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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september30, 2020
beomgyu is inside yeonjun’s room, being pinned by the older to the wall.
cigarettes and beer bottles were scattered on the floor. green day’s wake me up when september ends is blasting in the background.
beomgyu is being trapped in the wall, yeonjun holding his chin firmly.
yeonjun leaned slightly and kissed both of beomgyu’s cheeks, followed by his forehead and then his nose. he stepped back a little to stare at beomgyu’s face, when he saw the confusion on the younger’s face he smiled sweetly.
“h-hyung?” beomgyu stuttered out.
“beautiful” yeonjun said in response, leaning down until his lips were just a touch away. “...so fucking beautiful.” he whispered.
he removed his hand from beomgyu’s chin, he tucked beomgyu’s hair behind his ear.
his palms cupped his cheeks before he leaned again to capture the younger man’s lips.
it was as tender as a lingering whisper when yeonjun took beomgyu’s bottom lip in between his gentle warm lips. sucking it softly, letting him feel the amorous wetness. his breath hitched as yeonjun’s tongue trailed the shape of his upper lip, still as soft and patient.
he grabbed the back of beomgyu’s neck and leaned farther to seal their lips all the way in.
yeonjun sucked his mouth deeper and harder. making beomgyu breathless and heady. he was still in that burning haze when yeonjun pulled away, leaving his lips glistening with spit.
“hyung- why did you stop?” he whimpered, going limp over the older’s chest.
“because i want to stop.” yeonjun said in response, his voice raspy and breathless.
beomgyu lifted his head up to look at the taller with pleading eyes. “just one more... please hyung...”
yeonjun grabbed his chin, thirsty eyes trailing down the curve of beomgyu’s throat. “if i kiss you one more time, you’ll end up in my bed, being fuck hard by me.” yeonjun looked down at his crotch. “i’m already hard, darling.”
the confirmation made beomgyu gulp nervously under yeonjun’s gaze. he accidentally rubbed his leg on the older’s crotch.
yeonjun sucked in a quick breath. “fuck gyu- don’t rub your leg on a guy’s boner.”
beomgyu blushed in embarrassment. “so-sorry hyung!” beomgyu gulped hard, looking down at the older’s boner.
