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“…..and the way that tits jiggle, goddamn. I’m a boobs guy for life man”
“…..I’d love to rip that pants open and peek at the glistening cunt through a slit……”
“No shit my tongue makes girls cum more than your dicks. Girls like being fingered and eaten out by someone with skills way more than some useless cocks.”
Sunoo has already tuned out all the rowdy, inappropriate convos his flatmates were having 30 minutes ago, choosing to focus on the webtoon he’s reading on his phone instead. Oh, the joy of living in a house with a bunch of horny college boys reeking of sweat, beer, and vape. He does like his flatmates, they are funny and not mean-spirited. But they are also annoying and too unfiltered for his liking. Call Sunoo a hater, but men ain’t shit. Especially straight men. Unfortunately, his silly brain and body are cursed with the “attracted-to-said-men” thing. So as disgusting as they are, he can’t help but feel a ting of heat down his stomach when they walk around shirtless and sweaty, or when they shamelessly manspread in front of Sunoo with their dicks bulging in sweatpants. Or like now, when all the vivid depictions of how they would tear into a cunt and play with its clit until its sobbing wet makes Sunoo unconsciously cross his legs and presses his thighs together. He can feel the heat down there turning and churning, his entrance throbbing and twitching at the image of those stupid, rude fingers performing what’s being described on him. Giving him the touches he so craves and taking him apart the way he dreams of.
Loud laughter breaks out, snapping him off his trance. They have moved on from discussing a crazy one-night stand to focus on their youngest flatmate. Ni-ki, a freshman, tall, skinny boy with a boxy smile and raspy deep voice. He just started living with them for over 10 months, but he no doubt fits right in. Never the one that starts the jokes and horny shenanigans, but always knows how to join in and drops some jabs at the older members. His weakness is that it’s a known fact that he’s very inexperienced in sex, obviously, like he’s technically a virgin. So the older dudes often use it to tease him, like right now.
“Dude, all these talking you got while making fun of me just to never get your dick wet? Just wait until you see a pussy for the first time and cum before you even go in.”
“Awwww or maybe you are insecure about your baby dick? Did you even hit puberty yet? Don’t worry, big bro can teach you some tricks to make girls cum without even dropping your pants”
Ni-ki pushes their patting hands away and lets out a loud chuckle in defense
“Come on, you guys literally saw my dick and know I smoke yall on that, stop making shit up. I just haven’t found a pussy I like enough yet, one that can take all of this beast. Besides, I feel it in my bones that it’s coming soon…so you guys better prepare for how annoying I’m gonna get.”
Sunoo makes the mistake of looking at Ni-ki when he says that. Because he looks back. Staring straight into Sunoo’s eyes as he mouths every word.
And he looks away right after, like Sunoo was just imagining it.
“You are so corny kiddo”
He is corny. But Sunoo suddenly feels the aching emptiness in his belly.
So he stands up and turns around to retreat to his room, not forgetting to pull his silk shorts down from where they have been bunching up on his thick thighs and sticking to his ass.
He decides to give his sister a call while doing his night skincare routine. She talks and talks about her shitty boss, her annoying male coworkers, and the hot but arrogant dude at her local gym. And Sunoo listens, giggles, and chimes in. When she’s finally about to end the call, she lets out an exaggerated sigh:
“Men ain’t shit, baby.”
“Yeah, men ain’t shit.”
Sunoo repeats to himself with a smirk, it rolls off his tongue buttery smooth like a little tune. He stares at himself in the mirror, skin glowing, lips glossy and pouty, silk pajamas both too big for his shoulder and too tight for his hips and thighs. He slowly roams his hands up and down, all over himself, until they tug on his shorts and panties. As he drags the tiny pieces of clothing down, Sunoo lays back on his bed, head sinking into his soft pillow. His finger dips down and meets his clit. Slowly circling and inching down lower to graze his tiny, already-dripping hole. He brings all of his fingers into pleasuring his cunt. Two spreading his cushiony, pink lips and tugs them harshly around his clit. Two reaches down to tease in and out of his hole, stirring but never thrusting in fully. He closes his eyes, head cloudy with long arms, sweat-drenched back, boxy smile, long boney fingers.
