A Bathroom Scene [one-shot]
Title: A Bathroom Scene
Genre: lemon, smut, crack
Pairing[s]: Jung Minx Hyung Joon (Jung Min tops), not-so-ninja!HyunSaeng
Rating: nc-17
Word Count: 3,133
Warning: smut
Disclaimer: Don't own characters, just story
Summary: Jung Min is told to wake Hyung Joon up but then discovers that he’s dreaming about him! [[fyi, when I say “baby” I mean as in nickname for Hyung Joon, not an actual baby…. >_>]]
It started out like a normal day. It always did. Young Saeng was sleeping with Hyun Joong in his room, Kyu Jong and Jung Min were asleep in their shared rooms and the baby, Hyung Joon, was all alone in his bedroom, recently vacated by Young Saeng.
Just like a normal day, Jung Min’s alarm clock sounded with its obscene buzzing but it was quickly turned off so it wouldn’t wake his room mate as he got up on unsteady feet to head toward the bathroom. The horse always got up early so he wouldn’t be seen publicly with bad breath or messy hair, or even worse, the doomed ‘puffy face’.
In a matter of no time, the shower started and steam filled the small room.
-/-/-/-
“I really think we should ask for a new apartment. How can he stay in there for two hours?”
Young Saeng was grumbling against their leader’s leg where he was keeping his head, using it as a pillow as he laid on the couch. The couple was watching early morning news while Kyu Jong impatiently paced the room.
“I don’t know but we sure as hell need more than one bathroom.”
Hyun Joong chuckled at their member and watched Kyu Jong nearly stomp over to the now silent bathroom (only heard once since the two hours of occupation) but before he could knock, the door swung open to reveal a very handsome Jung Min still in his pajamas. He ignored Kyu Jong’s angry glare as he walked passed him to the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice.
“Hey Mal, could you wake Baby? I want everyone to get ready to leave soon.”
It was evident with Young Saeng’s fingers walking on his thigh that he wanted them to be alone. Sighing, Jung Min did what he was asked of him and left them in peace.
Everyone in SS501 knew that Hyung Joon was seriously in love Jung Min, everyone except Jung Min of course. The other members should have clued him in on their “good” friendship of theirs if Hyung Joon hadn’t threatened to castrate them in their sleep.
Knocking softly, Jung Min smiled softly upon seeing the maknae’s sleepy face. The reason why Jung Min refused to believe that this man liked him was because it simple made no sense to him; why would he return his feelings because yes, Jung Min liked all those skinship moments on stage, playful smiles always shared, he likes them all but he knew that it wouldn’t go anywhere. Hyung Joon just didn’t like him like that.
Purely as a joke, Jung Min got into bed with his sleepy friend and hugged his waist while pressing his body against the back of Hyung Joon and head against the back of the younger’s head, inhaling his scent lovingly. Suddenly, the baby stirred and Jung Min froze. Was he going to wake up and get scared with how close they were? But it was only a wiggle and Hyung Joon went back to sleep, leaving Jung Min to smile thankfully.
“Hyung Joon-ah~ Wake up.”
Seeming to have confidence, Jung Min was totally prepared to act like this was all a joke and not meant for him to have a selfish moment while the other slept.
“Mmm… Jung…”
Hyung Joon’s voice was nothing other than a moan. A pure, erection-inducing moan. And once again, Jung Min froze. But Hyung Joon didn’t. Whether it was unconsciously or not, Mal couldn’t tell, the younger moved his hips back and effectively rubbed his rear against a quickly growing hard on. Jung Min’s breath hitched and cursed his hips for pushing back.
“Y-yea… touch me.”
Jung Min had to hold in a groan as he felt Hyung Joon’s hand travel down his chest and into his own pants. This seriously was starting to get a bit creepy.
“H-Hyung Joon… are you-“
A high moan, lasting only a second, escaped out of the baby’s lips as there was a shift of his hand and Jung Min could only imagine what he was doing.
