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Being the head chef of a cruise means waking up at 3 A.M. every day, hours earlier than any other staff members. At 3:10 A.M. sharp, Yunho already finishes washing up and putting on his comfy gray hoodie and sweatpants, and he walks into his kitchen to start working.
It is quite chilly in the morning, the cold from the sea breeze seeping through the bulkheads. Wrapping his arm around himself, Yunho quickly steps through the halls towards the kitchen, hoping that the heat from the oven and stove will warm him up. The workplace is located right below the main dining hall, at the far end of the staff’s cabin.
The kitchen is still empty when Yunho opens the door. Pushing at the light switch beside the door, the chef squints his eyes at the bright light suddenly filling the clean place. He first walks to the coffee machine at the counter in the back corner of the room, putting in a pod of black coffee. Clicking the cover into place, Yunho hears the humming of the machine and walks to the three industrial ovens to preheat them. Today’s breakfast will be mostly baked meals, so it is more efficient for him to start all of the ovens now at once.
Hearing the clack of the coffee machine turning off, the chef walks back to grab the cup full of steaming hot liquid. The smell of the coffee wafts inside the room, and Yunho takes a deep breath to savor the bitter notes in the fragrance. He blows into the cup to cool it down slightly and takes a careful sip, making sure that the hot liquid doesn’t scald his mouth. The chef has a plan to use his tongue for something else that morning, so he doesn’t want to accidentally injure it.
The bitter caffeine wakes Yunho up; the warmth spreads throughout his body. With his head clear, he’s now ready to make breakfast for around a hundred guests on the cruise.
The first to be prepped is the scrambled egg, so he grabs the stacked egg cartons and puts them towards the counter in the middle of the room. With his experience, it is an easy job for Yunho to crack hundreds of eggs quickly into three large metal containers.
After a mere fifteen minutes of cracking two - three of them at once with both hands (one of the advantages of having large hands), the containers are full of eggs. Yunho sprinkles salt and black pepper, pours milk into the containers, then uses hand mixers to stir. Once it’s all blended properly, he puts the egg mixtures into the oven.
One task done.
After the egg, Yunho swiftly moves around the kitchen preparing all the other breakfast items. Sausages, bacon, potato wedges, roasted vegetables. Yunho goes through all the motions to prepare each food attentively, his muscle memory allows him to do each task seamlessly.
It frees his mind to wander to other things; in particular, his thoughts go to the youngest crew members of the cruise, whose cabin he will visit after he is done preparing breakfast.
But for now, he has his duty as the head chef, so he diligently cuts crates of watermelon that will be served in a few hours.
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The cruise Yunho is working on is a small and luxurious one; it is led by 8 crew members with a spattering of staff that reports to the head of each division. At first glance, the 8 head crews seem like close friends with how affectionate they are to each other. But it is an open secret among the staff that the 8 leads are in a big romantic and sexual relationship, proven by the matching infinity rings in their fingers and how noisy their night activities are in the staff cabin. They never hide their tenderness to each other, even during the day, always loud about their love in any of their conversations.
What the other staff doesn’t know, however, is the details of their special arrangement. Yes, their sex is loud, but only the 8 crews participate and appreciate all the kinky things they do daily. On work hours, the toys, collars, and teasing are subtle, making sure that none of their guests are aware of what kind of shenanigans they do in public. But inside their own staff cabins, the stakes are much higher, with each member having their own preferences.
Their favorite one to partake in centers on their youngest head crew—Jongho—and his desire to be used anytime the member needs him. It doesn’t matter if the youngest is in the middle of doing his job as entertainment director, if the other crew wants him, he will be available.
Yunho, in particular, loves eating Jongho out. Whenever his pretty pussy is on display, framed by his untrimmed bush, Yunho never fails to drool at the sight, wanting to bury his head inside the youngest’s mound as soon as possible.
