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sion stepped out of the shower, his hair still wet but he was too exhausted to care.
"hyung, you'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair properly," jaehee muttered from the bed beside him, staring at sion while wrapped in his duvet.
"it's fine, we don't have anything tomorrow and i'm not planning to go out," sion smiled tiredly as he also tucked himself into his sheets.
"goodnight hyung, i love you," jaehee whispered before turning around to make himself comfortable in his own bed.
sion didn't reply. but jaehee knew that sion was infact extremely exhausted. he's the most hard working person jaehee knows.
constantly checking up on everyone else and making sure that his members are in the best condition. and that meant sion forgot to take care of himself.
luckily jaehee was here to do that for him.
jaehee couldn't stand sion sleeping with wet hair but he also didn't want to wake him.
he silently grabbed a face towel from the bathroom and stood over sion's bed. sion was a light sleeper. but the water was already beginning to dampen his pillow.
"hyung.. i'm going to dry your hair," jaehee whispered, still unsure of whether or not he actually should.
sion didn't reply but turned instead, tugging his eyes open to look at jaehee, blinking at him softly. jaehee's heart ached.
his boyfriend laying infront of him, pink from his evidently boiling shower, tired from work and now when he's trying to drift off jaehee just has to dry his damn hair.
"hyung i'll be quick," jaehee whispered against sion's forehead, leaving a soft kiss before lifting his head and sliding the towel underneath.
he began working his hands, slightly massaging sion's head as he went. sion hummed in relief, his chin lifting towards jaehee more and more.
"s-so good," sion moaned. jaehee froze. he suddenly felt a sharp ache in his lower back, his face boiling up.
but he kept going, because he didn't want sion to be sick on their rare day off. trying to completely erase anything else from his mind, he sat beside sion, his elbow resting against the elders chest.
however, sion's hands were elsewhere. he tugged on jaehee's shirt. unknowingly to jaehee, sion was very much aware of his effect.
jaehee kept massaging and suddenly sion's lips parted, breathing harder than before. "daeng-ah," jaehee froze again. this time sion's eyes were wide open and he was holding back a laugh.
his fingers pulled at jaehee's waist band. "you're not as sly as you think," sion scoffed, glaring at jaehee through his lashes. "s-sorry i didn't want you to get sick," jaehee tried pulling away but sion managed to keep his arms wrapped around jaehee's waist.
"just tell me what you want daeyoung-ah," sion sat up, staring at jaehee's lips as he inched closer. "do you want me to blow you?" he said half broken, his eyebrows wiggling as if this was a game.
"n-no hyung i'll take care of myself in the bathroom," jaehee held his breath, his eyes darting around. he could feel the tent in his pants becoming painfully hard, too aware of how sion's lips were wet and pink and so plush.
he didn't think it was fair to make sion do anything, even if he really wanted it.
"well what about me? how will i get off knowing you're turned on by my voice?" sion teased. he knew if he said the right words in just the right ways, jaehee would fold.
but jaehee had a different idea.
"hyung, can i blow you?" jaehee was shocked at himself but sion's shy smile took over every uneasy feeling.
sion had already started moving the duvet out of the way and jaehee just stood up.
"come here," sion patted his thigh, legs separated, unashamed of his obviously hardened dick pushing against his shorts.
"i wanted to kiss you first," jaehee said, almost request-like but he quickly sat in between sion's legs.
he leaned forward, arms planted into the bed on both sides of sion's waist. for a second he just wanted to look at sion. admire him all flustered as if his own ears weren't bright red too.
jaehee lifted his right hand to cup sion's face, his thumb caressing sion's cheekbones until he finally leaned forward.
he felt sion's plush lips between his own, sucking down while all he could think was oh how perfect.
sion gasped and jaehee was quick to jump back. "hyung are you okay?" he asked, wiping the string of saliva falling from his chin.
however sion didn't reply and instead pulled jaehee in again, sion's arms pressing down on jaehee's back so hard as if to make them one.
jaehee lifted his hips slightly, unintentionally grinding their clothes dicks together, pulling a moan out of sion. he was quick to reattach his lips to sion's, his tongue now searching for warmth in sion's mouth.
