Meme: as good as it gets starters↪ Status: accepting ↪ Muse: Youjin ↪ For: @taeehyvng
Was it fun for him? No, definitely not but he had no idea how to change anything about it. "Of course! Oh, it's so much fun." He said sarcastically and crossed his arms over his chest. "It's so much fun to constantly be punched in the face by your feelings while you're trying to ignore them because you know it's better that way. I totally asked for it too. Yeah, it's the most fun I've had in ages."
[Text;Youjin] You left your jacket at my place, The last time you came over. I think i'll claim it as mine now.
[ ✉ ↦ Taehyung ] I did?[ ✉ ↦ Taehyung ] Ah, I probably didn’t think about it cause it was so warm when I left.[ ✉ ↦ Taehyung ] You can keep it until I stop by next time. :)
Youjin and Oliver had known each other for a while but because of who they were there was always some kind of tension between them. He tried to keep his distance because he knew that being involved with a vampire wasn’t exactly something any of the others of his kind approved of but for some reason he kept bumping into him more often than not. Was it by accident? Youjin didn’t know but he honestly couldn’t care less. He wasn’t sure if he considered the other a friend but he sometimes went over to Oliver’s place after he’d gotten into a fight with his sister and just couldn’t stand being around her for a while and just wanted to relax.
This night wasn’t much different. Youjin’s sister once again went off yelling at him and throwing things around for what he considered no reason whatsoever and it ended with a couple of harsh words and him grabbing his things and leaving. At first, he considered going to a bar but he was too annoyed and frustrated to bother so instead he went over to Oliver’s place, banging his fist against the door once he got there.
Oliver wasn’t surprised to see Youjin on his door step and he could clearly tell that he wasn’t in the best of moods so he didn’t even bother to ask what happened and simply stepped aside and let him in. Youjin appreciated that about him and once he was inside the apartment he kicked off his shoes and immediately made his way over into the living room where he plopped down on the couch and let out a heavy sigh.
“I need a drink.” He muttered and rubbed his hands over his face before massaging his temples for a moment. Oliver stayed quiet and went to wherever he kept his diverse stash of liquor and pulled out a bottle of bourbon whiskey before grabbing two glasses and joining Youjin on the couch. Once seated Oliver opened the bottle and poured some of the liquid into both glasses then handed one of them to the other.
A couple of drinks later Youjin started talking about what happened which quickly turned into a rant about how much his sister pisses him off and how he thinks that she’s trying to control his life and that he can’t do anything without her finding out and that she probably already knew where he was at the moment and that she would bitch about it as soon as he would get home. Oliver didn’t say much and instead just enjoyed the liquor because he knew it was pointless to say anything anyhow.
For some reason when Youjin was angry mixed with alcohol running through his veins he really didn’t know any boundaries and knowing that his sister was going to find out where he went he figured he could just take it one step further. “Let’s fuck.” He stated bluntly and looked straight into the other male’s eyes. Of course, Oliver thought that Youjin was kidding at first and tried to laugh it off but when his expression stayed serious he figured that he actually meant it and ended up biting down on his bottom lip at the thought of it.
Youjin got off the couch and stripped off his shirt, dropping it to the floor before he grabbed Oliver and pulled him to his feet just to rid him of his shirt right after. Grabbing the back of his neck he leaned in and pressed his lips to his, kissing him roughly while he fumbled with the other’s pants to get them unbuttoned just to slip his hand into his boxer briefs once his jeans had dropped to his ankles.
Since Oliver was the type who enjoys being sexual but preferred to stay quiet about it, it didn’t take long for him to get aroused and he soon had a go at Youjin’s pants to get them off of him. Wiggling around a bit he help him to rid him of his jeans and once they hit the floor he stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side, leaving him in just his underwear.
Pulling away from the kiss Oliver looked at him with a smirk while he brushed his fingers over Youjin’s crotch before he squatted down in front of him and teasingly nipped at his clothed length while his fingers curled into the hem of his boxer briefs just to tug them down. Once they were gone he grabbed a hold of Youjin’s cock and didn’t waste much time to wrap his lips around it, first sucking the head before taking more of it in and starting to bob his head. Youjin closed his eyes and let his head fall back while his fingers curled into Oliver’s hair.
It didn’t take much to get him hard as he was already aroused and the other’s mouth just felt way too good and he did a perfect job with that tongue of his so he ended up pushing him back and pulling him back to his feet just to attach his lips back to his while he guided him towards his bedroom.
Stopping in front of the bed he pulled away from the kiss and turned the other around so his back was facing him before he gave him a push so he would fall forward and get onto the bed on all four. The sight had Youjin bite down on his bottom and he couldn’t resist giving his ass a clap.