And he knows that when he visits the man’s cabin this morning, Yunho will get extra treats left by the other head crews inside Jongho’s cunt. Just the thought excites him so much that the chef rushes through his morning preparation, cooking, and setting the food inside the chafers.
The scent of food fills the dining hall, and Yunho notices how the early risers start trickling into the room at 6 A.M. Once he puts the rest of the food in the warmer to be put out for the guests who prefer later breakfast, Yunho cleans his work stations and washes his hand, chucking his aprons at the hanger before dashing towards the crew cabin, stopping in front of Jongho’s room.
Taking a deep breath, Yunho slowly turns the doorknob, his heart beating faster when he realizes that it is unlocked.
This is the crew’s agreed signal that Jongho is free to be used.
If Jongho doesn’t want to be disturbed during his sleep, he can lock his door. Otherwise, he is free for the taking.
Jongho is usually a heavy sleeper, but the chef is not willing to test that right now, so he’s being as quiet as possible while he sneaks into the dim room, the only light coming from a small yellow bear lamp at the nightstand. It is a gift from Hongjoong, a small trinket he found when the cruise stopped by Uwajima city a few months ago.
As expected, the youngest is still sleeping on his back, his work hours as the entertainment director starting later in the day. The fluffy navy blanket only covers the top half of his body and his upper thighs while most of his legs are out. His arms are hugging Shiber–San’s beloved shiba inu plushie–on top of him; the plushie must have been left by the other man when he visited during the night.
It is obvious that Jongho is wearing an oversized black t-shirt, but Yunho is unsure if the younger man is wearing anything on the lower part of his body currently covered by the blanket. Eager to check, Yunho quickly takes off his shoes and socks, creeping up the bed.
When the chef pinches the edge of the blanket and lifts it up to expose the upper thighs, he sees that Jongho is completely bare other than the loose t-shirt he wears. There is a sheen of wetness on his inner thighs, and Yunho inadvertently licks his lips at the sight. The youngest even forgoes his underwear, giving his hyungs easier access to himself.
“Good boy, Jongho-yah,” whispered Yunho to the sleeping man, his fingers tracing the sheen on the inner thigh. It is still damp, so either the other crew members used the sleeping man shortly before he arrived, or Jongho is just having so many debauched dreams the entire night that his pussy is constantly dripping.
Either way, Yunho is aroused by the display.
Folding the blanket up to uncover the youngest’s lower part, Yunho rubs on the wetness clinging to his pube surrounding the silicon end of the purple plug. It takes every mental restraint Yunho has to stop himself from instantly diving down and yanking the pussy plug out, not wanting to wake Jongho with his rough handling.
Even with the large plug, he is still dripping? Impressive.
Yunho braces himself as he touches the upper corner of the labia, petting the bush and appreciating how wet the youngest is. His fingers trail down to slip between the folds, putting teasing touches on Jongho’s clit as he scans the youngest’s face for any reaction. Other than the slightest scrunch of the eyebrows, Jongho’s face is mostly slack, deep in sleep.
Feeling braver, the chef goes down more, tapping the end of the plug lightly to stimulate the youngest. Jongho clenches in response, his mouth opening to exhale. His eyes are still closed, however.
Craving the taste of Jongho’s skin on his lips, Yunho finally bends down, pressing his mouth on the stretch marks littering the youngest’s upper thigh and hips. His mouth is busy, licking, kissing every inch of skin he can reach, feeling the bumps and valleys and soft fat under him, treasuring each part. For now, he is deliberately avoiding the most sensitive bit, wanting to savor the best bit last.
At one point, the chef cannot help but lightly bite the skin, craving to leave his mark on Jongho. It causes the youngest to moan, shocking Yunho in return. He quickly glances up to check, but the youngest’s eyes are thankfully still closed, deeply asleep. The chef huffs in disbelief, grateful for how hard it is to wake Jongho up—it is annoying when they need to urgently do that, but most of the time, it’s useful for fun sex like this.
