Persuasive Acceptance
Title: Persuasive Acceptance
Genre: Smut-ish
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Junho, Junho/Junsu
Summary: Junsu loves his younger brother but when he brings home someone for him to meet, Junsu feels overprotective.
Author's Note: This has ChanSu in it too >> Another one off my list!
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM
“I'm home!” Junho's voice rang out as he entered the house. He was greeted by a bright smile as he stepped into the kitchen.
“Welcome home,” Junsu, his older brother, said. He ruffled the small boy's hair and Junho laughed and whined.
“Ah hyung, stop it.” He fixed his hair, patting it down. “Hyuuung.”
The tone in the younger boy's voice made Junsu tense up. He hated when Junho would use the soft tone because it often meant that he was after something or he was about to confess to something bad he had been doing. “What is it?” His face grew more sour as Junho hugged him. 'This is bad.'
“Can I bring someone home tomorrow after school?”
'Bring someone home?' Junsu raised a brow, “This is a first.”
It was a surprise that Junho had even opened up after the death of their parents. The small boy had cut himself off from the world and barely spoke to Junsu during the period afterwards. Junsu was sure he'd never see his younger brother speak, smile or laugh again but he was started to get back to his older self in the past month.
“I guess it's okay,” he finally said as Junho squeezed.
“Yay! Thanks hyung!” Junho dashed out of the room after giving the older boy a tight hug.
Junsu smiled to himself as he prepared their dinner. Junho wanting to have someone over was some of the best news that he could hear though he was partly jealous. It was not that he liked the anti-social Junho but at the time, he seemed to cling to Junsu even more than ever. The older brother loved Junho, even more so than a family type of love. Junsu wanted the younger boy all to himself and it almost killed him to let Junho go off to school. The small boy was getting older and Junsu knew what that meant. Girls. Junsu shuddered, trying not to imagine a girl hanging off Junho's arm and then suddenly he tensed.
The timer went off, startling Junsu as he quickly gathered the rest of the food. 'Junho would tell me if there was a girl he liked, wouldn't he?' He set the table before calling the younger boy into the room. He listened to Junho talk about school and how a particular boy was bullying him. Junsu just smiled, offering his assistance but the younger boy waved his hand in the air.
“No way hyung, you'll beat him up! You'd scare everyone away!”
Junsu chuckled, knowing that the small boy was probably right. Thinking about the clothes he had in his closet, he could probably put a good scare into the younger people at Junho's school, not to mention the mean look he could give.
“You don't scare me though hyung,” Junho said as he set the last dish on the counter after drying it. He squealed loudly as the older boy chased him up the stairs with empty threats.
Junho rubbed the towel against his head as he stepped into his room. He paused and smiled, “Hyung, we're too old to sleep together.”
“Like that's stopped you from sneaking into my bed late at night.”
The small boy blushed, continuing to dry his hair. He ditched the towel and jumped onto the bed as Junsu patted down a spot for him. The older boy waited until the lights were off and Junho was comfortable before his hands slipped around the small boy's waist. He heard Junho soft breathing but it caught as Junsu cupped his crotch gently. “H-hyung...”
“Please Junho... It's been a while.”
Junho bit his lip, wanting to protest but he felt just as needy as his older brother. His hand moved around his body and slid into Junsu's pants, earning a moan of approval.
“Hyung!”
The next day, Junsu found himself pacing in the kitchen. He didn't want to appear as if he was waiting for Junho to come home but he wanted to see who this person was. The question of it being male or female was on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't bring himself to ask.
“I should look busy... But not too busy.”
Junsu quickly decided to make something to eat and just as he was grabbing the ingredients, Junho's voice was heard.
“Hyung!”
The older boy smiled, Junho was already calling out to him. “In the kitchen!” He set the noodles into the boiling water and was about to walk away when he bumped into a tall figure. Junsu stumbled backwards but his arm was grabbed and he balanced himself.
“Sorry.”
He rubbed his nose, looking up at the person in front of him. “Giant,” was all he managed to say.
“Hyung! This is Chansung!”
“Oh, hello. My name's Junsu. I'm Junho's older brother.” He offered his hand, which Chansung took gently. Junsu swallowed as the tall boy's hand completely covered his own, 'So big...'
“So hyung there's... Something I wanted to tell you.”
“There is?” The older boy eyed Chansung, “You want to tell me in front of your friend?”
Junho swallowed nervously and the tall boy next to him patted his shoulder, “It's okay, I'm here.”
