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“Keep that thing away from me!” The latest girl in a long line yelled as she ran to the doorway of Soobin’s apartment. With the tall, brunette boy dejectedly walking behind her. Just to shut and lock the door as she inevitably left his home that he shared with his older roommate Choi Yeonjun.
The same Choi Yeonjun that was stretched out upon the sofa. Balancing a bowl of popcorn on his chest as he laid watching Peter Pan for the millionth time. Only his attention had obviously been grabbed by the screaming girl and his roommate speedily walking to the entrance of their shared home. The redhead upon the couch biting his lip and watching on with wide eyes as he at least tried to hold in his amusement for Soobin’s sake. Only letting it out once the brunette came back after his… friend had left. Lifting Yeonjun’s feet and throwing himself down on the sofa before letting the elder place his legs on top of his own.
“What the fuck do you keep doing to these girls Soobin?” The boy with striking orange hair laughed loudly, unable to keep it in any longer. “Do you keep trying to tie them up? Are you trying to get them to call you daddy? Oh! Oh! Are you trying to get them to give you a foot job?”
“No Yeonjun.”
“Yah!” The elder threw a handful of popcorn at Soobin’s face before lifting up a leg to wiggle his sock covered foot in front of his face. “What’s the matter Soobinie? Wanna use my foot instead to get off?”
“How about I use your mouth to get you to shut up?” Soobin threw a sickly sweet smile at his hyung. Leaning in to grab a handful of the snack balancing on Yeonjun’s chest before sinking back into the sofa cushions. Sighing at yet another failed hookup.
“Seriously Soobinie. Tell hyung what’s wrong.” The redhead stated in a soft voice one he had stopped giggling at the youngers misfortune when it came to dating, or just general hooking up with people.
“…My…..s too bi…..” Soobin mumbled, refusing to look in the direction of his hyung and instead directing all of his attention to the animated movie playing away on their television.
“…Okay honestly Bin I got like, two words of that.”
“My. Dick. Is. Too. Big.” The younger replied through gritted teeth. Smacking Yeonjun’s foot after he once again started to cackle.
“There is no way that these girls keep running out of here screaming just cause your dick is slightly above average.” The redhead smirked at his roommate. “Or are you trying to tell me you’re hung like a horse and these girls think they’re gonna get ripped apart?”
“They usually use the terminology ‘torn apart’.”
“…Wait.” Yeonjun immediately stopped laughing. Hoisting himself up to tilt his head in concern at the brunette. “You’re not lying.. are you?”
“Why would I lie about it?” Soobin threw his head to land on the back of the couch. Groaning into the air about the fact that he was both discussing his big dick, and the fact that he had been blue balled once again. “And it’s such a fucking stupid problem to have like. Ugh. My name is Choi Soobin and I can’t find anyone to sleep with me because my dick is usually a similar size to their fucking arm and nobody wanted to feel like they’re getting fisted when they’re just getting fucked and—“
Yeonjun wasn’t even listening anymore. With his dark brown eyes glazing over at the thought that immediately entered his head. Of getting absolutely split in two by a huge dick. The redhead quickly glancing down at his own forearm and wondering how his roommate could have something of a similar size in his pants.
It was the first of many thoughts. The idea of Soobin having a massive dick that could ruin him remaining in his brain for weeks. Where his only form of dealing with said thought, was to go out and attempt to find a man that could scratch the incessant itch he then had to be torn apart.
Which seemed basically impossible after a few weeks.
He had had so many nights out clubbing with his friends, trying to find a guy to take home and pound him into the mattress. But after almost all of the men who came onto him turned out to be… less than average. Yeonjun was beginning to think it was a hopeless venture.
He felt like such an awful person for thinking that way, but he was just so desperate for someone to fuck him until his brain went fuzzy that he just couldn’t accept anything less. So half of the time what ended up happening would be for him to blow the guys out of pity before leaving them without giving them his number, or even his name. And it didn’t help how most of the time when he was getting home, he was met with another girl who was screaming about how Soobin should stay away from her. Weak bitches.
Yeonjun sighed just after he finished applying some eyeliner to his slim eyes that resembled that of a fox. Biting into his bottom lip softly, checking himself out in the mirror. Allowing himself a moment of narcissism, after working so hard on being able to love himself and figure out his worth. The initial sigh turned into a series of sighs as his phone buzzed in the pocket of his tight jeans, the ones that perked his ass up and hugged his thighs deliciously. The redhead glancing down at the message from his friend that he was supposed to be going out with. Reading how the boy had come up with an excuse to not actually have to go out that night.
Which meant yet another unsatisfying night.