Not wanting to repeat the same mistake and actually wake Jongho up, Yunho decides that he should move on.
He secures his hand at the end of the plug, slowly pulling the toy out from the other’s cunt. It squelches as the wider part stretches the labia, the pretty pink skin folding out prettily as more liquid drips onto his pube. Yunho licks his lips in hunger, can’t wait to taste it soon enough. He lets the widest part of the plug stay at the pussy lip, watching it flutter around the intrusion, trying to pull the plug back in.
When Yunho relents and finally pulls the toy fully out, he can see how loose the youngest’s pussy is, the lips not closing all the way, and slightly covered by the coarse hair. He drops the plug somewhere on the bed, not caring where it goes when he has the treat ready right in front of him.
Looking at the pretty pink pussy, Yunho quickly takes his phone out from his pants, taking a few shots to share in the group chat later. He then tickles the sensitive bundle at the top to make Jongho clench, causing the drop of cum to trickle out. Yunho takes several more shots with the white substance decorating Jongho’s cunt, some of it clinging onto his bush.
After quickly skimming through the gallery to make sure his shaking hand takes at least several decent pics, Yunho chucks his phone away and rips off his sweatpants. He is glad he chose to forgo his underwear this time, feeling sure that he’ll be too frustrated to not rip it off. Gripping the base of his cock, Yunho tries to stave off his desire, not wanting to cum too soon. It is hard when the sexiest view is in front of him, but he can manage.
The chef takes several deep breaths, and when he’s sure that he won’t climax when his cock touches the bedsheets, Yunho lets his death grip go. He notices how drenched his fingers are, his precum dripping down his cock onto his hands.
I guess we’re similar, huh.
Jongho’s legs shift then, spreading wider, as if reminding Yunho what he’s missing when he’s not touching him.
“Greedy,” Yunho smirks. “Can’t even let a second go by without any attention to you?”
The sleeping man, of course, doesn’t reply.
Sighing comically, Yunho bends down again so that his face is on the same level as the other’s pussy. He blows on it, making Jongho clench again. When Yunho checks his face, Jongho is unconsciously pouting. Even in such a sinful situation, Yunho is impressed by how adorable the other man is. The youngest’s ability to mix his cute and erotic look drives him (and the rest of the crew) crazy, and maybe that’s how Jongho always easily twists them around his fingers.
Yunho moves closer to press a kiss on the center of the wet cunt, little kitten licks to taste the salty cum clinging to the skin.
Fuck.
It’s getting harder to hold himself back, so Yunho pushes forward to lap it properly, slowly starting from the bottom of the hole and up to the tip of the pussy. His eyes roll back at the musky taste, groaning and humming as he opens his lips wider. His mouth covers Jongho’s pussy almost entirely, and he lets his tongue out to explore each inch of the wet skin. A high-pitched whine comes out from deep in his throat, and if Jongho is awake right now, he will roll his eyes and tell him how Yunho sounds like a pathetic puppy begging for treats.
Imagining the youngest’s derisive comment arouses Yunho further. He moves away a little to take a big gulp of air before shifting forward again, licking the outer part of Jongho’s labia, making the cunt wetter. The sensitive organ twitches under his tongue, but other than that, Jongho is vastly asleep.
The pussy lips bloom under his ministration, unfurling around the engorged clit. Yunho thinks that he’s not giving it enough attention, so he puts his mouth around the little bud and sharply sucks.
Jongho gasps in response, then mumbles incoherently. The other man stops in his tracks at the noise, waiting for the younger to go back to his dream before continuing. Nibbling at the nub, Yunho flicks his tongue, swirling it around the younger’s clit, going under the hood. Jongho’s cunt clenches and unclenches, spilling more wetness towards the bed.
Grabbing the plush thighs around his head, Yunho caresses the soft skin as he licks around the labia, his saliva mixing with Jongho’s fluid. He notes how the formerly pinkish cunt gets darker as he eats it out, the skin blushing red right now. Yunho almost coos as he watches it flutter adorably, as expected from everything Jongho’s.
