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Assistant: Title: The prize of the kindness of Geum Seong-Je
        Author: yourHope_myHope yourHope_myHope 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Juntae got drugged with an aphrodisiac by Seongje. Nothing seems to work till Gotak made Juntaes d@ck problem his own. OrJuntae is rock hard and Gotak is there to help.
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              Juntae got drugged with an aphrodisiac by Seongje. Nothing seems to work till Gotak made Juntaes d@ck problem his own. OrJuntae is rock hard and Gotak is there to help.
            
        

        
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      English is not my first language.I'm sorry for any mistakes.
    




  





    
        
          Nothing comes for free. Jun-tae should have known. Was it better to get beaten to death by those union thugs or dying by the embarrassment he is just going to encounter? Geum Seong-Je.
He wasn't just a normal gangster. He was a total freak for sure, but Jun-tae really couldn't look through him quite well.
Why was he saving him from getting killed by the union?
"Drink it up."
Jun-tae didn't gave it a deeper thought as Seong-Je offered him a drink after he beat up the union guys and helped him onto the couch.
It felt so refreshing on his dry mouth after all the hours inside this dusty place.
They they just sat in silence next to each other. Seong-Je lit up another cigarette while glancing at Jun-Tae.
"You want one, too", he asked.
Jun-Tae just shook his head as he starred blankly in the room.
Suddenly rustling noises echoed from the outside.
"I hope you like my gift."
Before Jun-tae could ask what Seong-Je meant with his words, the door sprung open and Baku and Gotak stepped determined into the hall, but soon halted confused by the view of Jun-Tae und Seong-Je at the sofa, while the union members kneeled at the side.
"Jun-Tae!"
Relief went through his body. He just wanted to get out of here, but his body still ached from the beatings. His friends really came to safe him.
Without a second thought Gotak took Jun-Tae on his back. It was soon after Baku gave his Goodbye, that Jun-Tae felt something shift in his body.
"Let's get you to a hospital." Gotak said as he pulled him closer by his shoulder.
Heat waves went through him.
"N-No, I... I just want to go home."
His breath hitched, Jun-Tae shivered in his friends hold and now Gotak sensed, something was wrong.
"Are you sure? You... don't seem well... right now."
Gotak pulled his face closer. Hand on his chin. Suddenly a moan escaped through Jun-Taes lips. "No...!"
He tried to push him off, as his legs gave in. Gotak could just catch him in time before his knees cashed on the ground. Worry overcame him.
"Jun Tae? What's wrong?"
But Jun-Tae could now barely hear his voice. His blood simmered through his ears, heart pounding against his chest. So much heat. Too hot. Too much.
No clear thought would longer gather in his mind.
"-Tae! Jun-Tae!"
The cold hands of Gotak, holding his small face in between, just felt so good in this moment.
"Look at me, Jun-Tae."
He leaned in the hold of Gotaks hands, nearly melted inbetween them.
Gotak mustered his face. He noticed the teary eyes of Jun-Tae, dilated pupils, but not able to focus on anything.
Jun-Tae's breathing became heavier, cheeks becoming red.
"D-Did they drugged you, Jun-Tae?"
Drug?
Jun-Tae tried to make sense to the questions asked.
"Did they gave you something?"
His brain was not working. Every word just echoed in his mind, but he couldn't put them togehter.
Something...
Drug...
Drink...
Drink!
His memory was blurry, as Jun-Tae still tasted the sweet lemonade Seong-Je gave him. He licked his lips to remember the taste better.
"O-Only... a drink."
Jun-Tae started to squirm in Gotaks hold.
His mind was getting slower. Shattered memories, shattered thoughts.
A smell filled his mind.
Gotaks smell.
The smell of his perfume. Did he even used perfume? Or was it his own smell? Maybe a shampoo? But why was that smell of Gotak suddenly so addicting?
Jun-Taes eyes wandered to his neck, to his clenching jaw.
"Those f@ck@ng b@st@rds!", Gotak pressed through his lips. The grip thightened on Jun-Taes arms, as he suddenly gasped.
