Intoxicated (3) ᴿ¹⁸
[WARNING! Explicit sexual scenes.]
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Everything about Apollo serves as an aphrodisiac for Eujae. His delectable scent. His soft lips. Even the warmth of his body as his cute lover wraps his legs around his hips and clings to his neck.
While still busy kissing Poll in his arms, Eujae rises from the couch and begins to walk to his room. Dazed by their mere proximity, he can't even tell how he manages to carry his boyfriend and bring him to bed. He lowers the male twin on the soft mattress, planting a kiss on the top of his head, before he backs away to pick the lens case from the nightstand. With years of practice, he effortlessly puts on his contacts.
"I want to see you better," he explains when he catches his boyfriend sitting up to give him a quizzical look.
Despite the urge to immediately join Poll on the bed, Eujae curtails his desire long enough to search for the stuff he had bought a few days after the male twin agreed to go out with him. Pulling the drawer open, he takes a green paper bag out. He returns to his boyfriend and places the package beside him.
Another trace of wonder flickers across Poll's brown eyes as the paper bag tips over, causing its contents to spill. A box of condoms and a few bottles of lubricants roll over the bed.
Before his boyfriend can open his mouth to say anything, Eujae covers it with his own. He sinks onto the bed and gathers the smaller man in a hug. A contented sigh escapes his lips when he leans back, loving the way his senses get filled with everything about Apollo once again.
Eujae moves his fingers on the back of Poll's head and nuzzles the skin under the male twin's ear. He smirks when his boyfriend sucks in a deep breath at the brush of his lips.
Slowly, as if he has all the time in the world, Eujae glides his mouth across Poll's neck and to his shoulder, pausing only when he reaches the part that's covered by the shirt. After placing a peck on his collarbone, he goes back to the delightful taste of his boyfriend's lips.
Eujae closes his eyes and deepens the kiss, distracting the male twin, as his hands travel through his spine and stop at the hem of his sweatshirt. He fiddles with the fabric while his tongue plays inside his smaller lover's mouth. A pair of arms encircles his neck, and he feels Poll respond by following the movement of his lips, the action drawing a sound of enjoyment from his throat.
Eujae breaks the kiss but doesn't part too far away from his partner's face. He rests his forehead on Poll's, their noses brushing against each other, their warm breaths mingling.
For a brief moment, they stay like that, reveling in their bodies' closeness. Eujae then separates himself from his boyfriend, putting just enough distance between them so he can pull the smaller man's shirt off.
He admiringly regards his lover's half-naked figure, his hungry gaze raking from Apollo's chest to his stomach and the little mole near his navel. His mouth curves up as he notices the male twin's arms color up just like his whole face and neck.
With a worried expression on his face, Poll glances at him and then turns his eyes to the bed sheet, appearing as though he's embarrassed by the exposure.
"You're gorgeous," Eujae says reassuringly, holding the other man's face and raising his head, "Would you help me take my shirt off too?"
Endearing brown eyes stare up at him before they focus ahead. Eujae watches with adoration while his boyfriend unbuttons his polo with unsteady hands. He kisses the male twin's forehead once he reaches the last button.
Poll then edges closer to cast the shirt off his lover's shoulders. The aroma of his own soap on Poll grows stronger, driving Eujae's head to swim in a pool of lust. As a piece of his self-control crumbles, he grabs the male twin's middle and hoists him up, his mind hitting a new height of madness at the contact of their bare skins.
The gasp from the smaller man comes off like exquisite music when Eujae delicately takes his nipple in between his teeth. Slender fingers find their way to his brunette hair as he swirls his tongue around the pigmented area of his beloved's chest, savoring the spice of smooth skin in his mouth.
Everything fades away from his world; reasons become too distant to grasp as the only thing that matters to him is the person in his embrace. He badly longs to have all of Apollo as soon as possible, but at the same time, he wants to relish this special moment and make it one of the most beautiful memories for both of them.
Encouraging himself not to rush, that it will be more worth it in the end, Eujae patiently lays them down to bed. Bright colors burst at the back of his head, fire surges all over him just as he grinds his lower body in between Poll's legs. Unintelligible murmurs resonate in the room, enriching the atmosphere with gratifying harmony.
"Eujae..." the male twin breathes, the rasp of his voice intensifying with emotions.
The ache in his boyfriend's tone yanks his sanity back and makes him refocus on him. As the man's pliant appearance meets his eyes, Eujae can't help but think how enticing the view is.
Dipping his head, he whispers over the other's lips, "I love you."
"I know. That's why you're doing me right now," Poll answers quietly. He nestles his face against Eujae's neck and adds, "I love you, too. That's why I'm letting you do me."
Eujae snickers at his boyfriend's response, glad that he can still make an effort to cover up his nervousness about this new experience. It's comforting to know that Poll is not letting his apprehension get to him.
Shifting slightly, Eujae showers his dear partner's face with feather kisses. The chaste gesture soon turns into passionate touches as he trails across the smaller man's exposed upper body. He lingers on Poll's chest, licking one stiff nipple while fondling the other.
Poll wheezes as his boyfriend carries on brushing his lips across his stomach. By the time Eujae reaches the male twin's navel, he slacks up and gives the tiny mole next to it a brief kiss. He then sits up to pull down his smaller lover's sweatpants.
The male twin arcs his back, his knees bending and his toes curling, when Eujae cups the bulge on his underwear.
Crawling back up, Eujae sucks on Poll's neck while his fingers remain toying in between the latter's legs. He thumbs the waistband of the smaller man's boxer shorts, stalling for a brief second. Without warning, he sneaks his hand into Poll's underwear and strokes his bare flesh.
