"You plan on catching a cold?"
"No but it'll be an experience."
"Unless I wake up with someone's ridiculously hard dick on my back again. That was enough of an experience the first time," Minhyun said and Baekho laughed.
"Oh come on. You get it too."
"At least I'm not shoving it against your body."
"You could," Baekho cooed and kissed his chest. "I wouldn't mind." Minhyun blushed and smacked Baekho's head.
"Idiot. Unbelievable." Baekho laughed at Minhyun's reaction and distracted him by planting more loving kisses on his body. All the while, his hand started to dive into Minhyun's pants and gently grasping the muscles within it. Minhyun gasped when his butt was squeezed, tempted to smack Baekho again but held back when he felt Baekho's wandering hands going lower. He squeaked and grabbed his wrists while eyeing him frantically. "This is a bad idea."
"Why?" Baekho asked.
"Cause its dirty. That's why." Baekho blinked and stared at Minhyun's serious face before he giggled.
"No one said sex had to be clean. Plus I wiped you everytime after we did it since you kept passing out."
"So that's why I'm always wearing something else..." Baekho removed his hands from Minhyun's pants and shifted him onto the bed. He got up and took out the bottle that would aid their little activity as well as a whole string of condom from underneath his stack of underwears. "When did you even get those?"
"When we went to the convenience store a week ago?"
"Okay..."
"Look. You won't see a thing. I'll handle it," Baekho said while removing Minhyun's pants. The taller male pursed his lips.
"You sure it won't be... Terrible? You've had experience?"
"Well, I've done it with a guy before. It was clean but the guy was pretty upset with me after that."
"Why?" Minhyun asked while laying down so he won't have to keep using his energy to stay seated. Baekho pulled off the last fabric off of him and popped the lube bottle open before taking a condom.
"Well... He wanted a relationship but I didn't. It was supposed to be a one night stand but I guess he thought... I was after him. So I stopped going after guys until you came along and I stopped going after anyone at all."
"You were sort of trapped in my home."
"That's true but I could still leave at any time. No one was actually keeping me shut in the room."
"You're rig-Baekho?!" Minhyun's toes immediately curled up and his whole body stiffened when he felt something cold touch him.
"It's alright. It's just my finger," Baekho said while showing Minhyun his latex covered finger. Minhyun gasped in disbelief.
"And where exactly do you think you're putting that?"
"Up your butt?" Baekho replied in a naive tone and Minhyun gasped, shaking his head.
"Don't be silly. That's dirty and absurd."
"Minhyun, it's fine." Baekho patted his thigh, rubbing gentle circles on it and Minhyun reluctantly laid down again. "Lots of people do this." Minhyun rolled his eyes but froze up again when he felt Baekho's cold finger circling around his butt. "Just relax. It'll hurt more if you're this tense."
"I can't help it! It feels weird." Minhyun chewed on his lower lip. Baekho tried to rub his inner thigh to calm him down but it only made him clench up more.
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My Hand And Yours
FanficYou've heard of the black Prince and the white Prince probably but if you haven't, that's okay. Because this story isn't about them. It's about the Prince of Busan and the Prince of Jeju, meeting under unlikely circumstances with opposing attitudes...