RESENT || yeongyu

-RESENT C.16-
(not for the weak skip if you don't like hot sweaty SEX)
(there will be a tyunning chapter to make up for those who have to skip this chapter)
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"you know... now that you're 18 and ..legal..." yeonjun started off.

"get the fuck away from me" beomgyu sat up and pushed him away, his hair messy from the bed. yeonjun couldn't help but snort.

"c'mon, i was playin." yeonjun pulled him back down, hugging him. "let me word that differently."

yeonjun pulled him closer, the boy's back flush against his chest. he smiled, whispering into his ear.

"since today is your 18th birthday, don't you think we should celebrate?" his tone was hushed, as if someone else was there in the room with them. "remember the day eunji walked in on us?"

beomgyu stayed quiet, but nodded slightly, enough for yeonjun to register it as a yes.

"how about we continue where we left off? this time, with no interruptions. no eunji, nobody. just you and me." yeonjun nipped at his earlobe, lightly grinding his bulge against beomgyu's bottom, indicating that he was down if beomgyu was.

beomgyu's breath hitched, feeling the hardness against his ass. he held the arms that wrapped around his waist, his grip slightly tight.

"would you lock the door this time?.." beomgyu spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. just enough for yeonjun to hear. yeonjun smirked, one of his hands trailing up beomgyu's shirt, causing him to shiver from the coldness.

then, yeonjun pulled away, getting up.

"where.. where are you going?" beomgyu quickly sat up, disappointed clear in his eyes. yeonjun looked at him, a bit surprised.

"to lock the door?"

"oh."

he looked at the boy on the bed before smirking and leaning down. "unless you'd prefer taking to risk of somebody coming in?"

beomgyu gasped, his face turning red.

"g-go lock the door already! you're so annoying!" he flopped on the bed, flustered. yeonjun stood straight up, chuckling as he went to lock the door.

"you ready?" he started to unbutton his shirt, stalking closer to beomgyu.

beomgyu watched his fingers move leisurely to unbutton his shirt, almost as if he was hypnotized by every inch of skin that slowly revealed. he gulped, nodding slowly.

yeonjun grinned, almost excited as his fingers moved quicker. once unbuttoned, he threw his shirt off and climbed onto the bed. he pulled beomgyu up, gently tugging the boy's shirt off.

"take your pants off, gonna prepare you." he said, reaching over to grab a bottle of lube that he so happened to have on him. beomgyu blushed, looking away as he pulled his sweatpants off.

"aish, the boxers too." yeonjun lightly tapped his inner thigh as he opened the bottle of lube.

beomgyu's face grew to a next level type of red, his hands trembling as he held the waistband of his boxers, slowly taking his boxers off to reveal his most intimate parts.

from the corner of yeonjun's eye, he could see everything. he lightly bit his lip, squirting lube on one finger. "you ready?"

beomgyu nodded, his little dick laying hard against his stomach.

yeonjun scoot over, getting comfortable in between beomgyu's spread legs. he looked up, as if asking beomgyu if this was what he really wanted.

impatient, the boy whined and spread his legs more open. yeonjun chuckled, finally getting straight to it.