Ohm x Fong: Us two, Us, too

Chapter 7: Just Love 💕 (M)

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Before continuing, a little warning:
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. IT DEPICTS GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION OF SEXUAL NATURE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

If you are someone who is uncomfortable with such topics, please do not continue with this chapter.

Lastly, remember that this is a work of fiction.
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Heavy breathing could be heard in a dark room. On the bed, two men laid.

Ohm, laying flat on his back felt relaxed as he held Fong in his arms. Fong's head is placed on Ohm's chest, and Ohm's hands trailed the other's back. Fong looked up, and wiped a sweat off of Ohm's face.

Despite trying to relax, Fong couldn't seem to. He could still feel the throbbing hardness in between his legs. He wanted to just ignore it, but it grew more intense the more Ohm touched his back.

Suddenly, Fong plopped himself off of Ohm's chest and used his hand to support his body up.

"Where are you going?" Ohm, looking confused, asked.

"I-I need to take a shower." Fong answered.

He stood up immediately from the bed, not letting Ohm ask more questions. When he stood up, he walked - dashed - towards the bathroom.

The moment he got inside, he tried to immediately close the door behind him. However, before he could do that, Ohm had already entered the bathroom as well.

"Ai'Ohm!" Fong said, shocked. He didn't realize Ohm had followed him in.

"What?" Ohm started. "I needed a shower, too."

"B-but...can't we take it separately?" Fong asked. He still felt shy at the idea of the two of them taking a shower together despite already seeing everything and every inch of the other.

Ohm didn't respond, and instead, just rolled his eyes and walked straight to the shower area behind Fong.

"Fine, take a shower first." Fong said.

Before he could completely walk outside, Ohm grabbed his wrist and gently pushed Fong against the wall. Ohm stood in front of Fong and just looked at him.

Fong was going to look down, but Ohm's fingers were quick enough to stop him. He lifted Fong's chin up and planted a soft kiss on him.

"Did you think I wouldn't notice that you're still hard?" Ohm asked straightforwardly.

Before Fong could answer, Ohm planted yet another kiss on him. This time, a lot deeper and more passionate, coaxing the other to respond. He then trailed kisses to Fong's neck and down his chest. Before long, Ohm already knelt in front of Fong, looking directly at his hardened *little brother.*

"Ohm..." Fong started, and Ohm looked up at him, still kneeling down. "Come on, you don't really have to do this."

Instead of answering, Ohm gave a sheepish smile then continued to put Fong's hardness in his mouth, causing the other to release a moan loud enough to be heard outside of the room. He licked him senseless, and Fong couldn't help but to grab and pull on Ohm's hair.

Fong finished, feeling weak on his knees. Ohm then stood up and looked at Fong straight in his eyes with a taunting smile.

"You don't really have to do this..." Ohm teased.

"Asshole." Fong said after a chuckle.

Despite having had sex earlier that night, Fong still couldn't help but feel shy at what had just transpired between the two of them. He lowered his head and just rested on Ohm's shoulder, his back still against the wall.

Ohm, on his part, wrapped his arms around the other.

"Want me to scrub your back?" He asked. Fong nodded and the two continued to have a shower.

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"Waaah...it feels good." Fong said as the two got out of the bathroom.

Ohm looked at him with a suggestive smile, causing Fong to get red from shyness.

"Let's sleep!" Fong said, avoiding Ohm's teasing smile.

The two hopped on the bed. Ohm stretched his hand on the other side and Fong felt confused.

"Are you not allowing me sleep on this bed?" Fong asked.

"Use me as a pillow." Ohm responded blatantly.

Before Fong could respond, Ohm pulled him and continued to wrap Fong, with his back against him, in an embrace. Despite feeling shy at first, Fong felt at ease in Ohm's embrace. So he snaked his hand to hold the Ohm's hand as well.

He then shifted his face a little so he could look at Ohm.

"You're clingy..." he teased.

"Do you hate it?" Ohm asked, feeling tense. He was unsure whether this is something Fong hated, but this is something he actually enjoyed doing.

Fong shook his head and smiled. He also gave Ohm a peck on the cheek.

"Let's sleep, I'm tired." Fong said.

The two laid in bed, cuddling until they both fell asleep.