirable man. Although he was quite shy, he had a solid job, two great friends, and he had an apartment to share with them. Everything in his life seemed pretty average and loveable. But of course, he was more than just that. He...