God, Gotak looked even better when he was angry...
Just as Jun-Tae finished his thought, he immediatley wanted to slap himself.
What was he even thinking?
Suddenly he felt another heatwave crashing through his body.
'No! No! No! No!'
Want overcame his mind!
'No, please don't!'
Jun-Tae wanted to scream.
His pants grew thighter.
He got... a f@ck@ng b@n@r.
Right infront of his friend!
'This can't be!'
Jun-Tae wanted to cry.
"Jun-Tae?"
Gotak could sense the growing chaos inside his friends head, but couldn't quite pinpoint, what caused the terror in his face.
In a try to calm Jun-Tae down, Gotak closed him into a hug.
"It's okay! I'm here."
If he just knew, that this action just made it even worse.
Jun-Tae could feel his warmth. The smell of Gotak now became stronger. His hair brushing his cheeks in the close hold.
Oh no! No! No! No!
Jun-Tae tried to push him away, but his fingers could just curl deeper in the fabric of his friends hoodie.
"Home", Jun-Tae wispered. "Please, just... bring me... home.", he pleaded with his remaining clear mind.
He just hoped, Gotak wouldn't notice the growing problem inside his pants.Just as Gotak tried to get Jun-Tae on his back, he got pushed away again.
"But you can barely stand on your own!" Gotak challenged him.
Jun-Tae made himself even smaller, trying to turn away from him.
"Jun-Tae..."
Gotak didn't knew what to do. Why did his friend suddenly acted against him.
Was it the drug? Was he overwhelmed by the side effects? What kind of drug did he even got?
He groaned in annoyance unable to help his friend. In the end they agreed to get a taxi.It was just a drive of maybe 5 minutes, but Jun-Tae already felt like a exploiding volcano.
His underwear aleady felt sticky, whole body sweating. Every little movement of his clothes against his skin was causing another burning sensation.
Whenever the taxi driver stepped on the brake, he jolted in his seat.
Jun-Tae bit his lips to prevent his moanings to escape. He was sure, he could taste his own blood at some point. It was right a this moment, when Gotak patted his shoulder in a helpless try to give comfort.
"Almost there."
'F@ck!'
Jun-Tae curled himself into a human ball at the backseat.
Just as he thought he would rather jump out of the car before embarassing himself even more, the taxi stopped already.
"We arrived."
While Gotak payed for the drive, Jun-Tae fumbled at the car door with shaky hands. He needed to get out of here. Right NOW!
Suddenly Gotaks body was pressed against his back.
"Here, let me do it."
Gotak leaned to his side to help him open the door. He felt so good. He smelled so good. What if he just pressed him into the backseat and f@ck@d him senseless.
Jun-Tae felt a cold shiver on his back as Gotak stepped out of the car. He wanted him back on his body. Feeling his body on his own once again.
Gotak reached out his hand to his friend.
What would he think of Jun-Tae if he knew about his deepest desire?
Would he still smile at him like now? Or would he slap his hand away in pure disgust?
"Come on. Let's get you in your favourite pajamas, watch some crappy netflix show till that devil sh@t goes down and you can be yourself again."
'Being myself?' What even was Jun-Taes true self?
Maybe that stupid drug put just his repressed feelings to light. Feelings he always pushed away, because it would ruin the precious friendship they build.
His body moved by it's own. Jun-Tae felt like a magnet to Gotak as he grabbed his friends hand.
The taxi drove off and with wobbly legs Jun-Tae stood at his front door. Shaky fingers pressed the door code.
What was he going to do now?
"I'm okay now. You can go home now."
Jun-Tae tried his best to fight his inner demons. He didn't even knew he had so much control over himself. He could still save his ass from this ridiculous situation. The other one still seemed not to have noticed his physical condition yet.
Gotak just stormed past him. "I won't leave you alone after you have been drugged with whatever sh@t that bastard gave you. You look pale as sh@t and can't even stand on your own feets."
Jun-Tae tried to grab him, but he was soon pushed to the wall.
"If you refuse to go to the hospital I will at least keep an eye on you. And if it goes really bad, I will call the ambulance. No backtalk anymore!"