Regretfully, Jung Min gave a dry rub to Hyung Joon’s back side, clothed member fitting perfectly in between his cheeks that were also covered with his own pair of pajama pants. This caused the younger to stir and fully wake up, confused at first as to why he had an erection and why there felt like there was someone else on his bed… pressed against him.
As soon as Jung Min felt the physical and conscious shift of Hyung Joon waking up, he immediately turned over to hide his ‘pitched tent’ and red cheeks. He wasn’t sure what the other was doing or thinking but he couldn’t bring himself to turn around.
“… hyung?”
Hyung Joon was now on his back and had his legs bent up in hopes his crush hadn’t or wouldn’t have seen his throbbing erection. His face was also burning because he had just realized he had had a sex dream about a man that just happened to be in his bed currently.
This wasn’t safe in any form of the word because Jung Min still hadn’t found his voice to speak and the awkwardness only grew until the eldest couldn’t take it any more and abruptly stood up and left the room. Despite the intense urge to touch himself, Hyung Joon felt hurt by the coldness and thought that maybe he had seen his erection and thought it disgusting.
Thinking that it was disgusting was the farthest adjective from Jung Min’s mind as he ran back into the bathroom. Thankfully Kyu Jong was done with it and Young Saeng hadn’t gotten to it just yet because he was just as hard as he was (but then again, he also had an equally horny lover to deal with, unlike Mal). He tried to calm his heart beat as he looked down at his erection. Could he jerk off thinking about Hyung Joon? Of course, he’s done it plenty of times but maybe it was just because there was a chance that he liked him back, that that dream was about him and that was his first half of his name that he said that scared him so much so he simply didn’t know what to do. The confusion didn’t last long as his member gave a twitch just because he had thought about the man he loved (and the cause of his wood).
Jung Min leaned against the wall of the bathroom and took off his pajama pants, setting his manhood free of any restraints. He tilted his head up and bit the back of his hand as the other quickly took hold of himself. Images of Hyung Joon bent over a counter with his legs spread wide, red face and lips pouting, entered his mind with frightening detail. He could see his hole clearly and the words “y-yea… Touch me,” seemed to play on repeat as his hand stayed at a slow rhythm, thumb glancing over the slit. Jung Min licked his dry lips and moaned softly into his hand.
Right at the exact moment you never expect someone to burst your little bubble of comfort, they do. Hyung Joon decided that they best way to clear his head (and clear the dirty unfinished dream from his mind) was to take a shower, or at least splash water on his face. Jung Min froze and felt his heart stop almost instantly when the baby of SS501 turned around after closing and locked the door and their eyes locked. Nothing was said, not even when Hyung Joon lowered his eyes and took in the full sight of Jung Min masturbating against a wall and by damn was he big when erect.
Jung Min had no idea what to do. He figured if Hyung Joon thought it was disturbing, or had no interest in seeing him naked, he wouldn’t still be standing there, either watching his hand or cock, or both. He couldn’t tell which.
As more seconds passed (Jung Min’s mind exaggerated it, claiming it was 20 minutes), Mal had made up his mind about what he should do in this situation and decided upon the option of just quickly pulling his pants up since he was starting to wilt from lack of imagination use but Hyung Joon nervously took a step forward toward him and looked down before he could do anything.
“I’m sorry but… I had a dream about you.”
“I know.”
Jung Min didn’t know id he mean to speak with an emotionless attitude but he did. Hyung Joon was shocked upon hearing that.
“…You do…?”
“You moaned my name in your sleep and might I say…”
Jung Min fully took on his horse status and got the courage to walk up to Hyung Joon and press his hips firmly against his. How the hell Baby could hide his own erection was beyond him because he could clearly feel it and it didn’t help that Hyung Joon gasped and grabbed his forearms.
“…I really want to touch you.”