Another night of sitting on the sofa next to Soobin. With his eyes glued to how his roommate was pushing his teeth so slowly into a piece of mochi. Or a strawberry.. with the juices trickling down from the edge of his mouth and making Yeonjun’s brain spin at how he wanted to lap it all up from the brunettes chin. Instead of watching whatever movie they had put on to entertain them for the evening.
“Ugh.” The boy put his phone into his back pocket and stormed off into Soobin’s bedroom. Throwing himself down face first onto the mattress and whining loudly. Letting out all of his frustrations into the younger boys bedding. With the brunette boy sitting at his desk, turning around to look questioningly at his hyung.
“Uhh.. You okay hyung?” The younger asked, watching how Yeonjun wiggled around on the mattress. Arching his back as he reached into his pocket to get his phone once more. Handing it to Soobin for him to read the text message he had just received. “Ahh I see.”
“Soobinie come cuddle me.” The redhead whined. Turning his head to look at his roommate and pouting, hoping that it would entice him into actually going to cuddle the elder upon the bed.
“..Fine.” Soobin rolled his eyes, placing Yeonjun’s phone onto his desk before getting up. Manhandling the elder until he was laying on his side for Soobin to lay next to him. Pulling him into a loose embrace and patting his bright orange locks. “What’s the big deal hyung? Normally you’d jump at the chance to cancel plans and watch Disney movies instead.”
“Yeah well… I had more plans than just meeting up with Hyuka.” Yeonjun whispered from where he had ended up with his head in the gap between Soobin’s neck and shoulder. His words grazing against the youngers skin, noticing how the boy shivered slightly when Yeonjun’s breath hit a certain spot.
“Which were?” The brunette prompted, wondering what exactly had gotten his hyung into such a mood.
“…Getting dicked down within an inch of my life.” Yeonjun’s own body shook with the force of the youngers laughter. The redhead slapping his arm to try and get him to stop cackling at his misfortune.
“Well at least you know what your priorities are hyung.” The youngers laughter had died down to a soft chuckle. His body no longer jolting and moving Yeonjun. “Being dicked down to within an inch of your life may be expecting a bit much though.”
“It’s definitely expecting too much.” Yeonjun complained. “These guys and their tiny dicks just don’t do anything for me.”
“Tiny dicks?”
“Seriously! It’s every single time that I find a guy that I would consider sleeping with, it just all goes wrong!” The elder whined, seemingly his filter disappearing as he lifted his upper body up and balanced against Soobin’s chest to keep himself upright. “So the first time I went out, I found this guy called Minho. Super pretty. Good kisser. Three incher.”
“You’ve been making notes about peoples dicks?” The brunette questioned, giving his hyung a really weird look. Not that it was stopping Yeonjun’s rambling since once the boy started ranting, it was exceptionally hard to shut him up.
“Jaesang, average. Blew his load within thirty seconds of my hand being on him. I can’t remember the next dudes name but he was more interested in me topping him. Which I mean, I don’t mind. But right now I need something splitting me open, right?”
“Yeonjun.”
“Daniel, tiny dick but knew how to use it. Freaked me out that we shared the name English name.”
“Hyung.”
“Yuri. Bigger dick. He obviously had no idea how to use it and ended up just rubbing against my ass rather than actually putting it—”
“Yeonjun!” Soobin yelled, flipping their positions in frustration so that he had Yeonjun pinned to the bed by his shoulders. The redhead staring up at him and gaping like a fish with how shocked he was from the sudden movement. “Do you even realise, that you’re ranting like crazy about all these cocks. And I’m sitting here, and nobody can fucking fit me inside? It has been months since I have gotten off with anyone. And now you’re here, doing it all the time, and then complaining about it.”
“I…” The elder gulped loudly. The sight of Soobin’s pissed off face as he pinned him to the bed with no way of moving was doing.. things.. to him. “This is all your fucking fault anyway!!” He snapped in response.
“How the shit is it my fault!?”
“Because! You let out that tiny bit of information that you have a fucking monster residing in your pants and it’s all I’ve been able to god damn think about for weeks!” Yeonjun shouted in Soobin’s face, struggling against the boys hold and ultimately giving up. Melting back into the sheets as he realised it was totally pointless to try and move unless Soobin let him go.
“You.. You’ve been looking for someone with a big dick to fuck you… Because I told you I have a big dick?”
“…That sounds so much worse when you put it like that…” The redhead mumbled, turning his head to the side just so that their eye contact was broken. Feeling incredibly embarrassed that he had just admitted everything to his roommate.
“You could’ve just asked me.” Soobin said nonchalantly. His eyes widening marginally when the elder whipped his head back up at the words, staring at Soobin as if he were trying to figure out what was going on inside of his brain at that very moment. “You wouldn’t be able to take it though.”
“You’re.. You’re straight.”
“Who said?”