“H-hyung... Chansung... He's... He's more than a friend to me.” The small twitch in Junsu's brow made the younger brother tense.
“Meaning?”
“H-he's my boyfriend.”
Junsu stared dumbfounded at the small boy. He didn't know what to say or do as they both stared at him, waiting to hear what he'd say. He suddenly felt broken hearted as a bunch of thoughts entered his head. 'Junho doesn't need me anymore. He doesn't want me. He has someone else. He won't love me. The things I do to him now, he'll think I'm disgusting. He'll do these things with Chansung and realize-' Junsu's eyes suddenly met with big doe eyed ones. He started to seethe with anger as he wondered if they had gotten intimate yet. “How long?”
“What hyung?”
“How long have you been... Together?” he swallowed the lump in his throat.
“O-only a week,” Junho muttered.
“C-congrats,” the older boy smiled weakly, “Excuse me.” He quickly left the two boys and walked into his room. Junsu closed the door gently before leaning back against it. 'A week? Junho didn't come to me sooner?' Sure, he was blowing it out of proportion but Junsu felt hurt. He was about to slide down to the floor when a soft knock stopped him.
“Hyung?” Junho whispered, “Can I come in?”
Junsu desperately wanted to say no but he didn't want Junho to think he was upset. He wanted Junho to feel that he could come to him with anything and if he showed his kind of side to the younger boy, Junho might not tell him anything ever again. He pushed away from the door and opened it slowly. To his surprise, Junho was alone.
“Did I upset you hyung?”
“Why didn't you tell me sooner? I mean, did you love him before you started dating or was it a sudden confession? I thought you would've told me something like this as soon as it happened. I was kind of anticipating the day you'd come home and say, 'Hyung, I found someone I liked!' or something.”
“I'm sorry hyung... Chansung and I were... Really confused. It didn't feel right that we both liked each other because we're both guys.”
“Junho,” the older boy smiled, “It doesn't matter if it's a boy or girl, it's who you love. Don't let gender tell you who to love.”
A smile and a tear broke out onto Junho's face and the older boy wiped it away. “Thanks hyung, I knew you'd understand. I want all three of us to hang out, is that okay?”
Junsu blinked, “Are you sure? You don't want to be alone?”
“Actually, it makes me kind of nervous to be around Chansung alone.” Junho blushed, “We haven't done anything yet and well, I'm not saying that Chansung wants to, though he probably does... I just feel like... If he slowly started kissing me or something I might...”
“I don't mind us hanging out,” Junsu said quickly. He felt the need to protect the younger boy now. 'So Chansung thinks he can just have his way with my Junnie, does he? We'll see about that.'
The three boys sat in the living room and played a few games. Chansung excused himself to go to the bathroom and Junsu thanked the tall boy\s bladder. He had been inching closer and closer to Junho, secretly trying to kiss him and hold hands and it was driving the older boy nuts. “Junho-ah, come sit in my lap.”
“H-hyung... Chansung is here.”
“So, do you love me less because of him?”
“Of course not!”
“Then come here.”
Junho climbed into his lap slowly, feeling a little awkward at first before settling back against the older boy. He didn't miss the confused look on Chansung's face as the tall boy stepped back into the room. He couldn't help but let a sly grin leak onto his lips.
“How about a movie? Chansung, why don't you pick one?”
Junsu wrapped his arms around Junho's waist, keeping him locked so that the smaller boy wouldn't try to help Chansung.
“How about this one?”
“I love that movie!” Junho shouted, his smiling stretching from ear to ear.
“It's one of my favourite movies,” the tall boy grinned.
Junsu wanted to gag but he pulled on the younger boy's waist instead.
“Still kids,” he mumbled as he glanced at Chansung and Junho, the two younger boys fast asleep.
Once the movie was finished, Junsu gently moved the younger boy out of his lap. He groaned as the warmth left him and he looked down, noticing the bulge there. “Getting hard too easily these days...” He got up, dragging his feet towards the bathroom but stopped when he felt a presence behind him. “What is it?” he tried not to growl.
“I know you don't approve of our relationship...” Chansung mumbled.
“Yeah? And?”
The tall sighed, getting to his knees in front of him. Junsu felt nervous as he watched the other boy's face come uncomfortably close to his crotch. “Please? I know you love Junho but so do I. You probably love him... In the same way that I do but-”
“What are you saying? I know that Junho and I can't live like this forever. I'm his brother and I know he doesn't love me more than that. I can't keep him.” Junsu sighed, feeling frustrated with himself. “I'm not ready to let him go.”