Jun-Tae starred with wide eyes.
If Gotak just would be less hot right now, he could actually manage a good backtalk, but d@mn... the way he glared at him, put him in place made him go feral.
Jun-Tae fell against his chest. He was too exhausted to still fight back.
"You just don't understand..."
He started to cry. Too many emotions overcame him right now.
"H-Hey, stop crying!" Suddenly Gotak felt guilty. Was he too harsh?
"I'm just worried, okay? I didn't intend to be mean. All good? Yeah?"
Why was he feeling like the culrprit right know, when he just wanted to help? Gotak was too weak to Jun-Taes tears. It made him nervous. He wasn't the best to comfort someone. But he tried, to the dismay of Jun-Tae.
Again Gotak hugged him. Tightly.
Just then... he felt it.
Jun-Tae tried to fight him off, but there was no strenght in his body anymore.
"Please!"
He squirmed in his hold for an escape, but it caused even more friction to his b@n@r against his friends leg.
Suddenly it made all sense to Gotak.
"Oh...!"
Jun-Taes weird behaviour.
Gotak leaned back, scanning his friends face.
"Please don't hate me.", Jun-Tae sobbed. Tears run down his rosy cheeks.
The look in his eyes, the heavy panting. Yeah, how could he not connect the dots right away. Maybe Baku was right. That he was slow sometimes.
"I- I won't." He brushed the tears away with his thumb. "I could never hate you."
Gotaks words made Jun-Tae shiver. But an awkward silence followed.
Another tremor hit Jun-Tae and he turned away.
"B-Bathroom.", he wispered.
"Ah, yeah. Sure." Before Gotak could get carried away by the view, he got pulled out of his thoughts.
"Let me help you.", he blurted out.
Both of them looked at each other with shock. Just then Gotak realized, how dumb he may sound.
"NO! No, I didn't mean like... you know. Just, I... don't know." He wanted to get swallowed by the ground and he wasn't the one with the b@n@r in his pants.
"Please don't missunderstand! I would never!" His talking was going faster. " I mean not never, but... I wasn't trying anything, okay!"
Now Jun-Tae was glad, he wasn't the only one dying of embarrassment.
"Let's get you in the bathroom and I will... wait in another room. Yeah."
He never saw Gotak this red. It was endearing. Gotak sat on the couch in the living room. Sipping through Netflix he finally put on a reality show. Yes, the best choice he could come up with right now. People in these shows would always argue and fight, right? It would be loud enough so he couldn't earsdrop Jun-Taes dilemma in the bathroom.
But he could not really concentrate. The image of his friend shoot back in his head anytime.
Yes, Jun-Tae always had been absolutly cute. It made him often giddily. But this time, it wasn't actually cute. For the first time Gotak would feel different about him. He could't quite grasp the feeling. He just thought... it was kind of... s@xy... maybe?
Seeing Juntae with all the desire and want, his teary eyes and all so helpless and shy. It really made him feel things he shouldn't have for a friend.
Before his thoughts could escalate, Gotak got interrupted by a loud bump.
"Jun-Tae?"
He jumped up to the bathroom door.
"Are you okay?" But there was no answer. Now that he thought about it. It was quite a long time since Jun-Tae went to the bathroom. He wouldn't faint, right? Worry grew in Gotak. Both of them didn't knew what kind of drug was involved. What if Jun-Tae got overdosed and already had an heart attack. Images of funeral photos flashed inside his head.
"F@ck!"
He ripped the door open.
Luckily Jun-Tae wasn't dead. He sat infront of the shower stall, panting heavily and starring at the ceiling.
"Are you... okay?" Gotak approached Jun-Tae carefully, kneeling infront of him.
His slighty unbottoned shirt hung loose, barely covering himself. His naked legs slightly bended. He was not wearing his glasses. He gave of a complete new image.
"Hurts..." , Jun-Tae sighed.
"Where? Did you hurt your head. Your knees when you fell?" Gotak checked on him without a second thought, touching his knees to find a hint of an injury. Jun-Tae winced under the touch. He looked exhaused.