“Oh I’m sorry Soobinie it looked an awful lot like you kept bringing girls home? Weak ass, prissy girls that can’t take cock to save their lives.” Yeonjun rambled, looking up at the boy and letting his eyelids droop into what he knew would be a seductive look.
“Bisexual. Never met a guy that could take me either.”
“You’re looking at one now.” The elder shrugged, mourning the loss of an upper body pinning him down as Soobin lifted up slightly and loosened his grip on his hyung. “I could take you.”
“You couldn’t. And even if you could, how could you possibly know?” Soobin quirked an eyebrow at him. Not realising how much of an effect the look had upon the redhead.
“Cause I’ll use sheer luck and determination?” Yeonjun huffed out a small laugh, breaking the air of slightly awkward tension that had gathered around them. Making Soobin smile widely in return, glancing down at his hyung and seeming to ponder over the options they had for the night.
“I know you couldn’t take it.” The boys smile settled into more of a smirk. Soobin taunting the other in the best way he knew how, for Yeonjun was nothing if not stubborn.
“Maybe you just don’t know how to use it and are scared you’ll end up on my list of guys with terrible dick game?” The redhead retorted. Pushing back at the youngers buttons despite how he could feel himself getting irritated by Soobin’s insistence that he couldn’t take his cock.
“You know as well as I do that that’s bullshit, hyung.” Soobin leaned closer, almost hovering his mouth over Yeonjun’s and effectively shutting him up. “Or should I say noona?”
The redhead moved quickly. Slapping a palm to his own mouth to try and muffle the whine that came out of him as soon as Soobin whispered the term. His body responding to Soobin even if he tried to avoid it.
“How.. How did you…” Yeonjun whimpered. Trying to ignore how his skin was tingling as the younger leant onto one arm, using the other to trail his fingertips down Yeonjun’s side. Making the redheads body jolt underneath him. “How did you know about that?”
“You’re not so quiet when you get all these replacements of me to fuck you, noona.” Soobin smirked as he watched intently at Yeonjun’s eyes rolling back into his head. “I even saw you once.”
“What?” The elder gasped. His head filling with only how Soobin was pushing up his shirt and teasing at his skin.
“In the kitchen. With a guy named Seungmin. But you kept moaning ‘Soo’.” The brunette nosed at the elders cheek. Smiling to himself at what a mess Yeonjun was already becoming. “Were you thinking of me, while you were with other men? Noona?”
“Ugh, fuck..” Yeonjun gasped out as Soobin’s touch travelled to his chest, grazing against one of his nipples with his trimmed nails. “You know I was…”
Soobin needed no more convincing. Not that he particularly needed any encouragement to make a move upon his roommate anyway. He had always found Yeonjun attractive since the moment that he had moved in. He would have been blind to not find him attractive. But he had just always assumed that the elder was happy enough bringing home different dates and had never actually considered Soobin.
That kind of conversation had only come up a couple of times before. Mainly if one of them was blind drunk and rambled on about how pretty the other was and how they just wanted to have a moment with them to see what it would be like. Apart from the times where Yeonjun would jokingly ask if Soobin wanted to use foot to get off or asked about if he was into anything particularly weird.
“You’re really feeding into my ego right now noona.” Soobin whispered into the elders ear, trying not to smirk at how Yeonjun’s body responded to him as the man himself tried to contain his noises.
“I’ll be feeding your ego even more when you split me apart with your cock.” The elder groaned.
“You’re not gonna be able to take it.”
“Make me take it.” Yeonjun lifted his head slightly and set a determined gaze upon the younger. Letting him know how truly serious he was about the whole thing. His orange hair falling into his eyes slightly as he kept staring at the boy who finally seemed to understand how much Yeonjun wanted it. His head moving in a small nod before smoothing his hands up to move the elders shirt. Diving his head down to push kisses into the tanned skin in front of him. Forcing gasps out of Yeonjun at the contact.
“Tell me what you like.” Soobin murmured into his skin. Trailing his mouth along the expanse of Yeonjun’s stomach and pushing soft kisses in his path. His brown hair making the elders stomach twitch at the sensation.
“I like… fuck…” Yeonjun whined as the younger licked over one of his nipples. Taking the bud into his mouth and suckling softly. Using his hand to push Yeonjun back to the bed whenever he inadvertently arched away from the mattress.
“You like fuck?” The brunette laughed softly. Bringing up his other hand to pinch at the side of Yeonjun’s chest that he wasn’t occupying.
“I like…” Yeonjun tried to think what he liked. Coming up with nothing because his usual partners were never so attentive to what he wanted, they just took charge and did what they wanted. “I like… w-want you to bite me.”
It was all that he could come up with when flashes of Soobin biting into food next to him on the sofa entered his mind. Clouding his brain quickly and requested for the younger to do it to him instead.
