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Part 3_ Part 4_ AN: gosh, I feel so giddy right now~~ I've been on a GTOP cloud, don't even know how I got here ! I'm updating this because I have my last exam tomorrow and I still need to study a lot but this was like... stress-relief for me !
Seriously guys... just... seriously. Just... this is... all the proof I ever needed. Fuck you happy Tabi ! FUCKYOU ! You're screwing and I KNOOOOOOOW IT.
First I was feeling so happy ! But there's a chubbytabi on which I based part of his outfit for this update, and I can't find it in my TOO BIG FOLDER ! ARGHHH !
Well, then you guys are getting this instead
It's blurry and not the one I was looking for but look at Seunghyuny ! Aww, this guy, really >///<
WARNING: boyonboysmex
The sex was fantastic. Between training and helping Seunghyun dieting it was all he ever thought of - the next time he would get to see that man naked.
“Fuck,” luckily for Jiyong, Seunghyun was just as eager, “fuck, hurry!”
The only real problem was finding time and place - now that they had been located into an apartment with the other three soon-to-be BIGBANG members - but as for that, Seunghyun was rather creative in finding a solution.
“I love it when you beg,” Seunghyun purred into his ear, sending a tremor direct down to his already-leaking cock, “but not now, the others will hear.”
They were about to have sex in the shared bathroom with most of the members gathered in the living room in front of the television. It was not the best idea Seunghyun had had so far, but it was definitely good enough for Jiyong.
He’d lost his pants almost as soon as they’d entered the bathroom, kissing their way in - actually, most of his clothes had been shed almost immediately - and it was only now, when Seunghyun drew his fingers from his body and searched in the cabinet for a decent substitute for the lack of lube that he realised that whilst the older man was busy driving him to heaven and back again, Jiyong had not even had a chance to strip Seunghyun of his.
His hair was being held back with a white broad band and he was still wearing even his hood. He looked ridiculously sexy, arched eyebrows and straining jeans, but Jiyong was positive he’d still much rather get him naked.
“Why is this still on?” Jiyong tugged at the red hoodie whilst Seunghyun found some lotion, fumbling to get it off over the big man’s head. They struggled slightly but managed, and then Jiyong was glaring at the long-sleeved shirt that was still separating their skin, “it’s twenty degrees out, why all the layers?”
“I’m ugly,” Seunghyun had a way of saying things completely out of the blue, and Jiyong stilled his movements abruptly.
The raven didn’t seem to care either way, as he simply undid his fly to get the lotion where it needed to be. Jiyong wished he could just enjoy that view without having to worry about it, but after something like that having been stated so plainly, Jiyong was suddenly feeling less excited.
“You’re gorgeous,” he frowned, cupping Seunghyun’s large yaw to draw his attention.
Seunghyun just chuckled, disposing of the bottle by dumping it in the sink. Their eyes met, but there was no indication that Seunghyun was hurt or bitter - they were blown wide with lust, but other than that, he looked like his unbelievable goofy, silly self.
He pressed a sweet kiss into Jiyong’s lips, successfully distracting him while he heaved his frail body up against the wall. He used his weight to keep him pressed into the white tiling, and when their bare cocks made contact Jiyong moaned desperately into his mouth.
“You’re so good to me Ji,” Seunghyun hummed, brushing the hair from his face with one hand while the other fondled his ass, “you ready?”
“No,” Jiyong didn’t like being played off like that, but on the other hand he really wanted to get laid right now, “I want you naked first. Your body is so fucking sexy, I want it bare.”
Seunghyun blinked, a little amused. But he did as he was told, setting the smaller body back down to do so. Hastily he worked his shirt off over his head and then stepped out of his jeans and underwear - Jiyong was back to being pushed into the wall in no time, with the difference that he now had Seunghyun’s delicious skin rubbing against his own.
He moaned when they touched, and Seunghyun chuckled softly.
“Seriously? Just from that?” an eyebrow arched further and it was so damn sexy, Jiyong thought he might faint on the spot.
“I can’t help it, I love your body,” Jiyong blushed red from embarrassment, and brought one hand up to squeeze into Seunghyun’s chest, purring softly, “I like feeling you against me.”
Seunghyun pressed kisses into Jiyong’s neck, right where he was most sensitive - in return Jiyong squeezed harder into his chest, drawing his legs up around the taller man’s hips - before murmuring in his deep baritone: “what about inside you? You like that too? Now?”
“Oh,” Jiyong hummed, groping Seunghyun’s ass so he could pull their waists closer together, “yeah. That’s good too.”
They both laughed, out-of-breath, and then Seunghyun was canting his hips and Jiyong was moving his legs up higher and he was being rutted up against the wall as Seunghyun thrust into him in shallow, fast movements.
Each slide in brought him a little deeper and Jiyong was mewling by the time Seunghyun buried himself completely.
“Ahn,” Jiyong’s hand curled into the fat of Seunghyun’s behind out of mere desperation, groping it hard when Seunghyun rammed into his spot the first time, dead-on, “Hyunnie!”