Long arms...boxy smile….dark cold eyes…mole-covered back………
He can feel himself getting wet, slick smearing onto the tip of his fingers. He lifts his hips and goes faster. He’s so, so close already. His Pelvis muscles contracting and blood pouring down to his delicate flower. Just a little bit more…
Knock, knock
Sunoo’s body drops back down on the bed, like he just fell from heaven’s gate. He lets out a frustrated groan as he sits up, shakenly putting his feet down to stand up and pull his shorts up. Then wiping his slick-covered fingers onto it as well. Then he reaches for the door, ready to give an attitude to whoever was cockblocking him from his sweet release.
“What?”
Ni-ki. Standing there, leaning on his door frame in his black tank top and that goddamn grey sweatpants.
“Did I interrupt something?”
Sunoo swears his eyes flick to Sunoo’s hips when asking that.
“What do you want?”
“Can I come in? Just need to talk about something.”
Sunoo gives him a light eyebrow-scrunch, before stepping aside to let him in. The older sinks back into his bed, pressing his legs together, trying to ignore the fact that his cunt is still tingling and sticking to his panties. Ni-ki comfortably settles down next to him, a bit too close. Then he gets closer, leaning forward into Sunoo’s space.
“Was just wondering….do you need any help?”
“For what?”
Hands inching dangerously closer to Sunoo’s bare thighs. Sunoo holds his breath in, not knowing whether to stare at the dangling silver pendant on his neck or the mole on his chin.
“For what you were doing before I came.”
Sunoo considers lying, scolding, and questioning him for whatever bullshit he’s talking about. But nothing comes out. He has noticed how dark, serious, and burning the younger’s eyes are, like he’s not joking around, like he sees right through Sunoo.
“I’ve been watching you, you know. I saw the way you pressed your thighs together, putting your hands between them. You thought no one would notice the blush on your ears, how you were dripping wet from just hearing how they would ravage a cunt, didn’t you?”
Sunoo’s room is small, dark and stuffy. And now, it feels like its closing in and heating up even more, Sunoo can’t see anything beyond Ni-ki’s frame caging him.
“You had your eyes glued on me like that? Are you obsessed or something?”
“Mhmmm, no more than the way you stare at my arms and abs. And my bulge too. Eyes up here, pretty.”
Ni-ki has started tracing his hands up Sunoo’s legs, making circles around milky thighs.
“Let me see it….please…and I’ll make it feel good for both of us.”
“What makes you think you are qualified? When you are here begging to see your first cunt?”
Ni-ki lets out an annoyed chuckle. Then he straightens up, hand tugging down his sweatpants band until it sits below his hardened cock. His huge, hardened cock, the biggest Sunoo has ever seen in person, bulging under his underwear.
It’s gonna become the biggest dick Sunoo has ever taken.
Sunoo hesitantly spreads his thighs apart, before he slowly drags his shorts and panties down to his rosy knees. He can feel Ni-ki’s burning eyes on his plump, pink-dusted lips, his fluttering hole, and how he has noticed how wet Sunoo has been.
Ni-ki yanks Sunoo’s pants off of him completely and throws it down the bed. Then he lunges forward, hands capturing Sunoo’s thighs on both sides, and push them as far apart as he can. Sunoo lets out a loud gasp at how harsh fingers are digging into his soft thighs, and how Ni-ki is now at eye-level with his pussy.
“Fuck…sorry, need a better look.”
There’s almost an awed look in his eyes, like a boy’s first look into sweet, sweet paradise. He tugs his thumbs on the skin around Sunoo’s cunt, spreading the lips to reveal the little button that’s begging to be touched. His fingers start to trace up and down the slit, gliding through every tiny inch of skin, collecting the slick Sunoo slowly letting out. Then he tentatively presses on Sunoo’s clit, then circles around it, then presses on it again, this time harder. Sunoo twitches and lets out a little whine. So Ni-ki presses on it again, then start dragging side to side, sometimes so hard it feels like it touches Sunoo’s pelvis bone. Sunoo starts whimpering and thrashing his hips, his hole now feels like it’s so empty, fluttering, twitching and leaking even more.