"...and cold. Wanna sleep." His words became more slurred. "But it hurts."
The eyes of Jun-Tae looked even more dilated than before. The drug must have been really kicked in now. He barely shyed away like before now.
Gotak grabed the bathrobe on the counter to warm him up.
He wasn't intending to look, but Jun-Taes hands were covered in c@m. How many times did he even go? But his erection was still standing up, glistening and deep red. Now Gotak kinda understood. It looked painful.
He pulled Jun-Tae up in a swift motion to carry him in his bedroom. As he got put in his bed, Jun-Tae sunk in his blanket. He let out a sigh of relief.
Gotak shortly came back with a wet towel to clean him up. He didn't even resist. No, it felt so good. Jun-Tae felt safe and cozy now. A low moaning went through the small room.
As Gotak reached for his middle he twitched in pain. His hand tried to push  him away, but without any strenght in it. It was more a tapping, but Gotak understood the signal and stopped.
After tossing the towel to side, he placed Jun-Taes head on a pillow, brushing his hair back.
Now they finally looked each other in the eyes.
It started with a peck on the cheek. Gotak checked on Jun-Taes face for a reaction, but he was just closing his eyes. A kiss followed on his eye lid, kissing away a tear, then his neck, his collarbone. Switching to the other side he now gave the skin a little bite, sucking under his pulse point. Jun-Tae mewled, bending his neck and ö allowing even more access. With shaky fingertips he reached for Gotaks hoodie, but pulled them right back to the bedsheets. It was like he still tried to hold back.
Gotak sat on his knees. It was, like he was thinking about something. Jun-Tae starred at him, at his lips. He still felt his skin burning where Gotak left his marks. It made him feel dizzy. He never had someone to do this to him, but he wanted more of it before he might forget this feeling in the haste. He hoped his mind didn't play a trick on him.
Just as an impatient whimper echoed through Gotaks ears, he lowered himself between Jun-Taes legs. First, Jun-Tae didn't understood, but as he felt Gotaks mouth on his shaft he cried out in shock. Yes, he just begged for more in his mind. Yet, he wasn't sure, if he wanted more in THIS way.
Gotak grabed the hands that tried to push him away and fixated them over Jun-Taes belly with one hand. With the other hand he pulled him closer by his thight.
The way he got manhandled again made his d@ck twitch. God, he was so embarrassing, right?
But Gotak wasn't all cool about it either. He never sucked another guy off. Actually he never really felt the desire to do so. He was also nervous to make a fool of himself.
With a racing heart he just took Jun-Taes c@ck in his mouth. It tasted salty, but not as bad as he imagined. He felt the twitching on his tongue. He wasn't sure if it was even possible, but Jun-Tae may got even harder. Just as a loud moan went over his lips, he tried to get his hands over his mouth to shut himself up, but Gotaks grib on his wrists were still strong, leaving no chance for an escape. His whole body trembled under Gotak as he was bobbing his head up and down a few times, without even giving it a deep suck, more in licking movements. Just then the first climax hit Jun-Tae. He cried out and got Gotak coughing as he spilled in his mouth without a warning.
'That was fast.",Gotak thought while reaching for a tissue at the night stand.
"Ss-Sorry... I'm sorry." Jun-Tae nearly cried.
Gotak was spitting the c@m into a tissue. Yeah, it may have not been as sexy as swallowing, but he got caught off guard, too. For now, he was just proud, he made someone c@m with his sloppy skills. Maybe it was because Jun-Tae was extremly sensitive or because of the drug. May both.
"It's okay."
But as Gotaks gaze fell on Jun-Taes crotch, he realized, the game wasn't over yet. He was still hard.
'D@mn, that aphrodisiac is really a pain in the ass... or d@ck.'
Suddenly he felt sporn on.
Again he lowered himself on Jun-Taes d@ck.
"Oh f@ck!"
Now with his hands free, Jun-Tae tried to hide behind them.
Rumors had been true that a bl@wj@b felt better than just using your hand. It was so wet and hot. He felt like set on fire. It was dangerous. That feeling could be addicting.
