Title: Very good friends [English ver.]
Author: Riz Aino
Pairing: YongWook (Mill + Nine) (OnlyOneOf)
Classification: NC–17
Genres: AU, smut, pwp
Word count: 3.8k
Summary: YongSoo is curious about many
things, one of them is what it feels like to sleep with another guy… and
WookJin, as his best friend, is delighted to show him.
Warnings: explicit sexual content.
Notes: the story was inspired by the vibe
these two give of best friends who have sex every now and then and because the
meme of the lady saying “they seem to be very good friends” came to mind, I
give it this title.
Author's comment: as a finale to this
collection, I wanted to do something a little softer and more relaxed, albeit
with a bit of tension and perversion, because if not, I couldn't be part of the
collection. I hope you like it.
Very
good friends
(English ver)
Los
hombres se comportaron de la misma forma. Dejaron de querer mantener relaciones
sexuales con mujeres y tuvieron fuertes deseos de tenerlas con otros hombres.
Cometieron actos vergonzosos entre ellos…
Romanos
1:27
(Men
behaved in the same way. They stopped wanting to have sex with women and had
strong desires for sex with other men. They did shameful things
with
each other…
Romans
1:27)
YongSoo had always been
curious about many things. Since he was little, he had looked at everything
with curious eyes and hadn't stopped asking his parents questions about
everything he saw and heard, trying to understand the world around him in that
way. YongSoo had grown up like this, satiating his curiosity for everything
that intrigued him and usually getting all the answers to the questions he
asked. His parents, his teachers, his friends, the internet... they had always
been the ones who had had the answers to all his questions, but once he had
grown up, she had realized that many of the things he was curious about must
have experience them himself because, otherwise, it was impossible for him to
understand them and satisfy his curiosity. Many of the things that he had been
curious about had brought him great satisfaction and he had been satisfied with
knowing the answers to his questions, while others had saddened him and made
him ask deeper questions that had hurt him, but in general, his experiences had
been something that he wouldn't want to change at all, because all of them had
made him grow in one way or another.
One of the last things
he'd been curious about his last summer as a high school student was what it
was like to have sex with another boy. Before the summer break, his best friend
WookJin had told him about that handsome college neighbor of his that he had
been trying to flirt with throughout the year and had told him how they had
finally slept together. His friend hadn't been sparing in details, knowing that
YongSoo always enjoyed satisfying his curiosity on any subject, but that had
only made the boy feel much more curious. Since the beginning of the holidays,
he hadn't stopped watching gay porn every time he was home alone and had some time
to himself, finding it fascinating, exciting and so much better than the porn
he had seen so far; however, porn or the internet didn't explain to him what
were the sensations that were experienced when having relationships with
another boy... and YongSoo hadn't been able to stop thinking about it, but in
mid-August he saw his great opportunity to finally stop having that curiosity.
His friend WookJin had
told him that his family was going on vacation and he wasn't going to accompany
them for the first time because he wanted to have the house alone and had
invited YongSoo to spend a week with him. YongSoo had no trouble convincing his
parents to spend a few days with WookJin so that he wasn't alone, promising
that they would be fine and that that way they could experience what it was
like to live as an adult, even if only for a few days, to stop being curious
about what it was like to live alone without parents. That was what he had said
to his parents, but in that particular question he wasn't as curious as what it
was that he felt when another boy touched you and you touched another boy. He
had told WookJin about it. They talked about everything, so why wouldn't he
tell him. And his friend had replied that he would be happy to teach him what
he had learned from his little encounters with his neighbor, with whom he had
continued to have sex from time to time, when the other's parents weren't at
home, because in WookJin's house there was someone alwats. And YongSoo was
waiting to know the answers to all those questions that he had been asking
himself all summer.
When the day arrived,
YongSoo appeared by WookJin's house, with a backpack on his back loaded with
clothes for a week, some games for the Play that his friend didn't have and his
soccer ball under his arm. WookJin's parents and siblings were still there,
finishing getting ready to go out and they locked themselves in the boy's room
to play games until the family left the house. Neither of them spokes in all
that time, they just started playing, sometimes yelling at each other,
frustrated that one or the other lost, sometimes they were just so focused on
the controls or the screen that they couldn't make a sound. And so, they were
until they finally heard WookJin's family leave the house, shouting an effusive
goodbye without even entering the room to do so, closing the front door and
letting the family's small flat go silent, a silence only broken by the game's
soundtrack. For a few minutes, neither of them made a sound, also remaining
completely still, with all their attention focused on whether they heard the
family return to the floor or not, hardly even breathing, completely forgetting
about the game. They were in that way until finally WookJin believed that his
family wouldn't return to the place and then, he turned to YongSoo.
