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Gi-hun was just scrolling through TikTok in bed with Sang-woo beside him when he came across a video that caught his interest. A young woman was showing her audience on how to catch the attention of their partner by shaking their ass on the dance floor and tips on how to drive them crazy.
Gi-hun peeked over to Sang-woo’s side and found that his boyfriend was engrossed with what’s on his tablet. Probably reading some stock market stuff that he goes on about when there's something that caught his attention and Gi-hun tries to understand and keep up with the conversation, but it ends with most of the information going over his head anyway. He finds it cute how passionate his boyfriend is with his work as a bank investor.
No wonder he’s the pride of ssangmun-dong, he mused to himself.He had watched the video a few more times before he decided to make his move.
He gets out of bed and heads to the door. Sang-woo looks up from his tablet when he notices Gi-hun’s movement.
“Where are you going, hyung?” I thought you had the day off today”. Sang-woo asked as he went back to what was on his tablet while he kept his attention on Gi-hun. He got no reply back. He hears the click of the bedroom door being closed, and Gi-hun turns around to look at him with a look of mischief on his face. Which has Sang-woo on high alert as he tries to make sense of what’s going on with his hyung.
“Sang-woo, I want to try this dance move. Can you watch me and tell me if I’m doing it? I want to get it just perfect!” Gi-hun asked as he pushed his phone into Sang-woo’s hand, making him drop his tablet on the blanket to look at what's on the screen. He breaks out a smile that leaves Sang-woo more confused about what’s going on.
“ Okay, is this move you want to practice right now?” Sang-woo studies the video in front of him. “Isn’t it a bit early for this nonsense, hyung? I can’t call this a dance move; she's just moving her behind in this video,” Sang-woo argued as fiddles with his glasses. A tick that Gi-hun had come to learn from their time growing up together, Sang-woo would only do it when he was nervous or unsure about the situation. He decides to go ahead with his plan anyway.
“Please, Sang-woo. It’s a bit of fun. All you need to do is sit while you watch me. Your job is to tell me if I’m doing the moves the right way. Is that okay with you?” Gi-hun looks at him with his doe eyes as he pleads for his case, hoping that Sang-woo would just entertain the idea.
Sang-woo takes a moment to digest the information before he makes the choice.
He sighs as he accepted his fate, he might as well let Gi-hun do what he wants so he can go back to reading his article sooner. He leaned back on the headboard and nods at Gi-hun to proceed with his silly request.
Gi-hun beams with delight and gets into position. He faces away from the bed and keeps his sight focused on the wall in front of him. He had already picked out a song to dance to and he tapped his phone to start the song, before putting it aside as the beat started to kick in.
He begins to shake his ass to the music.
He took the time to remember the moves during his watch time. Bend the knees, lift the first leg, and make a round motion with his hips and swap it on his other leg. Repeating the moves as he feels himself letting loose and giving into the rhythm of the music. He forgets for a moment that he’s being watched in front of an audience. A sound of something dropping brings him back to reality, and he feels Sang-woo’s arms around him, caging him between his boyfriend’s chest and the wall in front of him.
He had nowhere to run, but that was part of his plan. Heh.
“ You’re such a tease, hyung. “A breathy moan hits him as he feels Sang-woo’s hardness brushing against him. It amuses him how easily this calm and collected man can easily be turned on.
“ I thought you said this was all nonsense," Gi-hun argued back, as he tried to remain calm, but his body was already feeling hot from Sang-woo’s reaction.
“Well, I can change my mind.” He scooped Gi-hun up into his arms before he threw him onto the bed, Gi-hun had landed with no grace and huffed at the rough treatment. He looked up to see Sang-woo crawling towards, he had taken off his glasses and was staring at him intensely which can’t be good.As much as he loves to tease his boyfriend, Sang-woo would get his own back tenfold, leaving him a mess and barely walking for the next couple of days. Or edge him for hours with no release in sight.
Sang-woo dipped his head between the crook Gi-hun’s neck, trailing kisses in his wake.Teased the flesh with his lips and teeth, painting red marks into his flesh for anyone to see later that Gi-hun was owned by another. Hands grab at his t-shirt, pull his body to him. It makes Gi-hun gasp at the touches, feeling himself sink into the mattress further.
Sang-woo pulls back to look at him, his lips shining with spit, a smirk spread across his face, he puts more of his weight on top of Gi-hun, his legs caging his body against his while his arms rest on top of his chest. Sang-woo had him pinned down against his mercy.
Fuck.
This was hotter than he cared to admit to the younger man.
"What's the matter, Hyung. You seem to be quiet after all the teasing you just did. Wasn't this what you wanted? He grinds down on Gi-hun's crotch which provoked a moan from the older man. Gi-hun can't help but pout at Sang-woo's retaliation.
"Sang-woo-yah" he gasped, trying to move but his lover was a lot heavier than he thought. Sang-woo is a much thicker build than him ever since puberty took its course while he kept a slimmer build. The fabric of Sang-woo's pants against his clothed crotch didn't help the matter. It was too confining to even find some relief in the torment, it was making him sweat bullets.
"Hmmmmmm" Sang-woo hummed, rocking his hips back and forth causing Gi-hun to feel wet down there, it made him feel dizzy with want.
"Sang....fuck.... please! Gi-hun cried tears start to swell and run down his cheeks, face twisted in both pain and pleasure. "I need.........argh..... I nee...." he groaned.
"Need what, hyung. Use your words" Sang-woo teased with that damn smile plastered on his face, looking smug with himself. Bastard.