“Please hyung. Please give him to me, I'll do anything.”
“You love him that much?”
“Yes.”
Junsu tensed as the tall boy's large hands found his hips. His breathing quickened when Chansung's fingers moved down to his thighs and the younger boy suddenly stopped, his eyes meeting with the bulge in front of his face. “Is that... From Junho?”
The older boy breathed out heavily, “Of course it is.”
“Does he know?”
“That I get erections because of him? No. To answer that other question I know you're thinking, yes, I do get horny from Junho. I don't just love him emotionally. I've never fucked him, so stop making that face.”
“Have you ever... Done anything else?”
Junsu rolled his eyes, the talk was willing away his erection which wasn't good because it was bound to come back. “We give each other hands jobs. Now are you done? I have a hard on to get rid of.”
“I-I could-”
“No. I thought you said you loved Junho.”
“I want you to accept us.”
“Sucking my cock will not make me accept you Chansung. You'd be cheating on Junho and if you're willing to do that, you should just get out of my house. I'm sure Junho wouldn't like to hear that you'd suck me off to gain acceptance. That would not only turn you into the bad guy but me too. I'm not allowing you to tarnish m - ah!” Junsu bucked his hips as the tall boy grabbed him roughly through his pants.
“I know you'll change your mind once you come. I guarantee it.”
“Cocky bastard... Get out of my - fuck...” the older boy threw his head back as Chansung bit him through his trackpants. He slapped the tall boy in the head, trying to push him away but Chansung proved to be stronger. “D-damn it, stop this... I'll never accept you.”
Chansung only growled in response as he tugged at the older boy's waistband, pulling it down and planting wet kissing on every new inch of skin he exposed. It was as if the younger boy found a new weak spot and Junsu moaned, thrusting his hips as pleasure rippled through his body. He was still trying desperately to push the other boy away but every time he tried, his force became less powerful.
The sound of wet suction had Junsu's knees buckling as the younger boy's lips surrounded the tip of his cock. “N-no... Stop... Right now!”
“Shh hyung, Junho will hear you. You don't want to give him the wrong idea.”
Junsu groaned as his cock was swallowed. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, “You'd be the only one giving him the wrong idea... Fuck, not so tight.”
He stopped pushing and held himself up as he pressed against Chansung's shoulder. The younger boy was exceptionally gifted in sucking cock, this much Junsu was positive of. He started to rock his hips, fucking Chansung's mouth as his thick lips closed around his shaft. The small hum of the tall boy made Junsu buck his hips, thrusting deeper down the other boy's throat. Chansung choked slightly but adjusted quickly.
“Damn, it's coming... Suck harder... Faster...”
Junsu was mentally kicking himself as he asked for more but the heat pooling in his stomach was begging to be released. As much as he loved Junho and his poor hand jobs skills, nothing compared to the warmth surrounding his cock at that moment.
With a few more strong sucks, Junsu spilled his cum into the tall boy's mouth. He gasped for air that he had been holding as he thrust into Chansung's mouth, emptying himself completely before pulling out. He watched the younger boy sit back with swollen, wet lips and Junsu felt his cock twitch. “Damn it, you're an asshole.”
The tall boy smirked, wiping the excess saliva off his lips, “So can I stay the night?”
“Y-you... Sleep in Junho's bed. I'll be sleeping with Junho.”
As Chansung stood up, it send him on edge as he towered over him, “That's fine. I don't mind Junho's bed.” The tall boy ran his fingers over Junsu's lips before leaving him enraged in the hallway.
“Hm hyung? What's going on?” Junho asked as he rubbed his eye.
“We're going to bed.”
“Where's Chansung?”
“Sleeping in your room. You're sleeping with me tonight, is that a problem?”
“No,” the small boy looked at Junsu as he finally let go of his arm, he had been dragging him up the stairs the entire time. “Is... Something wrong? You seem upset.”
“Nothing's wrong. Just get into bed.”
“I don't have any pajamas hyung.”
“Sleep in your underwear.”
“But hyung-”
“Do it!”
Junho pouted as he slid under the blankets and the older boy joined. Junsu grumbled as he wrapped his arms around the small boy's waist and pulled him close.
'He thinks after that amazing blow job that he can stay here?! Heh, arrogant bastard. If he thinks he's going to stay with Junho, he'll have to deal with me too.'
Junsu muttered empty threats against the younger boy's neck before finally falling asleep.
“I hope Chansung was able to persuade him. Hyung seems more upset than satisfied,” Junho pouted.
