“Oh god, baby.” Taehyun groaned as he bit down hard on the soft skin at Beomgyu’s collarbone, licking at it to soften the bruise. Beomgyu knew he was reaching the end, the tempo was off, the mattress squealing in protest and hearing Taehyun call him baby was definitely intensifying this whole sensation.

“Taehyun…” Beomgyu whimpered, delirious with pleasure as he clung onto Taehyun’s shoulders. The younger man reached down to stroke Beomgyu’s dick, making him unravel before him, coming hard onto his stomach. Beomgyu fell back onto bed, spent and feeling oversensitive, but Taehyun slammed back into him and each thrust from Taehyun made his breath hitch. However, Beomgyu didn’t want the man to stop, wanted him to keep on going as he moved his hands up to man’s strands, tangling his fingers in his soft locks and tugging at them. Taehyun hissed in pleasure, his hips stuttering as he fucked the older, making him tremble with pleasure. After one final thrust, Beomgyu felt white flashing behind his eyelids and reached his peak, moaning out loud.

Taehyun slumped onto the older man, feeling tired. After a minute, he brushed their noses together before pulling out slowly. Beomgyu lied back on the bed, completely limp and exhausted as Taehyun discarded the used condom and went into the washroom to get some wet towels. He helped clean Beomgyu up before dropping the towel carelessly to the floor. Taehyun then lied on the far side of the bed, trying to maintain some distance as Beomgyu stared at him incredulously.

“We just had sex and you want distance?”

Taehyun snickered, “Please, it is so that I would be able to control myself and not go at you every minute we are on this bed.”

It got the effect Taehyun wanted, with Beomgyu turning even redder than before.

“Goodnight Taehyun.” Beomgyu whispered, chuckling as he closed his eyes, completely exhausted and fully pleasured.

Taehyun braced his head against his arm as he watched the older man close his eyes, the weight of what they did settling down on him. He never felt the way he did when he was sleeping around with numerous people before, but this…this was definitely different. Usually, Taehyun would just pack up and leave, but with Beomgyu…he wanted to stay with him, to hold him in his arms and it was terrifying him.

Taehyun knew one thing for sure, whatever feelings he had for Beomgyu didn’t disappear after having sex with him. In fact, they only got worse.

He sighed as he tried to clear his mind and get some sleep.

Whatever they were now, whatever they had done, could be dealt with tomorrow. For now, this should be fine. It had to be.

-

The next morning, Beomgyu woke up feeling sore, opening his eyes up and blinking blearily. As the events of last night came crashing back to him, he sat up straight, looking around frantically.

“Hey.”

Beomgyu turned to see Taehyun standing by the shower door, his hair dripping wet as he toweled it dry, wearing just a pair of boxers.

“How are you feeling?” Taehyun asked, his voice full of softness that was making Beomgyu’s heart ache. It was even worse when he realized the younger was looking at him like he was made of precious expensive stones.

“I feel fine.” Beomgyu murmured, smiling back, while he was battling his own thoughts inside. Did Taehyun think they were real boyfriends? What was going to happen? This doesn’t make their relationship real right? Or was this just sex? Beomgyu remembered Taehyun had asked him long back if sex was part of the deal so was it just a way of him thanking Taehyun for all the help?

“Woah calm down.” Taehyun laughed, “I can hear your mind whirring with thoughts again.”

Beomgyu smiled at him sheepishly, lost for words, but also in awe of how handsome the man was. “I am just so stressed and confused.”

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