Pigeon Folder
Title: Pigeon Folder
Author: seekin4therapy
Pairing: G.O/Hand
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Summary: G.O spends some time learning to love himself.
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Byunghee settled back into the chair, spreading his legs for easier access to the ache between them. A hand trailed lazily down his chest, stopping to rub at a nipple and pinch the hardened tip, his breathe speeding up slightly at the little shivers of pleasure it sent through him. Tangling his hand in the thick hair on his chest, he tugged at it gently, groaning at the delicious burn it created. Moving on to his other nipple, he gave it the same treatment as the last, twisting it between callused fingers. Once both nubs were erect and tingling, he brought his hand down further, teasing through the thick black forest that led down into the gap in his unzipped silver pants. While he made his way towards his now throbbing erection, his other hand moved up to his neck, brushing against his jaw line and tickling ever so slightly at his adam’s apple, shuddering at the feeling of feather light touches against the extremelysensitive skin. He teased the rather substantial bulge through the shiny garment, a groan vibrating through his hand as his head dipped back and his eyes closed at the feeling. Rubbing it a little harder than before, he panted out a soft ‘fuck’ before giving in and delving his hand down into his pants and bringing out his pulsing erection- he wasn’t wearing underwear, so that was one less obstacle to keep him from his endeavors. Wrapping the thick length in his hand, he teased the tip with his thumb, blunt nail pressing into the leaking slit. He moaned loudly, and spreading his legs as wide as they would go while confined within his pants he began to stroke his weeping cock slowly, all the while keeping up the light caresses to his neck. He broke from his rhythm to cup his heavy balls and squeeze them gently, while at the same time scraping his nails down the thick vein bulging from his neck. He cried out, bucking up instinctively as pleasure spiked through him, taking his breath away for a moment. He grabbed his length again and began to pump it furiously, scraping at his neck and moaning out lustfully. As his nails grazed across the thick vein in his neck once again, he gave one last harsh thrust up into his fist and released with a cry, voice echoing in the silent room. Hot white liquid dripped from his hand and rapidly softening erection, and he slumped back into the soft cushions, a lazy grin overtaking his features.
Author: seekin4therapy
Pairing: G.O/Hand
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Summary: G.O spends some time learning to love himself.
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Byunghee settled back into the chair, spreading his legs for easier access to the ache between them. A hand trailed lazily down his chest, stopping to rub at a nipple and pinch the hardened tip, his breathe speeding up slightly at the little shivers of pleasure it sent through him. Tangling his hand in the thick hair on his chest, he tugged at it gently, groaning at the delicious burn it created. Moving on to his other nipple, he gave it the same treatment as the last, twisting it between callused fingers. Once both nubs were erect and tingling, he brought his hand down further, teasing through the thick black forest that led down into the gap in his unzipped silver pants. While he made his way towards his now throbbing erection, his other hand moved up to his neck, brushing against his jaw line and tickling ever so slightly at his adam’s apple, shuddering at the feeling of feather light touches against the extremelysensitive skin. He teased the rather substantial bulge through the shiny garment, a groan vibrating through his hand as his head dipped back and his eyes closed at the feeling. Rubbing it a little harder than before, he panted out a soft ‘fuck’ before giving in and delving his hand down into his pants and bringing out his pulsing erection- he wasn’t wearing underwear, so that was one less obstacle to keep him from his endeavors. Wrapping the thick length in his hand, he teased the tip with his thumb, blunt nail pressing into the leaking slit. He moaned loudly, and spreading his legs as wide as they would go while confined within his pants he began to stroke his weeping cock slowly, all the while keeping up the light caresses to his neck. He broke from his rhythm to cup his heavy balls and squeeze them gently, while at the same time scraping his nails down the thick vein bulging from his neck. He cried out, bucking up instinctively as pleasure spiked through him, taking his breath away for a moment. He grabbed his length again and began to pump it furiously, scraping at his neck and moaning out lustfully. As his nails grazed across the thick vein in his neck once again, he gave one last harsh thrust up into his fist and released with a cry, voice echoing in the silent room. Hot white liquid dripped from his hand and rapidly softening erection, and he slumped back into the soft cushions, a lazy grin overtaking his features.