Genre: Smut-ish
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Junho, Junho/Junsu
Summary: Junsu loves his younger brother but when he brings home someone for him to meet, Junsu feels overprotective.
Author's Note: This has ChanSu in it too >> Another one off my list!
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM
“I'm home!” Junho's voice rang out as he entered the house. He was greeted by a bright smile as he stepped into the kitchen.
“Welcome home,” Junsu, his older brother, said. He ruffled the small boy's hair and Junho laughed and whined.
“Ah hyung, stop it.” He fixed his hair, patting it down. “Hyuuung.”
The tone in the younger boy's voice made Junsu tense up. He hated when Junho would use the soft tone because it often meant that he was after something or he was about to confess to something bad he had been doing. “What is it?” His face grew more sour as Junho hugged him. 'This is bad.'
“Can I bring someone home tomorrow after school?”
'Bring someone home?' Junsu raised a brow, “This is a first.”
It was a surprise that Junho had even opened up after the death of their parents. The small boy had cut himself off from the world and barely spoke to Junsu during the period afterwards. Junsu was sure he'd never see his younger brother speak, smile or laugh again but he was started to get back to his older self in the past month.
“I guess it's okay,” he finally said as Junho squeezed.
“Yay! Thanks hyung!” Junho dashed out of the room after giving the older boy a tight hug.
Junsu smiled to himself as he prepared their dinner. Junho wanting to have someone over was some of the best news that he could hear though he was partly jealous. It was not that he liked the anti-social Junho but at the time, he seemed to cling to Junsu even more than ever. The older brother loved Junho, even more so than a family type of love. Junsu wanted the younger boy all to himself and it almost killed him to let Junho go off to school. The small boy was getting older and Junsu knew what that meant. Girls. Junsu shuddered, trying not to imagine a girl hanging off Junho's arm and then suddenly he tensed.
The timer went off, startling Junsu as he quickly gathered the rest of the food. 'Junho would tell me if there was a girl he liked, wouldn't he?' He set the table before calling the younger boy into the room. He listened to Junho talk about school and how a particular boy was bullying him. Junsu just smiled, offering his assistance but the younger boy waved his hand in the air.
“No way hyung, you'll beat him up! You'd scare everyone away!”
Junsu chuckled, knowing that the small boy was probably right. Thinking about the clothes he had in his closet, he could probably put a good scare into the younger people at Junho's school, not to mention the mean look he could give.
“You don't scare me though hyung,” Junho said as he set the last dish on the counter after drying it. He squealed loudly as the older boy chased him up the stairs with empty threats.
Junho rubbed the towel against his head as he stepped into his room. He paused and smiled, “Hyung, we're too old to sleep together.”
“Like that's stopped you from sneaking into my bed late at night.”
The small boy blushed, continuing to dry his hair. He ditched the towel and jumped onto the bed as Junsu patted down a spot for him. The older boy waited until the lights were off and Junho was comfortable before his hands slipped around the small boy's waist. He heard Junho soft breathing but it caught as Junsu cupped his crotch gently. “H-hyung...”
“Please Junho... It's been a while.”
Junho bit his lip, wanting to protest but he felt just as needy as his older brother. His hand moved around his body and slid into Junsu's pants, earning a moan of approval.
“Hyung!”
The next day, Junsu found himself pacing in the kitchen. He didn't want to appear as if he was waiting for Junho to come home but he wanted to see who this person was. The question of it being male or female was on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't bring himself to ask.
“I should look busy... But not too busy.”
Junsu quickly decided to make something to eat and just as he was grabbing the ingredients, Junho's voice was heard.
“Hyung!”
The older boy smiled, Junho was already calling out to him. “In the kitchen!” He set the noodles into the boiling water and was about to walk away when he bumped into a tall figure. Junsu stumbled backwards but his arm was grabbed and he balanced himself.
“Sorry.”
He rubbed his nose, looking up at the person in front of him. “Giant,” was all he managed to say.
“Hyung! This is Chansung!”
“Oh, hello. My name's Junsu. I'm Junho's older brother.” He offered his hand, which Chansung took gently. Junsu swallowed as the tall boy's hand completely covered his own, 'So big...'
“So hyung there's... Something I wanted to tell you.”
“There is?” The older boy eyed Chansung, “You want to tell me in front of your friend?”
Junho swallowed nervously and the tall boy next to him patted his shoulder, “It's okay, I'm here.”
