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Somehow, over the years, Jungwon hadn't noticed how much of a creep his step brother was. Granted, he hasn't done anything to be considered creepy. Yet.
They'd lived together for almost seven years now, right after Jungwon's father left his mother years ago.
She'd begun dating Mr. Lee, a very handsome and very fun man to be around just a year or two after she'd left his father and Jungwon had gotten used to being around the nice man pretty easily.
He also liked his son, Heeseung. His demeanor was just always kind and willing to play with Jungwon no matter how tired he was from school or now, college. Jungwon liked Heeseung. Heeseung made it easy to like him.
But maybe that's why he didn't notice that the man had gotten way touchier the day Jungwon had clocked twenty.
He'd just graduated high school and was set to leave for college a few days after but for the meantime, he was spending time with his family and that meant spending time with Heeseung and his mother. Mr. Lee had traveled for some outside business and Heeseung had come home for the holiday break.
Jungwon's father lived hours away so he couldn't go to visit but he'd gone there during Christmas to say hi to him and his new wife. She's pregnant. The thought of his father being with another woman doesn't faze Jungwon as much as he thought it would but he guessed that came with growing up with separated parents. It was just normal.
As normal as it was for him to take a bath the night after his birthday party was over. As normal as it could possibly be for him to slip into some shorts and a worn out shirt and head into his bed, his covers thrown haphazardly over his legs, waxed clean when he went out with Sunoo and the rest of his friends that claimed it was high time he started becoming high maintenance since he was going to college and was probably going to have a boyfriend there.
Jungwon has been single all his life. He's had his first kiss sure, but he's not done anything past that, too scared for when the guy's hand reaches to his front and they feel something other than what they expect to be there.
He knows how sex works because of course he touches himself and he's heard the tales of how someone could make you feel like you've astral projected with their dick and no matter how interesting that makes it sound, deep down, Jungwon is still a little afraid of the day he finally loses his virginity.
He wishes it to be soft and all giggles. He'd want to be in love with the person he's doing it with. He'd want them to be slow with it and praise him through it, telling him soothing words so he didn't get scared of anything.
But of course, that's all a wish. Because reality hits him like a truck when he hears the sound of his door opening and a figure standing there, tall and lean like a familiar shadow.
"Heeseung?" He calls, knowing that there couldn't be any other person with that height and that scent and that washed and worn out cotton pants.
"Hey, birthday boy," Heeseung says with a chuckle, walking into the room with his hands in his pockets, his eyes clad with his reading glasses that make him look like an actual student and not the lanky older brother Jungwon had grown up with. Had played in the sand at the beach with. Not the same Heeseung that would blow raspberries on his stomach and then tickle Jungwon until he cried when he said he was feeling sad.
Their parents have been married almost 8 years now and Jungwon has become so comfortable with just being himself around Heeseung. So he scoots over in his bed and pats a small spot for the man to sit on.
Heeseung sits down with a smile and Jungwon stares at his face while the man's eyes roam all over the room as if he's looking for something.
"Lost something?" Jungwon asks, looking around too.
"Nothing. Just making sure you're not hiding anything," he says with a raise of his brows.
"What would I be hiding?" He asks with a drowsy smile, head leaned back on his pillow as he stares up at Heeseung from below.
"I don't know. Your mom just asked me to make sure you're not hiding anything. So, are you?"
"I'm not. There's nothing to hide. I'm all clean," Jungwon says, raising his hands weakly in a surrender pose.
Heeseung nods and stays silent for a bit, just him and Jungwon breathing in the quiet air of the room until he speaks up.
"You know, Jungwon," Heeseung starts just as Jungwon pushes his covers away because he's feeling a bit too hot under them. He crosses his legs and looks at Heeseung while the man's eyes drag over his open thighs, smooth and shiny from the lotion he used after waxing.
"You're old enough now.."
"Huh?" Jungwon asks with a small frown. He doesn't understand what Heeseung is implying. Old enough for what?
He's trying to crack his mind for what Heeseung could mean but he doesn't get to think further because Heeseung's large palm rests on his thigh. His hand is so big and warm that Jungwon just stares at the thumb that's slowly rubbing over his smooth skin.
He's a little worried with how quiet Heeseung is but this man has practically raised him to who he is now so he's more of a father figure than Jungwon's actual father is so he shouldn't be scared right? He shouldn't find it worrisome that Heeseung is squeezing his thigh and he's staring at him, watching his reaction as his hand slides higher and higher.
