Homosaurus

34

Jaebeom slept incredibly late into the day, even longer than Youngjae who got up and occupied himself a few hours before he finally cracked his eyes open.

The last thing he remembered was falling asleep in giant warm arms against soft skin. His brain then suddenly flooded with memories of what happened before that, the touching, thrusting, moaning--

His cheeks blushed red as he shifted under the covers, feeling his still naked body slide along the sheets.

"You're up!"

Jaebeom's gaze snapped over to Youngjae who sat on the sofa, the hybrid clothed and glowing in the early afternoon sun seeping through the window. He wore a large grin as he stared at Jaebeom who had a hard time looking at Youngjae after the lewd things he had said and done the night before.

"M-Morning..." he mumbled while sinking back under the covers, wincing at the deep aches that resided in his legs and hips and waist-- damn near his entire lower half.

"It's after 12, that's noon, I think." Youngjae replied. He stood up from the sofa, climbing onto the bed over Jaebeom. "You slept so long, more than usual. I was worried you died until I saw you breathing."

"I can't tell if you're genuinely concerned or bragging..." Jaebeom groaned, covering his face with the covers.

"Mmm... maybe both." Youngjae chuckled as he tugged at the covers, revealing the embarrassed face he enjoyed looking at so much.

"Please, I can't believe we did that..." Jaebeom whined as he attempted to escape Youngjae's gaze. He didn't get far considering he was caged under the hybrid's body, and Youngjae wouldn't let go of him if he didn't want to anyway.

"Wasn't it fun? Don't you feel less stressed?"

"Well..." It was hard to deny that he didn't feel pretty good after what happened considering it had been forever since he'd done anything like that with anyone. And while Youngjae's intentions seemed to be pure, the hybrid was anything but, which admittedly satisfied Jaebeom's sexual appetite. "I guess I do feel a bit less stressed... and it felt good..."

Youngjae hummed proudly. "I could tell you felt good, really good, you made so many noises--"

"Hush!" The smaller male interrupted before any more years were taken off his life from embarrassment. "C-Can I get up now? I need to go shower and check e-mails and... stuff..."

"I don't wanna..." Youngjae pressed himself against Jaebeom, leaning in to touch their lips together. His big hands slipped under the covers that hid Jaebeom's body, sliding across his soft supple skin. "You felt really good against me."

Jaebeom arched into the touch, his head easily clouding as fingers caressed his torso. Part of him wanted to give in to temptation so bad, but the pain in his hips and butt jolted him back to reality; he needed to put his foot down at some point, or else he'll always fall into Youngjae's persuasive clutches. He gently pushed the hybrid away, avoiding his pretty golden eyes. "N-No Youngjae, not now, I'm still hurting from last night and I just-- we shouldn't do it again so soon..."

"You sure you don't want it? I think if we start now we won't feel like stopping--"

"I said no."

Youngjae's bottom lip jutted out in a pout, a huff of breath escaping him. "Fine..."

The larger male rolled off of him onto his side of the bed, burying his face into his pillows. Jaebeom noticed hips moving slightly as if he were shifting around to find a comfortable position. It only took him another moment to realize that Youngjae had riled himself up just that fast only to be rejected, making Jaebeom's face turn into a cherry.