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Jihoon and Seungkwan had a special bond between the two that most could simply not understand and it had started early between them but as they both got older, Jihoon had basically claimed Seungkwan as his own, pushing away any that were interested in him.
It was almost an ownership feeling he had for him, that he was his to protect and take care of. This possession feeling grew over the years, not that Seungkwan at all minded, in fact he was overjoyed from receiving such attention from him.
All of this meant that when it was time to move out on their own, the two of them decided to move in together, not wanting to be too far from each other and suddenly they had all of this space to themselves, making it possible to be whoever they wanted to be behind closed doors.
Most might think that this love they possessed for one another was romantic but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Sure they loved each other, but only as close friends. Instead their relationship consisted of *give and take’. They provided something for each other that none had even come close to compare.
No it wasn’t romantic but the lust that they emitted for each other was quite enough, and lucky for them they just seemed to be quite compatible with each other kink wise, knowing exactly what the other wanted and needed at that time and was ready to give it right to them.
You see, Jihoon was not the guy that would lay down on a mattress, ass up in the air as he awaited orders, no he was in fact the opposite. JIhoon seeked control and someone that he could play with that was pliant between/and on his fingers and what better candidate than Seungkwan with that lovely body.
The opposite was true for Seungkwan, instead of control, he needed someone to take control so that he could finally let loose of a lot of the stress that he had. He enjoyed the feeling of being helpless against another one, showing his submissive side’s to anyone that allowed him.
Jihoon often commented that his ass was made for taking dick, which made Seungkwan beam with pride, wanting to show his assets more. This led to him loving skirts and how they hugged his body, and later on the same could be said with different types of lingerie. He became Jihoon’s little dress up doll much to his enjoyment.
One evening, Jihoon had almost stomped his way in frustration after an equally frustrating day at work. Nothing had gone as planned at all, his computer had a malfunction so he lost a full song, not knowing if he was able to recover it and then at a later meeting, his ideas were being turned down one after the other, and to top it of he had to sacrifice a lot of his original idea to please the producers there.
So now he was headed home, temper high as he just needed to vent all of this out somehow, or maybe even on a certain someone…
When he finally arrived home, he found his Seungkwan laying on the couch with his back turned. He was in a short black skirt that was revealing a beautiful red lace underneath with how high it had ridden up to show off his ass cheeks.
His frustration and anger turned into lust for the man laying there so innocently as if he had not planned this exact thing out to rile him up the minute he came home, and Seungkwan for sure managed to rile him up even more.
Seungkwan’s head turned towards him at the sound of the door closing behind him and was just about to greet him in a chirpy voice but stopped himself as he instantly felt the mood he was in and knew exactly then that he was going to be sore the morning after.
Knowing not to rile Jihoon up too much, he with trained moves moved further up the couch so that he made enough space for Jihoon behind him as he bowed down so only his ass was up in the air as an offering.
He shifted a few times before finally settling for a position he knew that he could hold for longer periods of time, not knowing exactly what was bothering him and therefore did not know how long he needed to be using his ass.
At the sight in front of him, Jihoon made a beeline towards Seungkwan, placing himself right behind knowing that he was finally going to be able to get rid of his frustrations circling his body and turn it into something more addicting.
Grabbing the hem of Seungkwan’s skirt, he tossed it over so that it was laying against his back and he could finally see his laced covered ass. The red looked beautiful against his skin but he already knew that it was going to as it had not been the first time he had seen Seungkwan’s ass covered in red though last time it might have been his own fault and not including any type of clothing.
His thumbs grabbed a hold of his ass right where his rim where and pressed in before pulling to either side, making the lace rip a nicely shaped hole for him to use to his own enjoyment.
“Jihoonieeee, those were some of my favourites,” Seungkwan whined but was stopped when he felt a harsh grip on his hair that pulled him closer to him.
“You. Will. Be. Quiet. Slut. And if you are lucky, I might just buy you even more sets afterwards,” It was always like that, if he ruined something of Kwan’s, he would often replace it tenfold much to Seungkwan’s enjoyment as that meant new skirts and lingerie.
Seungkwan quickly nodded to agree, which was rewarded with a little nip to his earlobe and a husky voice whispering. “Good, now let me use your hole, doll.”
Seungkwan could do nothing but bow down again, making his ass once again easy to get to. He felt a pair of hands grabbing his cheeks and spreading them apart, making him fully exposed. He heard him spit at his hole before the spit hit him and he couldn’t help but moan at that, getting treated like his personal plaything.
Meanwhile, Jihoon had pulled his pants down to his ankles and his boxers just briefly underneath his ball, making everything else seemingly covered. He liked it that way when Jihoon would be more clothed than Seungkwan during sex, it made him feel more in control plus he knew that the boy likes being humiliated just the tiniest of bits
Jihoon wasted no time pulling out a bottle of lube that they had lying around and squirting some of the cold lube on his dick as well as Seungkwan’s ass. Using two fingers, he started to smear it around his rim, making sure that he was well lubed up before doing anything more.
