don’t mind me i’m just crossposting my last thread here <3
cw: nsfw 🔞 have some (indecent, shameful) thoughts about jk sleeping like this because he gets morning boners A Lot
it’s absolutely involuntary, and he knows it’s totally normal, but it still makes him self-conscious cause it seems like he gets them quite more frequently than the rest. in fact, they can’t be considered morning boners anymore — even short naps can trigger his little “problem”. which makes the whole practically-living-with-your-six-best-friends thing a bit difficult if he wants to save himself from utter mortification.
he’s usually extra careful and makes a habit of covering his groin with a cushion or a thick blanket whenever he goes for a short nap between schedules.
for longer amounts of time, he resorts to sleeping face down.
it always worked pretty well for him; he’s never had to face an awkward Knowing Look ™️ because he woke up hard. so far, so good.
but one day jm just bursts the door to his bedroom open to wake him up extremely excitedly.
jm is over him in a matter of seconds, clinging to him like a koala, playfully addressing him as jk-ssi and demanding him to get up so they can have some tasty brunch together.
then, he tries to roll jk to the side to properly face him.
even startled and sleep addled, jk Knows he’s hard and his brain screams in alarm. he grabs the edge of the mattress like his life depends on it, absolutely adamant on not turning a centimeter of his body.
jm takes that as a game, giggling and doubling his efforts to turn jk around.
“rise and shine, jk-ssi!”
jk’s resistance to jm’s attacks don’t help at all with his /situation/. every movement makes jk’s half hard cock rub against the bed.
it gets worse when jm starts tickling him mercilessly and his grip on the edge of the mattress loosens. jm is winning, and jk’s face burns in shame at the prospect of jm finding out about his “secret”.
his distress gets muffled by jm’s giggles, and jk is finally turned around, eyes squeezed shut.
and it is too obvious. it is very, acutely blatant that jk’s cock is hard and pulsing under the soft cotton of his sweats, and jm’s silence tells jk enough.
he wishes the ground would swallow him up then and there. for every second he’s exposed to jm’s silent stare he wishes some deity took pity on him and granted him a sweet and quick death.
“jk-ah? are you alright?” jm whispers, voice laced with worry. and with something else.
jk doesn’t know what to say. he keeps his eyes shut and wishes his boner away.
a hand goes to rest on his thigh and he gasps, surprised. the placement is too high to be deemed casual or comforting. it’s arousing, and he shivers in shame.
“baby, can you open your eyes? hm?”
jk half opens one eye, still too embarrassed to properly face jm. he can’t decide what jm’s face means.
“i’m sorry, jk-ah. are you upset with me?”
he sounds decidedly worried. jk knows he’s making it way more awkward than it needs to be.
and his boner won’t. go. away.
“i’m sorry,” jk whispers. he’s so beyond mortified.
“sorry about what?” jm asks, soft. his fingers press against his thigh a bit. another shiver runs down jk’s spine.
“it’s just. it gets like this every time i wake up…” jk murmurs, defeated.
he doesn’t need to explicitly say what he’s talking about. jm has obviously seen it, his eyes also betray him every few seconds.
“you don’t have to feel ashamed about it, jk-ah,” jm insists, reassuring. his hand, maybe involuntarily, moves to rest on jk’s inner thigh.
it makes jk sigh. he thinks he’s had to deal with too many emotions for the day and he’s just woken up.
jm’s look darks a bit with jk’s reaction. he seems nervous, conflicted about something.
very slowly, he moves his hand higher, eyes scrutinizing jk’s face.
jk finally makes eye contact with him. the air between them feels electrifying.
“it’s a natural reaction,” jm continues, voice too nonchalant to truly feel that way. his fingers press a little hard at jk’s flesh. “it happens to me too.”
the conversation feels beyond surreal. jk woke up like just another thursday and now his close friend is talking to him about morning woods with bedroom eyes and a non-decorous wandering hand.
the tension is overwhelming, but also fragile.
“i just… get them a lot,” jk offers. his voice comes out hoarse.
jm nods and moves his hand just one centimeter closer to his bulge.
jk inhales deeply, but doesn’t move.
jm cocks an eyebrow, asking. jk nods.
with cheeks dusted pink, jm palms jk’s hard cock.
“feels good?” jm asks. his touch is gentle, tentative, like he doesn’t want to risk breaking the bizarre spell they’re under.
friends don’t touch their friends’ hard dicks.
the slow release of tension makes jk’s eyes glossy.
jm starts stroking his cock more purposefully, grabbing it firmly above the sweats.
jk feels his face about to combust.
“bet it’s pretty, too,” jm adds, breathier. more shameless.
“nghh, hyung,” jk moans, embarrassed and horny out of his mind.
jm’s whole palm is rubbing jk’s dick, quickly and with the exact force to feel heavenly. with the exact rhythm to make jk cum embarrassingly fast in his pants.
to stare at jk’s fucked out look in wonder, mouth agape and cheeks flushed.
when jk comes down from his orgasm, jm is sitting next to him and cupping his face with tenderness.
so jk turns and pecks him on the lips, cause it feels natural.
even if friends don’t kiss friends on the mouth. but they don’t have to talk about that now.
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