f.t island: "let our bodies talk"
jonghun/hongki; nc-17
we're naked, supposedly aroused, we start a parody that takes a finale in a bed
♿ started it as a joke with @sophiaoppar. Thank you for this idea of a nude ftisland photo book, Sophia.
A light gown draped over his back, open from the front so that it doesn't hide his throbbing manhood. He’s leaning on the bed, back arched and arms propping him. his hair is flaring red and curls all over his forehead, but the breeze (it's not real because a real breeze will make him cold and we don't want that) is moving his hair slightly over his eyes.
His eyes are dark with makeup, no color beside black, as dark as night. The sun is disappearing behind his window but he doesn’t bother glancing, his glossy eyes are on Jonghun who is walking his way in a strange timid manner. Jonghun looked magical, his face bare, his hair wilder than a lion. It was long and fearless. It moved on its own to the slight breeze coming from Hongki’s open window.
Hongki bounced off the floating bed in the middle of the empty studio apartment and onto his feet. He grabs Jonghun by the shoulder and brings him closer. It’s the lack of any colors in Jonghun’s face that bothers him.
He throws his lacy gown on Jonghun and leaves him on the bed waiting. He goes into his bedroom, searching the emptiness of his night stand for his makeup kit. He returns to the bed, his hands busy with brushes and eyeliners. Jonghun stared weirdly at him but follows Hongki’s guidelines in coming forward and closing his eyes. Jonghun’s skin is white and soft as a dove’s feathers so he doesn’t need any foundation so Hongki begins with the eyeliner.
His eyelid is slightly fluttering so Hongki leans forward, putting his legs around Jonghun’s naked waist and pulling him to his lap. Jonghun almost falls into Hongki’s chest but he reaches skinny arms to prop him almost two inches apart from Hongki’s face.
Hongki’s breath is cool and smells like peaches on his face, he doesn’t mind it at all. He stays still until Hongki begins to move the brush of the mascara slightly, guiding him to open his eyes slightly and look up. All Jonghun can do is stare at Hongki for a moment but Hongki urges him to look up. The movement done to his eyelashes is smooth and professional. There is no place for doubt, Jonghun trusts Hongki with his eyes.
Almost finished, Hongki takes a small break and stares. His heart begins to beat faster, his erection bouncing; making his manhood hit Jonghun’s firm stomach. He is not embarrassed; he’s been very honest with his feelings with his erotica model friend.
He knew Jonghun was gay, but he never had enough guts to jump him, until their agency decided on this self-produced naked booklet. They teamed up because they were friends and Hongki had in mind the probability of having Jonghun naked in his bed very much.
Is there anything wrong? Jonghun asks and Hongki blinks his eyes. He’s a bit dumbfounded but he can’t help it, Jonghun just looked so darn pretty.
He takes a break from the eyes and looks for a flaring red lipstick. Halfway through the look, he decided not, a dirty pink would look much prettier on Jonghun. Giving him a chapped feeling, Jonghun’s face was very skinny but thanks to Hongki’s artistic feel it made him look erotic not in a sickly way.
Though Hongki’s face itself was free from any blusher or lip stick, he wanted Jonghun to stand out more, his eyes slightly less intense than his own eye makeup. He moves on the next eye to continue. This time, he squats and can’t help but feel the shudder moving down his back when Jonghun innocently touched his back to regain a bit of his balance. Jonghun’s hand touched more and more in the most tempting manner but Hongki knew Jonghun had no idea how much this aroused him. The idea for the photo shoot was an arousing look so it would be quite normal if Hongki’s manhood was turned on by anything.
His limits were done for when Jonghun’s breath came shallow on his shoulder, his nose clogged up from the smell of makeup and Hongki’s perfume he just breathed from his mouth. Hongki stopped the brushing manner of the eye shadow and looked down. Jonghun looked into his eyes at the same time of his night gown falling over his slim shoulder and it all broke free.
He growled as his lips came fierce on Jonghun’s face, sucking his lips into his and biting him with his sharp canines. Jonghun was surprised but responsive. His hands coming much stronger on Hongki’s back. It was Hongki’s pushing manner that made Jonghun struggle to keep them sitting and not falling on his back and thrusting into each other.