"Do you want us
to go to bed now?" He asked him.
YongSoo was caught off
guard by the question because even though he had gone there basically just for
that, they had been expected to be fooling around or playing for a while before
they got down to it, but WookJin seemed to really want to sleep with him and
YongSoo couldn't help but laugh at that. WookJin raised a questioning eyebrow,
and YongSoo simply shook his head to dismiss it.
"I want to",
he finally answered.
And then the game was
completely forgotten, the TV on and the controls on the floor, while both of
them repositioned themselves on WookJin's bed. It was a strange situation
because YongSoo had never been involved in anything like it; however, he was
calm and expectant to see what would happen, to know what WookJin had in mind
and to finally be able to satisfy his infinite curiosity about it. Both ended
up lying on their sides on the mattress, facing each other, with just a few
centimetres of space between their bodies on the narrow bed of his friend,
looking at each other, saying nothing for a few moments. WookJin looked
thoughtful as he stared at him and YongSoo guessed that he was thinking about
how to start this, because there had always been some tension between them, but
nothing had ever really happened between them.
"I was going to
ask you if you wanted to satisfy your curiosity also about what it was like to
kiss a boy", WookJin commented, with a smile, "but that question was
resolved a couple of years ago".
YongSoo couldn't help
but reply with another smile on his face. He remembered that day perfectly, as
if it had been yesterday, although in reality it had been more than two years.
They had gone to the cinema to see a stupid movie and when they left, they had
run into two guys kissing in an alley near the cinema. YongSoo couldn't stop
thinking about what he had seen as WookJin kept going back to the movie and
commenting on the scenes that he liked the most. Realizing that YongSoo's
attention wasn't on him, he had asked him what was on his mind and when he had
told him that he was curious to know what it was like to kiss another boy,
WookJin had led him away from the main street, taking him by the hand and leading
him to a secluded spot, where he had kissed him. It hadn't lasted long, it had
only been a brief contact between his mouths, but YongSoo had felt that this
was enough to satisfy his curiosity in this matter. After that day they had
kissed a few more times, but it hadn't been as memorable as that first kiss.
"What you still
haven't solved for me is how it feels to kiss a boy with tongue", YongSoo
replied, causing WookJin's smile to widen.
"We'll fix that
in a moment."
WookJin moved on the bed to stick
closer to his body, no longer leaving a single space between their bodies,
between their faces, bringing his right hand to his cheek, craressing it, then
crossing the little distance that still remained between them, tilting slightly
his head so that their noses didn't collide, until their lips finally met. At
first it was as always, like any of the kisses that had been given before,
their lips moving against each other, to the beat, to the rhythm that the other
marked, lazy, languid, without more... but YongSoo had talked about a kiss with
tongue, so he didn't have to wait so long for WoonJin's tongue. YongSoo felt it
crawl across his lips, asking permission to enter his mouth, and the moment he
parted his lips, WookJin completely changed the rhythm of the kiss. The tongue
changed everything. Their mouths were moving faster, WookJin's tongue
constantly seeking to tangle with his. The hand of his friend stopped caressing
his cheek and grabbed the back of his neck, tugging a bit of his hair, which
had grown a bit since the last time he had cut it, at the start of the spring.
The kiss was strenuous, fast, unbridled, leaving them both breathless because
the first thing WookJin did when he separated from him was take a breath and
YongSoo had to do it too. It had been incredible.
YongSoo thought that,
at that moment, WookJin would tell some stupid joke and then they would
continue with everything, after relaxing the atmosphere a bit, but the kiss
seemed to have warmed and maddened the boy who, while panting, trying to catch
his breath, didn't stop staring at him, his black eyes darkening with
uncontrollable desire. YongSoo also felt that desire, felt that it rose and
fell through his body, a kind of adrenaline, but much better because it made
his heart beat quickly and warmed his body, in addition to making his skin much
more sensitive, because where it was exposed and rubbed against WookJin's skin,
it was burning unbearably. It was already hot. It was summer, in the afternoon,
the humid heat of the capital made you sweat without even having to try too
hard, but the kiss had raised the temperature of the room and their bodies
several degrees... and WookJin leaned towards him again to catch his mouth with
his again, this time moving on the bed, climbing onto YongSoo, tucking his body
between his legs and making their crotches come into contact.