And in that shared second look, there was a mutual understanding of the raw need they had for each other and their lips crashed, but only lips as Jung Min brought his hand up to cup behind Hyung Joon’s head and one around his waist as Hyung Joon allowed Jung Min’s legs to go in between his thighs and rub thoroughly. Then came the tongue sleeking through the lips and teeth tryig to nip at those plush pillows until it was only tongues that tangled, sometimes in the open air or mouths pressed harshly onto the other’s.
By this time, Jung Min had pushed Hyung Joon o n the cold counter and violently forced his pajama pants down and off his body. Hyung Joon gasped and moaned when Jung Ming began attacking his neck and palming his bare member (the younger never wore underwear to bed).
“I’ve wanted this for so long hyung….”
Jung Min nibbled on his ear love while having his fingers trace the shape of his cock.
“Well I better not keep you waiting any longer then.”
The playful voice sent shivers down the younger’s spine and quickened his pace. Quickly, almost in a blur of messy kisses and random groping, their positions were changed to Hyung Joon pressed over the counter he was once sitting on and Jung Min lubing a finger with hand soap.
“Ahh… is this your first time… Hyung Joon?”
Their breaths were labored mostly from anticipation.
“With a guy?”
Jung Min inserted a slick finger and the younger’s breath hitched.
“No, with a girl.”
His sarcastic tone would have made Hyung Joon laugh if he wasn’t concentrating on relazing his ass muscles clinging around the finger inside of him.
“Mmggnn…. N-no.”
Another finger was added and it seemed to be a bit rougher as he thrusts the digits inside and scissored right away. Hyung Joon arched his back and moaned, pushing down.
“Well aren’t you a little whore?”
Hyung Joon whined when another finger was added and his hole began to burn.
“Y-you’ve had-“
“Yea but I don’t take it like a bitch.”
Jung Min suddenly got an air of extreme dominance about him that both turned Hyung Joon on and pissed him off. He looked up into the mirror so he could see Jung Min look back as he swiped his tongue out to moisten his lips.
“Who said I… I was a bitch?”
Hyung Joon tried to glare into the mirror but he only looked exhausted with his dark eyes and sweaty hair.
Jung Min gave a sudden jerk of his hand, sending his fingers deeper and pressing heavily on his prostate. Hyung Joon tiled his head back and moaned rather loudly.
“I did.”
Conversation didn’t quite hold up well after that considering the finger fucking continued to a whole new level as these simple three digits prepared his stretched hole thoroughly. It made Hyung Joon moan and cry out particularly high whenever his sweet spot was touched. Jung Min licked his lips, slightly hating that his hands were too occupied to stroke himself. So that was when he thought the younger has had enough and slipped his fingers out.
Soft moans filled the bathroom as Jung Min lubed his hard cock while Hyung Joon spread his legs farther. He looked up into the mirror with hazy, lust filled eyes to only shudder when he saw Jung Min’s reflection and his own. It turned him on even more but he didn’t want to say anything. Thankfully, he didn’t have to because Jung Min smirked as he slowed his hand and leaned over Hyung Joon and placed his hands on his chest to get them both standing up. Their eyes locked on each other’s reflection.
“Do you like watching yourself baby?”
He played with his ear love while never looking away. Hyung Joon whimpered but couldn’t stop watching either.
“It turns you on; makes you so fucking hard for me.”
There was no question asked and honestly, the younger didn’t want to say no because he was right. He put his arms above his head to hold onto Jung Min’s hair slightly as he turned his neck for their lips to meet.
“Oh yes hyung… mmnggh!”
Jung Min chuckled and didn’t waste anymore time with this; taking Hyung Joon’s ass cheeks and spreading it to enter his erection into the quivering entrance.
Hyung Joon arched his back away from the member for a second but Jung Min continued to move forward so he forced his burning hole to accept the stretching. His moans turned into a soft cry of pain until Jung Min stopped all together and waited not so patiently for his new found lover to relax.
“Shit Hyung Joon-ah… When’s the last time you had sex?”
“S-shut up ahhh! Move d-damnit.”