“H-hyung... Chansung... He's... He's more than a friend to me.” The small twitch in Junsu's brow made the younger brother tense.
“Meaning?”
“H-he's my boyfriend.”
Junsu stared dumbfounded at the small boy. He didn't know what to say or do as they both stared at him, waiting to hear what he'd say. He suddenly felt broken hearted as a bunch of thoughts entered his head. 'Junho doesn't need me anymore. He doesn't want me. He has someone else. He won't love me. The things I do to him now, he'll think I'm disgusting. He'll do these things with Chansung and realize-' Junsu's eyes suddenly met with big doe eyed ones. He started to seethe with anger as he wondered if they had gotten intimate yet. “How long?”
“What hyung?”
“How long have you been... Together?” he swallowed the lump in his throat.
“O-only a week,” Junho muttered.
“C-congrats,” the older boy smiled weakly, “Excuse me.” He quickly left the two boys and walked into his room. Junsu closed the door gently before leaning back against it. 'A week? Junho didn't come to me sooner?' Sure, he was blowing it out of proportion but Junsu felt hurt. He was about to slide down to the floor when a soft knock stopped him.
“Hyung?” Junho whispered, “Can I come in?”
Junsu desperately wanted to say no but he didn't want Junho to think he was upset. He wanted Junho to feel that he could come to him with anything and if he showed his kind of side to the younger boy, Junho might not tell him anything ever again. He pushed away from the door and opened it slowly. To his surprise, Junho was alone.
“Did I upset you hyung?”
“Why didn't you tell me sooner? I mean, did you love him before you started dating or was it a sudden confession? I thought you would've told me something like this as soon as it happened. I was kind of anticipating the day you'd come home and say, 'Hyung, I found someone I liked!' or something.”
“I'm sorry hyung... Chansung and I were... Really confused. It didn't feel right that we both liked each other because we're both guys.”
“Junho,” the older boy smiled, “It doesn't matter if it's a boy or girl, it's who you love. Don't let gender tell you who to love.”
A smile and a tear broke out onto Junho's face and the older boy wiped it away. “Thanks hyung, I knew you'd understand. I want all three of us to hang out, is that okay?”
Junsu blinked, “Are you sure? You don't want to be alone?”
“Actually, it makes me kind of nervous to be around Chansung alone.” Junho blushed, “We haven't done anything yet and well, I'm not saying that Chansung wants to, though he probably does... I just feel like... If he slowly started kissing me or something I might...”
“I don't mind us hanging out,” Junsu said quickly. He felt the need to protect the younger boy now. 'So Chansung thinks he can just have his way with my Junnie, does he? We'll see about that.'
The three boys sat in the living room and played a few games. Chansung excused himself to go to the bathroom and Junsu thanked the tall boy\s bladder. He had been inching closer and closer to Junho, secretly trying to kiss him and hold hands and it was driving the older boy nuts. “Junho-ah, come sit in my lap.”
“H-hyung... Chansung is here.”
“So, do you love me less because of him?”
“Of course not!”
“Then come here.”
Junho climbed into his lap slowly, feeling a little awkward at first before settling back against the older boy. He didn't miss the confused look on Chansung's face as the tall boy stepped back into the room. He couldn't help but let a sly grin leak onto his lips.
“How about a movie? Chansung, why don't you pick one?”
Junsu wrapped his arms around Junho's waist, keeping him locked so that the smaller boy wouldn't try to help Chansung.
“How about this one?”
“I love that movie!” Junho shouted, his smiling stretching from ear to ear.
“It's one of my favourite movies,” the tall boy grinned.
Junsu wanted to gag but he pulled on the younger boy's waist instead.
“Still kids,” he mumbled as he glanced at Chansung and Junho, the two younger boys fast asleep.
Once the movie was finished, Junsu gently moved the younger boy out of his lap. He groaned as the warmth left him and he looked down, noticing the bulge there. “Getting hard too easily these days...” He got up, dragging his feet towards the bathroom but stopped when he felt a presence behind him. “What is it?” he tried not to growl.
“I know you don't approve of our relationship...” Chansung mumbled.
“Yeah? And?”
The tall sighed, getting to his knees in front of him. Junsu felt nervous as he watched the other boy's face come uncomfortably close to his crotch. “Please? I know you love Junho but so do I. You probably love him... In the same way that I do but-”
“What are you saying? I know that Junho and I can't live like this forever. I'm his brother and I know he doesn't love me more than that. I can't keep him.” Junsu sighed, feeling frustrated with himself. “I'm not ready to let him go.”
