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It’s been almost three hours since Hao’s tried to come. His pussy raw and sore, still throbbing from desire. His fingers ache from him fucking them into himself.
Frustrated, Hao collapses onto the bed. Fresh tears well up in his eyes. He’s so fucking horny and miserable. And nothing seemed to work in his favour. His favourite toys weren’t bringing him close enough to orgasm.
Their band was rewarded with the weekend off after yet another successful EP drop. Hao couldn’t wait to have this time off to himself. Couldn’t wait to finally let loose for a bit, was practically buzzing with excitement before.
Fuck, he’s needed this so bad. He’s waited for this day so long and he can’t even fucking just come.
Meanwhile, Hanbin was oblivious to his boyfriend’s troubles. Hao’s mentioned spending the weekend off together, but Hanbin thought he’d respect the elder’s space and give his boyfriend some time off personally.
When Hanbin finally came back late afternoon, he noticed Hao’s door slightly ajar. The younger man found himself drawn to the muffled noises coming from his boyfriend’s room. He hadn’t expected the subsequent events to unfold…
Hanbin scans over the scene in front of him. Miscellaneous toys and lube scattered all over the bed. The sheets were wet and messy. His boyfriend was clearly distraught and disheveled, eyes hazy and limbs sprawled across the mattress. Hao doesn’t even look up upon hearing Hanbin enter the room, the last working toy still vibrates within him.
“Ugh,” Hao chokes back a sob, throwing down a fist against the sheets. He’s so overwhelmed and so close. But he just can’t seem to come.
Hanbin, ever so perceptive, seemed to have caught on. He steps closer to the bed, enough to draw Hao’s attention.
“Hey baby, what’s wrong?” Hanbin asks, sitting sideways on the edge of their bed. His hand hovers above Hao’s side.
A tear escapes Hao’s eye. “Can’t cum,” he simply says, overwhelmed.
Hanbin inches closer to his boyfriend, lips pressed into a thin line. He’s a little upset that Hao didn’t just call him over, and waited till this all… unfolded.
Hanbin places a palm against Hao’s clit, rubbing a tad bit fast. The elder throws his head back, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he arches into the touch.
“Too much…” Hao whimpers. His whole body practically deflates when Hanbin slows his momentum.
“But not enough?” Hanbin asks. He doesn’t wait for an answer, moving Hao over to a more comfortable position, tucking a pillow under the elder’s hips.
Hao seems to appreciate the gesture, closing his eyes as he sucks in deep breaths. Hanbin inspects the toys scattered around them. He neatly puts away most of them in a corner.
Without hesitation, Hanbin plunges two fingers into Hao’s used, wet hole. The stretch minimal, his hole squelching from the leftover lube. He pulls out the mini vibrator.
Hao gasps, eyes shooting wide open, squirming away from the sudden intrusion. Hanbin uses his other hand to pin Hao down against the mattress. Hanbin’s fingers work skilfully. He finds the elder’s g-spot with ease, circling around the already swollen bundle of nerves.
“Ahh… Ha-Hanbin!” Hao cried out as his boyfriend mercilessly teased his insides. Hao can’t think at this point. Unsure of what even feels good and what just… feels.
Hao doesn’t even realise when Hanbin prods at his g-spot. The younger man seems to have caught on from the lack of reaction. He knows exactly what Hao needs, and he’s determined to please the elder, to give it to him so good that Hao never thinks of anyone else. Nobody knows Hao the way Hanbin does.
Hanbin continues to massage the elder’s g-spot. His other hand reaches up to pinch Hao’s clit, pressing the vibe under with his palm. Hao thrashes in his hold, hands reaching out to claw at Hanbin’s shirt.
Hao feels it all, feels a familiar heat bubbling in his abdomen, pussy throbbing a familiar rhythm, spasming against Hanbin’s fingers. He’s so close, he can’t take it.
With one leg Hao kicks at Hanbin’s shoulder, strong enough to push the younger back, removing all stimulation against his pussy. Hao practically cries when he feels Hanbin’s touch disappear, immediately regretting his action. His hips thrust upwards frantically, chasing the feeling.
Hao’s face scrunches in displeasure. He brings a hand up to cover his face. He sobs. His legs come down to rest around Hanbin.
“Sorry, bin, didn’t mean to…” Hao sniffles through broken sobs.
Oh, poor princess… Poor, spoilt, needy princess. Hanbin knows exactly what Hao needs. And he will provide exactly what Hao desires.
Hanbin raises his palm, and strikes down against Hao’s pussy. Hao cries, scrambles to find purchase, only for Hanbin to pull Hao down firmly by his thighs, spread apart by Hanbin’s solid frame.
“I know you didn’t mean to,” Hanbin says calmly. He brings down another strike against Hao’s wet folds. Hao cries, tears streaming down his cheeks. He thrashes against Hanbin’s firm hold.
“Be good for me, I’ll make you cum.” Hanbin says with a certain conviction that makes Hao tremble. Hao can’t catch his breath.
Hanbin lands another spank against Hao’s pussy, each time harsher. He slaps at Hao’s cunt mercilessly. He pulls apart Hao’s folds, spanking deeper each time, closer to Hao’s core. Hao’s clit is unforgetten, the poor sex tortured beyond imagination.
Hanbin slaps at Hao’s pussy till the older stops writhing in his hold, pliant and limp, accepting of his fate. He slaps at Hao’s pussy till it’s leaking once more, red and pulsing under his hold. Hao squirms weakly, sensitive all over.
Hao has both hands covering his face now, muffling his whimpers and moans. He babbles incoherently. Tears stream down his cheeks.
When Hanbin decides it’s time, he stops spanking and leans down to suck on Hao’s clit, harsh and unforgiving. Hao feels his whole body taunt, tense like a thread pulled from both ends.
Hanbin quickly thrusts the vibrator in Hao’s pussy, directly against Hao’s sensitive spot. He presses it firmly against the bundle of nerves, rubbing the toy in a circular motion almost painfully.
At a particularly harsh suck, Hao feels his brain short circuit. He feels the taunt string snap. He feels Hanbin brushing his teeth against his clit. He feels so much all at once, he comes.
Hao comes with a cry, hands leaving his face to grip Hanbin’s shoulder. His body spasms as he comes. His mouth slacks wide open, his back arches into the bed and his toes curling in the air, legs clutching Hanbin tightly.
Hao’s wracked with full body tremors, doesn’t even process when he comes, too fucked into oblivion. Hanbin continues massaging him through it, his firm hold on the vibe against his sweet spot weakening. Hao feels his head float and mind fizzle into mush.
Once he’s completely milked of his cum, Hao collapses onto the bed entirely, legs plopping down against Hanbin’s shoulders, threatening to slip.
Hanbin pulls away with a satisfied glint in his face, pulls out his fingers and the vibrator. His chin is covered in spit and fluids. He wipes away at Hao’s drool, and shifts up to gently kiss Hao’s cheek.
“Want more?” Hanbin asks nonchalantly, as if the orgasm wasn’t fucking intense.
Hao chuckles breathlessly, pulling the younger close. He kisses Hanbin, soft and unwanting. Hanbin knows exactly what Hao means.
“No, maybe later” Hao whispers as their lips part, “cuddle with me.”
Hanbin collapses into the sheets next to Hao. It should be disgusting, really, feeling the damp sheet against his moist, sweat-sheened skin. But everything feels right, as long as he’s with Hao.
Hanbin pulls the elder close, and tucks his face into Hao’s neck, whispering an endless stream of praises and assurance. He peppers Hao’s face with kisses.
Hao finally feels satiated.