"Hee.. Heeseung hyung.." Jungwon says, looking up at who he's regarded as a father for years, as he looks down at him like he's food for the taking. Like a lion to a deer he's pinned to the ground and is going to feed on. "What're you doing?"
Jungwon starts to squirm, trying to move his thigh away from Heeseung's hold but Heeseung is too strong, his hand is keeping Jungwon's leg put on the bed and Jungwon is so scared. Mainly because of the eerie silence between them and because he's never seen this look in Heeseung's eyes before.
He looks.. wild. Deranged. Like a madman that doesn't know his left from his right. Like someone who has lost all inhibitions.
What the fuck is happening?
"Hey, hey, it's just me," he says as he moves closer to Jungwon's laid down body, hovering over him on the bed. Jungwon's breathing is labored and he tries to breathe through his mouth but it's so hard to do so when Heeseung is so close to him already, his hands pushing down Jungwon's pliant and cold body, scared that he might make a wrong move and it'll cost him his life, and rearranging him how he wants him on the bed.
Jungwon feels suffocated all of a sudden as Heeseung climbs on top of him and pins his hands down on the mattress, his legs bracketing his squirming legs, his fingers intertwining with Jungwon's in a clasp.
"What.. what are you doing?" Jungwon asks, his voice getting stuck in his throat, his eyes already wet with unshed tears because he already knows what's about to happen. "Please.."
He just can't believe that Heeseung would ever be the one to do this to him.
"Shh.. this is fine, baby," Heeseung says as he leans his head down to kiss Jungwon's forehead and then trail wet pecks down the side of his face, his cheeks and his neck.
"I don't think it is.." Jungwon breathes out as Heeseung starts to suck on a spot on his neck. Jungwon feels so disgusted with every touch that Heeseung places on his body.
How could he do this to him? Someone he basically grew up with like his own blood? Did he wait all these years just to do this to Jungwon? Why must it be on his birthday too? Why couldn't he do it some other day? But now Jungwon will have to remember this traumatic experience every single year on his birthday.
"Just be calm," Heeseung says as if it were that easy to do when Jungwon's heart was beating at a thousand beats per second and he doesn't know what to do with himself. He can't attempt to push Heeseung off of him because he can't even do that to begin with so he resorts to keeping quiet and not doing anything that could cause more damage to his body. "I won't hurt you."
Jungwon gulps as Heeseung squeezes his palm, almost like a reassuring move to remind him and let him know that this is actually real and is happening and there's quite literally nothing he can do to get out of it.
Jungwon looks off to the side, a single tear dropping from his eyes and down to his pillow, staining it. He tries to breathe through his mouth as he feels Heeseung kiss over his neck some more.
The older man is breathing so loudly as he goes down Jungwon's body, letting go of his hands but Jungwon is so scared that he doesn't even dare move his hands from how Heeseung leaves them.
He feels the way Heeseung pushes up his shirt and moans to himself as he grabs fistfuls of Jungwon's chest.
"Look at those tits," he says, more to himself than to Jungwon because Jungwon can't even fathom words to say. "You're really all grown up. So soft everywhere. Like a girl."
Another tear falls down Jungwon's cheeks and he bites down on his lower lip to keep his cries at bay. He feels like his body isn't even his. Like he's having an out of body experience and he can't do anything but lay there and let it happen.
It's all he can do even as Heeseung reaches down and takes one of his nipples into his mouth, sucking on it and then switching to the other to give it equal treatment.
He's breathing heavily by the time he scoots lower to Jungwon's shorts and pulls them down his legs, easy and smooth from the waxing and then throws it off of the bed, easily ridding him of the thing keeping him safe and covered.
He shivers a bit under the cold air of his air conditioner and crosses his legs to keep a little of his decency. He knows Heeseung will end up prying his legs open either way but for the short moment it takes for him to take off his own pants and throw them across the room, his erection pressed up against his hip inside his boxer briefs, Jungwon let's himself pray to God that this doesn't hurt.
Heeseung rubs up and down his smooth thighs and sighs when he spreads open Jungwon's legs and fits his body between him, his hand reaching forward to cup Jungwon's mound.
His fingers rub the little wetness there over his clit and a jolt of shock goes up Jungwon's spine. How can his body be enjoying this when it's tearing him apart on the inside?