“Yeah?” Soobin said breathlessly. Moving his mouth slowly back down and beginning to nibble at Yeonjun’s hip. Easing him in slowly. “What else?”
“I.. I don’t know I…” He gasped out. Feeling overwhelmed by Soobin’s teeth grazing at his skin as he quickly flicked open the button on Yeonjun’s jeans. Flattening a palm over the tented underwear that was then exposed to him.
“All those guys that you wanted to be me.” Soobin stated with an air of cockiness to his words. “What did you wish they would do to you?”
“God..” The orange haired boy leant up enough to rip his shirt from his body. Feeling way too hot from their actions and how Soobin was speaking to him. “Wanted them to make me cry.”
“Make you cry?”
“Wanted them to fuck me so hard I cried.” He mumbled. “So hard that I forgot my name and.. and..”
“And?” Soobin asked softly, in stark contrast to how he practically ripped Yeonjun’s pants and underwear down a few inches to be able to grab at his cock. His length basically disappearing within Soobin’s huge hand. The brunette moving up to hover his face over the elders again. Breathing in each gasp that escaped him.
“And made me unable to walk..” He glanced up with glassy eyes. Trying to tempt Soobin into stopping talking and just taking whatever he wanted from the elder.
“You wanna feel it for days noona?” Soobin growled out, letting his body fall to put pressure on the redhead, trapping his own hand between them.
“Wanna feel it for weeks.” Yeonjun said determinedly. Watching on as the youngers pupils dilated before he ripped himself away from Yeonjun. Grabbing at the orange haired boys clothes and practically tearing them from his body.
Yeonjun leaned up and fisted Soobin’s hoodie, pulling him close and trying to rip his own garments from his body in return. Needing to see everything he had been lusting over for months by that point.
Desperation for each other leaked into their movements. With the elder being fully stripped and managing to stand up on shaking legs enough to tear Soobin’s hoodie and shirt from his body. Allowing himself a moment of sheer self indulgence to suck on the brunettes collarbone. Dragging his hand down Soobin’s body and pausing at the waistline of his sweatpants. So close to getting a feel of what he wanted. Before getting unceremoniously thrown back onto the mattress.
His body bounced before he managed to lean up on his elbows. Watching as Soobin dropped to his knees. Picking up Yeonjun’s legs and throwing them over his shoulders. Making the elder moan at the feeling of his cheeks being parted, exposing everything to the younger.
“Oh you definitely had plans. Huh, noona?” Soobin smirked, tracing a fingertip against the plug nestled in his hyung. Feeling the cool metal move as Yeonjun’s hole twitched.
“God you’re killing me..” Yeonjun grumbled. Falling back to the bed and throwing an arm over his eyes.
“I thought you wanted to be ruined noona.. and here you are embarrassed that you’ve been caught with a tiny plug in your hole.” Soobin’s words practically made the elder dizzy.
“T-Tiny?” The redhead gasped. His legs involuntarily trying to close around Soobin’s head as he felt the plug being tugged at slightly. A quiet whine spilling from him when it was fully eased out of him. Trying not to gasp at how it was replaced with two of Soobin’s fingers.
“Hm..” A blush quickly appeared on Yeonjun’s face when he looked down and saw Soobin holding up the plug with his other hand, seemingly paying more attention to the metal plug rather than to how he was slowly driving the elder insane with his fingers. Acting so nonchalantly that Yeonjun felt like screaming. “Yep. Tiny.”
The orange haired boy threw his head back, both in pleasure and annoyance at the fact that Soobin was right. Despite him using the biggest plug he owned, he could still feel Soobin’s two fingers already stretching him wider than the toy had. His thick digits dragging along his walls slowly. Almost taunting the elder rather than getting him off.
Yeonjun whined petulantly as Soobin fully pulled away. Getting up and going to his bedside drawer, presumably to grab lube. But Yeonjun was impatient as hell. Instantly lifting one of his legs and shoving three of his own fingers inside of himself. Not wanting to wait any longer to be split apart by the supposedly huge dick that he still hadn’t seen at that point.
The elder startled at how instead of returning to his previous position, Soobin laid next to him. Nudging up Yeonjun’s upper body and holding him up, forcing him to look down at how he was desperately shoving his fingers into himself.
“Such a whore you just couldn’t wait for me noona.” The younger growled into Yeonjun’s ear before biting softly at the lobe. Making Yeonjun fight against all of his instincts to just whine and beg Soobin to take over for him.
“You were taking.. too long.” The redhead grumbled in response. Bringing his hand up to his mouth and shoving his fingers in quickly to coat them in saliva before returning to touching himself. Trying to edge a fourth finger in alongside the others. Knowing he supposedly needed to stretch more considering his three fingers still didn’t compare to Soobin’s two.