“Lube?” He asked to which Oliver simply responded by pointing towards his bedside drawer. After getting the lube Youjin poured some into his hand then put the bottle aside and started rubbing it on the other’s entrance before he pushed a digit inside, adding another one shortly after. He didn’t want to waste too much time fingering him but preparation was important so he wasn’t just going to skip it, plus Oliver seemed to enjoy it quite a bit which aroused him even more.
After lubing him up and making sure his rear was ready he pulled out his fingers and went to grab one of the condoms he had spotted in the drawer, quickly unwrapping it and rolling it over his erection before he positioned himself behind Oliver and rubbed the tip of his now covered cock against his puckering hole only to slowly push into with a groan him a moment later. Once he was all the way inside he began to pull back just to thrust back into him at a steady pace which quickly picked up, not only in speed but also in force and slowly turned both of them into moaning messes.
Getting tired of the position they were in Youjin decided to spice things up a bit and reached around Oliver’s middle just to roll them over and pull him on top of him. Of course, the other was surprised at the sudden change of position but didn’t really care as his mind was completely set on the feeling of Youjin’s cock slamming into him and so he simply leaned back and positioned himself at an angle that was comfortable for him and made it possible for Youjin to continue to fuck him.
Reaching for one of Oliver’s legs Youjin pulled it up and continued to with pushing into him while he moved his free hand around the other male and wrapped his finger around his cock, squeezing it and stroking it in the rhythm to his thrusts. They both were sweating by now and their moans were filling the room when Youjin felt the other’s walls getting tighter around his cock which made him gasp as it only drove him closer to his orgasm.
Picking up the speed of his thrusts one last time the sound of their skin slapping together echoed through the room and a moment later Youjin’s thrusts became shaky and uneven as his body started jerking before his orgasm washed over him followed by Oliver’s shortly after, leaving them both panting heavily. “Fuck.” He muttered after riding out his orgasm and helping Oliver with his.
Once they had both calmed down a little he let go of the other. After Oliver rolled off of him Youjin looked over at him with a small chuckle. “Now that was definitely worth pissing my sister off even more.”
“i love that outfit, you look so sexy in that.” (For Youjin)
Meme: friends with benefits sentence starters↪ Status: not acceptingMuse: Youjin
Youjin was clearly surprised by Taehyung's compliment and even though he tried not to react too much to it he couldn't stop the tips of his ears from turning slightly red. When the other male asked him if he could be the model for his new portfolio he didn't exactly want to but since Taehyung was someone he really liked and one of the few people he was close to he agreed. The only condition was that he wouldn't make him wear some ridiculous outfit or accessories but he didn't have much to worry about because when he saw the outfit he was supposed to wear he had to admit that it was right up his alley. "Thanks, it's quite comfortable and actually something I wear quite often for when I do the things I do." He finally responded after a moment while making his way over and sitting down the stool that was positioned in the center in front of a white background.
Why are you giving me the secret signal to shut up? (For Youjin.)
Instead of answering Taehyung’s question Youjin grabbed his arm and dragged him over into his room and closed the door behind them. “Because I haven’t told my sister about the trip yet and she’ll be pissed if she finds out about it this way and trust me, you don’t want to get on her wrong side and experience her when she’s being pissed.”
Youjin had meant to tell his sister about the trip to the countryside he had planned together with Taehyung but hadn’t had a chance to talk to her about it just yet because whenever he tried to bring it up they got interrupted. “I’ll tell her tonight, after dinner.”
He was busy zoning out that hadn’t heard anyone walk in that when he heard a familiar voice behind him, his body freezes up. He was staring at himself in mirror in his bathroom when he heard him and he quickly turns around to him, it would be stupid to try and hide the cuts on his face, he would have seen them by now. Gulping slightly he goes to talk and sighs, “A-ah.. Youjin..” he fiddles with the bottom of his shirt as he looks at him. “it was a stupid fight, you don’t need to kill anyone.. please i really don’t want you to get cuts to your face.. or bruises..” he finishes and nibbles on his bottom lip a little as he steps closer to him.
It was more than obvious that Youjin was pissed, not because Taehyung tried to calm him down but because he wanted to rip whoever did that to pieces. “A fight? A fight about what? I want to know who did this so I can teach them a lesson and remind them to never touch you ever again.” Youjin’s hands were clutched into fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. He tried to stay as calm as he could but his breathing clearly indicated that he was far from calm. Of course, he understood why Taehyung was worried about him but he didn’t know who he really was and what he was capable of. When the other male stepped closer Youjin placed his hands on his shoulders and gave them a firm squeeze. “Tell me who did this to you, Taehyung.”