Hongki moaned as Jonghun prod his back with his hands, his fingers jabbing into Hongki’s butt cheeks. Hongki didn’t bother winching because he just felt like having Jonghun ram his cock into him dry. He didn’t bother stopping Jonghun from pushing him; he just kept on kissing, and biting those lips. His lips got to Jonghun’s nose and he licked the long slim anatomy Jonghun wrinkled it in a cute manner and Hongki licked it again but kept it in a nice manner not a can’t-believe-you-just-licked-my-nose gross kind of way.
He went on to kiss Jonghun’s eyelids and he didn’t mind the fresh applied dark eye shadow getting on his neat lips, he preferred them getting dirty. His lips practically smudged Jonghun’s right eye, which was already half done.
He traced Jonghun’s closed lid with his tongue, tasting bitter makeup and it made him snigger how Jonghun moaned loud into his chin. He spat the bitter taste on his tongue on the floor though, not needing to get a fucking food poisoning from eating makeup. He just continued to ravish Jonghun’s lips and the latter kept him waiting for responses.
Jonghun still have his hands on Hongki’s ass, bringing the thick texture of his skin together then parting it. He traced his fingers inside, feeling the tight hole and Hongki shuddered, it gave him an extra push of blood into his manhood. He has both of his hands free since he basically let Jonghun hold him as he sat on top of the male’s lap. He used his advantage and reached between their stomachs to rub his dick to Jonghun’s manhood. They were both slick with pre-cum, and Jonghun moaned deep into his mouth as they kissed. He could feel Jonghun testing his ass so he tortured Jonghun’s penis with long and tight strokes. Jonghun began to thrust into Hongki’s ass, needing a fasting friction since it drove him over the edge.
Still in their sitting position, Hongki continued to kiss Jonghun’s face, his lips moist and bruised up from the agonizing actions. His hands kept on moving between them, bringing them to the edge. Jonghun inserts two fingers at a time and Hongki arched his back in a long throaty moan. It just alters his needs and he’s already so close. He reaches lower or Jonghun’s balls. It’s when Jonghun thrusts three of his fingers into him, touching his prostate easily when his hand began to stroke fast, and before they knew it, Jonghun was eating his jaw and fingering him furiously and dry. Hongki too didn’t stop from squishing their dicks together, needing to climax soon as the tightness in his stomach got a tad too uncomfortable.
It’s when Jonghun removes his fingers but leaves no chance for Hongki to bother yelling or objecting and stands up. He is holding him by his ass and Hongki pities Jonghun’s skinny arms because he’s way heavier than he looks like. He pushes Hongki into the opposite wall and that’s when he rams his dick into him. Hongki chokes from the instant of pain and pleasure shooting into his brain, he closes his eyes. He swears his eyes almost crossed behind his lids from the intensity of Jonghun’s thickness in him. He just tightened his anus around Jonghun’s manhood and he groaned in response.
It wasn’t long before both were panting on top of each other as their tired climaxing bodies leaned over the kitchen counter. Jonghun just prefer to move around while thrusting into his ass, but Hongki didn’t mind, it gave him much more intensity than anything.
He was first doubting that Jonghun’s seven inches long dick would do him much good but because the man had a special spot in his heart, Hongki convinced himself that it would satisfying but this was out of his imagination. Jonghun wasn’t that long but he was definitely powerful.
He finally laid him on the bed, Jonghun fanning his sweet breath on his face, filling him with his aftermath of their quick sex. Although it didn’t take long but it definitely improved their relationship with huge scales.
Hongki was looking away at the window and the sun setting into behind the horizon. He couldn’t help it but moan when Jonghun’s hand traced his back. Slick on his chubby back and the caresses gave him a nice feeling of warmth instead of shivers. Jonghun took that nice sounding moan as an indicator that it was okay to wrap his arms around Hongki’s back, bringing their sweating bodies in a warm embrace.
“I set the video camera to take snapshots.” Jonghun murmured into his ears and he gave a single nod, actually bringing Jonghun’s arms around him tighter.