“Ni-Ni-ki, finger me, ah…“
Ni-ki immediately follows, as he uses one of his free fingers to push inside the warm opening, And maybe his dick jerks from how velvety and snug it feels. Mellow, juicy, sucking him in like plunging in honey. He keeps thrusting it in until there’s no digit left, then begins to pull out. Thursts in. Pulls out. Ignoring Sunoo’s pitiful mewls and curling toes. Ni-ki’s fingers are longer and thicker than his, so Sunoo already feels overwhelmed by how deep he can go.
“Is this right?”
He asks, but doesn’t wait for an answer before pushing in the second finger. Now he starts moving around more. Spreading them apart. Twisting and curling them up, determined to get to know the warm cave and make himself home there. He remembers something he learned from the internet, and he thrusts them in, and curl them up, softly scratching against spongy soft wall. And Sunoo moans. Loudly. His body uncontrollably thrashes and clamps his thighs together, squeezing Ni-kis's hands in between like they are trying to conceal his sensitive cunt from what’s to come.
“Fucking hell”
Ni-ki groans and pulls his hand out, then immediately flips Sunoo around, ass facing up. Sunoo lets out a surprised yelp when he feels hands digging into his round ass.
“Fuckkkkkkk, you are so soft and pink everywhere. The prettiest pussy and ass I’ve ever seen.”
“I am your first pussy.”
“And my point still stands.”
Ni-ki gives Sunoo’s ass a loud slap and pulls out his cock that has been dying for attention in his boxer.
“You orgasmed, right?
“Y-yeah”
“Great, my turn.”
He pulls Sunoo’s torso up and wraps one arm around Sunoo’s belly, keeping Sunoo’s back against his chest. Then he positions his heavy cock between Sunoo’s legs.
“W-wait- not yet-“
“Don’t worry, I’m not putting it in yet.”
Sunoo hears a tearing sound behind him, and when Ni-ki’s burning cock presses against his equally heated cunt, he realizes Ni-ki has put on a condom. And suddenly he wished Ni-ki didn’t, that it was Ni-ki's bare, veiny cock melting lava directly onto Sunoo’s trembling lips. But he’s not stupid enough for that, and it also feels too good and too right for him to even think anymore now.
Then Ni-ki pushes Sunoo’s thighs together so they squeeze around the younger’s cock. And he begins to thrust. Not into Sunoo’s cunt, but dragging against it.
The tip of his cock slides between rosy labia, from Sunoo’s opening to his clit. And it presses there for a second before repeating. The glides are so hot, heavy and sloppy wet. Sunoo’s thighs and cunt feel almost overstimulated, like they are being rubbed raw and red.
“Fuck, you feel so good. I’ve been dreaming of fucking these thighs for so long.”
Ni-ki starts grunting into his ears. Deep, raspy growls coming with hot breaths pour down Sunoo’s flushed neck. Then he wraps his bare arm around Sunoo’s neck and closes in, just enough to make the older feel trapped. His other hand reached down to start rubbing at Sunoo’s clit again, and Sunoo moans. Out loud. Sunoo now feels like he’s drowning in Ni-ki’s embrace, losing himself in a pool of pleasure. All of his senses are being stimulated by Ni-ki’s touches and presence. Ni-ki’s muscular arm and broad chest holding him in place, making him take in all the thrust and clit abuse makes him feel so small and helpless, and he loves it.
“You are so small. So tiny. Bet you love getting thrown around and manhandled like this, huh? Love taking it rough like my good little slut?”
Who taught him to talk like this? Has Sunoo been letting off too much about how he wants to be treated like a cockslut in bed? Sunoo screws his eyes shut and tighten his grasps on Ni-ki’s arms.
Ni-ki starts pistoling so fast, and Sunoo’s dripping so much, that he slips. And his cock pokes its head into Sunoo’s entrance, just enough that it spreads the tight ring out and make a presence inside. Sunoo thrashes and lets out the loudest, most erotic sound ever.