This time, Gotak would move while sucking all the way down. Sometimes a little bit to hard probably, as the tip hit the back of his throat and made him gag.
On the other hand Jun-Tae chased after more friction. His hips moved by their own, slightly thrusting up. Gotak pined him down. Desperate whimpers followed, so he sucked harder. The room was filled with filthy moans and slurping sounds. Gotak felt a growing thightness in his own pants, too. He was flabbergasted he could even feel aroused by sucking off another guy.
"D@mn", he groaned while still having Jun-Taes d@ck in his mouth. The vibrations send Jun-Tae over the edge.
"C-C@mm@ng!" This time he tried to give a warning. With a pop Gotak let go off his d@ck. A glistening strand of spit was chasing after his lips. With the back of his hand he wiped it away and watched as Jun-Tae came a second time. His d@ck twitched while releasing some drops of c@m that landed on his tummy and chest. Curiously Gotak put around his hand around Jun-Taes d@ck. He could feel the pulsation und twitching. He was careful to not hurt him, as he knew his skin was still sore of his own handjobs in the bathroom.
But the hardness barely went down. Again.
Gotak felt a soreness, too. But more in his jaw. How long would he have to suck him off, till the drug would loose it's effect?
Maybe they needed another plan.
While Gotak was lost in deep thoughts again, Jun-Tae tried to catch his breath. His mouth felt dry after all the moaning, fingertips numb, his body still hot. It was like a big cloud was forming in his head. He couldn't think about anything right now. No, he didn't even noticed the rustling sounds in the background as Gotak searched through his nightstand.
"If it hurts, tell me, ok?" Jun-Tae just gave a small nod. He wasn't even listening, still enjoying his high.
"I won't do anything against your will. I promise."
'Yeah...' Jun-Tae sunk deep in the aftermath of his @rg@sm. As he still couldn't connect the meaning spoken to him, he eventually would agree to sell his soul at this rate. Everything felt foggy and light.
"I will try something different. Maybe this will work for sure now."
Gotak sat himself between Jun-Taes legs, spreading them just a little bit more for a better access. He spilled some of the lube he got from the nightstand onto his hand, warming it up before spreading it between Jun-Taes buttcheeks. Only as he couldn't see any discomfort in his face, he wetted his hole, too. Slowly he started to insert a finger. To Gotaks surprise he didn't felt any resistance. Jun-Tae really got completly relaxed. His mouth fell open, head falling back.
Maybe he was too eager. Gotak tried to insert another finger, but the muscle spasmed, Jun-Tae mewled like beeing in pain.
It was just in this moment, that Jun-Tae was realizing, what was happening. The slight discomfort from down there threw him out of his afterglow.
Paniked eyes looked at Gotak.
"Sorry, did it hurt?" Should have gone slower...".
He went back to thrust into Jun-Taes hole with just one finger in a twirling movement, bending his fingertip deep inside. Right at this moment he arched his back, releasing a low moan.
Again. He tried to redo the action and the moaning became even louder.
"Do you like it here?", Gotak asked while poking the little numb deep inside.
"F-Feels.. weird... I-" His body jolted heavily. "I... don't know."
The shaking got worse and Gotak stopped for moment. He didn't wanted to overwhelm Jun-Tae. "Are you okay?"
The question left a sting in his heart. Gotak was just so nice, always caring for him and trying to help. He never made fun of him, not even in this moment. How did he deserve such a good friend?
With shaky hands Jun-Tae reached for his friend and pulled him down by his neck.
First, they just pressed their lips togehter into a peck. Gotak lifted his head. Eyes connecting again. The tension was unbearable. Both of them felt this uncertain heaviness.
This time Jun-Tae initiated the kiss as he pulled him down again. It began slow and pure, but soon it didn't felt enough.
One could feel the heartbeat of the other one as the layed chest on chest. But there was still too much space between them, so their hold, the kiss, the deepened.