“You think you’re gonna be able to stretch enough?” Soobin’s almost sadistic tone of voice had Yeonjun’s eyes rolling back into his head. Panting out breaths as he filled himself with his fingers repeatedly. “With your tiny hands.”
“My hands aren’t tiny.” Yeonjun gasped as he felt the bites upon his earlobe travelling to the edge of his jawline.
“Wanna bet?” Soobin smirked against his skin. Taking a loose hold of Yeonjun’s other hand and bringing it closer to him. Pressing the elders hand to his abdomen and pushing down until it was back at the waistband of his pants. The younger nodding slightly when Yeonjun looked towards him for confirmation.
“Oh god.” The orange haired boy whimpered. His fingers stilling inside of himself as his other hand pushed beneath the items of clothing and came into contact with the biggest cock he had ever felt. His hand unable to even wrap around it fully, feeling it practically pulsing under his touch.
His whimpers turned to breathless gasps as he felt Soobin’s hand fall against him. Inching one of his own fingers into the elder alongside Yeonjun’s fingers. Forcing them deeper than Yeonjun was capable of. The younger laughing softly as Yeonjun’s head flopped against his shoulder. Already overwhelmed and overstimulated.
“Wanna.. Wan’ see..” The redhead babbled. Both of his hands losing their rhythm as he quickly became exhausted trying to keep up with how fast he actually wanted to move. “Wan’ you in me…”
“You can’t take me right now. It’ll hurt.” Soobin reaffirmed. Deepening his voice to make Yeonjun understand how serious he was. But Yeonjun wasn’t listening, too stubborn and determined to have his organs rearranged to care about if it hurt at all.
“Want it to hurt.” He whispered. Pulling his hand from Soobin’s pants and cupping the boys cheek instead. A gentle, soothing touch in contrast to all of their movements up until that point. Reassuring the younger that he wanted, and practically needed to feel him as soon as possible. “Please Binnie…”
“Fuck, noona..” Soobin gasped. Jumping up and pulling his pants down enough for his large cock to spring up. The sight of it making Yeonjun push his teeth into his plush bottom lip to keep himself from screaming. Wondering for a moment if a dick that big could cause irreparable damage to his insides, before deeming that he didn’t give a fuck if Soobin literally broke him. He just needed it.
Yeonjun had decided he was done waiting. Pulling his fingers from himself again, and knocking Soobin’s out too. Wiping the leftover lube and saliva onto the youngers sweatpants as he leaned up and tugged the item of clothing fully down his legs. Humming in satisfaction as more and more of the youngers smooth skin was exposed to him. Noting how the muscles within his thighs were sculpted and flexing, knowing within an instant that they needed to sleep together again, and have Yeonjun ride Soobin’s thigh to get off at least.
One of the youngers hands cupped Yeonjun’s cheek softly. The ginger boy leaning into the touch as he eyed up every inch of Soobin. Having to actively stop himself from drooling when he realised that Soobin hadn’t actually been kidding when he said his cock was usually the same size as someone’s forearm.
“Weak ass bitches..” He murmured before leaning in. Mouthing along the side of Soobin’s length slowly, bringing up a hand to grip onto it, keeping his cock steady as he trailed his tongue upon the skin.
“They all would have ran away by now.” Soobin mused. Tracing his fingertips over Yeonjun’s spit slick lips that hovered above his length. His eyes darkening at the sight of the elder staring at his big cock in awe. “Open your mouth noona, stick your tongue out..” He requested.
Yeonjun complied within seconds. Parting his lips and lolling his tongue out, waiting for whatever Soobin wanted to do to him. Looking up at the younger with shining eyes and already damp eyelashes.
“Unh..” The redhead whimpered at how Soobin began to thrust back and forth. Dragging his hard length upon Yeonjun’s tongue. Languidly moving his hips and watching Yeonjuns eyes dilating as his cock traced his tongue and lips. The head catching slightly upon his top lip but never being pushed into his awaiting mouth.
“God noona is so fucking pretty..” Soobin mused. Speaking so low Yeonjun could barely hear the praises, but that didn’t stop his skin tingling in response.
Soobin shivered at the breathless pants that hit against the saliva coating him, dipping the tip of his cock ever so slightly into Yeonjun’s warm mouth. Stretching his lips apart with barely a couple of inches. Desperately trying to not chase the feeling of the warmth, the tightness that was waiting before him. Still slightly scared to break the elder.
Tears sprung to Yeonjun’s eyes as his mouth was slowly filled more and more with each thrust. His eyes fluttering as Soobin’s hands moved to thread into his orange locks. Pulling near the root to stimulate him even more.
The younger breathed out slowly. Tipping his head backwards at the feeling of finally, finally having someone else actually touching him. Someone actively seeking out giving him pleasure after months of people screaming at him for having a dick that was too big for them.