“Shit, sory”
He’s not really sorry, because he keeps doing it. Teasing Sunoo’s poor hole by pulling out and dipping in again, never passes his whole head. And it drives Sunoo crazy, like once again, he’s so close to his bliss and it’s just one thrust away.
“Y-you are so annoying…ahhh”
“Am I? May I put it in, then? Since you want it so bad?”
“F-fuck you”
Ni-ki takes that as a yes. And he slowly moves forward, thrusting inside Sunoo and breaking him in inch by inch. And he’s so big, so so fucking big inside. Sunoo can feel his walls stretch to accommodate him, like he takes up all the space Sunoo can ever give. He continues until his pelvis hits Sunoo’s ass, and his cock is entirely swallowed by Sunoo’s tight heat. Sunoo’s eyes roll back, he feels so full. So completed. So stretched out and bare. Ni-ki’s not feeling any less. He’s in heaven. His body tingling and burning from top to toe. It’s warm, soft, tight, gripping, like he has always been supposed to be there. Inside Sunoo. And everything clicks together.
Taking a short beat to ensure Sunoo has gotten used to his size, he then pulls out and slams in again. Now it’s not slow and explorative anymore, now he’s fucking. Pulling out and slamming in at a pace a virgin shouldn’t have. Sunoo straight-up screams. Pretty, pitiful sounds as he comes apart. Squirting all over his thighs and sheet. Maybe covering Ni-ki’s cock in his release too. And he shakes and tightens so violently that NI-ki lets out a string of curses in two languages.
“Fuzakenna. Bitch, that was so hot.”
He grunts as he pulls out of Sunoo and pushes him back down onto the mattress.
And before Sunoo can question, he spreads the older’s thighs and starts pistoling in again.
“F-fuck- Ni-ki – I’m still sensitive- ahh- gosh”
“I’m not done with you yet.”
Sunoo can feel his eyes watering and cheeks dampening at how overwhelmed he is. Can’t believe he’s tearing up over some fucking dick. And it’s Ni-ki’s dick. Annoying, silly Ni-ki that jokes around too much. But this is not the usual silly Ni-ki anymore. He’s powerful, he’s dominant, he’s like the man of Sunoo’s dream.
“Fuck you. Men like you- only thinking about taking all you want-“
Sunoo whimpers, shakier and sulkier than he would have hoped. Ni-ki leans down, pressing his chest to Sunoo’s back and mouths into his ears.
“You keep saying men this, men that, but look at who’s hanging on my dick moaning and shaking like a good little housewife? Such a hypocrite, aren’t you?”
“As if you are any different. W-why are you here losing your virginity to me so earnestly - like you want to be so good for me- ah- when you don’t even like me.”
“Oh, do I not?”
He drags his words out, like he’s actually considering it, as he drags his cock against Sunoo’s wall.
“Maybe I’d hang out with you more often if you weren’t a whiny little closed-off bitch with a head full of cock all the time.”
Sunoo gasps and reaches backward, weakly trying to push on Ni-ki abs to get him off.
“Fuck off, ungrateful shit. Forgot so fast who was there for you when you first got here- hggg! Even stuck with you when you were shy and homesick, ah- even let you stay in my room before yours was set up too…..”
“If you remember that, then you must remember when you let me sleep on your bed with you, your ass pressing on my crotch. And I woke up with my cock hard against your thigh. I know you were awake then. Don’t lie to yourself, we both want this.”
Ni-ki slides his hands all over Sunoo’s body, from his chest down to his waist and hips, taking in the pliant body in front of him. Pressing down on him like he’s afraid it’s all gonna slip from his hands if he stops looking. He’s getting close, and he wants to look at Sunoo’s face when he cum. So he flips Sunoo around on his back, hands hoisting Sunoo’s knees up and put them on over his shoulders. Then he starts snapping his hips down to plunge his cock deep inside Sunoo.
Sunoo is pouting. Long eyelashes drenched in tears and pink cheeks shiny. He’s gorgeous. Soft like putty and warm like the sun in Ni-k’s arm. So cute and delicate, Ni-ki can’t help but bring his hand up to pinch Sunoo’s soft cheek.