With his clothed crotch Gotak searched for some friction. He felt some prec@m wetting his shorts as he rubbed against Jun-Taes lower abdomen. One hand holding him by his shoulder, the other grabed Jun-Taes thight. The grib was strong, so desperate, nearly painful. Moanings went into each others mouths between the kisses. Their arousal were now in sync.
For a chaste moment Gotak got carried away, but as he felt the hands of Jun-Tae fumbling at his jeans, it was now him, getting hit by panic.
He stopped his hands with his own.
Confused Jun-Tae looked at him, but Gotak just smiled back to reassure him.
"I will only touch you. It's only about you, today."
Yes, Gotak only wanted to help his friend out. It wasn't about him or his own pleassure. He really tried his best to act responsible, trying to calm down his own excitement
"I don't want to take advantage of your situation right now."
"But-" Gotak stopped Jun-Taes protest by pecking his lips again. Hiding his face in the crook of Jun-Taes neck, he took some deep breaths to calm himself down. As much as his body screamed for some relief, too, he just knew it was for the best to hold back.
On the other side Jun-Tae felt a numb feeling in his heart. Was he not enough? Or was Gotak just trying to be respectful? What were they even heading to?
Jun-Tae didn't even knew what he was aiming for as he tried to undress Gotak. In the moment he felt the other ones errection, he just felt the need to give something back. Wouldn't it be normal? How could he only devour all the pleassure without any service in return.
But what could he even do?
Now he was thankful for the timeout. It gave him the chance to think about, what he would be able to consent to. With these ongoing toughts Jun-Tae realized, his brain didn't felt as foggy as before. Maybe the effect of the drug finally came to an end even though his body may felt different about it.
Before the situation could become even more awkward, Gotak leaned back on his ellbows.
"Come here" He maneuvered one leg of Jun-Tae on his right shoulder, the other leg bending over his left arm. Jun-Tae yelped under the sudden stretch, feeling completely exposed.
With his free hand Gotak went back to circling the other ones hole again. As he found it a little bit too dry, he lubbed it again before reentering his middle finger. Jun-Taes face started to heat up again. A shudder went through his body.
Kissing Gotak was nice.
Getting sucked off felt freaking hot. But getting fingers shoved up his ass, still felt unfamiliar. It gave him tingles all over his body. Was it even supposed to feel good? As Gotak massaged his inner walls, it gave him the answer he searched for.
Fingering was maybe okay, too. Weird, but still... did the job of getting him aroused.
Jun-Tae got more relaxed with every thrust.
This time Gotak took more time, using lots of lube as he slowly inserted another finger.
As he felt the hole twitching, he paused but holding against it. He kissed his inner thights and as he felt Jun-Tae relaxing again, Gotak went deeper till he had 2 fingers seated fully inside. The sudden stretch made Jun-Tae tremble. He broke out in sweat, feeling all hot again. It didnt took long till Gotak found his sweet spot again, abusing it with sharp thrusts. Tears blurried Jun-Taes vision, hiccupping at the overwhelming sensation. It was embarassing how fast he came again. But before he even could catch his breath Gotak f@ck@d him further on his fingers. Jun-Tae let out crying moans.
"T-Tak-ah!!"
Gotak rolled them both to the side again, laying the upper leg over his own hips. Jun-Tae pulled him in for a wet kiss. A great distraction for the third digit entering his hole. He curled into Gotaks chest, moaning his name like a broken vinyl.
With now 3 fingers inside Gotak moved slower and more careful in order not to hurt the other one.
"Tak- Tak-! Ah! Please..." Giving in to his pleads, he started to shower Jun-Taes neck with kisses, but it didn't felt enough. Jun-Tae rolled his hips, craved for more friction.
"More... Need... more."
Just then Gotak went back to slow thrusting movements.
"Good?"', he asked, but Jun-Tae only nodded.
Meeting their eyes again, Gotak felt his heart racing. His mouth went dry at the sight of his friends look: so f@ck@d out, glassy eyes filled with l@st and want. Pouty lips screaming to get kissed over and over again.
With trembling fingers Jun-Tae went to hold his face.
"Need you."
Gotak gulped.
"Need... more."
He was not strong enough for this.
"We can't." Gotak clenched his jaw.