When WookJin rubbed
against him for the first time, YongSoo opened his mouth in surprise, and his
friend took the opportunity to stick his tongue all the way down to his throat,
causing him to gasp. The kiss became unbridled, desperate, leaving him
breathless because his friend's tongue kept moving inside his mouth, demanding
much more and, with WookJin's hip movements, brushing their crotches over and
over again without stopping, moving to the rhythm at which their mouths moved,
YongSoo could only moan and cling to WookJin's body, while he noticed how all
the blood in his body was accumulating in a very specific area that was
beginning to harden, like his friend's. He had never felt anything like that,
he had never felt as if WookJin wanted to get under his skin, he had never felt
that lustful movement of the hips that every moment that passed made him see
the stars more clearly on his eyelids... but he loved that feeling and he
wanted so much more.
Finally, they had to
separate again to be able to breathe, but his friend didn't get off his body,
nor did he stop moving against him, rubbing, causing each time both were
harder, making those principles of erections go more and more and they could
feel hard on each other even through clothing.
"Right now, I
want to fuck you, but I don't know if you're going to bear with it the first
time", WookJin muttered, staring at him, desire barely contained in his
voice and in his gaze.
"I want you to
fuck me, WookJin", he replied. "Otherwise, I wouldn't be here".
Desire overflowed his
friend through all his pores when the wildest expression he had ever seen
appeared on his face, just before leaning over him, on his chin, kissing,
sucking, down his neck, biting here and there, causing YongSoo to not stop
moaning, loud, so loud that the neighbors next door probably had to be
listening to him, but he couldn't contain himself because WookJin's mouth was
like a sin and those bites hurt him for a second, but then they filled him with
pleasure and he could only release that pleasure in that way, moaning, clinging
tightly to his friend's shirt, wrinkling it, seeking to sink his hands into his
hot skin even through his clothes.
Hot. Every time he was
getting hotter. Most needy. Harder. Each touch, each caress, each kiss, each
lick, each bite caused his body temperature to rise to extreme levels and his
skin became more and more sensitive. His clothes were too much for him, they
bothered him, he wanted it to come out of his body, he wanted to be naked with
WookJin in that narrow bed and what he most wanted at that time was for his
friend to enter him. He wanted it, he needed it, he wanted it now. He didn't
know what he was going to feel when he pushed deep inside, but he needed to
know.
"WookJin...
ahh... ahh..." he managed to say his name between gasps. "I want to…
already… ahh… I want… ahhh…” his friend's tongue slid down his collarbone and
slipped through the low-cut tank top he was wearing, finding his nipple.
"I… I want you… already… inside…"
WookJin laughed
against his skin when he heard him say that, but he had to understand his
urgency, although what he had said had sounded like a bad porn movie because he
separated from him and gave him a mischievous smile that caused a shiver of
pleasure throughout the whole body. That smile promised him that he was going
to have a great time and YongSoo wanted to believe that promise.
They quickly took off
each other's clothes, unceremoniously and urgently, between kisses and nervous
laughter from YongSoo, amused by WookJin. His clothes had been left over for
quite some time, so when he was finally released from it, leaving only his
boxers on, in which his erection could be perfectly seen pulsing, he couldn't
let out a small noise of pleasure. WookJin, who was finishing taking off his
pants, stayed with them in the middle of his leg because after hearing him make
that noise, he leaned towards him, hungry, to kiss him again and leave him
breathless in a second because he had not expected the kiss.
"If you do that
one more time… I don't respond", he murmured, still against his mouth.
"It has been adorable".
As he pulled away from him, he
finished kicking off his pants and opened his nightstand, rummaging in the sock
drawer, until he found a small bottle of lube and a pair of condoms. Returning
to the bed, he told him to lie on his back on the mattress and then told him to
lift his butt a little to place a small cushion at the end of his back, making
his hips slightly raised. YongSoo had seen that in some videos that summer that
that favored a deeper and more pleasant penetration and he had a little pleasure
shiver because he was sure that WookJin was going to make him enjoy every
second of that, as he had been doing so far. He finally took off YongSoo's
underpants and he felt a bit embarrassed because, although it wasn't the first
time that his friend had seen him naked, this was a completely different
situation than what he had been previously. Nervous, embarrassed... it all
passed when WookJin leaned over him again to leave a short, soft kiss against
his lips, relaxing him as if he had just taken a lime tea.
