[ sekai one shot ] Treasure.

1.

Jongin was tired and one of his many long days, didn't even start. He woke up, like every day, before his alarm and at that point, he didn't even understand why he would put that damn alarm on; maybe it was the anxiety of starting the day, doing the thing he loved the most, but with the person he hated the most, his dance teacher: Sehun. Just repeating that name in his mind sent shivers down his spine, he has never heard a name quite so beautiful, but he was pissed off it belonged to a dickhead, that happens to be the most beautiful and attractive man on earth. He shaked his head, in disapproval of his own thoughts, and got out of bed, leaving those warm sheets. He took a quick shower, but it was just the first of the six in a day, he was completely obsessed with being clean and maybe it was because with all of that sweat that slided onto his sculptured body, he was always afraid of being a smelly ass bitch like all the other trainees; he had to be clean, Sehun always stated that he hates bad smell, so Jongin didn't like to piss him off, like Sehun himself wasn't already full of hate towards him, and he even didn't know why.
He showed up as the jerk he was before all the others, just to find Sehun slowly dancing to a relaxing song, which made Jongin desire even more to go back to sleep, but in that very moment, he was fascinated by how Sehun's body moved with such grace, without even forcing his moves and that damn sculptured body, as the Greek God he was, was making everything better; Maybe he hated that man with all his heart, for his behavior, for being a self-centered motherfucker and Jongin always asked himself how could a single person be so self-centered, but he knew that there was something deep in Sehun, maybe that awful behavior was just a wall to protect himself, to protect the Sehun that doesn't want to be hurt anymore.
"KIM JONGIN, WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU STANDING THERE LIKE AN IDIOT WHEN YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE IN HALF AN HOUR? DID YOU WAKE UP AT FOUR AM?"
Sehun started to shout, waking up Jongin from his thoughts and making him jump on the place. Jongin rolled his eyes; Sehun interacted with him just for a minute and he already annoyed the shit out of Jongin.
"And why the fuck are you standing there screaming like a child? As if I never saw you dancing." Jongin wasn't like the other trainees, who liked to lick Sehun's ass just to be privileged assholes, he always stood up for his rights and although Sehun was older than him, and he was also his teacher, he didn't want to know about paying him respect until he would get that respect back.
He didn't even wait for an answer, he didn't even feel like fighting today, he just hid into the dressing room, waiting for the other boys to show up so he wouldn't be alone with Sehun. Maybe he should have checked the time before leaving the apartment.
He, finally, throwed the heavy bag on the ground and he looks down, almost instinctively, letting his look fall right onto his pants, just to find his gift all grown up.
"Fuck." He mumbles.
That man, that motherfucker, the way his constant looks and moves played a crucial effect on Jongin's body and also Jongin himself. He certainly couldn't show up in the other room with his huge thing awake and he knew just one way to put that beast to sleep again. He rolled his eyes, starting to put his pants off, as if he was annoyed and sorry for the pleasure he was about to give himself.
He took a seat on the bench, immediately putting his hand in his black boxers, moaning at his own sweet touch. He couldn't help it, he didn't even realize when he started being so fucking horny, that man really made him lost his mind.
He was about to take the little beast in his hand, but he suddenly hears the door open and in that moment, he knew he fucked up. Jongin instinctively closed his eyes, preparing his ears to hear Sehun screaming like an effeminate bitch, but Sehun just stared at him, before walking up to Jongin.
"Let me help you with that." Sehun mumbles with his husky voice, causing Jongin to shudder.
Jongin just nodded like an idiot, then helped Sehun to free his own erected member from the annoying boxers, releasing a sweet moan, making Sehun smile without even knowing.
Sehun took the little beast in his hand, caressing Jongin's, already, red tip, teasing him a little.
"I didn't know you were so big, baby boy, I don't even know if I can take all of this in my mouth, but I will try out for you." Sehun whispers seductively, before he begins to suck Jongin's tip, then he lets the member enter slowly into his mouth, sucking on it with anger, as if it was his breakfast and in that moment, he realized he never tasted anything so sweet. Sehun begins to caress Jongin's body, while Jongin's hands were holding Sehun's hair like his own life depended on that touch. Sehun wasn't lying when he said that Jongin was so big he didn't even know if he could take it all in his mouth, but he decided to try deepthroating, just to pleasure his baby boy, whose moans confirmed that he was feeling it. Sehun hollows his cheeks out and bobbed his head softly, enjoying the heavy feeling of Jongin on his tongue. Shamelessly, above Sehun, Jongin expressed through moans and groans how Sehun was making him feel.