Despite the way that Sang-woo is acting, there's flush across his chest and cheeks that shows he's just as affected as Gi-hun.
"You know what I want" he pleaded.
"I can’t say that I do" ~
"Sang-woo........please touch me " -
" Hmmm, where at, hyung ~
"You’re....arr.. such bitch.... Gi-hun snapped in annoyance. Sang-woo narrowed his eyes and pursed his eyes
He then pushed forward harsh, forcing a yelp of surprise out from Gi-hun's mouth. "What did you say, I didn't quite hear you " Sang-woo taunted, keeping the motion at slow pace of his hips as he watched Gi-hun unravel underneath him.
"Hahhhhhh..sanngggg..please touch my dick....please" Gi-hun begged, trembling like a leaf.
"It wasn't what you said before, but I let it pass for now. At the rate, you probably going pass out before we actually do anything" Sang-woo smirked "that be terribly shame, wouldn't it".
"Yesss...ahh" Gi-hun groaned, trying to buck his hips up to Sang-woo’s hardness but his boyfriend kept him in place.
"Hyung, if you want me to satisfy you, first you need to listen to me" he stated, closing the gap between them that Gi-hun can feel Sang-woo’s breath against his lips. His boyfriend had barely done anything and yet he was embarrassing eager.
Gi-hun nods.
"Good boy. I can make you feel so good" Sang-woo promised. Cupping Gi-hun’s front, the strained fabric of his pants that was soaked with precum. Gi-hun moaned at his touch with fevered desire. "Please.....Sang-woo...ah...I neeeeed you"
"Shhhhhhh, it's okay baby. Just let me take care of you" Sang-woo hushes, he slips a hand into Gi-hun’s boxers, wrapping his hand around his hyung's member. Squeezing the shaft, then start stroking it with a firm grip. Gi-hun rolled his head back on the bed in relief to finally be touched. Sang-woo pulled down his pants so he could have better access to his body. He wraps his hand around Gi-hun’s cock and begins at slow pace before he picks up the speed that gets Gi-hun to lost in his pleasure.
"Sang-wooooooooooo" Gi-hun cries as he bucks his hips in time with Sang-woo's hand motion, it took a couple pulls before he leaned back and shivered as he finally came with a groan. Gi-hun falls back on the bed with a soft thump, his eyes glazed over as he tries to catch his breath. It takes him a few minutes before his mind comes back to the present to see Sang-woo hovering above him, his hand pumping his cock as the younger man was working on his release.
"Hyung, open your mouth" Sang-woo demanded as he pressed his dick against Gi-hun’s lips. He obeys and accepts Sang-woo in, feeling the head slide in gently, rubbing against his tongue as Sang-woo continues to stroke himself as he gets near to his completion. The heat and wetness of Gi-hun’s mouth feels so good around him that his animal brain wants to take his hyung by his hair and shove his cock down his throat. But he doesn't desire to see his hyung in distress or break his trust in a selfish act that only would feel good for a few seconds before the guilt eats him alive.
The way that Gi-hun keeps his eyes locked onto his and the feel of his mouth is already bringing him over the edge of orgasm.
One more stroke undoes Sang-woo, as cum spurts across Gi-hun’s open mouth and down his chin, with the mixture of sweat and tears. He smears the last of it against his hyung's lips.
Sang-woo doesn't believe he has seen anything more beautiful than this in his life. Nothing can compare to his hyung.
"You okay there, hyung. I didn't hurt you, did I? he asked, trying not sound out now that his body is coming down from its high.
"Nahh, I'm good, yebo" Gi-hun huffed.
"Do you need anything? I can get some water for you" he asked, he scans his hyung's face for any signs of distress.
" I'm fine, Sang-woo. You worry too much, just relax" Gi-hun waves him off.
Sang-woo collapsed to the side, making sure to be careful not to fall on top of him in the progress. Leans over to his side of the bed to grab a couple wipes to clean the both of them. Gi-hun first then himself before he throws the trash away.
"You’re acting like mother hen with all that fussing" Gi-hun grumbled, as Sang-woo pulled the blanket up and tucks it around him.
" It’s called being respectful, hyung. I care about you" Sang-woo huffed at accusation.
"I know, yebo. I love you for that. I'm just pulling on your chain. You're so easy to whine up"
"I'm not" Sang-woo protested.
"I just shake my ass and you became feral beast" Gi-hun teased, rasing his eyebrows at the younger man.
"I... Sang-woo stutterd at the accusation, knowing it was the true but didn't want to admit that he fell for something like that. Gi-hun gives a shit eating grin at his boyfriend’s lack of response. The only logical thing for Sang-woo is to hit him with a pillow nearby.
"Hey!!!" Gi-hun laughed, he puts his hands out to block the attack which pissed off Sang-woo even more. He pulled the pillow back and holds to his chest.
"You’re so annoying" he sighs as puts the pillow back it's former place, patted the fabric down before laying his head on it. Gi-hun shuffled towards him, he wrapped his arms and lies his head on top of Sang-woo's chest, the skin feeling hot and sticky from sweat.
"That's why you love me" he smiled, feeling satisfied that his little plan had worked so well. He wonders what else he could find to get another reaction out of his lover. He have to some research later when Sang-woo isn't looking. Heh.
Sang-woo rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile too at the comment.He pulled his hyung closer to him and rested his head against his. The world outside of their window keeps moving on as they're locked in a embrace. Just soaking in the moment till they have to get out of bed and face the day, until then it's just them in their own little world for now.
The end.