Jaebum awoke on a boat. Or at least that's what it felt like with all the movement Youngjae was doing. He felt the bed constantly rocking; normally the hybrid was as still and immovable as a large nearly 6-foot boulder. That morning was something different.
His eyes fluttered open, a slightly annoyed sigh escaping his lips as he was pulled out of slumber. The rocking movement paused for a moment, then continued just seconds after. Jaebum tried his best to ignore it, assuming Youngjae was just running in his sleep or something. But then he registered the sound, an odd sound he at first thought he wasn't familiar with, yet was oddly recognizable.
"Youngjae? What are you doing?" Jaebum mumbled in his groggy, just-woken-up voice.
The hybrid grunted, the noise startling Jaebum. He then let out a soft breath before finally answering. "Pleasuring myself."
Jaebum froze. Had he heard him right?
"D-Doing what now?"
"Pleasuring myself." The hybrid repeated. "Y'know. Down there."
Nothing had taken Jaebum by surprise as much as that had. He now stared at the wall across from him, suddenly recognizing the all too familiar wet sounds he heard from behind him. He could see Youngjae's shadow, the silhouette of his hand moving up and down under the covers clear in Jaebum's vision. His throat dried out.
"Um... r-right now?"
"Yes."
"Oh..."
For some reason he felt the need to assure himself that Youngjae was actually doing that. Jaebum glanced behind him, seeing the tent under the covers and darting his eyes up to Youngjae's face that was glowing in the sunlight. He was staring up at the ceiling, his brows knitted together in concentration, until his gaze shifted and suddenly met with Jaebum's.
"I'd rather you not stare at me."
"S-Sorry!" Jaebum turned back around, the lack of shame Youngjae carried in his tone and actions absolutely stunning him. He wished to have such a nonchalant attitude about anything, but then again, Youngjae was never taught to care about such 'private matters' being, well, private. "Um... don't you feel embarrassed?"
"Not really. I just don't like you staring at me while I do this." he responded.
"Isn't that embarrassment?"
The hybrid sighed as if exasperated with the conversation, as he was too busy trying to get himself off. "Fine, if you wanna look so bad then look."
"No! No that's not what I was saying I just-..." Jaebum was a stuttering mess. He was laying next to a masturbating human-dinosaur hybrid; this was beyond normal. He had no idea what to do or say in response; maybe it was best he just ignore it and allow Youngjae to finish up. "N-Nevermind, I'll go back to sleep..."
He closed his eyes in an attempt to force himself back to sleep, but it was impossible to even clear his mind with the slick sounds coming from the other side of the room. Maybe he should full on leave.
"Do you get this feeling sometimes too?" Youngjae suddenly asked, catching the other off guard.
Jaebum's eyes fluttered open, his heart jumping out of his chest. When agreeing to take care of Youngjae, he had never expected that talking about such personal matters would be on the agenda. "What feeling? T-Touching myself?"
Youngjae hummed out a yes. "Is it a normal thing humans do? Or dinosaurs?"
Jaebum had to quickly gather his thoughts to somehow give a coherent answer. How Youngjae spoke so easily while in the middle of doing that completely baffled Jaebum. "Uh, I'm not sure about dinosaurs, but I know humans do it a lot. So um... to answer your question, yes, I get the urge to do it too."

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Homosaurus
FanfictionJinyoung's been working nonstop in the lab to bring dinosaurs into present life. Thus, Youngjae was born, a perfect hybrid specimen for paleontologist Jaebum to 'thoroughly' examine. It's all for research though. At least, that's what Jaebum keeps...