They spent a little while like that, with Yeonjun teasing at the youngers length and occasionally pushing his mouth down as far as he could and just sitting there. Breathing through his nose and cockwarming his roommate. Knowing just how long he had gone without being touched, feeling the desperate need to please him.
“Fuck okay.. No more.. Fuck..” Soobin panted. Pulling the elder away from his cock and biting his lip at the sight of strings of Yeonjun’s saliva falling from his length. The redhead panting and trying to essentially come back to his senses after becoming dazed by having his mouth stuffed.
Yeonjun let out desperate tiny moans as his body was moved for him. His legs parting to allow Soobin to rest between them, with the younger leaning down and sucking onto his neck, rutting against his entrance slowly.
“I-In.. Soobinie please..” Yeonjun groaned, trying to push back against his roommates cock and getting nowhere. Becoming frustrated at how much he needed to be split apart right at that very moment.
“Please?” The younger taunted. Leaning back for a moment to pour lube all over his length, smearing the substance over Yeonjun’s hole and dipping his fingers back in briefly. Still unsure that the elder was in any way prepared enough for him.
“Please.. Soo…” He panted. “Fuck.. Please Soobinie. Hyung. Honey. Baby. Fu.. Fucking Daddy I don’t know just put your fucking dick in me!” Yeonjun practically screamed. Unable to bear waiting to be filled for any longer.
His back pulled taught almost instantly. His hole being stretched beyond belief just from the first couple of inches being pushed into him slowly. His breath catching in his throat at the feeling of finally getting to be stuffed full like he had been dreaming about for weeks.
“Fuck I knew.. Knew you couldn’t… Fuck..” Soobin panted. Leaning his head onto Yeonjun’s collarbone in an effort to restrain himself. Understanding that there was no way he could possibly get the entirety of his cock inside of his roommate.
“Don’t you. Dare.” Yeonjun growled out. Threading his fingers into Soobin’s hair and tugging his head upwards. Staring into his eyes as he wrapped one of his legs around Soobin’s lower back. Digging the heel of his foot in to encourage Soobin’s movements. “Don’t you dare pull out.”
Soobin’s breath shook lightly before he propelled himself forwards. Capturing Yeonjun’s lips with his own to distract both of them from how overwhelming it was to be together in that way. Needing to calm himself down before he either pulled out or stupidly pushed his entire length in before Yeonjun was ready.
Yeonjun’s mouth parted beneath his. His tongue teasing at Soobin’s bottom lip before pulling on his hair to earn a gasp from the younger. Poking his tongue into the youngers mouth and swallowing a low groan from him. Moaning in response at how he felt Soobin losing control and pushing into him even more without meaning to.
Yeonjun ended up being the one to break the kiss, letting his head fall back onto the mattress with a soft thud once Soobin had somehow pushed all the way into him. Trying to catch his breath while his brain screamed at him about how full he was. His legs already feeling like utter jelly before they had even really started fucking.
The younger’s hand trailed down his body. Just to say touching a finger to the tip of Yeonjun’s hard cock before the redhead was arching his back almost painfully. Ribbons of white shooting out of him without warning as a high pitched whine escaped his throat. His body twitching in Soobin’s hold for several minutes.
“Fuck..” Yeonjun moaned, flopping back into his roommates bedding and looking up at him with sparkling eyes. “Fuck me.”
That seemed to be the switch that needed to be flipped in order for Soobin to do exactly what Yeonjun wanted from him. Pulling out slowly until only the tip of his cock remained within him, before shoving forwards almost brutally. Knocking the air out of the elders lungs instantly.
The tiny edge of pain to the boys movements only spurred Yeonjun on. Moaning loud enough for their neighbours to hear as Soobin started to mercilessly pound into him. The sound of their slapping skin filling the room as the younger leaned down enough to place his head next to Yeonjun’s ear.
“Filthy little whore wants everyone to hear him huh?” He growled, gripping on to one of the elders legs and raising it, allowing himself to push even deeper within him. “Wants everyone to know how his ass is being stretched wide.”
“Fu… Soo… Bin…” Yeonjun whines were being punched out of him with every thrust. Barely holding himself together as tears instantly started leaking down his cheeks.
“Noona wants to be ruined so bad doesn’t he.” The youngers voice was lower than Yeonjun had ever heard it before. “Wants his little hole so ruined that nobody else can ever fuck him this way.”
“No-nobody could d-do it right anyway.” Yeonjun managed to get out within desperate calls of Soobin’s name. “N-noona only wanted you..”