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we're naked, supposedly aroused, we start a parody that takes a finale in a bed
♿ started it as a joke with @sophiaoppar. Thank you for this idea of a nude ftisland photo book, Sophia.
A light gown draped over his back, open from the front so that it doesn't hide his throbbing manhood. He’s leaning on the bed, back arched and arms propping him. his hair is flaring red and curls all over his forehead, but the breeze (it's not real because a real breeze will make him cold and we don't want that) is moving his hair slightly over his eyes.
His eyes are dark with makeup, no color beside black, as dark as night. The sun is disappearing behind his window but he doesn’t bother glancing, his glossy eyes are on Jonghun who is walking his way in a strange timid manner. Jonghun looked magical, his face bare, his hair wilder than a lion. It was long and fearless. It moved on its own to the slight breeze coming from Hongki’s open window.
Hongki bounced off the floating bed in the middle of the empty studio apartment and onto his feet. He grabs Jonghun by the shoulder and brings him closer. It’s the lack of any colors in Jonghun’s face that bothers him.
He throws his lacy gown on Jonghun and leaves him on the bed waiting. He goes into his bedroom, searching the emptiness of his night stand for his makeup kit. He returns to the bed, his hands busy with brushes and eyeliners. Jonghun stared weirdly at him but follows Hongki’s guidelines in coming forward and closing his eyes. Jonghun’s skin is white and soft as a dove’s feathers so he doesn’t need any foundation so Hongki begins with the eyeliner.
His eyelid is slightly fluttering so Hongki leans forward, putting his legs around Jonghun’s naked waist and pulling him to his lap. Jonghun almost falls into Hongki’s chest but he reaches skinny arms to prop him almost two inches apart from Hongki’s face.
Hongki’s breath is cool and smells like peaches on his face, he doesn’t mind it at all. He stays still until Hongki begins to move the brush of the mascara slightly, guiding him to open his eyes slightly and look up. All Jonghun can do is stare at Hongki for a moment but Hongki urges him to look up. The movement done to his eyelashes is smooth and professional. There is no place for doubt, Jonghun trusts Hongki with his eyes.
Almost finished, Hongki takes a small break and stares. His heart begins to beat faster, his erection bouncing; making his manhood hit Jonghun’s firm stomach. He is not embarrassed; he’s been very honest with his feelings with his erotica model friend.
He knew Jonghun was gay, but he never had enough guts to jump him, until their agency decided on this self-produced naked booklet. They teamed up because they were friends and Hongki had in mind the probability of having Jonghun naked in his bed very much.
Is there anything wrong? Jonghun asks and Hongki blinks his eyes. He’s a bit dumbfounded but he can’t help it, Jonghun just looked so darn pretty.
He takes a break from the eyes and looks for a flaring red lipstick. Halfway through the look, he decided not, a dirty pink would look much prettier on Jonghun. Giving him a chapped feeling, Jonghun’s face was very skinny but thanks to Hongki’s artistic feel it made him look erotic not in a sickly way.
Though Hongki’s face itself was free from any blusher or lip stick, he wanted Jonghun to stand out more, his eyes slightly less intense than his own eye makeup. He moves on the next eye to continue. This time, he squats and can’t help but feel the shudder moving down his back when Jonghun innocently touched his back to regain a bit of his balance. Jonghun’s hand touched more and more in the most tempting manner but Hongki knew Jonghun had no idea how much this aroused him. The idea for the photo shoot was an arousing look so it would be quite normal if Hongki’s manhood was turned on by anything.
His limits were done for when Jonghun’s breath came shallow on his shoulder, his nose clogged up from the smell of makeup and Hongki’s perfume he just breathed from his mouth. Hongki stopped the brushing manner of the eye shadow and looked down. Jonghun looked into his eyes at the same time of his night gown falling over his slim shoulder and it all broke free.
He growled as his lips came fierce on Jonghun’s face, sucking his lips into his and biting him with his sharp canines. Jonghun was surprised but responsive. His hands coming much stronger on Hongki’s back. It was Hongki’s pushing manner that made Jonghun struggle to keep them sitting and not falling on his back and thrusting into each other.