“Shh,” Seunghyun smirked into their next kiss, silencing Jiyong’s whines, “Ji-“
They went hard and fast in fear of the others hearing the suspicious noises from the bathroom, and Jiyong thought he would possibly die from every roll of the meaty hips into his own - the pleasure was absolute divine.
He was really sure he’d never come so embarrassingly quick in his whole entire life before, and he was squeezing hard into Seunghyun’s chest and ass the entire time. His hands were slick with sweat but he didn’t care, he wanted to feel the pebbled skin on his for as long as he could.
When he came he was rubbing himself up against the boy’s belly and he smeared his seed around before he could even tell himself to stop - Seunghyun visibly winced, spilling himself inside the younger boy, and Jiyong was too tired to try to look apologetic. Instead he made a mess on the man’s chest and left a hickey on his collar-bone.
“You’re crazy,” Seunghyun sounded a little too sulky for post-coital bliss, but he had a satisfied smirk on his face which was all Jiyong wanted to see, “you better clean that up.”
“Hold me,” Jiyong pouted when Seunghyun’s arms realised his hold, and if it hadn’t been for Seunghyun’s dead weight pressing him into the wall, he would’ve gone sliding, for sure, “sick, how could you make me come so fast?”
Seunghyun laughed and took a step back - immediately Jiyong went tumbling, but luckily he had the broad arms around him once more, before his head could hit the sink.
“Yeobo,” Seunghyun’s voice sounded slightly alarmed, but Jiyong just smiled up at him. His eyes were drooping shut already, he felt so sated, “aish, be careful.”
“Sorry,” Jiyong grinned a little crookedly, wrapping his arms around Seunghyun’s neck, “let’s go cuddle.”
The laughter bounced around the bathroom and it was the prettiest thing Jiyong could imagine at that time. He wanted that sound to be the last thing he heard before he went to bed at night. He wanted it to be the sound that lulled him off to sleep.
“Clean-up first, you made a mess,” carefully, Seunghyun set Jiyong down on the toilet-seat, holding the man steady with one hand as he worked on cleaning his chest with the other.
Jiyong gave the thighs a little slap for good measure, causing a little jump from the older man. When Seunghyun turned to see what Jiyong wanted, the boy was just happily fondling his butt and staring at the ripples in his skin.
“I’m gonna miss your ass,” Jiyong murmured silently, staring transfixed at the way the globes filled his hands, and then squeezing - a soft moan coming from the owner of that ass.
“It’s still gonna be right there,” Seunghyun finished cleaning himself up and turned the tap off. He dried his chest, which was now free of Jiyong’s essence, though the hickeys the younger boy had left were decisively more permanent, “so, leader wanted to cuddle?”
Jiyong nodded happily, closing his eyes with only the image of Seunghyun’s charming smile left in his head, lulling him to sleep.
He felt himself being picked up, and soft fabric of clothes being pressed against him as Seunghyun worked on getting them to Jiyong’s bedroom, butt naked, without their other members noticing.
Loud giggles burst from his room when Seunghyun dumped him rather harshly on the bed, and then joined him. His belly jiggled from sudden movement and tickled into Jiyong’s, who grabbed onto his hips, kneading the flesh and kissing Seunghyun’s pouting lips.
“Jiyong? Are you okay?” Taeyang’s voice came from the hallway, followed by a knock to the door.
Jiyong didn’t even bother opening his eyes, instead just pressed up into Seunghyun’s warm body more.
“Fine!” his laughter was still clear when he spoke, “Youngbae, we’re just going to sleep now okay?”
He felt Seunghyun freeze above him, and the voice outside the door stayed remarkably still for a moment, then: “alright,” and he heard his best friend’s footsteps retreat.
“Seunghie, hug me,” Jiyong pulled at Seunghyun’s thighs, manoeuvring him down into his body. He turned onto his side and immediately had his big spoon covering him all along his back, “it’s Youngbae-ah, I was going to be telling him all about your sexy ass soon anyway.”
Seunghyun remained silent for a moment. He pressed his body into Jiyong’s and listened to the boy’s purrs, before pressing a kiss against his temple when they had faded. When he figured Jiyong was sleeping, he began retracting his arms, ready to dress and go into his own bedroom - even though they habitually cuddled after sex, and occasionally Seunghyun would doze for half an hour, he had not even once spent the entire night.
“Seunghyun,” Jiyong’s grip which had loosened, suddenly re-grabbed into Seunghyun’s thigh, and the older boy froze, feeling like a deer caught in headlights - Jiyong never once complained about him leaving when they saw each other afterwards, but he’d never once been awake during, so the opportunity to complain never really arose either, “stay the night.”
Jiyong was back to being a lump of pretty lazy bones and flesh before he even properly formulated the request, and the final word was just a slur coming from his lips. Seunghyun contemplated the thought for a moment - was Jiyong really inviting him over, or was he just tired and being hospitable.
He looked down at their naked bodies.
Well, the answer was pretty obvious, honestly, with Jiyong’s small hands clawing desperately at his hips.
“Yeah,” he hummed, laying back down - immediately Jiyong turned into the embrace and continued slumber with his face pillowed on Seunghyun’s wide chest, “okay.”
AN: THIS FLUFF WILL KILL ME !
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