The younger groaned as his body protested his hip roll and a reactive thrust by the horse of their group. He bit down on the baby’s neck as he leaned him forward to hold onto the counter and start penetrating fully. It wasn’t smooth or nice because the seme didn’t like it that way. He went hard and fast, giving deep thrusts so he touched the bundle of nerves inside the younger’s tight hole. It made Hyung Joon nearly scream as he clawed the counter. He didn’t last very long because after having his own hard, leaking cock touch the freezing counter of the sink, he couldn’t hold in his orgasm. Jung Min groaned and went even faster, disregarding the wet feeling he felt inside Hyung Joon as precum and lube. The younger didn’t stop crying out as Jung Min fucked him to no end, only stopping once he finally came inside him but even then he rocked him against the counter so he could slowly ride out his climax.
The older leaned over Hyung Joon as they both gasped for air. He didn’t pull out until he was able to stand up without weak legs. As he stepped back, Jung Min was in shock as he noticed blood on his lip member and it slowly trickled down Hyung Joon’s legs.
“Oh my god… Oh my god.”
Hyung Joon winced as he stood straight up and turned around.
“You’re a virgin aren’t you?”
He, the younger, was taken by complete surprise to the question but he looked up at the seriousness of Jung Min’s face and he knew he couldn’t lie.
“You wouldn’t have had sex with me if I had said yes.”
“You wouldn’t be bleeding either! And what would give you that idea?!”
Hyung Joon had tears from the rough sex but now they started to fall because he was upset from the yelling.
“I-I don’t know. It’s ok…”
“Hyung Joon-ah, you’re bleeding! This is serious, why the fuck didn’t you tell me? I wouldn’t have been so mean…”
The younger had had enough and openly started crying. He slumped to the floor and hid his face.
“I don’t know ok!”
Jung Min wanted to yell more but Kyu Jong would so be on his ass so he left (after getting his clothes back on) and went into his room. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.
-/-/-/-
“Hey! Jung Min-ah, wake up!”
Young Saeng hit the member of SS501 in the leg and he jerked awake.
“Talk to Hyung Joon-ah. We cant leave until he stops being upset.
Jung Min groaned and protested but Young Saeng left already. With in a few minutes, he left his bed room to hesitantly enter the Baby’s.
“Hyung Joon-ah…?”
He heard sniffling in the bed but it instantly stopped when he came in.
“Look… I didn’t mean to yell at you. I was just worried about you. I didn’t mean to hurt you…”
He didn’t get an answer so he continued while he stood up against the closed door.
“I was upset because… why didn’t you tell e? I would have been gentler with you.”
“I didn’t want that…”
Hyung Joon’s voice wasn’t much of a comfort.
“But I hurt you!”
It didn’t make sense to him at all but the baby sniffled again.
“You always talk about the people you hooked up with or that amazing horse power you have. I just… wanted to try it.”
The comment was flattering but Jung Min was confused.
“Is that all you wanted? The only reason…?”
He couldn’t stop the feeling of being used but Hyung Joon quickly defended himself.
“No! I… I like you Jung Min hyung. Ever since we first met I liked you and over time its just becoming more emotional.”
He didn’t knew how the older would act to his confession so he hid his face in his blankets. There was a shuffling of feet and Jung Min was suddenly sitting next to him.
“I like you too… Just no as long.”
He laughed, trying to lighten the mood but Hyung Joon was all shocked. He took his head out from the blankets and stared at him. Jung Min laughed again and nodded, The younger suddenly smiled bright and hugged him suddenly around the neck, both guys falling off the bed as a result. Hyung Joon gave a small groan of pain.
“I’m sorry.”
Jung Min was on the floor with Hyung Joon over him and he looked at the older boy sternly.
“Don’t say your sorry. Don’t ever say your sorry.”
Jung Min merely smiled and nodded.
“I can do that. But we aren’t having sex until you can walk around without a limp.”
Hyung Joon pouted and, with difficulty from the pain, straddled Jung Min.
“So then I can get another one?”
They laughed but Jung Min nodded.