Hongki moaned as Jonghun prod his back with his hands, his fingers jabbing into Hongki’s butt cheeks. Hongki didn’t bother winching because he just felt like having Jonghun ram his cock into him dry. He didn’t bother stopping Jonghun from pushing him; he just kept on kissing, and biting those lips. His lips got to Jonghun’s nose and he licked the long slim anatomy Jonghun wrinkled it in a cute manner and Hongki licked it again but kept it in a nice manner not a can’t-believe-you-just-licked-my-nose gross kind of way.
He went on to kiss Jonghun’s eyelids and he didn’t mind the fresh applied dark eye shadow getting on his neat lips, he preferred them getting dirty. His lips practically smudged Jonghun’s right eye, which was already half done.
He traced Jonghun’s closed lid with his tongue, tasting bitter makeup and it made him snigger how Jonghun moaned loud into his chin. He spat the bitter taste on his tongue on the floor though, not needing to get a fucking food poisoning from eating makeup. He just continued to ravish Jonghun’s lips and the latter kept him waiting for responses.
Jonghun still have his hands on Hongki’s ass, bringing the thick texture of his skin together then parting it. He traced his fingers inside, feeling the tight hole and Hongki shuddered, it gave him an extra push of blood into his manhood. He has both of his hands free since he basically let Jonghun hold him as he sat on top of the male’s lap. He used his advantage and reached between their stomachs to rub his dick to Jonghun’s manhood. They were both slick with pre-cum, and Jonghun moaned deep into his mouth as they kissed. He could feel Jonghun testing his ass so he tortured Jonghun’s penis with long and tight strokes. Jonghun began to thrust into Hongki’s ass, needing a fasting friction since it drove him over the edge.
Still in their sitting position, Hongki continued to kiss Jonghun’s face, his lips moist and bruised up from the agonizing actions. His hands kept on moving between them, bringing them to the edge. Jonghun inserts two fingers at a time and Hongki arched his back in a long throaty moan. It just alters his needs and he’s already so close. He reaches lower or Jonghun’s balls. It’s when Jonghun thrusts three of his fingers into him, touching his prostate easily when his hand began to stroke fast, and before they knew it, Jonghun was eating his jaw and fingering him furiously and dry. Hongki too didn’t stop from squishing their dicks together, needing to climax soon as the tightness in his stomach got a tad too uncomfortable.
It’s when Jonghun removes his fingers but leaves no chance for Hongki to bother yelling or objecting and stands up. He is holding him by his ass and Hongki pities Jonghun’s skinny arms because he’s way heavier than he looks like. He pushes Hongki into the opposite wall and that’s when he rams his dick into him. Hongki chokes from the instant of pain and pleasure shooting into his brain, he closes his eyes. He swears his eyes almost crossed behind his lids from the intensity of Jonghun’s thickness in him. He just tightened his anus around Jonghun’s manhood and he groaned in response.
It wasn’t long before both were panting on top of each other as their tired climaxing bodies leaned over the kitchen counter. Jonghun just prefer to move around while thrusting into his ass, but Hongki didn’t mind, it gave him much more intensity than anything.
He was first doubting that Jonghun’s seven inches long dick would do him much good but because the man had a special spot in his heart, Hongki convinced himself that it would satisfying but this was out of his imagination. Jonghun wasn’t that long but he was definitely powerful.
He finally laid him on the bed, Jonghun fanning his sweet breath on his face, filling him with his aftermath of their quick sex. Although it didn’t take long but it definitely improved their relationship with huge scales.
Hongki was looking away at the window and the sun setting into behind the horizon. He couldn’t help it but moan when Jonghun’s hand traced his back. Slick on his chubby back and the caresses gave him a nice feeling of warmth instead of shivers. Jonghun took that nice sounding moan as an indicator that it was okay to wrap his arms around Hongki’s back, bringing their sweating bodies in a warm embrace.
“I set the video camera to take snapshots.” Jonghun murmured into his ears and he gave a single nod, actually bringing Jonghun’s arms around him tighter.
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