Both his hands finally creep up, closer to where they are supposed to be. Using his index and middle fingers to spread Jongho’s pussy out and making sure that he doesn’t accidentally pull the younger’s coarse hair, Yunho is ready for his feast at last.
White, thick cum bubbles up from the younger’s cunt, and the chef wonders whose of the other crew’s it is from. Looking at Shiber in Jongho’s arm, Yunho hopes it’s San’s, as his usually tastes nicer compared to the other’s, especially with the amount of strawberries and other sweet fruits the other man consumes daily.
The tip of his tongue touches the thick fluid, and he slurps some of it in. Yunho hums as he tastes the musky and salty tang. As he lets the cum sit on his tongue, he smiles when he can taste the hint of sweetness in the white liquid.
“Ah, Sannie did come here. And probably at least two other guys too,” he murmurs as he moves his fingers to spread Jongho’s pussy further, admiring the amount of cum inside the younger man. He licks his lips, thanking the others for providing him with the feast.
Yunho dives in, putting his lips on the opening and sucking the cum out from the younger’s cunt onto his mouth. His eyes roll up at the musky and sweet taste coating his mouth, the liquid thick. His tongue pushes inside to grab more of the cum, pulls out, then pushes in again in a rhythm, fucking Jongho with it. Squelching noise resonates in the small room, but Yunho is not worried that it would wake up the younger anymore, focusing on the treat under him.
At a particularly strong suck, Jongho moans, thrusting his hips up unconsciously to get his pussy closer to Yunho. The chef grips the other’s hips—his large hands squishing the soft fat—pinning it down onto the mattress when Jongho continues trashing. With his fingers unavailable to hold the pussy lips open, Yunho just pushes his face deeper onto the younger’s pussy, determined to suck all the cum out.
His tongue can feel Jongho’s inside quivering as he explores. Yunho alternates between licking the hole and sweeping the younger’s clit left and right, giving as much pleasure as possible to the sleeping man. His own cock lies forgotten, but it grows so sensitive that it twitches and leaks whenever he has to shift on the bed while he eats Jongho out. The sheet under them is completely ruined from their combined fluid, but it’s a later problem for both men.
Even after every bit of the cum is out, Yunho continues lapping at the wet pussy, the sweet taste lingering in his mouth. Jongho astoundingly keeps leaking, fresh waves of wetness coating Yunho’s mouth.
As Yunho stays buried in the younger’s cunt, he feels something moving, pressing his back. He notes that it’s Jongho’s legs crossing behind him, caging his head. The more his pussy quivers, the closer Jongho’s thighs are to Yunho’s head, as if wanting to bind him close. But when Yunho lifts his head slightly up, he sees that Jongho is still deeply asleep even when his breaths grow heavier, his fingers gripping Shiber tightly. Yunho wonders if Jongho is having an erotic dream while the older man eats him out.
Jongho’s thighs press closer the more Yunho laps at his pussy, and before he realizes it, the younger is pinning Yunho to his body, his mouth buried in his cunt. The older man cannot pull away, the younger’s thighs strong and sturdy against the side of his head, forcing him to stay close.
“Fuck, fuck,” Yunho mumbles, amused and turned on by Jongho’s unconscious response. He can barely breathe as he is pressed to the younger’s mound, the musk suffocating him. He is happy where he is, though.
With how close the chef is to the younger, he notices how Jongho’s body trembles against him. Yunho’s face is soaked, but judging by how the younger’s pussy quivers on his lips, he knows that he will get much wetter soon.
Jongho softly moans as his thighs grip the older man tightly. He grows restless, his hips lifting up while his legs crossing on Yunho’s back are pressing him down, effectively choking the man. Yunho splutters, but he keeps his tongue thrusting in and out with the hope of bringing the younger man to finish. His hands are holding on to Jongho’s plush hips, his grip probably uncontrollably tight, but he doesn’t have the mind to care about it. His attention is only on Jongho’s pleasure, licking and sucking his clit and hole, stimulating him.