“Exactly.”
“Sounds perfect then.”
Genre: lemon, smut, crack
Pairing[s]: Jung Minx Hyung Joon (Jung Min tops), not-so-ninja!HyunSaeng
Rating: nc-17
Word Count: 3,133
Warning: smut
Disclaimer: Don't own characters, just story
Summary: Jung Min is told to wake Hyung Joon up but then discovers that he’s dreaming about him! [[fyi, when I say “baby” I mean as in nickname for Hyung Joon, not an actual baby…. >_>]]
It started out like a normal day. It always did. Young Saeng was sleeping with Hyun Joong in his room, Kyu Jong and Jung Min were asleep in their shared rooms and the baby, Hyung Joon, was all alone in his bedroom, recently vacated by Young Saeng.
Just like a normal day, Jung Min’s alarm clock sounded with its obscene buzzing but it was quickly turned off so it wouldn’t wake his room mate as he got up on unsteady feet to head toward the bathroom. The horse always got up early so he wouldn’t be seen publicly with bad breath or messy hair, or even worse, the doomed ‘puffy face’.
In a matter of no time, the shower started and steam filled the small room.
-/-/-/-
“I really think we should ask for a new apartment. How can he stay in there for two hours?”
Young Saeng was grumbling against their leader’s leg where he was keeping his head, using it as a pillow as he laid on the couch. The couple was watching early morning news while Kyu Jong impatiently paced the room.
“I don’t know but we sure as hell need more than one bathroom.”
Hyun Joong chuckled at their member and watched Kyu Jong nearly stomp over to the now silent bathroom (only heard once since the two hours of occupation) but before he could knock, the door swung open to reveal a very handsome Jung Min still in his pajamas. He ignored Kyu Jong’s angry glare as he walked passed him to the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice.
“Hey Mal, could you wake Baby? I want everyone to get ready to leave soon.”
It was evident with Young Saeng’s fingers walking on his thigh that he wanted them to be alone. Sighing, Jung Min did what he was asked of him and left them in peace.
Everyone in SS501 knew that Hyung Joon was seriously in love Jung Min, everyone except Jung Min of course. The other members should have clued him in on their “good” friendship of theirs if Hyung Joon hadn’t threatened to castrate them in their sleep.
Knocking softly, Jung Min smiled softly upon seeing the maknae’s sleepy face. The reason why Jung Min refused to believe that this man liked him was because it simple made no sense to him; why would he return his feelings because yes, Jung Min liked all those skinship moments on stage, playful smiles always shared, he likes them all but he knew that it wouldn’t go anywhere. Hyung Joon just didn’t like him like that.
Purely as a joke, Jung Min got into bed with his sleepy friend and hugged his waist while pressing his body against the back of Hyung Joon and head against the back of the younger’s head, inhaling his scent lovingly. Suddenly, the baby stirred and Jung Min froze. Was he going to wake up and get scared with how close they were? But it was only a wiggle and Hyung Joon went back to sleep, leaving Jung Min to smile thankfully.
“Hyung Joon-ah~ Wake up.”
Seeming to have confidence, Jung Min was totally prepared to act like this was all a joke and not meant for him to have a selfish moment while the other slept.
“Mmm… Jung…”
Hyung Joon’s voice was nothing other than a moan. A pure, erection-inducing moan. And once again, Jung Min froze. But Hyung Joon didn’t. Whether it was unconsciously or not, Mal couldn’t tell, the younger moved his hips back and effectively rubbed his rear against a quickly growing hard on. Jung Min’s breath hitched and cursed his hips for pushing back.
“Y-yea… touch me.”
Jung Min had to hold in a groan as he felt Hyung Joon’s hand travel down his chest and into his own pants. This seriously was starting to get a bit creepy.
“H-Hyung Joon… are you-“
A high moan, lasting only a second, escaped out of the baby’s lips as there was a shift of his hand and Jung Min could only imagine what he was doing.
