Give & Take

Child Innocence

It didn't take much time for Minhyun to turn Baekho into a moaning writhing mess beneath him as he thrusted into the other relentlessly with one hand on the headboard for support. Baekho's legs clutched onto Minhyun's waist as he cried out the other's name in a high pitched tone.

"Ahh-Minhyun, too fast," Baekho cried while clenching down onto the other who growled and slowed down, pulling Baekho's leg upwards. "W-what are yo-ahh-"

Minhyun changed his angle and hit his prostate with every thrust, making Baekho turn into putty as only unintelligible moans came out from his throat. He grasped the pillow and tried to muffle the sound but Minhyun grabbed him by the chin, turning his face over to look at him and smiled. Baekho was already beet red and Minhyun's smirking gaze shot right through his system as his stomach clenched, followed by strings of white fluid shooting out. He was embarrassed from having such a reaction towards one stare but that emotion was override as Minhyun pulled out, leaving him feeling empty. He whimpered and Minhyun let go of his chin, placing a gentle kiss on his nose.

"Minhyun," Baekho muttered and the hero rubbed the sweat away from his colored neck before looking at Baekho. "You're not done yet though."

"Mmm. Its fine. I can do it myself."

"Hnn.. I'm sorry."

"Idiot. There's nothing to be sorry about," Minhyun chuckled and kissed his cheek, tilting his head to kiss Baekho as he rubbed his hand along his member. Baekho's breath was already hot and steamy as they exchanged kisses. Minhyun moaned softly into Baekho's lips as he grazed the tip of his own member. Baekho gasped and pulled Minhyun closer, wanting to feel closer to him. Minhyun's body did a quick spasm before he released into the latex wrapped around him. He pulled away from the kiss to breathe in deeply. Baekho stared at Minhyun with starry eyes and smiled.

"You're sparkling," Baekho said and Minhyun opened his eyes, looking at Baekho with confusion.

"I'm what?"

"Sparkly!"

Minhyun laughed softly and kissed his forehead. "If I'm sparkly, then you're glowing."

Baekho gasped and looked at himself. "Am I?"

"I'm just kidding." Minhyun shifted away from him and pulled out the rubber, wrapping it tightly before discarding it as he got down from his bed. Baekho let his eyes follow the hero as he pulled out towels from the cupboard and stretched his fit body. He giggled into the pillow and Minhyun turned around. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing. Just feels like we are...newly weds or something," Baekho replied Minhyun honestly and peeked at the hero whose face suddenly bloomed with a lot more color as he darted his eyes away and coughed into his hand.

"What are you saying? Don't be silly. We can't marry each other."

Baekho sat up with large eyes. "What? Why not?"

"Obviously because society wouldn't accept it. Two males in marriage. That's laughable apparently."

Baekho's brows furrowed and the corner of his lips dipped at the realisation that he and Minhyun might never end up like his mother and father. Happy together forever. Minhyun sensed his sadness and went over to him again, lifting his chin up to kiss his lips gently.

"Don't be saddened by that. We have more urgent matters at hand, don't you think?"

"That only makes me more sad."

Minhyun sighed and ruffled his hair. "Sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

"No, I mean, you're right. Not being able to marry really isn't a huge problem if we don't live long enough to even marry."