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Nam gyu wasn’t sure on how the situation escalated to this, but here he was, kneeled in a cramped bathroom stall, with a certain marine sitting above on the toilet seat.
Even better, the man’s pants were tugged down to his ankles, boxers too. And Nam gyu— couldn’t help but admire the scene that lay out before him: Dae ho’s flushed face, gazing at Nam gyu with deep, brown eyes.
What put it all together— was the little grunts and groans that came from the man above as Nam gyu teased his tip with small kitten licks.
Now,, Nam gyu wasn’t exactly sure how to explain their relationship.
Did Dae ho make his heart flutter whenever he’d talk to him during the games?
Sure.
Did Nam gyu ever enjoy his presence?
Maybe.
But this— was not what Nam gyu was expecting. Well, he didn’t expect to take it this far. And despite the drugs effect on his system, he could faintly remember kissing Dae ho in his bunk before leading him into the restrooms; with also having to beg the guards to let them.
Either way— he had the marine right where he wanted him, so what was the use of thinking any longer?
He was cut out of his thoughts when the man above him let out a deep groan, his length slowly disappearing into Nam gyus wet mouth.
And Nam gyu, couldn’t complain, not when Dae ho let out the prettiest sounds, that sent jolts straight to Nam gyus clothed arousal.
Nam gyu started bobbing his head in a slow, tantalizing pace, watching as Dae hos face contorted into that of bliss— and frustration.
“F-fuck… Nam gyu…” Dae ho hissed, inching his fingers into Nam gyus hair, gripping onto it loosely. “Please baby— move faster.” The other begged. The urge to thrust into the Nam gyus mouth with wild abandon was overwhelming, but Dae ho held back; letting the other set the pace.
Nam gyu only hummed around his shaft, eliciting a small groan from the other’s lips. He would flick his tongue against the others tip, before letting it rest at the bottom of his mouth.
He then began to bob his head faster now, hollowing out his cheeks to really give an effect to the man above him. And seeing Dae ho’s blissed out expression was really the icing on the cake.
The hand in his hair tightened its grip, and he felt the other slightly buck into his mouth. Soon it turned into Dae ho thrusting into the others heat. And Nam gyu humbly let him— the others dick now hitting the back of his throat, evoking small gags as Nam gyu struggled to breathe.
Dae ho was quick to notice the gags, occasionally pausing to let Nam gyu catch his breath before thrusting harder into the other’s welcoming mouth. Dae ho’s head tilted back, mouth agape as he tried to suppress loud groans that threatened to spill from his lips.
The sight only fueled Nam gyu’s arousal, as he used his hand to palm at his own erection, allowing Dae ho to abuse his mouth. He let out low moans around the other’s shaft, the vibrations only causing the other to be louder. Drool pooled on the side of his mouth, dripping down his chin as his throat was fucked.
Fuck.
It was all so hot— Nam gyu, felt hot. Having the marine above him, fuck into his mouth recklessly, while also making sure he was breathing— was all so much.
Nam gyu slowly slipped his hand past the waistband of his pants and into his boxers, snaking around his dick as he pumped his length.
The bathroom was filled with groans and squelches— and Nam gyu was almost certain the guards could hear from outside of it.
But the thought of that, only made him more excited. And as he chased for his release, he was soon brought back to reality. First came a muffled groan, then the feeling of hot seed spilling down his throat.
The man swallowed it eagerly, licking around Dae ho’s shaft as he came down from his orgasm. And Nam gyu himself, had finally caught up to his own as he let out a low groan, coating his boxers full of his release.
The bathroom was met with silence, as both men struggled to catch their breaths. It wasn’t long before Dae ho was lifting his pants and boxers all the way back up.
The marine stood up, hoisting the other man up as he snaked a supporting arm around his waist.
Shit, why was Dae ho always so nice?
Nam gyu was thankful for it, though. Being in a kneeling position for so long had numbed his legs.
He was met with a warm smile from Dae ho, who was now unlocking the stall and guiding Nam gyu out of the bathroom.
“You okay? You sure I wasn’t too rough on you?” Dae ho asked, giving Nam gyu’s hip a gentle squeeze.
Nam gyu just scoffed and rolled his eyes, giving the other a nod. “No, you weren’t even that rough, you idiot— Now let’s go back.” He muttered. And despite the way he talked to the other, there was no hint of malice in his tone.
Dae ho could only hum in response, giving Nam gyu a gentle kiss to his temple, before opening the door, and leading them out.