Regretfully, Jung Min gave a dry rub to Hyung Joon’s back side, clothed member fitting perfectly in between his cheeks that were also covered with his own pair of pajama pants. This caused the younger to stir and fully wake up, confused at first as to why he had an erection and why there felt like there was someone else on his bed… pressed against him.
As soon as Jung Min felt the physical and conscious shift of Hyung Joon waking up, he immediately turned over to hide his ‘pitched tent’ and red cheeks. He wasn’t sure what the other was doing or thinking but he couldn’t bring himself to turn around.
“… hyung?”
Hyung Joon was now on his back and had his legs bent up in hopes his crush hadn’t or wouldn’t have seen his throbbing erection. His face was also burning because he had just realized he had had a sex dream about a man that just happened to be in his bed currently.
This wasn’t safe in any form of the word because Jung Min still hadn’t found his voice to speak and the awkwardness only grew until the eldest couldn’t take it any more and abruptly stood up and left the room. Despite the intense urge to touch himself, Hyung Joon felt hurt by the coldness and thought that maybe he had seen his erection and thought it disgusting.
Thinking that it was disgusting was the farthest adjective from Jung Min’s mind as he ran back into the bathroom. Thankfully Kyu Jong was done with it and Young Saeng hadn’t gotten to it just yet because he was just as hard as he was (but then again, he also had an equally horny lover to deal with, unlike Mal). He tried to calm his heart beat as he looked down at his erection. Could he jerk off thinking about Hyung Joon? Of course, he’s done it plenty of times but maybe it was just because there was a chance that he liked him back, that that dream was about him and that was his first half of his name that he said that scared him so much so he simply didn’t know what to do. The confusion didn’t last long as his member gave a twitch just because he had thought about the man he loved (and the cause of his wood).
Jung Min leaned against the wall of the bathroom and took off his pajama pants, setting his manhood free of any restraints. He tilted his head up and bit the back of his hand as the other quickly took hold of himself. Images of Hyung Joon bent over a counter with his legs spread wide, red face and lips pouting, entered his mind with frightening detail. He could see his hole clearly and the words “y-yea… Touch me,” seemed to play on repeat as his hand stayed at a slow rhythm, thumb glancing over the slit. Jung Min licked his dry lips and moaned softly into his hand.
Right at the exact moment you never expect someone to burst your little bubble of comfort, they do. Hyung Joon decided that they best way to clear his head (and clear the dirty unfinished dream from his mind) was to take a shower, or at least splash water on his face. Jung Min froze and felt his heart stop almost instantly when the baby of SS501 turned around after closing and locked the door and their eyes locked. Nothing was said, not even when Hyung Joon lowered his eyes and took in the full sight of Jung Min masturbating against a wall and by damn was he big when erect.
Jung Min had no idea what to do. He figured if Hyung Joon thought it was disturbing, or had no interest in seeing him naked, he wouldn’t still be standing there, either watching his hand or cock, or both. He couldn’t tell which.
As more seconds passed (Jung Min’s mind exaggerated it, claiming it was 20 minutes), Mal had made up his mind about what he should do in this situation and decided upon the option of just quickly pulling his pants up since he was starting to wilt from lack of imagination use but Hyung Joon nervously took a step forward toward him and looked down before he could do anything.
“I’m sorry but… I had a dream about you.”
“I know.”
Jung Min didn’t know id he mean to speak with an emotionless attitude but he did. Hyung Joon was shocked upon hearing that.
“…You do…?”
“You moaned my name in your sleep and might I say…”
Jung Min fully took on his horse status and got the courage to walk up to Hyung Joon and press his hips firmly against his. How the hell Baby could hide his own erection was beyond him because he could clearly feel it and it didn’t help that Hyung Joon gasped and grabbed his forearms.
“…I really want to touch you.”
