"You're awake aren't you?" Nine asked hitting Joong on the chest to confirm his suspicions. It's impossible to miss the boner straining so hard it could stab him.
Joong winced and sheepishly smiled as he slowly opened one eye to peek at P'Nine's angry but beautiful face.
With knotted brows, Nine sat up on Joong's chest, trying to avoid the boner, and softly slap Joong's head as another round of moans reverberated around the room. If he didn't like the monkey under him he would have killed Joong with his fists.
"You sitting on my chest will make this worse," Joong said as he adjusted his tented boxers while comforting his poor forehead. He looked sideways at the immaculately white thighs of P'Nine in his teeny tiny boxers, casually riding him like a horse---honestly, he doesn't mind. He wasn't getting this chance again. Getting bruised is fine.
"Sleeping here in this hotel was already a bad idea," P'Nine said as he covered his ears trying to zone out the grunts and moans echoing from the next room.
Fwop fwop.
The bed from the other room banging loudly against the wall.
Joong himself was surprised with the turn of events. Too surprised that he wasn't able to control his mind and his fucking uncooperative body. Oh well. He's a man afterall, a part of their braincells are connected to their dick. All male species are the same. Gay or straight. The holy cock can't be controlled to submission.
Who in their right mind would stay unaffected if the person they like is on top of them and some sort of wild and crazy sex is happening on the other side of the wall? Nobody! Not even him. Not even his dick can resist the temptation, especially so with P'Nine sleeping or at least trying to sleep on top of him.
He didn't plan things to be this way. He was on the verge of comepletely falling asleep but then the screaming woke him up, his unfaithful dick also just happened to like it.
His junior below has a mind of its own, understandably so since he's still a teenager undergoing puberty. It decided to be awake of all days when he's trying so hard to look sincere and mature in P'Nine's eyes. Getting hard in the middle of the night listening to the neighbors have sex doesn't seem very mature. Perverted isn't the image he was going for, though honestly P already branded him as such from the beginning.
"Maybe if we count sheep backwards we'll be able to sleep," he suggested to P'Nine though he's sure those flock of sheep in his mind will be just as aroused as he is. He wondered for a second what would sheep's dick look like.
A/N: *Opens google. Ah. Okay. Cue in Call Me By Your Name song 🎶 ~~~Oh to see without my eyes.
Nine scooted closer to the headboard and rapped on the wall several times to warn the neighbors. It didn't work, obviously. If they were screaming their hearts out, it meant they wanted to be heard. They got more pumped up and almost screamed their ass out as they continued to have sex as if they were purposely having loud sex to annoy them.
"Or maybe they'll shut up if we make a noise of our own," P'Nine said out of the blue. Joong maintained a poker face but he was screaming in his mind, 'yasss chance!'
"What are you suggesting P? That we have se--" he couldn't finish as Nine gave the hardest slap in the head, with a pillow of course. Still it hurt like a bitch. He nearly saw stars. He ought to curb P'Nine's inclination towards violence.
"The fuck are you saying? Let's just make a noise of our own. Moan it out loud," Nine explained. He wasn't about to jump that hurdle too early when he haven't told Joong that he actually likes him back.
"I thought you were going to help me." Joong pointed to his penis that is still hard. Despite P'Nine's violent reaction he still maintained his erection. He got used to getting punched and hit by his P and its making him a weird person.
"Help? You got your right hand to help you. It's called self-help," Nine smirked like the devil.
Joong groaned in frustration as he looked at his poor unattended dick. Might as well rub one out rather than suffer blue balls.
Since he was practically given silent permission to conduct semi nudity infront of P, he decided to whip it out so it could breath some fresh air. Ah bliss.
The humidity inside his boxers in addition to P'Nine sitting on top of his stomach made him sweat in places he thought he wouldn't normally sweat.
Nine wasn't really expecting Joong to take him seriously but he couldn't stop him from whipping out his dick in time when he saw the monstrosity of it. He nearly had a stroke.
"What the fudge are you feeding it?! Why the heck is it thick?!" P'Nine almost screamed.
Joong looked at his dick. There wasn't anything extraordinary about it. His younger brother seems to be the same though there wasn't much difference except the length since his little bro is still growing, after all he's still in grade school. Maybe its normal in his family?
Nine looked at Joong's dick like he was afraid for his life. He sincerely thinks he would be destroyed if he gets anywhere near the 'thing'. He scooted far up Joong's chest thinking that his "harbor" isn't wide enough for docking, not that he intends Joong to dock it inside him.
If Nine moves farther up Joong's chest he might choke the kid with his thighs so he settled on sitting on Joong's newly formed chocolate abs. He'd been working out at the advice of the production crew to get rid of all the baby fats.
"I'm eating the same food as you P. I think it's a normal-sized penis." Joong mused as he stared at P'Nine whose face is still in utter disbelief. P looked cute as if he was seriously troubled by his dick size.
"Normal?! Are you blind? It's the size of a coke can! That's a high level weapon of destruction!"
"You're exaggerating," though he wouldn't mind aiming it dangerously at P'Nine if it would drop his guarded heart on the floor.
A/N: I seriously choked when I wrote this part.
Joong rid himself of the thought. He didn't want his dick to be the only reason for P'Nine to like him or in this case, dislike him.
"Right, let's get this over with." P'Nine said as he prepared his throat to belt some sexy ass moans out.
"Uhmf!"
Joong chuckled at Nine's cute attempt.
P'Nine awkwardly moaned with a poker face that Joong almost deflated if it weren't for those milky thighs. P hasn't even noticed where his hands are placed.
"I don't think they heard you P," Joong said as he lifted his chest and flipped them over so they'd change positions, his P'Nine under him.
"Let me help you moan some more," Joong suggested.
Nine swallowed his saliva as Joong's dick dangerously poked his thigh, precum already leaking and smearing against his skin.
Ah shit.
~TBC~
For anybody wondering the reason for the sudden hiatus. My brother and sister died. I'm depressed and alone. So please be a little patient with me.
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