"Oh look at that fresh little cunt," Heeseung mumbles, rocking his hips forward so his cock rubs against the inside of Jungwon's thigh. Jungwon doesn't respond. it's not like Heeseung wants him to. "God. I bet you're so tight inside for my cock. So ready for me all these years."
Jungwon feels more tears bubbling up even though he's already surrendered himself to what is happening.
He hears the rustling of Heeseung taking off his boxer briefs. Then Jungwon feels something slimy and cold rub over his leg. It's Heeseung's dick.
Heeseung proceeds to reach forward with one hand to cup Jungwon cheeks, forcing him to look at him while he bends one of the younger man's legs in half and then humps him like a dog in heat.
Jungwon's bottom lip trembles as Heeseung continues to breathe out his name and then moans when he rubs his bare and wet cock between Jungwon's toes.
"You're so cute everywhere," he huffs out with a chuckle when he stops himself, grabbing the base of his cock to stop himself from cumming. "Especially your little pussy. God, I can't wait to be inside you, Jungwonie. I'm so glad I'm going to be your first time and not some college dude who claims to love you. Aren't you glad?"
Jungwon shakes his head but Heeseung isn't even looking at him. He's busy situating himself between Jungwon's body, spreading his legs so wide that his cock presses on top of Jungwon's wet hole.
"Nothing is satisfying me anymore so now that's your responsibility, baby, hm?" Heeseung mutters in Jungwon's ear as he leans over him to kiss his cheek and then mouth at his neck again. "You'll be making your hyung feel good with your pussy. That's all."
Jungwon pushes at the man's shoulders weakly, not even knowing how he got enough strength to lift his arms. "No.. no I don't want to.. please.. this is wrong."
He's shaking his head and breathing heavily, trying desperately to get Heeseung off of him even when he feels the tip of his step brother's cock start to push against his opening.
"Wrong?" Heeseung asks, his voice is so strained as if he's trying with all his will to break into Jungwon's walls. Which he is. "I'll be making love to you, my love, that's what couples do. Jesus, you're so tiny here, will I even fit in?"
"We're not a couple! I'm your brother," Jungwon shouts but his voice dissipates into nothing when the tip of Heeseung's dick breaches his hole and he feels it slip inside him wetly. He starts to shake, scared that this is really happening. "Please, stop this madness.. please and I won't tell mom this ever happened."
"It won't hurt, I promise," Heeseung reassures him with a kiss to his cheek and then pushes in with a deep breath. "Oh there we fucking go. So tight ."
Jungwon holds his breath for a second and relishes in the fact that Heeseung's cock is inside him. He's lost his virginity. To his fucking step brother.
What is his life becoming? Some fucking pornhub video? "Getting my virginity taken by my step brother"?
He's getting raped so why on earth does his body make everything feel so slimy and slick and easy for Heeseung to slide his cock out of his warm hole and then slip back into him, the slide a little tight because Jungwon's walls are gripping on so tight to the appendage.
"Your walls are trying to break my cock of, Wonie," Heeseung grunts as he fucks into Jungwon, his balls hitting his pussy with every wet slide out and wet thrust in. Jungwon hasn't moved since he began fucking him. He can't believe it's happening. "You're gripping me so hard."
It finally dawns on him that Heeseung is on him. Heeseung is fucking him. Heeseung raped him. He's raping him and yet Jungwon's body is accumulating the pleasure and sending shock waves down every nerve in is body and he can't help the sob that wrecks out of him at the fact that even though he hates this, his body has made the older man assume he's liking it.
"Why are you crying? You're not in pain are you?" Heeseung paused mid thrust to wipe at Jungwon's tears. Jungwon hits his hand away and turns around to cry into his pillow. Heeseung looks down at where they're connected and smiles proudly. "You didn't even bleed."
His hands grab at Jungwon's tits, perky and soft under his palms. He begins to fuck into him once again, sounds filling up the room alongside his groans and sighs of pleasure.
"You're doing so well, making your oppa feel good," he throws his head back, his hips thrusting back and forth, cock fucking into Jungwon's walls, poking him everywhere, searching for his pleasure. "You're taking cock like a big boy."
Heeseung sounds so out of it as he nears his orgasm, his cock twitching inside him, pulsing and hard.
"Your unused cunt is so pliant for me.. so wet and sloppy, just as I've imagined it to be for years," he breathes out, leaning down on Jungwon to kiss his lips. Jungwon tries to purse his lips but Heeseung just squishes his face and sucks on his pliant tongue.