There was almost no warning when the two fingers immediately entered Seungkwan’s hole, making him moan and whimper as he got fingered with haste, just the way he liked it.
Pushing down on his prostate, he made Seungkwan mew out loud and he knew at that moment that he would be ready to take his dick. Pulling his fingers out despite the whine that asked him to keep them inside of him, he couldn’t wait longer on this, wanting to finally reach his end goal.
He wiped his fingers at the bottom of Seungkwan’s ass, knowing how sensitive he was down there. He leaned forward, almost on top of Seungkwan, one hand around his waist and the other one on his own dick, guiding it towards the heat. “Such a good and pliant slut you are.”
He pushed forward, his tip getting caught in the red lace for a second, stopping him but not for long as he continued to push until it broke even more and his tip finally caught the rim. He felt resistance for a second before he finally popped in, bottoming out immediately.
Seungkwan gasped at the fullness, leaning back into it as he wanted to feel him even deeper. He stopped, trying to get used to Jihoon’s girth as well as length. He was fully filled.
Jihoon didn’t give him much time to get used to it though as he soon started to plough into him, pushing him down on the couch with each thrust. Jihoon grabbed the waistband of Seungkwan’s skirt, using it to control his movements better as he continued to take his dick.. “Fuck, you feel so good spread on my dick!” He moaned, thrusting extra hard to drive in his point.
“Hyung, use me as you wish~” Seungkwan whined out, barely catching his own breath. He simply loved how his hyung didn’t hesitate to be rough with him, it was really something he enjoyed very much. Silently he thanked the people that put him in this mood, as he seemed to benefit quite well from this.
“Such a whore for me,” Jihoon said. He let go of the waistband and instead grabbed a hold of Seungkwan’s neck, pulled him up to a kneeling position so that he was leaning up against him as they fucked, needing to hear the small gasps that Seungkwan was letting out between all of this.
“Mhmm~” Seungkwan agreed, not really thinking through what he said, too focused on the fact that Jihoon was at the moment hammering his dick directly down on his prostate with the new position that he was put in, drooling slightly from the lust of it all.
Seungkwan without warning, coming in small bursts that pushed out of the red lace, making it white and wet, his dick reddish from the way his dick had been rubbing against said lace, almost matching the lace itself all the while that Jihoon couldn’t care less about it, not even commenting on it as he continued to fuck him with hard thrusts., not caring for the mess his partner had just made.
The sound of skin hitting skin as Jihoon himself sought the high inside of him, and it didn’t take long before he as well came, filling Seungkwan up with his cum.“Fuck Seungkwan.”
The hand around his neck loosened and instead travelled up to Seungkwan’s mouth, pushing the same two fingers inside his mouth as they had beforehand been right up his ass. “You are such a good doll for you hyung, such a good doll.”
He started to suck on the finger by reflex, having done it so many times before, plus the compliment made him happy and this was a good way to show his gratitude as a weight weighed down on his tongue.
They waited a few more moments before Jihoon finally pulled out, his cum slowly falling out through the rim in pearls. Seungkwan gasped at the emptiness but he also knew that now he could relax back onto him now that he had taken what he needed. “Hyung?”
“Yes dear?” Jihoon asked, arms circling him.
“Did you really have to ruin another pair of my panties? They are expensive you know,” Seungkwan whined half heartedly, hitting Jihoon’s arm despite the weird strain it put him in as he was faced the other way.
“Sorry, I’ll buy you another pair, I promise, plus more,” Jihoon mumbled against his neck, truly feeling remorse but he was simply caught in the moment. He knew that there was no way of saving those anymore, the hole too big to be fixed.. He nuzzled his nose against the back of his neck, his hands that were before rough now caressing Seungkwan’s thigh in an effort to calm both of them down after all of their fun.
“So, wanna talk about what happened at work?” Seungkwan asked.
“Honestly no, I was just frustrated but you helped immensely with that part,” he mumbled, pulling Seungkwan a little closer so that he was almost sitting on his lap. “Though I could use a cuddle right about now if you are up for it?”
“Of course hyung, anything for you,” And it was the truth, they had a rare friendship that made him do anything for him, especially when it was the rare occasion of cuddling at his request. “But tomorrow you will seriously be buying me stuff!”
Jihoon could only chuckle as he hugged him closer, just staying in that moment for a little longer as he waited for the two of them to be ready to move to a bedroom, most likely his.
Tomorrow, he will spoil his baby rotten but for now they could just hold each other, a friendship that truly lasted through anything despite what other people said.