“C’mon, baby. Aren’t you close?” Yunho mumbles against Jongho’s pussy, feeling his air thinning. “Be a good boy and cum for me, will you?”
Yunho releases his grip and reaches up, slipping his hand under the blanket to touch the younger’s nipples. Jongho jumps at that, moaning at the additional sensation on his body. In response, his knees bent up, squishing Yunho further into his pussy. His hips grind on Yunho’s face, jerking wildly. Jongho’s back arching up, his muscles pulled to a taut.
Jongho’s legs are completely locked behind Yunho’s head, smothering him. The older man’s hands flail on the younger’s thighs, trying to loosen the grip, but they are too strong for him. Yunho feels faint, unable to breathe properly. The younger man is still humping his cunt against the elder, ignorant of the other’s predicament.
At one point, Yunho swears he blacked out for a few seconds.
Death by asphyxiation from a pretty pussy doesn’t sound that bad.
He doesn’t remember what happens or what he’s doing to Jongho, but his eyes snap open (when did he close them?) when Jongho’s cunt sprays fluid right on Yunho’s face. It is completely drenched from the juice, his throat gurgles from the gushing liquid. His head is still caged by Jongho’s muscly thighs, so Yunho surrenders himself to the clear fluid spraying to his mouth, his throat working hard to swallow as fast as possible.
“O-oh!” Jongho moans, his body trembling uncontrollably before suddenly going slack, his lower body dropping to the mattress with a thump. “Wha–?” His legs relaxed, finally giving Yunho leeway to escape the death grip.
Coughing and spluttering, Yunho lifts himself up from the younger’s pussy to catch his breath. He inhales as much air as possible and crudely wipes his soaked face, overwhelmed with feelings. Through all of that, Yunho also notices how close he is, his cock rock hard against the bed.
“Hyung?” Jongho slurred, voice thick with sleep.
“I’m here, baby. Don’t worry about anything,” Yunho croaks out, his jaw tired from eating the younger out, throat raw from guzzling Jongho’s climax. He sees that Jongho is half opening his eyes, trying to wake up and find out what’s going on. “I’m going to use you a little bit more, ‘kay?”
“Empty,” mumbled Jongho, his pussy clenching on nothing.
“I will fill you up. You can go back to sleep now,” assures Yunho.
“Okay,” the younger mutters, closing his eyes, his body visibly relaxing back to sleep, heavy against the mattress.
“What a good boy,” Yunho praises, his hand patting the younger’s thigh.
From the tight feeling in his core, Yunho knows he won’t be able to last that much longer. But he promises Jongho that he will fill him up, so he wants to make sure he honors that.
As fast as possible, Yunho gets off the bed to gather some clean towels and wet wipes to clean up later. Then, he grabs a glass of water for himself and Jongho when he wakes up later. It won’t be the cleanest, but Yunho gathers enough supplies that they won’t be as sticky before taking a shower later.
After throwing all the towels at the side, Yunho climbs onto the bed, settling between Jongho’s spread knees. In the few minutes he’s gone, the younger man grows restless, his body shifting slightly, as if looking for more stimulation and not finding any.
Not wanting to let the sleeping man wait longer, Yunho lets his fingers wander to Jongho’s cunt, raking through his bush. The fingertips catch Jongho’s pussy lips, unfurling his sensitive hole. It is quivering and glistening wet, enticing Yunho to put his dick in.
“Okay,” he mumbles, using his hand to guide his cock into the wet heat. When the tip touches the lips, Yunho has to hold himself back from thrusting his full length in. His sensitive cock feels how warm the younger’s pussy is, the fold enveloping the tip of his cock.