"mmh," sion whined, his hands clumsily rushing to his waist band, pulling them down, unsatisfied with their unmatched rhythm. jaehee blissfully unaware, kept his lips on sion's, tilting their heads to reach every corner of sion's mouth.
until jaehee felt sion's legs wrap around his hips, pulling him down so that sion could feel him against his own hardened dick.
he groaned, panting into sion's neck, his saliva dripping down into the dips of sion's collarbones.
sion began rubbing himself, the friction of his knuckles rough against jaehee as he turned his neck to the side. jaehee took his chance to trail kisses down sion's neck, his teeth threatening to leave marks.
"ah," sion whimpered when jaehee pinched sion with his teeth, but it only made jaehee more desperate to keep going.
wet noises continued filling the room, jaehee moving back up to feel sion's plush lips on his. those brief seconds away only made him hungrier.
suddenly, jaehee felt a squeeze on his balls and looked down. sion had cupped them, staring smugly at jaehee. "you can't finish so quickly," sion dragged jaehee down again by his neck, pressing harder on his clothed dick.
jaehee moaned right into sion's mouth, the vibration making his head spin. sion's tongue entered jaehee's mouth, greedy to taste all of him.
but he pushed away. jaehee knew if he kept going he could cum from just kissing sion alone. and he didn't want to.
so when he did pull back sion pouted, his eyes doey, his hair splayed across the pillow. they both knew jaehee couldn't resist a pouty sion.
jaehee just thought he would much rather have sion's something else between his lips right now.
so he sat up on his knees, still in between sion legs as he pulled his shirt off. he could never get over the way sion's eyes could switch immediately. because now jaehee felt like a prey.
sion sat up too but lifted his arms. jaehee then pulled off sion's shirt for him and this was another thing jaehee would never get used to.
sion's smoking hot body.
only by the blessing of the heavens, jaehee knew from the first time they met that he liked sion.
yeah he was kind and nice and handsome. and his laugh was contagious, he was so warm to everyone and he was extremely handsome. but his body was something jaehee felt nervous just thinking about.
being raised in a boys school meant jaehee had seen a fair range of things. but simply the way sion's body was so evidently hand crafted by something greater made jaehee feel dizzy.
and now he had it right in front of him. all to himself.
he pushed sion back towards the headboard, taking his mouth again while his fingers danced along every single one of sion's defined muscles.
sion flinched when jaehee pinched his nipple, breathing hard against jaehee's tongue as saliva dripped out of the corners.
sion too explored jaehee's body with his hands, reminding himself of how big jaehee really is. he kept his hands on jaehees neck, pulling him closer like an omega in heat.
the both of them burning hot only finding relief in each others touch, jaehee slid down sion, agonisingly slow, enough to feel sions length against his abs.
"daeyoung," sion moaned, pushing jaehee down by his shoulders as jaehee left a trail of wet kisses down his torso.
jaehee's face had finally reached sion's boxers, his precum already leaking through, soaking his white boxers sheer.
he shakily lay his tongue flat against sion's clothed length, the both of them buzzing with heat when sion arched his back.
"hyung could you," jaehee tapped sion's hips, sion lifting instantly so jaehee could pull down his boxers.
jaehee released sion's erection, the smack of cold air hitting it made him gasp.
jaehee looked up at sion while he took his length into his hand. he started at the top, thumbing sion's tip as more precum trickled through his fingers and down his cock.
sion's eyes were tight shut, brows were knotted, his lips parted and his chest heaving with every movement jaehee made.
jaehee continued stroking sion as he moved lower, tracing his lips over the viens bulging from sion's thighs.
he pressed his lips against sion's inner thigh, the soft skin daring him to bite. instead he licked experimentally, satisfied when he felt sion's fingers shaking through his hair.
jaehee continued kissing, making his way up to sion's waist. it was hard to see in the low light but jaehee had left a trail of now blossoming stains across sion's body. he pressed his finger onto a particular spot, sion's blood rushing to remember these traces.
"good puppy," sion moaned breathlessly, his eyes only flickering as jaehee continued pumping his dick.
jaehee's own erection grew heavier and heavier, completely unaware of his own trousers' soiling.
but sion's eyes shot open when he felt a sudden warmth around his tip.