And in that shared second look, there was a mutual understanding of the raw need they had for each other and their lips crashed, but only lips as Jung Min brought his hand up to cup behind Hyung Joon’s head and one around his waist as Hyung Joon allowed Jung Min’s legs to go in between his thighs and rub thoroughly. Then came the tongue sleeking through the lips and teeth tryig to nip at those plush pillows until it was only tongues that tangled, sometimes in the open air or mouths pressed harshly onto the other’s.
By this time, Jung Min had pushed Hyung Joon o n the cold counter and violently forced his pajama pants down and off his body. Hyung Joon gasped and moaned when Jung Ming began attacking his neck and palming his bare member (the younger never wore underwear to bed).
“I’ve wanted this for so long hyung….”
Jung Min nibbled on his ear love while having his fingers trace the shape of his cock.
“Well I better not keep you waiting any longer then.”
The playful voice sent shivers down the younger’s spine and quickened his pace. Quickly, almost in a blur of messy kisses and random groping, their positions were changed to Hyung Joon pressed over the counter he was once sitting on and Jung Min lubing a finger with hand soap.
“Ahh… is this your first time… Hyung Joon?”
Their breaths were labored mostly from anticipation.
“With a guy?”
Jung Min inserted a slick finger and the younger’s breath hitched.
“No, with a girl.”
His sarcastic tone would have made Hyung Joon laugh if he wasn’t concentrating on relazing his ass muscles clinging around the finger inside of him.
“Mmggnn…. N-no.”
Another finger was added and it seemed to be a bit rougher as he thrusts the digits inside and scissored right away. Hyung Joon arched his back and moaned, pushing down.
“Well aren’t you a little whore?”
Hyung Joon whined when another finger was added and his hole began to burn.
“Y-you’ve had-“
“Yea but I don’t take it like a bitch.”
Jung Min suddenly got an air of extreme dominance about him that both turned Hyung Joon on and pissed him off. He looked up into the mirror so he could see Jung Min look back as he swiped his tongue out to moisten his lips.
“Who said I… I was a bitch?”
Hyung Joon tried to glare into the mirror but he only looked exhausted with his dark eyes and sweaty hair.
Jung Min gave a sudden jerk of his hand, sending his fingers deeper and pressing heavily on his prostate. Hyung Joon tiled his head back and moaned rather loudly.
“I did.”
Conversation didn’t quite hold up well after that considering the finger fucking continued to a whole new level as these simple three digits prepared his stretched hole thoroughly. It made Hyung Joon moan and cry out particularly high whenever his sweet spot was touched. Jung Min licked his lips, slightly hating that his hands were too occupied to stroke himself. So that was when he thought the younger has had enough and slipped his fingers out.
Soft moans filled the bathroom as Jung Min lubed his hard cock while Hyung Joon spread his legs farther. He looked up into the mirror with hazy, lust filled eyes to only shudder when he saw Jung Min’s reflection and his own. It turned him on even more but he didn’t want to say anything. Thankfully, he didn’t have to because Jung Min smirked as he slowed his hand and leaned over Hyung Joon and placed his hands on his chest to get them both standing up. Their eyes locked on each other’s reflection.
“Do you like watching yourself baby?”
He played with his ear love while never looking away. Hyung Joon whimpered but couldn’t stop watching either.
“It turns you on; makes you so fucking hard for me.”
There was no question asked and honestly, the younger didn’t want to say no because he was right. He put his arms above his head to hold onto Jung Min’s hair slightly as he turned his neck for their lips to meet.
“Oh yes hyung… mmnggh!”
Jung Min chuckled and didn’t waste anymore time with this; taking Hyung Joon’s ass cheeks and spreading it to enter his erection into the quivering entrance.
Hyung Joon arched his back away from the member for a second but Jung Min continued to move forward so he forced his burning hole to accept the stretching. His moans turned into a soft cry of pain until Jung Min stopped all together and waited not so patiently for his new found lover to relax.
“Shit Hyung Joon-ah… When’s the last time you had sex?”
“S-shut up ahhh! Move d-damnit.”
