(no vie)

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"You– seemed upset earlier..." Donghyuck voiced out his concern, casually stroking the taller's thick shaft, focusing on his movements rather than Jisung's face while kneeling on the bathroom ground that he would never have been there if he hadn't been in this situation.

Nevertheless, Jisung commented nothing, only some deep hums rumbling in his throat as Donghyuck could feel he getting hard and harder. Before the smaller could dive his head in, he heard the other chuckle, one gentle hand lifting his chin up, "Is that the reason why you even sacrificed yourself in this shithole?"

The concert had ended smoothly. While the others had already gone out for a midnight meal, they two were inside a random faraway bathroom, couldn't wait until dorm.

Donghyuck looked into Jisung's eyes, shivering at how dark, deep, and lustful they were. But then he smiled, tongue out licking his already watered mouth's lips, "Would love to serve your upset."

Without waiting any more second, he dove in, let the taller gasp in surprise, unprepared. The dick was hot in his mouth, and a lot bigger than he could swallow so Donghyuck's hand had to hold the rest. Jisung sighed at his half blowjob, one hand gripping his hair, fighting the urge to fuck into the sweet mouth. The smaller smile triumphantly.

It's merely two minutes when Jisung went "Fuck you," and let his monster out of the cage. Donghyuck almost choke when the hand on his hair tightened the grip, pulling him in, pushing the delicious cock deep down his throat, until his lips could about reach the base, forcing a tear out of the corner of his eyes.

The relentless monster was back.  Jisung backed off, slowly, still sitting perfectly on the basin, a tiny little bit of mercy for a single blink to last, and thrusted in, hit like a home-run.

Donghyuck could barely breathe anymore, mouth full, lungs punched out, nose malfunctioning. Basically felt like he's being used, but wasn't that the point? The choice that he's welcome to make. Sloppy moans came out like pouring rain, not even proper moans, just high-pitch sobs filling the dim bathroom. Despite how hurt and dry his lips were feeling, Donghyuck could feel his own cock twitch, wet in his pants.

"Ahhhh you're such a relief..." Jisung sighed, loving how well his boyfriend could give a blowjob (in fact, could be used). It's not really a secret of what Donghyuck could do since they didn't shut their mouths, but boys did Jisung know where could be better than this lovely warm mouth as his climax was drawing closer and closer.

But it could wait. Fucking around behind the stage was such a highly risky fun, but it's getting too late and Jisung didn't want his boyfriend to be unable to walk right after the concert day, especially when he still had lots of individual schedules and they were stuck in this not-so-good bathroom.

The taller pulling out is when Donghyuck officially collapsed on the floor, throat burning on fire, hands gripping on Jisung's thighs for support. He now finally caught the sense of new breezes, breathing in and out heavily. Donghyuck kept eyeing the angry cock in front of him, knowing for sure that the taller couldn't last much longer, so he must have stopped for a reason. Jisung lifted his chin, then patted on his left cheek, reassuring, "I'm gonna finish myself. Don't want to ruin your outfit, we still have to come home."

"Would you like me to help you then?" His toe kicked his visible buldge, Donghyuck groaned, Jisung chuckled. Seemed like they're not gonna go back dorm anytime soon.