"Sehun, stop...I think I'm...I'm not going to shoot all of this in your mouth, for the sake of God." He growled, trying to stop himself from all that pleasure he was taking. Sehun just looks at him, before letting the beast leave his mouth.
"Oh, is it a lot?" Sehun asks with a pleased smile and Jongin just nods.
"Just take me." Jongin whispers, impatient, waiting for his big boy to touch him and give him pleasure.
"Bend over, Jongin." Sehun's throaty voice asked, while his hands were on Jongin's waist. And then he slides his hands to the middle of his lower back, pushing Jongin slightly forward until he's bending over, resting his hands on the backrest of the bench. "Put your knees on the bench as well, baby boy."
Jongin's breathing is picking up again and he does as Sehun says and place his knees on the bench, so he can lean forward more comfortably while his derriere sticks out to the beautiful man behind him, whose getting an eye full of Jongin's ass. So beautiful that he can't hold back a strong slap, causing Jongin to jump and moan at the same time.
Jongin hears the sound of Sehun's belt hit the floor, clothes rustling before he returns, pressing his hot, heavy cock into the cleft of Jongin's ass, and he pushes back, thighs trembling.
"Condom?" Sehun breathes, and Jongin shakes his head quickly.
"No, we're both clean. I wanna feel your cock, your hot cum..."
"God, Jongin." Sehun groans before he hears his slick hand working over his length, and Jongin whimpers, Sehun's fingers pressing into the curve of his ass before he finally pushes in.
"Fuck, fuck, oh God!" Jongin moans, loud, lost in the feeling of Sehun so hard and full inside of him.
"Shit." Sehun hisses, muscles clenching down on his thick cock in response, eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head.
Jongin's hips pull almost all the way off before slamming back, grinding deep to find his prostate, and he cries out when he does, chest heaving as Sehun's hand strikes the flesh again, a heady groan escaping his lips at the feeling of Jongin's clenching muscles.
Sehun's hips work hard and fast, fucking into him so well, and his hand finally comes around to palm the head of  Jongin's cock, jerking him off fast and unforgiving.
Jongin chokes on a sob, body tensing up, and the last slap that Sehun delivers to his ass is enough to send him over the edge, orgasm wracking through him, shaking as his cum spills over Sehun's fist, still jerking him through the shocks, hot tears finally spilling over his cheeks.
Sehun gasps at how tight he is, slamming his hips faster to work through the tightness and chase his own completion before his hips stutter to a stop, so he put a hand around Jongin's neck, holding it as if his life depended on that hold, before jetting his cum deep inside of him, filling Jongin, spilling over and down his thighs, groaning into Jongin's shoulder.
He pulls out, moaning out a "Fuck." at the oversensitivity, and Jongin whines when he feels warm cum spill out of his hole, trickling down his thighs.
"Gross." He says, and Sehun huffs out a laugh, running a hand down Jongin's back.
"That's not what you were saying a minute ago." Sehun grins, leaning over to turn him over, kissing him slow and deep, running a gentle thumb over his cheek, wiping away the stray tears, and Jongin sighs, melting into the touch, tired body thrumming with satisfaction, limbs loose and relaxed.
"You feeling okay? You were in that position for a while." Sehun asks and Jongin just nods, tilting his head up for another kiss, sighing when Sehun gives him exactly what he wants.
"I feel fine, Sehunie." He says, earnest, lids fluttering with how sleepy he is, and Sehun cracks a gentle smile, tender eyes trailing over his face. Both seemed sad, but they were just tired of all that pleasure they gave to each other and now, they just wanted to rest in each other's arms.
"Come here." Jongin whispers, placing a hand on his chest, before Sehun could lay his head on it, making Jongin's heart to flutter even more and Sehun smiled, aware of the fact that the heavy beating was all his fault.
"I was right about you." Jongin whispers to a sleepy Sehun, enjoying his great smell and his soft hair; He knew there was something deep behind that wall, and now he was the only one who discovered it.
They fell asleep, although Sehun had a class in a hour, but they didn't care, they just wanted to enjoy each other's embrace and so they did.

[ I'm not proud of this, but it's my first time writing in english and it's not even my first language, so feel free to correct any mistakes. 💖Thanks for reading💖 ]