Jungwon feels his heart beat out of his chest as Heeseung sucks on his tongue and then spits into his mouth, leaving him no choice but to swallow it down.
It makes the older man smile.
"Your body's really so ready for it, like a good little whore," Heeseung says just as he reaches down for Jungwon's clit and rubs it between his three fingers, his cock fucking into him and then stops as his dick pulses inside him. "I'm going to come inside you, okay? It's so I can make sure you get nice and pregnant for me, my little boywife."
"You're.. a freak.." Jungwon mumbles and he's not sure Heeseung catches it but from the smirk and the way he kisses Jungwon's extended ankle to reach depeer inside him.
Jungwon's eyes feel heavy when he feels Heeseung's cock twitch a last time and his body convulses a bit as his seed fills him up.
"Oh fuck yeah.. there you go.. all nice and warm with my come, hm?" He sighs out as he empties out his balls inside Jungwon's pliant pussy.
Heeseung laughs to himself as he slips out of Jungwon's hole. It's so wet and messy that he can't help running two fingers between his lips, Jungwon's body shaking from the oversensitivity — he didn't even realize he'd came from that act — and he moves his limp legs away so he can push Heeseung's hand away from him.
Heeseung chuckles and gets up to put on his boxers and then wear his pants back on before turning back to Jungwon.
"Oh don't look so sad that I'm leaving," he says, leaning down to kiss Jungwon's forehead. "I'll fuck you again after you get over today. I'm not cruel."
The younger man was just staring at him wondering how he could be so happy and calm after doing that to him.
Jungwon moves to get up from the bed but Heeseung pushes him back down, his hold very strong and Jungwon's body is spent. "You should lay on your back so you increase your chances."
Jungwon has never felt the urge to commit murder more.
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Jungwon is in trouble again.
"Mom can't you stay for tonight's movie please?" He pleads with his mother with his large doe eyes, basically begging her to be around so he didn't have to be alone with Heeseung especially after what the older man had said to him on his way to the bathroom today.
"Wash up well, I'm fucking you tonight, okay?"
Jungwon had shivered and stayed locked up I his room until his mother called him out to have dinner. Which ended with Heeseung's plam resting on his open lap from his short skirt.
He'd managed to continue talking to Jungwon's mother as his finger played with the hem of Jungwon's stockings, slipping in and out and then snapping the stretchy fabric over his skin. Jungwon had jumped and made a squeaky sound before excusing himself from the table to go to the bathroom where he had sat there until he felt okay enough to stand to his shaky feet and walk back out to the dinner table.
"I'm sorry baby but mommy has some errands to run," his mother smiles, cupping his face and then rubbing his cheek with her thumb. He tries not to cry and not to babble out what had happened in fear of what Heeseung might do to him.
His mother didn't need to be involved in this drama. She didn't need to worry since Jungwon is old enough to take care of his own problems now. Especially one like this. He's also scared that his mother might not believe him since Heeseung will forever be a golden child in her eyes and maybe she's too scared to point out his faults since he's not really her child and it would upset the perfect relationship she has with Mr. Lee.
"You'll have Heeseung to take care of you, yeah?" she asks him, smiling wide. Jungwon nods despite the fear that sends a ripple down his spine at staying alone with Heeseung two days after what had happened. "Be a good boy and spend some time with your brother. You used to love hanging out with him. But I guess you've grown up, hm?"
She kisses the top of Jungwon's head and he feels like he might cry but he just sniffles and hugs her tight, telling her that he'll do his best to behave.
Movie nights are on Friday for them. Every Friday, they'll choose a movie on Netflix to watch as a family. And this timez since they're still in the Christmas feels - they haven't even taken down their tree - it's a classic holiday movie — Home Alone.
Jungwon chose the movie because honestly, it kind of relates to him right as of now. He's home alone with his creepy step brother and he's scared of what might happen when the older man comes downstairs to watch the movie with him like they're supposed to.
Jungwon's wearing a skirt today and under them, he's wearing some long Christmas stockings that he got as a Christmas gift and they have a pattern of trees on them. They're cute. Just like Jungwon feels. Cute.
Until he feels scared..because there's the sound of the person's feet walking down the stairs, clad in indoor slip-on shoes and Jungwon can only hear that because he's hyper aware of everything around him.
He doesn't look away from the screen and Heeseung walks into the living room and then plops down right next to him on the chair.
