ep 2; my best fried, his boyfriend and me

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when i woke up, i felt joon behind me, backhugging me. i didnt wanted to move, so i stayed still and thought about what happend last night. my body felt sticky, i sweat a lot and there were other fluids... i didnt mind.

the feelings joon gave me yesterday were too much, than to be disgusted by some itchy spots. i turned my head to look at him. why didnt i never saw him truly? he was gorgeous! he was really handsome! for years he was only my best friend, my brother, but now.... i am going to fell in love with him? NO!

he is my friend and he was going to do me a favor. he has a boyfriend. or whatever. he doesnt take relationships or love serious, its always a game for him. and that was what i was counting on. no feelings. no pressure.

just sex and that was it!

i felt comfortable with him, safe.

he moved in his sleep, he sighed and hugged me tighter. i felt his morningwood on my poor butt. and got excited too. shit.... we needed to wait! my parents were still here. hmmm.... maybe.....

i moved my butt on him. i rubbed on his hard dick, he moaned lightly. one of his hands grabbed hard on my belly, my hips and started to jerk me off. i had to whimper. FUCK! that felt good! suddenly his hand left me, his body turned away. i groaned and looked behind my shoulder.

joon just grabbed his lube, squirted some in his hand and i felt his body soon pressed against my back. he sighed again, rubbed his dick and shoved it inbetween my thighs. i was surprised and flinshed. his hand came back to my dick, stroked it again and moved his own between my thighs.

joons mouth latched on my neck and shoulders. the harder he thrusted, jerked me, the harder his sucks on my skin got. he even bit me for some times. my moans and whimpers became louder, so he pressed his on mine to muffel them. "move your hips, if u want to get stroked!" i groand, but did what he said. now i moved my hips with his thrusts, so i jerked into joons hands. it felt so good!

an interesting way to wake up in the morning!

joon sucked so hard my skin in and came, but kept on moving to get me my high too. huffing and panting we layed there for some minutes, until i heard him chuckle. "we should wake up like this more often!" i turned my body around to him. i needed to touch him, so i caressed his face gently. "yeah, what a morning.... thank u for yesterday, by the way." i whispered, i didnt want to destroy the energy between us with loud noises.

he caressed my hair and face too, our lips were close. "did u sleep well?" he whispered back. we enjoyed our morning, facing each other, caressing each other, with sunrays on our faces. this was beautiful. "boys?! breakfast is ready!!!" we heard my mother, of course.... she destroyed our moment! eyeroll!

joon chuckled and pulled me out of bed, into the bathroom and under the shower. he stood behind me and helped me to wash our .... sexy time away. we switched our places and i helped him too. how much i admired him for his lean tall body.... i sighed. "jiminie?!" "nothing.... why are u so tall?!" "genetics?!" "unfair!" he laughed and gave me a towel.

"what took u so long?!" my mother complained. "shower" she tsks and gave us our breakfast. my dad looked from his papers and smiled. "joon? are u gonna give minie company when we are gone?" joon nodded. "sure thing, mr. park" "thank u for that.... his mother was afraid he might have a party in our house" "i was not afraid!" i rolled my eyes. me? a party? in my house? seriously?! besides joon i didnt had really friends. i was not one of the hot guys in school. i was in no category at all. i was mostly ignored.

i waved my parents when they drove away and turned to joon. "what now" he grinned. "come" he held my hand and pulled me with him inside. we played some computergames, ate what we wanted, had fun the most of the day, until we watched a movie in the afternoon, cuddled on the sofa. joon used my focus on the movie to trail his hand under my sweater, caressed my skin and made me wiggely.

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