this book is for 18+ only ❥
beomgyu is just nothing for yeonjun.
he will never have a place in yeonjun's heart.
because they are just friends...
friends with benefits.
and yeonjun hasn't moved on from his ex girlfriend yet.
but even so, beomgyu stil...
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beomgyu woke up at dawn when his phone rang. his eyes were still closed as he picked it up.
“hello?” beomgyu whispered, still a bit sleepy.
“darling,” beomgyu’s eyes opened wide when he heard his favorite voice.
“yes hyung?”
“sneak out, go to my room.” the voice commands him, but to his ears it sounds so sweet.
“now?”
“yes now.”
“but what if soobin hyung will wake up－”
beomgyu heard a tongue click on the other line.
“darling please, i want to touch you please? come here.”
beomgyu’s heart can’t resist yeonjun, especially when he uses his husky voice.
“okay hyung,”
“then come on, i’m waiting for you darling.”
get off beomgyu from his bed. he went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
when he finished he wipes his face with a towel. he looks in the mirror and combed his long hair with his hand.
then he went to his closet and took yeonjun’s sweater and wears it, he’s just wearing boxer shorts inside. because yeonjun’s clothes are too big for beomgyu.
before he could head out, he glances one last time at the mirror. he balls his hands while holding the hem of yeonjun’s blue sweater.
when he had finished checking himself he slowly opened the door of their room so that their leader would not wake up.
when he successfully got out of their room he hurriedly went to the front door of yeonjun’s room. he knocked three times, and it opened, greeted by familiar fox-like eyes.
“my dear darling,” he says, with a toothy smile.
he sneaked his arm around beomgyu’s waist and pulled him to kiss. he closes the door and he slam beomgyu next to it. he broke the kiss and stared at beomgyu’s sweater. a mischievous smile formed on his lips.
he leaned in, pressing wet kisses on beomgyu’s throat. “you’re wearing my sweater.”
“hmm only for you, hyung.” beomgyu mumbles, while yeonjun puts soft kisses on his throat.
yeonjun continued kissing beomgyu’s neck, until the soft wet kisses were replaced by sucking. he slipped one of his hands inside beomgyu’s sweater and massages the younger’s waist causing him to moan.
yeonjun’s hand went to beomgyu’s boxer shorts, he pulled it down exposing the younger’s ass. he smacked it hard, beomgyu automatically jumped up and wrapped his legs around yeonjun’s waist. without warning yeonjun slipped his two fingers inside beomgyu.
beomgyu buried his face into yeonjun’s neck, suppressing his moans, so they wouldn’t wake their fellow members. yeonjun added another finger, thrusting his fingers hard inside beomgyu.
“i’m going to fuck you now.” he whispered to the younger, nibbling in his ear. beomgyu nodded while moaning against yeonjun's neck.
yeonjun lowered his sweat pants and underwear, his hard cock sprung out. as he carried beomgyu he went to his cabinet and opened one of the drawers. he took the bottle of lube.
he threw beomgyu on his bed and crawled over him. opening the bottle of lube, he poured it on his hand and applied it to his hardened cock.
he positioned himself between beomgyu’s legs, he slowly inserted his dick inside beomgyu’s hole, watching it disappear inside.
beomgyu threw his head back, feeling the fullness of the older’s dick inside his ass.
yeonjun kisses beomgyu hungrily and eagerly, as he started to move. he give him weak thrusts at first, while suppressing his moan with a kiss.
breaking the kiss, he pulled his dick out, he licked the bottom of his lip before he slamming back his dick hard.
“i fucking miss you.” yeonjun whispered to beomgyu while pounding him hard.
tears dripping from beomgyu’s eyes because of pleasure, biting his lip, panting hard.
he tried to tell himself that maybe yeonjun really missed him. that maybe he is somehow important for the older but,
‘yeonjun hyung didn’t miss me. he only misses my body, not me.’