“Yeah? Noona wanted to be split apart on my cock?” His hips thrusting relentlessly. Growling filth into Yeonjun’s ear with each passing second. “Noona you’re so fucking wet right now.” He whispered roughly. Bringing a large hand to cover the entirety of Yeonjun’s leaking cock. Spreading the wetness around and overstimulating him, leaving the elder unable to do anything other than moan. His hands falling to the bed and fisting into the sheets in a desperate attempt to ground himself.
“‘M.. surprised you never… mentioned the noona t-thing.. before now.” Yeonjun spoke softly, his words being broken apart by harsh thrusts against his prostate, whimpers tinting the edge of his speech.
“I technically did.” Soobin admitted. Lifting his head to rest his and Yeonjun’s foreheads together as they collided. Taking in the sight of tear tracks spilling down the elders cheeks. “Whenever I jerked off you were Yeonjun noona in my head.”
“You j- ah…” The redhead gasped loudly. Mental images filling his brain of Soobin, furiously touching himself after his failed attempts at hooking up, whispering his roommates name to the sky as he reached his peak. “Thought about m-me?”
“How could I not, with your tiny little hole begging to be filled up constantly?” The younger smirked down at him. Rambling on and enjoying the way that Yeonjun’s eyelids flickered at his words. “Wanted to grab you whenever you were grumpy after having another disappointing hookup.”
“Y-Yeah?” Yeonjun asked breathlessly. Barely holding on to any remaining sanity as he shook from the effort of holding another orgasm back.
“Wanted to grab your tiny waist.” Soobin growled, moving his hands to Yeonjun’s waist as he spoke. Squeezing into the elders flesh and making him release a high pitched moan. “Shove you against a wall.”
“Wish.. you had…” The redhead sobbed. A fresh wave of tears leaking down his face while he clawed into the sheets even harder. His breath catching within his throat, the air being punched out of him with every thrust.
“Yeah? Noona?” The brunette huffed out a small laugh at the mewl that spilled from his hyung. Pushing a harsh kiss to the elders lips before dipping his head down to his neck. Pressing his teeth into Yeonjun’s skin as he remembered what had been requested at the start of their time together.
Yeonjun screamed out, unable to hold himself back any longer as a second orgasm hit him. Feeling overstimulation prickling at his skin. With hot tears spilling down his cheeks, being stopped in their tracks by Soobin’s lips.
“Soobie I c-can’t..” The elder sobbed. “N-No wait..” He panicked at the motion of Soobin pulling out, attempting to soothe the elder with soft kisses to his skin.
“What baby?” Soobin whispered, pausing his movements and bringing up a hand to smooth down Yeonjun’s hair that was splaying against the bed. “We can stop, you’re overstimulated.”
“I like.. b-being… You didn’t… c-come..”
“You like being overstimulated noona?” The youngers words had Yeonjun’s eyes rolling back. Gulping in harsh breaths to try and calm himself down. “I don’t need to come.”
“Just fu… fuck… flip me..” Yeonjun panted. “Want to feel… feel you fill me..”
Yeonjun pushed a hand to Soobin’s chest. Encouraging him to move away, no matter how much he wanted to just hold the younger as close as possible to him for hours on end.
More tears prickled at his eyes as the brunette slowly pulled out of him. Leaving him completely empty, his entrance clenching around nothing harshly, causing tiny noises to flow out of his mouth involuntarily as he attempted to move. Trying to turn himself around and barely even being able to twist slightly before collapsing back into the sheets.
“Need a hand there noona?” Soobin practically giggled at the elders misfortune. Earning a dark glare in response before smoothing his hands up Yeonjun’s body slowly. Teasing at his skin before gripping harshly, flipping the redhead as if it took no effort at all.
A moan punched out of Yeonjun as his body bounced upon the mattress. The elder just laying there and breathlessly whining as his limbs were moved around by Soobin. His hands landing beside his head, pressing into the sheets while his entire upper body was being pushed down. Leaving him upon his knees for only a moment before Soobin was pushing his hips. Making his legs spread out to make room for the younger.
“So fucking beautiful..” Soobin murmured mostly to himself. Causing a flush upon Yeonjun’s cheeks who wasn’t even sure if he was supposed to hear the compliment, before his attention was caught by the length slowly rutting against him.
“I-In.. Soobin… Come on.” He turned his head so that his words weren’t muffled by the bedding, leaving his face pressing into the sheets underneath him and swallowing a whimper when he felt Soobin grabbing at the flesh of his ass harshly. His ridiculously large hands fondling him in such a way that Yeonjun didn’t think the feeling of fingers pushing against him would ever leave.
“Arch for me..” The younger breathed out. A hand running up to the small of Yeonjun’s back and pushing slightly, contorting his body in a way that Soobin knew would make him be able to feel the after effects of their night together for days upon days afterwards. “Good noona..”
The term had Yeonjun wiggling his ass slightly, waiting to be filled up by the younger again. Desperately waiting to be filled up with his cock once again.