He doesn't twitch when he feels Heeseung's hand touching his thighs, pushing up his skirt so he had more access to his inner thighs.
"Such smooth legs," Heeseung says and Jungwon closes his eyes, a single droplet of tear falling down his eye to his skirt.
Heeseung doesn't notice it or he ignores it even if he does. Jungwon didn't even know he hadn't blinked since Heeseung walked into the room nor did he realize he was even crying. He sighs out through his mouth as Heeseung leans close and noses at his cheek before placing a kiss there. "Beautiful."
Then his brother slips down the chair to sit between Jungwon's legs. Jungwon already knows what's going to happen because Heeseung had told him to sit at the living room with no panties.
"Just wait for me with your cunt ready like a good girl," he'd whispered to Jungwon when the younger was doing away with the dishes, bent over. " We're gonna make love again, baby."
Heeseung had humped at Jungwon's ass over the lifted skirt and continued to grope his thighs and his ass as he tried to keep quiet so their mother in the other room didn't hear them.
Heeseung didn't stop there, his hands reaching up to grab a fistful of Jungwon's chest, pinching his nipples over the fabric of his cropped sweater. Jungwon could do nothing but stand there on his tip toes as Heeseung went on with his humping and grabbing.
He'd only let him go when they heard his mother standing up and heading for the kitchen. Heeseung had pretended to be sorting out the dishes for the dishwasher while Jungwon ran to his room so he didn't have to explain to his mother why he was shivering and why his face was crumpled like he was going to cry.
Heeseung spreads Jungwon's legs while the younger man tries to keep them close and the final straw is a harsh slap to Jungwon's inner thigh which makes him jump but keep his legs open.
"Keep them open," Heeseung reminds him as he pulls Jungwon's legs over his shoulders, pulling his fromt close to his face.
Jungwon shudders as Heeseung pushes back his skirt and plays with the hem of his stockings — he was the one that gifted him those — looking up at Jungwon before he dives in to take a lick of his soaked pussy.
Like always, Jungwon's body betrays him with the way he's so wet down there. He feels Heeseung's moan reverberate through his pussy when the man suckles on his clit.
Jungwon gasps and throws his head back not because he actually likes it but because his body is responding so sweetly to the man's ministrations and he can't believe Heeseung is sucking so hard on his pussy, licking all of the juices up, smearing it everywhere with with spit.
"Mmhmm your pussy tastes even better than it feels, Jungwon," he pulls back to say, cleaning off his mouth with the back of his. He dives back in for one more lick and comes up with a satisfied groan. "God, you were made for this. Made to pleasure me."
He continues to eat Jungwon out, Jungwon's hand trying to push desperately at his shoulders to get him away but Heeseung is holding one of his thighs over his shoulders and pressing the other one open so Jungwon can't entirely move.
For a split second, Heeseung lets go of him and reaches down his front to push down his sweatpant and pull out his cock.
Jungwon can hear the shlick sound of Heeseung's precum being spread all over his cock and the way he behind to pump himself as he licks into Jungwon.
He lays back, tells himself that Heeseung will run one off like this and that this will be the end of this and he'll get to leave to his room and lock it for the rest of the day but Heeseung suddenly pulls away and stops stroking his dick.
"Get on the floor," he says just when Jungwon thinks that's the end of it.
He stares back at the man as if he doesn't understand a single word he's saying until Heeseung is pulling him off of the chair and throwing his body down on the carpeted floor like he's trash.
Heeseung then reaches for the remote on the center table to mute the tv and focus on Jungwon who is trying to crawl away from him.
Heeseung only has to hold Jungwon by his ankles to pull him closer to him. He pulls down a pillow from the throw pillows and arranges Jungwon so his head is on a pillow on the carpet and his skirt is pushed up his legs, his Christmas stockings up in the air.
"Please stop!" Jungwon screams, slapping any and everywhere he can reach on Heeseung's body. Heeseung lets him. Jungwon's voice is shaky and desperate when he says "Please.. I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry just please.. stop this, hyung.."
Heeseung stares down at him with a raised brow as if asking "are you done?" and when Jungwon's eyes widen with tears after realizing that Heeseung wasn't and isn't listening to a single thing he's said, he sighs, looking up at the ceiling, his mind drifting to a time when he didn't fear his older brother or did exactly as he said because looking back at it, Jungwon had taken a bath just like Heeseung told him to. He'd also not worn panties which is yet another thing his older brother had told him to do.