Connecting their lips again, Jun-Tae tried harder.
"I'm better now. Please... don't make me beg."
He wanted him. His body craved for him. He needed more than only the touching.
"Tak-ah, please. I... will be good. I promise."
The pleadings went straight to Gotaks d@ck. He may would c@m only because of these words. He groaned helpless.
'F@ck! F@ck! F@ck!'
Jun-Tae yelped as he got pushed back into the matress, Gotak leaning over him.
"You better shut up now before I loose my f@ck@ng mind". His gaze got stern.
'So hot.' What was supposed to be intimidiating, exctied Jun-Tae even more. He wanted him to loose control.
Again he leaned forward, cupping Gotaks clothed c@ck. He was so hard, twitching at the touch.
"You better take responsibility!" Gotak took Jun-Taes hands and pinned them over his head as he kissed him hard. He bit his lips, his jaw, his neck, it left Jun-Tae breathless.
'Yes, just like that. Please want me more.'
Heart beating beating fast, as Gotak stood up from the bed. The rattling sounds of Gotaks belt rang through his ears. He unbottonned his jeans fast, pushing it down, eyes still locked with Jun-Tae. Pulling his hoodie over the head in a swift motion, tossing it away.
As Gotak went back on the bed he reached for the biggest pillow, stuffing it under Jun-Taes lower back. He watched him as he poured more lube in his hand. First he lubed Jun-Taes opening again. Then he stroke his own d@ck to wet himself.
He was so big.
Jun-Tae felt nervous at the view.
Would it even fit?
Slowly Gotak started to push inside. He groaned at the thightsness. Jun-Tae felt a sharp pain.
Even tough he had 3 fingers f@ck@ng him, a c@ck of this size was something else. He tried to control his breath, fisting the bedsheets for comfort.
The pushing went further, the stretch unbearable. "St-Stop!" And Gotak stilled just as told.
Suddenly Jun-Tae felt cold.
"Hurts..."
"Wanna stop?" , Gotak asked him worried, but Jun-Tae shook his head: "J-Just stay...like this... for a moment."
By stroking his thights, giving reassuring kisses on his shaky knees, Gotak tried his best to relax Jun-Tae. He didn't move in any further, giving him time to get used to the stretch.
Jun-Tae felt emberrassed. Just a minute ago he begged to get f@ck, but now he realized gay sex really wasn't for the weak.
"Look at me.", Gotak whispered, but Jun-Tae just shut his eyes, while shaking his head.
"Want me to pull out, Jun-Tae?" He shook his head again.
"But you said, it hurts."
"I can to this." Jun-Tae was determined, or was it his stubborness?
"You...can move now."
Gotak didn"t really seemed convinced as he saw Jun-Taes brows still furrowed in pain. "Not yet." Jun-Tae whimpered under him. He was frustrated by himself. Tears running down his cheeks. His heart ached at the gentleness of Gotak. He leaned down to Jun-Tae, kissing his lips in an apology, whiping away his tears. As the kiss deepened Jun-Tae let out deep sigh. He felt Gotaks d@ck twitching inside of him, his breathing was heavy, too. He probably was eager for his own release, too, but still managed to control himself like pro.
Warmth went back into Jun-Taes limbs as he felt him relaxing again. He was really lucky, right? Having such a well mannered and understanding friend.
Gotak positioned himself back onto his knees. His hand went around his own d@ck for a better control as he started to move slow. He went back and forth, but only with his tip. While doing doing so, he mustered Jun-Taes reaction precisely. He didn't knew he had so much self control. Seeing Jun-Tae spread out like that, taking him like a good boy like promised. It took him all his might not to pound into Jun-Taes way too tight hole, f@ck@ng him dumb and all loose.
Little moans came over his lips, l@st refilling Jun-Taes eyes.
Eventually little tingles were crawling through his exhausted body. The pain was long gone. It was weird how his body started to not adjust to Gotaks size, but actually sucking him inside. Wet skin on skin rubbing togehter. It felt different from the up building  pressure while getting sucked or rubbed off.