The younger groaned as his body protested his hip roll and a reactive thrust by the horse of their group. He bit down on the baby’s neck as he leaned him forward to hold onto the counter and start penetrating fully. It wasn’t smooth or nice because the seme didn’t like it that way. He went hard and fast, giving deep thrusts so he touched the bundle of nerves inside the younger’s tight hole. It made Hyung Joon nearly scream as he clawed the counter. He didn’t last very long because after having his own hard, leaking cock touch the freezing counter of the sink, he couldn’t hold in his orgasm. Jung Min groaned and went even faster, disregarding the wet feeling he felt inside Hyung Joon as precum and lube. The younger didn’t stop crying out as Jung Min fucked him to no end, only stopping once he finally came inside him but even then he rocked him against the counter so he could slowly ride out his climax.
The older leaned over Hyung Joon as they both gasped for air. He didn’t pull out until he was able to stand up without weak legs. As he stepped back, Jung Min was in shock as he noticed blood on his lip member and it slowly trickled down Hyung Joon’s legs.
“Oh my god… Oh my god.”
Hyung Joon winced as he stood straight up and turned around.
“You’re a virgin aren’t you?”
He, the younger, was taken by complete surprise to the question but he looked up at the seriousness of Jung Min’s face and he knew he couldn’t lie.
“You wouldn’t have had sex with me if I had said yes.”
“You wouldn’t be bleeding either! And what would give you that idea?!”
Hyung Joon had tears from the rough sex but now they started to fall because he was upset from the yelling.
“I-I don’t know. It’s ok…”
“Hyung Joon-ah, you’re bleeding! This is serious, why the fuck didn’t you tell me? I wouldn’t have been so mean…”
The younger had had enough and openly started crying. He slumped to the floor and hid his face.
“I don’t know ok!”
Jung Min wanted to yell more but Kyu Jong would so be on his ass so he left (after getting his clothes back on) and went into his room. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.
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“Hey! Jung Min-ah, wake up!”
Young Saeng hit the member of SS501 in the leg and he jerked awake.
“Talk to Hyung Joon-ah. We cant leave until he stops being upset.
Jung Min groaned and protested but Young Saeng left already. With in a few minutes, he left his bed room to hesitantly enter the Baby’s.
“Hyung Joon-ah…?”
He heard sniffling in the bed but it instantly stopped when he came in.
“Look… I didn’t mean to yell at you. I was just worried about you. I didn’t mean to hurt you…”
He didn’t get an answer so he continued while he stood up against the closed door.
“I was upset because… why didn’t you tell e? I would have been gentler with you.”
“I didn’t want that…”
Hyung Joon’s voice wasn’t much of a comfort.
“But I hurt you!”
It didn’t make sense to him at all but the baby sniffled again.
“You always talk about the people you hooked up with or that amazing horse power you have. I just… wanted to try it.”
The comment was flattering but Jung Min was confused.
“Is that all you wanted? The only reason…?”
He couldn’t stop the feeling of being used but Hyung Joon quickly defended himself.
“No! I… I like you Jung Min hyung. Ever since we first met I liked you and over time its just becoming more emotional.”
He didn’t knew how the older would act to his confession so he hid his face in his blankets. There was a shuffling of feet and Jung Min was suddenly sitting next to him.
“I like you too… Just no as long.”
He laughed, trying to lighten the mood but Hyung Joon was all shocked. He took his head out from the blankets and stared at him. Jung Min laughed again and nodded, The younger suddenly smiled bright and hugged him suddenly around the neck, both guys falling off the bed as a result. Hyung Joon gave a small groan of pain.
“I’m sorry.”
Jung Min was on the floor with Hyung Joon over him and he looked at the older boy sternly.
“Don’t say your sorry. Don’t ever say your sorry.”
Jung Min merely smiled and nodded.
“I can do that. But we aren’t having sex until you can walk around without a limp.”
Hyung Joon pouted and, with difficulty from the pain, straddled Jung Min.
“So then I can get another one?”
They laughed but Jung Min nodded.
“Exactly.”
“Sounds perfect then.”