And now here he is, watching as said older brother spreads his legs, pushing one back with his hand under the back of his knee and pushing it so it meets Jungwon's chest.
He pauses and lifts up the front of Jungwon's yellow sweater to grab his chest and flick at a nipple before lining up his hardness with Jungwon's entrance.
Jungwon's body is such a betraying bitch because the squelch is so loud as Heeseung pushes in. No one would be able to say Jungwon didn't want it if they heard this sound.
It's so loud and sloppy and Jungwon knows it's partially from Heeseung's spit but he also knows, judging from the pleasure he feels simmerinv under his skin, that his body has produced more than half of the wetness down there.
Jungwon knows it's futile but he still tries to speak up. "Hyung.. hyung please.. I don't like this.. I want to stop.. hyung please. "
What Heeseung does takes the breath ojt of Jungwon's lungs. Quite literally. Because he chokes him.
Heeseung's large palm wraps around Jungwon's neck, a perfect fit and he applies pressure. It's alright at first because Jungwon can still breathe but then he starts to feel the hand get tighter around his neck and he can feel his air intake reducing.
"Hyung.." he says, hand reaching for Heeseung's hand around his neck and trying to pull it away. "Please."
"I thought I told you to call me oppa? Say oppa for me, Jungwon," Heeseung smiles wickedly as he rocks into Jungwon's pussy. Jungwon's walls are so tight around his cock. It feels so good to be inside someone new. Especially if that someone is easy and convenient to fuck like his step brother.
Heeseung has been admiring Jungwon for a while. He just hasn't had the time to make a single move on him since he had to move to college and Jungwon was still considered a minor and he didn't exactly want to go to jail.
So he'd waited. And Lord, that wait was worth it.
Jungwon's young cunt, so fresh and untouched, so ready and perfect for his cock. He was a little skeptical at first when the idea of how to have Jungwon came to him but he's found he can't ever get off to any other thing unless he's inside his pulsing heat, so wet and cozy that all he wants to do is always be inside his cunt, always fuck him full of come, warm his cock at every convenient time.
"Please.. let me go.. you're..hurting me.." Jungwon chokes out, he's heaving for breath at this point but Heeseung is so sick, so twisted in the head that he can't begin to think of a single reason why he should let Jungwon breathe if he didn't do what he wanted.
Besides, he's only doing this for his own sick satisfaction because he already knows Jungwon is so ever obedient that he'd call him oppa even in a non sexual manner but this time it's more serious since his life is kind of on the line too.
Heeseung would never really harm Jungwon. But the boy doesn't know that. He's already thought of all the things Heeseung could do to him now that he'd done one.
"Say oppa, good boy," Heeseung rasps as he thrusts into him and stays like that, rolling his hips around to make Jungwon feel him deep inside him. "Come on, I know you can do it.
Heeseung tightens his hold around him and asks again, "Say oppa and I'll let you breathe."
"Op..oppa, please.. please oppa, I can't.." Jungwon heaves out and Heeseung immediately let's go of his neck, kissing down where his hand has left a faint mark.
"Look at that little hole, just for me," he rasps, fucking into Jungwon as if he didn't just try to asphyxiate him.
Jungwon's tits rock back and forth as Heeseung fucks him, jackrabbiting into his hole as if he's convulsing.
"Oppa feels so good, Jungwon-ah, so good," he moans, hands grabbing everywhere he can that has exposed skin. "All because of you and your young, wet and tight boypussy."
Jungwon hates how he's not disgusted at that becayse he's too busy wondering why he's coming around Heeseung's cock as he fucks him, his thrusts slow and calculated as he's reaching his orgasm
"This is the best birthday present ever, isn't it baby? Thank you for offering up your cunt for me." He says as he kisses Jungwon's lips, licking into his mouth and swirling his tongue around.
"As a thank you, oppa will give you his come, thick and warm to make you full of babies," Heeseung groans as his cock spurts out thick semen inside of Jungwon's hole, painting his walls white with his seed, hoping it'll be enough to make his body take. "What do you say to oppa, h.?"
"T-thank you, oppa,"Jungwon says, so out of it that he doesn't even care to act coy or shy. He just wants to get some sleep. He's tired.
He can feel Heeseung begin to harden inside him again but he doesn't care, he just wants to fall asleep. Heeseung can use him in his sleep for all he cares. He's just so tired.