The inner pressure broke through the whole body which he couldn't quite grasp or locate.
"You're so pretty." With the praise Jun-Tae released a puddle of precum on his stomach.
Suddenly Gotak pulled out. Before Jun-Tae could let out his needy protest, Gotak pushed in back again. He didn't met any resistance anymore. Only as he now pushed deeper, Jun-Tae arched his back. Gotak leaned down to him, shuddering at the thightness. His breath became uneven. He rested his forhead on Jun-Taes shoulder, letting out a chuckle.
"We did it. I'm all in now."
"Yeah..." Feeling stuffed so full, Jun-Tae could only drool. They didn't moved for some time, just enjoying the connection they build. Both shaking, they stroke the other in reassurance.
"You feel... so f@ck@ng good." Gotak searched for Jun-Taes mouth, sucking in his bottom lip, licking after the others tongue. With every moan he got squezzed even harder. On the other side Jun-Tae could feel the d@ck twitching inside him.
As they looked each other in the eyes, they let out laugh just in sync.
"It's weird, right?", Gotak asked. Jun-Tae nodded, stroking back the hair on the forehead of the boy on top him, kissing his sweaty skin. "Yeah, but... feels good."
He was hugging him like a Koala. Wrapping his legs around the hips, giving enough pressure till Gotak was all bottomed out. With a groan he fisted Jun-Taes hair at the back of his head and biting his neck.
"Gonna move now."
He rolled his hips, moving slow but deep. Jun-Tae closed his eyes, just taking in every movement. As his knees got pushed to his chest, he just blinked. Bended nearly to half, he was sure to feel the muscle cramps by now he will have by the next morning.
Gotak gave a deep thrust in this new angle. It made the other scream. Toes curled, hips stuttered. Another testing thrust followed by another highpitched moan. As Gotak sensed it was right the right spot, he moved faster, trying to hit Jun-Taes prostate with every thrust. Helpless he was just digging his nails in Gotaks forearms, hoping not to loose his mind.
"G-Gonna cu-."
A firework sparked behind Jun-Taes head. White lines splashed over his face. Suddenly Gotak took his c@ck in his hand, too, to give it a light squezze and some slow strokes. It just felt too much. Still getting f@ck@d through his @rg@sm and milked at the front. Jun-Tae thought he might pass out.
With no remaining strenghth in his limbs, he collapsed into the bed, panting like running out of breath.
For the first time this night he really felt the desired relief. His body might felt the same as his wicked d@ck finally softened in Gotaks hand.
But Jun-Tae still felt the hardness inside him.
"Want you... to come, too.", he said breathless. Gotak didn't have to get told twice this time. D@ck too painful, he was hungry for his own release, too.
With both hands he held Jun-Tae in place by his hips, thrusting fast, even erractic.
"Please, endure it... just... a bit... more."
Jun-Tae could only nod as the air got knocked out of his lungs."
Body still oversensitive, he wanted to cry over the stimulation. He now realized, that Gotak really hold himself back the entire time.
He felt dizzy, his hole aching at the abuse.
Biting his lips to surpress his groans, Gotak felt another thightness around his d@ck. Jun-Taes body stuttered again, crying out as a dry @rg@sm hit him. He watched him in awe as some last drops droped out of the limb d@ck. The view pushed him over the edge, too.
He pulled out and stroke himself a few times as his cum landed on Jun-Taes tummy and chest.
He plopped onto the smaller one. Even too breathless to kiss, they just panted into each other mouths. As Gotak came down of his high, he went to the bathroom to clean himself off. As he heard some whimpers from the bedroom he stumbled back.
"Please stay here." The bed suddenly felt cold without Gotak. It made Jun-Tae feel lost.
With a fresh towel he cleaned Jun-Taes body from all the lube and sperm.
"I will. But let's get you cleaned first, okay?" Jun-Tae hummed as he dozzed off. He didn't even noticed that Gotak changed the bedsheets. He let the other men just manhandling him.
Both laying togehter now fully relaxed, as they felt the exhaustion hitting them.
The sound of each others breathing worked like a lullaby as they drove into a deep sleep.'
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