“Please hyung. Please give him to me, I'll do anything.”
“You love him that much?”
“Yes.”
Junsu tensed as the tall boy's large hands found his hips. His breathing quickened when Chansung's fingers moved down to his thighs and the younger boy suddenly stopped, his eyes meeting with the bulge in front of his face. “Is that... From Junho?”
The older boy breathed out heavily, “Of course it is.”
“Does he know?”
“That I get erections because of him? No. To answer that other question I know you're thinking, yes, I do get horny from Junho. I don't just love him emotionally. I've never fucked him, so stop making that face.”
“Have you ever... Done anything else?”
Junsu rolled his eyes, the talk was willing away his erection which wasn't good because it was bound to come back. “We give each other hands jobs. Now are you done? I have a hard on to get rid of.”
“I-I could-”
“No. I thought you said you loved Junho.”
“I want you to accept us.”
“Sucking my cock will not make me accept you Chansung. You'd be cheating on Junho and if you're willing to do that, you should just get out of my house. I'm sure Junho wouldn't like to hear that you'd suck me off to gain acceptance. That would not only turn you into the bad guy but me too. I'm not allowing you to tarnish m - ah!” Junsu bucked his hips as the tall boy grabbed him roughly through his pants.
“I know you'll change your mind once you come. I guarantee it.”
“Cocky bastard... Get out of my - fuck...” the older boy threw his head back as Chansung bit him through his trackpants. He slapped the tall boy in the head, trying to push him away but Chansung proved to be stronger. “D-damn it, stop this... I'll never accept you.”
Chansung only growled in response as he tugged at the older boy's waistband, pulling it down and planting wet kissing on every new inch of skin he exposed. It was as if the younger boy found a new weak spot and Junsu moaned, thrusting his hips as pleasure rippled through his body. He was still trying desperately to push the other boy away but every time he tried, his force became less powerful.
The sound of wet suction had Junsu's knees buckling as the younger boy's lips surrounded the tip of his cock. “N-no... Stop... Right now!”
“Shh hyung, Junho will hear you. You don't want to give him the wrong idea.”
Junsu groaned as his cock was swallowed. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, “You'd be the only one giving him the wrong idea... Fuck, not so tight.”
He stopped pushing and held himself up as he pressed against Chansung's shoulder. The younger boy was exceptionally gifted in sucking cock, this much Junsu was positive of. He started to rock his hips, fucking Chansung's mouth as his thick lips closed around his shaft. The small hum of the tall boy made Junsu buck his hips, thrusting deeper down the other boy's throat. Chansung choked slightly but adjusted quickly.
“Damn, it's coming... Suck harder... Faster...”
Junsu was mentally kicking himself as he asked for more but the heat pooling in his stomach was begging to be released. As much as he loved Junho and his poor hand jobs skills, nothing compared to the warmth surrounding his cock at that moment.
With a few more strong sucks, Junsu spilled his cum into the tall boy's mouth. He gasped for air that he had been holding as he thrust into Chansung's mouth, emptying himself completely before pulling out. He watched the younger boy sit back with swollen, wet lips and Junsu felt his cock twitch. “Damn it, you're an asshole.”
The tall boy smirked, wiping the excess saliva off his lips, “So can I stay the night?”
“Y-you... Sleep in Junho's bed. I'll be sleeping with Junho.”
As Chansung stood up, it send him on edge as he towered over him, “That's fine. I don't mind Junho's bed.” The tall boy ran his fingers over Junsu's lips before leaving him enraged in the hallway.
“Hm hyung? What's going on?” Junho asked as he rubbed his eye.
“We're going to bed.”
“Where's Chansung?”
“Sleeping in your room. You're sleeping with me tonight, is that a problem?”
“No,” the small boy looked at Junsu as he finally let go of his arm, he had been dragging him up the stairs the entire time. “Is... Something wrong? You seem upset.”
“Nothing's wrong. Just get into bed.”
“I don't have any pajamas hyung.”
“Sleep in your underwear.”
“But hyung-”
“Do it!”
Junho pouted as he slid under the blankets and the older boy joined. Junsu grumbled as he wrapped his arms around the small boy's waist and pulled him close.
'He thinks after that amazing blow job that he can stay here?! Heh, arrogant bastard. If he thinks he's going to stay with Junho, he'll have to deal with me too.'
Junsu muttered empty threats against the younger boy's neck before finally falling asleep.
“I hope Chansung was able to persuade him. Hyung seems more upset than satisfied,” Junho pouted.