Chapter 18

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Hello guys!

We still have some chapters of this fic to go (I hope you're enjoying it!) but May has come and I couldn't wait to post the one written about their time in Korea. It's a story about experiencing first times and intimacy, but also maybe more? Go check it out while we wait for news about Wuju Bakery! 🪐💜🥥

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Jeff doesn't know at what point of that kiss they ended up lying on the carpet, but the fervor he knew was still there is now burning again. With his legs spread apart and Barcode between them, Jeff holds him by the hair while nibbling his lips. Sometimes he moves his hips slowly and rubs them together, eliciting moans from the younger man.

As they pull apart, Jeff soon feels Barcode's lips on the side of his neck, taking his time with the choker still there, and then he makes his way from Jeff's collarbone to his shoulder. Although he is focused on the kisses and hickeys that the other spreads over his body, it feels like Jeff can feel Barcode everywhere. He feels so alive at this moment, right here with him, that he is able to sense every slightest contact between them.

What Barcode does with his mouth on the older man's nipples makes him dizzy, and Jeff has to be careful not to actually dig his nails into the back of his neck. When Barcode goes even lower and runs his tongue around the side of his waist, Jeff doesn't think he's going to take it anymore.

"Barcode..." For the first time Jeff moans his name, writhing.

This causes the younger man to waste some more time on his taut stomach. Jeff's mouth is dry from spending so much time with his lips parted, breathing out heavily. He only opens his eyes when he feels Barcode go further down towards his groin and Jeff squeezes his shoulder.

"You don't have to— " Jeff pants, eyes locked on what he does.

Jeff arches his back off the ground as Barcode encircles his lips on his cock. He bobs his head using his tongue and lips thoroughly, even if looking a little uncertain. The moans Jeff lets out are obscene. He has to control himself a lot to keep his hips on the ground, because he just wants to fuck that mouth. That damn mouth he always knew would be amazing.

"Barcode." The older man calls out in the middle of a moan and pushes him slowly. "Not like this." Jeff says quietly, watching the confused expression on the boy's face. Still sensitive from the previous orgasm, Jeff pulls him by the arms until he is at his eye level, pecking his wet lips when he whispers. "I want to come with you inside me."

The smile on the younger man's face suggests he agrees with the request. Another quick kiss and they pull away only for Barcode to reach his own backpack from where he takes a condom and a bottle of lube.

"I'm not even going to ask why you have these with you." Jeff laughs.

He returns to the place between Jeff's legs, opening the package as he shrugs.

"It's in case Phi attacks me."

Jeff just laughs and narrows his eyes at him, watching him slide the condom on himself and his chest rise and fall with uneven breathing. Barcode then pours the lube on his hand and uses it to move willingly on his own cock. The older man takes the opportunity to put two fingers on himself while enjoying the view. Jeff realizes Barcode's put just the right amount of pressure on his own cock when he sees the boy bite his own lip, seemingly lost. Barcode's eyes return to the other after some time and Jeff shudders when he looks him up and down.

"Hurry up." Jeff asks desperately, but in a low voice, and is promptly complied with when Barcode leans in close.

As Barcode hovers over him, the best the older man can do is try and adjust for a better position, and he does so by placing one leg on each side of the younger one's shoulders. The glint in Barcode's eyes makes Jeff chuckle slightly, and then he grabs him by the back of the neck and arches up, even if clumsily and quickly, to bite his lip.

"You're filthy, boy!" Jeff says through a laugh.

Barcode clearly hides a bigger smile that appears on his lips and, careful as always, he starts to move inside of him. Jeff reaches his waist with his fingertips and closes his eyes in discomfort, but nods every time he feels Barcode can keep going.

When Barcode is almost completely inside of him and finally Jeff pulls him by the waist, he also feels the younger man almost completely leave his body and come back again with some force. Jeff's back burns against the rug, but he just mutters between moans for him to continue.

Once again with the other controlling the situation, Jeff is readily abused by Barcode, who alternates strength and speed of movements with each reaction that Jeff expresses without any inhibition. Barcode's hand goes up a few times to his neck, to the choker, but he doesn't really press it. He then starts to push and thrust in a measured rhythm inside of him when he feels Jeff starts to tense more and more around him and make loud noises, showing he is close.

As desired, Jeff comes without even touching himself, no longer feeling his toes and with his knees pressed against his own chest. In the midst of thoughts clouded by the orgasm, he still hears the sound of Barcode's hips colliding with his and his loud moans indicating that he has also came.

As Barcode leaves his body, Jeff's legs fall with a thud to the floor, but Jeff doesn't really feel it. With his eyes closed, he listens to his heart pounding in his ears as he tries to steady his breathing. He suddenly gets cold when Barcode isn't around.

When he opens his eyes, Jeff finds the younger man by his side again. Jeff is pulled close and remains boneless, but he closes his eyes as soon as he settles his head on Barcode's chest. His ears remain attentive to his own heart that now seems to beat strangely in sync with Barcode's.

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