“Holy.. Fu…” The redhead groaned, somehow feeling even more full due to their positioning once Soobin had fully pushed back into him. A brief flash of a thought appearing in Yeonjun’s mind. Where he wouldn’t be at all surprised if Soobin was quite literally rearranging his organs at that very moment.
“Tell.. Tell me when noona.” The younger’s voice lowered into a raspy tone, making it oh so clear just how hard Soobin was trying to hold back so that he didn’t hurt his roommate.
“Fuck.. Me..” Yeonjun growled back in return. “Fucking.. Ruin. Me.”
Yeonjun wasn’t sure if it was their new position in bed, or his breathless demands that did it. But all of a sudden Soobin became like an unstoppable force. Drilling into him with reckless abandon, chasing his own high and getting off to just how much the elder was screaming in pleasure.
Belatedly, the elder realised just what a mess he was becoming. His fingers were cramping from grabbing and pulling at the sheets. His chest was flushed bright red as beads of sweat started to form upon his skin. His nipples were hard and grazing at the bed with every thrust that Soobin made, his body only remaining in place from the unyielding grip upon his small waist. Bruises no doubt forming as the younger pounded into him with all of the strength he had.
Yeonjun felt wetness hitting his cheek, assuming it was a fresh wave of tears before realising that it was actually the bedding underneath his face that was wet first. His brain barely connecting the fact that drool was spilling out of his open mouth with every moan that escaped him.
“Soo… Please..” The elder whined, not knowing how much more he could take of Soobin’s hips crashing against his own. Barely even comprehending how the youngers body came down to put pressure upon his. Soobin leaning over him, pushing him even further into the mattress as his mouth came down to bite softly into the skin of Yeonjun’s neck.
The thrusts somehow became more intense. The pace actually slowing as Soobin’s movements showed more precision, more determination.
Yeonjun’s body jolted within his hold. Already feeling the telltale signs of a third orgasm tingling at his senses. His cock twitching each time it grazed against Soobin’s bedsheets, the wetness coating him and the sheets becoming almost as unbearable as the area of fabric sticking to Yeonjun’s cheek. His tongue lolling out of his mouth and letting drool flow freely onto the bed.
“You gonna come again for me noona?” Soobin growled into his ear, earning nothing but a frantic set of moans from the elder. “Gonna take everything I give you?”
“Y-Yea..” The redhead whimpered. Words barely making sense to him as the bites pressing into his neck seemed to double in pressure.
His limbs ached. His arms being pinned in place as Soobins hands came up to grip onto Yeonjun’s. Threading their fingers together as he pushed them further into the sheets, feeling the elders hands shaking with the effort to even just lay there and take what Soobin was giving him.
His pelvis hurt. Not enough to make him request for the younger to stop his movements. But in a way that he knew he would feel constantly for days. The kind of pleasurable pain that would have him coming untouched in the shower that the two would inevitable take together the morning after, just by thinking about it.
“Soobi… Soobinie…”
“Close noona.. Close…” Soobin panted. Mouthing along the expanse of Yeonjun’s neck that was glistening with sweat. Stopping at the junction between his neck and shoulder before sinking his teeth in to the flesh there.
Yeonjun cried out loudly. Screaming as his cock started to shoot out come as he finally felt his hole being pumped full. Quickly becoming unable to breathe as his body reacted to all of the stimulation he was receiving. Barely even noticing how Soobin’s thrusts slowed down immensely, finally giving his hips a rest.
Soobin pulled his mouth away from Yeonjun’s skin with a shaking breath. Ready to pull his head away before feeling one of Yeonjun’s trembling hands coming up to push his fingers into the boys brunette locks.
“Don’t…” Yeonjun sobbed quietly, still shaking within the youngers hold as he started to come down. “Don’t… Move…”
“Junie I need to clean you u-up.” Soobin admitted softly, yet not actually making any action to suggest that he was about to move away.
“No… St.. Stay here..” Yeonjun whimpered. Managing to pull their heads close enough together that Soobin was able to lean in and lap up some of the saliva coating the elders chin. His mouth pushing against Yeonjun’s in an almost gentle manner, in start contrast to how they had just been together.
The elder must have passed out at some moment. With the next thing he was aware of happening being Soobin coming up to him once they were freshly showered. Picking up his legs from where he was then sprawled upon the sofa, tugging his lower limbs towards him and placing them into his lap. Much resembling the day where they had the first discussion that had led to Yeonjun losing his mind over the boys cock.
“You can’t.. possibly..” The orange haired boy mumbled, trying desperately to not notice how Soobin’s hard length within his pants was pushing into Yeonjun’s calf at that very moment. “H-How..”
“Hm..” Soobin mused. “I’ve got a lot of months to catch up on. Noona.”