Eujae inhales the male twin's sweet scent, a smirk inevitably forming on his lips, amazed by the discovery of how hot Poll's erection feels against his palm. At the same instant, the friction between their skins makes him aware of his own excitement, made evident by the hardness that longs to break free from his jeans.
"Stop teasing me," Poll says like a plea.
There's no further persuasion necessary for Eujae to take the next step and discard the remaining piece of the male twin's clothing. Picking up a bottle of lube from the bed, he begins preparing his lover.
He lubricates Poll with one finger at first and then spreads him by adding another. It is when he inserts the third digit that the male twin whimpers again, "Eujae..."
The utterance of his name, laced with desperation, convinces him that his partner is ready to have him.
Eujae has never realized how anxious he is about the whole situation until he finds himself having difficulty unzipping his pants. After muttering a couple of unholy words, he's finally able to strip off and kick his boxers to the floor.
Another string of curses comes out of his mouth when his hands tremble while slipping on the rubber. At last, Eujae positions himself in between Poll's thighs, the tip of his arousal poking in front of the latter's opening. He watches his lover close his eyes tightly as if bracing himself.
And then, carefully, gently, Eujae enters Apollo. A hiss escapes the taller man's mouth as the male twin clenches around him, halting his movement midway.
"Please relax, baby. You're clamping too hard on me," Eujae says. He props himself over his boyfriend and presses his mouth against his forehead in the hope of comforting him.
But the moment Poll opens his eyes and reveals the unshed tears, a splash of guilt drops on Eujae's chest.
"Does it hurt?" he asks in a sympathetic tone.
Poll shakes his head and gives his boyfriend a determined stare. "I'm fine," he answers through his jutted bottom lip. He wraps his arms around his partner's shoulders as if to urge him to keep going.
Torn between concern and admiration for his boyfriend's resolve, Eujae leans in and meshes their lips together. His hand roams lower to play with the male twin's hard nipple once again, the gesture driving Poll to claw at his boyfriend's back.
Ignoring the sharp tingling inflicted by the smaller man's nails, Eujae keeps caressing him with his mouth and fingers. As he senses his boyfriend's nerves let up under his touches, he starts to ease himself deeper.
He breaks the kiss, only to let out another oath under his breath. This time, the profanity comes along with a sigh of relief and satisfaction as Poll's warmth envelops the entirety of his length.
"That's all of me," he murmurs, pausing to give Poll enough time to get used to his fullness. "Is it still painful?"
"I don't know. It kinda feels weird, but..." Poll answers with a hint of quiver in his voice, "I'm just happy 'cause I'm doing it with you."
They exchange loving gazes before Eujae decides it's safe for him to move. He notices Poll grip the bed sheet when he starts to slide out of him, only to push back.
A high-pitched sound, something like a cross between a gasp and a squeak, comes out of Poll just as Eujae hits deep inside him. The couple freezes and stares at each other with equally wide eyes.
It takes some time for Eujae to comprehend what just happened. He gulps, wondering if it's possible for him to become more turned on than he already is because of that erotic sound from his lover. All he knows is that he likes the sound of it. It's something that he would certainly commit to his memory forever.
While he's busy thinking about how he wouldn't mind hearing his boyfriend's sensual voice over and over again, the male twin seems to have a different idea. With a bashful expression, Poll brings his hands to his lips.
"Don't cover your mouth, baby," Eujae says, "I want to kiss you."
Creases surface in between the male twin's brows. Despite the reluctance in his eyes, he still listens to his boyfriend and takes his hands off his mouth, revealing his cute pout.
With a smile of approval, Eujae cradles the back of Poll's head in his arm and proceeds to neck him. Husky breaths and wet kisses synchronize with the sways of their bodies as Eujae picks up a steady rhythm.
He doesn't break the momentum even when he lifts his upper body. Clasping his fingers around his smaller boyfriend's wrists, he pins them down to the bed to make sure Poll won't attempt to muffle his voice again.
The male twin's yelp of surprise quickly changes into a sultry cry once Eujae shoves harder within him.
"Let go of my hands! You said you were just gonna kiss me!" Poll whines in between seductive moans.
"Yeah, I just kissed you, Apollo," Eujae answers hoarsely, "But I want to hear your voice too, so if I let your hands go, can you promise that you won't cover your mouth again?"
"No! You lied! Fuck you, Eujae!"
Eujae chuckles upon witnessing the feistiness fully return to his smaller boyfriend's system. It feels strangely nice to hear the dirty word trip off the fiery man's mouth again after a long time.
Slowing down, Eujae brings his lips near his partner's ear. "You got it backward, baby. I'm the one fucking you right now."
"You're annoying."
The pout is almost audible in the male twin's statement. Yet, Eujae knows it's the same thing as him issuing his consent.
"You still love me anyway," he says, rising to a kneeling position.
Holding the smaller man's legs, he resumes rocking his hips and smiles affectionately when Poll stares up at him with a flushed expression. He takes in the view of his adorable lover, appreciating his charm even in the state of dishevelment.
His ears feast on the male twin's cries of pleasure and the desirous way he calls his name as he increases the pace, going deeper and harder inside his precious boyfriend with every thrust.
Eujae sees to it that he recompenses Apollo and satiates his yearning for this moment. He makes love to him until he's made sure he's wiped away the insecurities that the male twin has been feeling, until they both collapse in bed after reaching the peak of euphoria together.
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AN: That's it for now, you naughty people. This is my first time writing smut and I tried to make it a bit softer, as I'm not really big on anything too hardcore. I hope it still came out alright.
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