“Fu–Jongh-aah–,” he groans as the head of his cock pops inside, squeezed by Jongho’s cunt. His fingers grip the younger’s bulky thighs, an anchor to Yunho’s own trembling legs. He feels pleasure beyond what his mind can comprehend, especially with the younger’s pussy clenching and releasing against his cock, pulling the older man deeper into the wet heat.
His arms sling under Jongho’s knees, pushing them up towards Jongho’s upper body. Yunho quickly grabs and flings the blanket and Shiber away, not wanting any items to obstruct them. Jongho shivers from the sudden cold, but his body is slack. Continuing to bring the younger’s legs up, Yunho almost folds Jongho in half, allowing his dick to reach deeper into his cunt.
The man stops when he feels the younger’s coarse hair tickling his groin, his length completely inside. His dick may not have the widest girth, but it is long enough that he knows how to make it pleasurable for Jongho.
Yunho takes several breaths as the younger’s tight channel squishes him. The sensation is so overwhelming that the older man has to grit his teeth before pulling out slightly, not wanting to cum too soon. It is useless, though, as Yunho has been holding himself back for too long when he was eating Jongho out.
Pulling his cock slightly out, Yunho feels how the younger’s cunt ripples against his sensitive length. The sensation drives him crazy, and Yunho quickly thrusts his dick back in. He rolls his hips, pushing and pulling out in a rhythm.
If Jongho were awake, Yunho would pay more attention to hitting the younger’s sweet spot. But at this time, Yunho hopes that the younger’s earlier climax is enough and he won’t mind that the older man is using him for his own pleasure.
As he snaps his hips faster, Yunho starts to lose his flow. Both men moan and whine indulgently—with Yunho much louder, unafraid to wake up the younger anymore. His mind turns to mush, focusing only on reaching that high point. He lowers his body down, his lips mouthing at Jongho’s bare skin senselessly as his hips keep rutting against the younger’s mound.
Yunho’s breath hitches as he feels his core tighten, his cock twitching inside the heat. Pressing his lips against Jongho’s chest, Yunho chokes out his moan as his hips jerk once, twice, before stilling, cum splashing on the younger’s inner wall. His dick pulses while it is squeezed by Jongho’s hole, his cum continues to dribble out as his cock softens. Breathing hard on Jongho’s skin, Yunho finally lets the younger’s legs down, letting part of his body rest on top of him. His euphoria makes him smile dumbly, his body feels like lead.
He is finally satisfied, having such a nice early morning treat provided by Jongho and the other crews.
“Thank you, baby,” Yunho mutters, pressing delicate kisses on Jongho’s skin, on his moles scattering around his torso. He is too tired to properly appreciate the younger’s body, but he still tries to smooch every inch of skin he can reach. It is okay, however, as they will have more time later to explore Jongho, and possibly with the help of the other cruise staff.
But for now, Yunho settles for cuddling the younger man, keeping him close in his arms.
Without taking his cock out, Yunho carefully grabs the clean towel to wipe the clear fluid off his and the younger’s body. He cleans his cum that is dripping out from Jongho’s cunt, but his soft dick plugs most of it inside.
Once he feels that it is clean enough, Yunho throws the towel away from the bed, planning to deal with it later. Currently, cuddling with his Jongho is of the utmost importance.
The older man slowly moves both of their bodies slightly to the side of the bed to avoid the section of the sheets drenched by Jongho’s fluid. Throughout all of that, the younger man is impressively still mostly asleep, only mumbling incoherently when Yunho accidentally jostled him too much when he shifts. The younger quickly goes back to deeper sleep once they settle, Yunho’s arm wrapped around him as they sleep at their side facing each other, the older man’s cock warm inside the younger’s pussy.
Even when Yunho feels tired from their activity, the leftover adrenaline keeps him too awake to go back to sleep. With Jongho nuzzling his bicep, Yunho decides he will wait until his alarm goes off, content with spending his time watching the adorable man sleep.