“I love messing with you. Kawaii.”
He then notices Sunoo sneaking his hand down to lightly tug at his clit. So he swats Sunoo away and begins to rub at it himself, faster and harsher. He also picks up the pace of his snaps. The silver pendant hanging off his neck swaying and hitting Sunoo’s chin with every thrust. The cold metal ting contrasting with the burning heat down under makes his belly turn and contract.
“You want more? Let’s go again, yariman.”
“Stop saying things I don’t understand.”
He loves how he can hear Sunoo’s pout through his whimper.
“You want to know what it means?”
Ni-ki smirks as he leans down and whispers into Sunoo’s ear.
“Slut”
And then Ni-ki’s head buries onto his deep, sweet spot, as he shoves his face into Sunoo’s crook to mouth at his neck, it pushes Sunoo off the edge.
“Ni-ki- ni-ki! Fuck- AH- hgg”
The older comes screaming Ni-ki’s name, squirting so hard like a sudden downpour, dripping all over Ni-ki. His eyes roll back, his body shakes harshly and arches off the mattress. His vagina clamps tightly on Ni-ki’s cock, pushing him to his release as well.
“Agh- Fuck, Sunoo!”
Ni-ki blows his load into the condom while grunting and still locking Sunoo in place, flushed on his cock. And he collapses on top of Sunoo, burying his face into the older’s chest, panting. They both take a moment of silence to come down from their high. When the ear-numbing ecstasy of their orgasms slowly washes off, Ni-ki pulls himself up and out of Sunoo, rolling to the side to drag his used condom off.
“I can’t feel my legs anymore. Best way to lose my v-card.”
Sunoo lets out a little hmph. Orgasming always makes him fuzzy, tired, and sleepy, and this orgasm is unlike any of his other times.
“This is bad.”
Sunoo lifts his eyelids open in confusion, the pout reappearing on his fucked-out face as he looks at Ni-ki’s back.
“I think I can never stand other people touching you like this ever again. Like I think I would actually go crazy and punch anyone that tries to get into your pants.”
“Don’t say shit like that. Don’t act possessive towards me when you are just gonna leave me and go around to fuck other people now that you have taken the first step.”
There’s a moment of quietness before Ni-ki turns around and looks into Sunoo with dark, unreadable eyes.
“As I said, I’m not done with you yet.”
Sunoo’s pussy is still buzzing and tingling, Ni-ki’s words make it twitches again.
“But why me?”
“Eh?”
“Your first time…why me?”
The post-sex foggy cloudiness is catching up to Sunoo, he feels himself struggle to keep his eyes open.
“I said it before, didn’t I? Was looking…waiting for a pussy I like to lose it to.”
“So the pussy is all you need huh”
Ni-ki comes closer.
“Not just that. Although I do need to eat it out next time. Fuck, I want to do so many things with you. I want to see your pretty face covered in my cum, I want to lift you up and fuck you against the wall, I want to paint your inside with cum, want to mark your milky skin with my fingerprints….”
Sunoo lets out a giggle.
“Shut the fuck up, you are making my cunt twitch and it hurts. Where do you even get these things from? Are you even a virgin?”
“Why would I lie about that? You can say…I do a lot of research.”
“So you are a porn-addict? You do look like one.”
“Are you saying that because I’m Japanese? That’s racist.”
This time, they both laugh. And when it comes down, Sunoo finds himself drifting back into slumber.
“Mhmmmm…is that all you want to do to me?”
“What?”
“W-what you…listed before…..that’s all….?”
Ni-ki can tell Sunoo’s falling asleep by the way his words slur.
He leans down, face to face with Sunoo’s peacefully beautiful face. Ni-ki thinks he looks so innocent, so made to be loved like this. And he goes in for a soft, delicate kiss on Sunoo’s pink, glossy lips. Gentler than anything he has done to Sunoo up to now. Like raindrop resting on blooming petals.
“I can do this. And maybe, take you out for dinner.”
Sunoo doesn’t answer. He falls into deep, cozy sleep, with the corners of his lips slightly up like a little contempt smile.