"I'm going to
start", he told him when he separated from him, "relax and tell me if
it hurts, I'll stop immediately".
YongSoo nodded and
then took a couple of deep breaths, trying to relax as much as possible, closing
his eyes. For that reason, he didn't see how WookJin opened the bottle of
lubricant and dropped a little on his fingers, nor did he see how he brought
his fingers up to his butt until he did notice that viscous and cold liquid
against his anus. He winced a little because he hadn't expected it, but
immediately afterwards he relaxed again with another deep breath and one of
WookJin's long fingers entered inside him. It was weird. A weird feeling. The
weirdest thing he had ever felt, but he tried to ignore that feeling because
deep down in that weirdness, there was something he liked. Little by little and
carefully, his friend began to move, inside, more inside, moving carefully,
working against the resistance offered by YongSoo's muscles, which were not used
to that type of intrusion, while he bit his lip lower with strength to endure
what bothered him. However, little by little, it stopped bothering him, little
by little, that strange intrusion in his body seemed insufficient and,
unconsciously, he began to move his hips. WookJin took that as a signal to then
insert another finger and YongSoo felt again at first, strange, uncomfortable,
even sometimes he felt a bit of pain, but while WookJin's fingers created space
inside him and accustomed him to penetration, he began to enjoy it. When in one
of his friend's thrusts, a moan escaped from his throat, they both knew he was
ready for more.
WookJin finally pulled
his fingers out of it and, under the watchful eye of YongSoo, who had been
raised on his elbows for a moment, jerked off a bit to put the condom on,
without taking his eyes off YongSoo's, even licking his lips. YongSoo swallowed
hard at that because it had been too erotic, it had raised his libido and
desire, the desire for him to enter his body now, to finally finish knowing
what it felt like to have sex with another boy. WookJin indicated him with his
hand to lie down on the mattress again and he did it, once he was completely
lying down, his friend approached his body even more, entering between his open
legs, holding them and bringing them to his shoulders. Then he leaned over him,
leaning on his left hand and guiding his member to his anus with his right
hand. YongSoo felt the pressure of the tip of his penis trying to penetrate him
and took a deep breath wanting to calm down and endure that because, although
it had made room to make it easier for him, it was not entirely. Little by
little he entered him, while YongSoo gritted his teeth to keep from screaming
at that intrusion.
WookJin was careful and slow, little by
little, thrusting slightly, entering just a little at a time, getting used to
that completely new feeling, until he was finally inside, his member reaching
much further than his fingers had reached, filling it, his hot member inside
was even hotter. They both moaned at that moment. WookJin because of the
pressure exerted by the walls of his rectum on his member, YongSoo because the
tip of WookJin's member had hit his prostate. For a few moments, both of them were
still, without moving, getting used to each other, without stopping looking at
each other and then, WookJin began to move again, going in and out a little,
measuring the strength and speed with which he did, adapting to which caused
YongSoo pleasure. Pleasure. More and more pleasure was what he felt with each
penetration, with each thrust, his prostate being touched in each one of them
by the posture, his member having remained between their bodies, brushing
against WookJin's stomach, which didn't stop moving, faster and faster,
stronger and stronger until finally orgasm came over YongSoo.
Orgasm. The orgasm was
the best he had ever had in his entire life. Cumming between their stomachs,
closing his eyes in pleasure, his body not stopping having chills, as WookJin
continued to penetrate him over and over again, seeking his own orgasm,
prolonging his, until he finally stiffened and let out a groan that resounded
across the room, getting out of his body and letting YongSoo's legs rest on the
bed again before lying back on the mattress next to him, breathing heavily,
like himself.
YongSoo didn't know
how much time they spent that way, just lying next to each other, trying to
recover from what had happened and discovered that he didn't care too much
because he could spend his whole life like that with his best friend, completely
wasted after having sex, because now that he had satisfied that curiosity of
his about what sex between two boys was like, he didn't want to stop practicing
it during that week when he was going to be alone with WookJin.
Final notes:
—And my journey with this collection has reached his final. When I had
the idea, I didn't think that I could take it forward because I was in a huge
blockage and I couldn't write anything. Many thanks to the people who have
supported me throughout this adventure and who have enjoyed all these stories.
See you in the next OnlyOneOf fic!
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