"f-fuck dae," sion's hips stuttered, making jaehee's head jerk back a bit. he locked his arm over sion's waist before teasing his tongue on sion's slit, dragging out low moans from the elder.
jaehee tapped sion's dick against the flat of his tongue, eager to taste his precum and then rubbing it across his lips, leaving gentle kisses every time sion twitched.
however sion's knees lifted the second jaehee enveloped his tip, spreading the warmth through his body.
jaehee began moving his head up and down, swivelling his tongue around sion's tip when he rose, using his hand to pump whatever he couldn't fit.
the noise of sucking, jaehee moaning with sion's dick in his mouth, filling the room with moans and all things lewd.
jaehee continued bobbing his head, his fingers shyly resting on sion's balls. he paused on sion's tip again, the red skin begging for mercy.
sion slowly opened his eyes, only the sound of his breath filling the air. he tilted his head, confused as his dick still pulsed against jaehee's lips.
jaehee then took sion's dick out with a pop, sion wincing as jaehee moved to his balls. he licked and kissed, earning groans from sion, a signal to keep going.
when jaehee finally took them into his mouth, sion's heels were digging into the mattress, his thighs hugging jaehee's head.
jaehee didn't suck too hard before sion fully sat up, gripping jaehee's hair but careful not to tug. jaehee kept his right hand firm, conscious to keep massaging sion's cock.
and just when sion was beginning to feel abandoned, jaehee shifted his weight onto his elbows. still in between sion's legs, the two took a moment to breathe. but sion leaned down to kiss jaehee softer than he had yet this night.
sion taking care of his bullied lips, tasting himself on jaehee while also giving him more to swallow.
and jaehee felt like crying when sion brushed his thumb over his lip, then guided him back down onto his dick.
when sion went to sit back, jaehee's muscle memory had kicked in, his throat ready to take it again as he subconsciously began grinding against the bed the deeper he took sion's length.
he was on the edge of gagging, sion’s freshly cut pubes grazing the tip of his nose, tears threatening to spill. sion’s grip on his hair had tightened, something nudging his length.
he pulled back with a slurp, while simultaneously humping against what he soon realised to be sion’s foot.
sion smirked but when jaehee looked up through his lashes after finding a rhythm, sion’s eyes were shut tight once again, nodding every time jaehee went down, biting his bottom lip.
jaehee kept going, swirling his tongue around the tip, going down making sure to leave no gap between his lips and hand. sion moaned louder, his hips jumping to meet jaehee’s mouth.
"d-dae 'm c-close," sion stuttered, his breathing becoming ragged, sitting back up with his right hand in jaehee’s hair and the other hovering over jaehee’s own hand.
"mm hyung," jaehee teased, his own hips jerking against sion’s foot. but he also knew this could get sion off, the vibrations hitting his spine almost immediately.
"dae!" sion arched his back, cum gushing onto jaehee’s lips, gasping at the feeling of jaehee still stroking him. "t-too muchnfgh," sion babbled, biting onto his arm.
but jaehee kept going to reach his own climax. sion’s foot, now just another lump in the bed, couldn’t make jaehee slow down. instead he grinded harder and harder, his forehead pushing into sion’s stomach.
"s-sion hyung," jaehee cried out, sion using whatever energy he had left in his body to lift his foot up once more to help jaehee ejaculate.
"f-fuck," he panted against sion’s chest, his own heaving as his cum trickled through his pants onto the bed.
the both of them lay still for a moment catching their breaths, their bodies calming down.
sion finally broke the silence, he scoffed while tilting jaehee’s chin up. the both of them we’re tired and now it was pushing 2am. "you’re cleaning up," sion giggled, leaning down again to lick his own cum off of jaehee’s lips.
"tastes like shit," jaehee frowned, wiping his lips to kiss sion properly. he quickly got up, his cum stringy along his pants as he made his way to the bathroom.
he wiped the sweat off of sion’s face before cleaning the both of them up and throwing it on the bathroom floor for tomorrows jaehee to deal with.
sion meanwhile promptly made his way into jaehee’s bed waiting for jaehee with the cover open. and as soon as they were together again sion tucked his face into jaehee’s neck.
just as jaehee wrapped his arms around sion’s waist to pull him closer, sion sneezed. jaehee turned, straining his eyes and neck to look at him. sion giggled, leaning up to leave a peck on jaehee’s nose.
"what? i thought you liked me," sion pouted, blinking slowly. "i do," jaehee replied, shifting lower to reach sion’s eye level. "especially when you’re sick," jaehee pressed a kiss to sion’s forehead, nose then lips.
the two wrapped each other in their warmth, sion unaware of his face boiling up into jaehee’s neck and jaehee began to feel his nose getting stuffy.