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To say Donghyuck was intrigued would be an understatement. I mean.. obviously, he knew that all of the members had sexual thoughts and feelings, but he never actually thought about them masturbating. Well, okay, maybe he has, but not in detail! Never thought about what they would watch, what they would do to themselves, how they would sound. At first, he ignored the whimpers and moans he heard coming from behind his headboard, thinking it was just a random hotel guest having too much fun. Until he remembered he was currently on tour with NCT Dream, meaning they would have most of, if not all, the floor booked. So, he listened closer and mentally rechecked what their hotel plans were. Donghyuck, Renjun, and Jisung were the ones lucky enough to get single rooms at this stop, while Mark, Chenle, Jaemin, and Jeno were in doubles. Donghyuck was more than happy to get a room to himself, excited to game to his heart's content all night without someone nagging him or begging him to play something else. Of course, after accidentally eavesdropping, his plans have changed slightly; he will be playing a different game. Donghyuck's favorite game,
teasing.
Donghyuck got up from his hotel bed and put his slippers on, ready to walk out the door. It would be a disservice not to tease whoever is pleasuring himself loud enough for Donghyuck to hear through the walls AND his game. He's just doing what anyone else would do; it's not weird, right? He has his fist about a centimeter from the door when suddenly he hears "
Haechan hyung
~" in what could really only be described as the most beautiful-sounding moan Donghyuck has heard in his life.
Oh fuck.
Donghyuck freezes with his hand still up in the air. Wait–Haechan hyung? That's
him
! And that's one of his fellow members moaning
his
name. Oh.
Donghyuck quietly puts his ear to the door to listen closer to the deep voice moaning his name. Huh.
Deep
….?
It clicks in his head right then. It's Jisung, Park Jisung, the maknae of NCT Dream, and said maknae is moaning
his
name.
"Shit.." Donghyuck hisses to himself as he lightly palms his already half-hard cock through his pants. Yeah, he's hard already, and you would be too if someone were moaning your name like that. He quickly thinks about what to do, what he should do. He
should
probably go back to his own room and forget this ever happened, but his other head, with more blood rushing towards it, has already begun knocking on the door.
Donghyuck hears a surprised yelp and what appears to be a Jisung-sized object slamming against the floor before he hears shuffling feet approaching the door. The door opens slowly to reveal a disheveled Jisung, face red, hair messy, and an awkward smile.
"Hey, hyung.."
Donghyuck looks him up and down intensely, making the younger even more nervous.
"C-can I help you with something?" Jisung asks, like a timid little mouse, and Donghyuck is going to eat him up if he keeps being so cute.
Donghyuck smirked and pushed his way into the younger's room, shutting and locking the door behind him. He quickly grabs the taller and shoves him against the door, easily as Jisung would let any of his hyungs do anything to him.
"I think
you
need
my
help.." Donghyuck whispers into Jisung's ear, shoveling his nose into the crook of his neck. Donghyuck starts to kiss Jisung over the neck, leaving ghost marks.
"I-… Hyung-"
"Awww cute… Can't even get a sentence out? Do you want hyung that badly?"
Jisung curses, letting his head slam back against the door as he grits his teeth, eyes falling shut. "Please…"
Donghyuck coos as he pulls back to look at the state the younger is in right now. God, Jisung is unreal when he's blushing all over. Donghyuck will never need porn again, just a memory of flushed Jisung.
While looking at Jisung, Donghyuck comes to his senses and pulls away from Jisung. He isn't sure how far he should take it with Jisung; I mean, by the way Jisung is so worked up already, it could very well be his first time. Thinking about it more, it most likely is. Jisung hasn't told his hyungs that he lost his virginity, and he tells them everything. Everything.
"We should- uh, maybe talk about this first?" Donghyuck sits on the bed and pats the spot next to him; Jisung doesn't move to sit down, though. Instead, he keeps staring at the older.
"Jisung?" Donghyuck tilts his head, but he can't read the other's thoughts.
Suddenly, Jisung jumps at Donghyuck, tackles him to the bed, and crashes their lips together.
Donghyuck wraps his arms around Jisung and returns the kiss. Talking be damned when you got a pretty boy on your lap. The kiss is intense, albeit a little messy, mostly tongue and teeth. Jisung has started grinding down on Donghyuck, probably unaware of his own movements.
In the blink of an eye, Jisung's body heat is off of Donghyuck. Donghyuck leans up on his elbows and sees Jisung covering his eyes, shaking like a leaf.
Is he crying? In the middle of our makeout?
Donghyuck freezes for a moment. Usually, when the younger one cries, he points and laughs before comforting him. But now? Well, Donghyuck isn't even sure
why
he's crying, let alone how to comfort him. Hesitantly, he reaches a hand out and cards his fingers through the younger one's choppy bangs. He keeps playing with the short black hair until he sees Jisung's breathing calm down a little.
"Uhm–" Jisung coughs, voice squeaky from crying. "Sorry for freaking out.. I've never done.. anything."
Donghyuck shifts his hand from the younger's hair to his cheek, gently rubbing his thumb on the soft skin.
"I'm sorry, too. I should've–"
"NO!" Jisung interrupts before clearing his throat.
"You have nothing to apologize for, hyung; it's my fault. I mean.. I shouldn't have–you know? That wasn't… I–Yeah." Jisung awkwardly laughs and looks down, opening and closing his fists, a nervous habit of his.
"Shouldn't have what? Shouldn't have been masturbating and moaning my name?"
Jisung groans and runs his hands down his face.
Donghyuck grabs Jisung's hands, holding them in his own.
"Obviously, I'm not mad or anything, dummy; I came in here after hearing you for a reason."
Jisung lifts his eyes slowly, shakily looking into Donghyucks eyes.
"What reason? To embarrass me further?"
Donghyuck lets go of one of Jisungs large hands to flick his forehead.
"OW! Hyung?!"
"You really are an idiot, Jisung. I came in here to
help
you."
Jisung swallows loudly, shifting his gaze between Donghyucks eyes and where their hands are connected.
"Like…. Like
sex
?" He whispers the last word like he would get in trouble for saying it out loud. Donghyuck can't help but burst out laughing.
Once he regains composure, he places his hands on Jisungs shoulders.
"Yes, silly. If that's what you want, anyway."
"Yeah! I–
ahem
– I do.. Want to..you know.."
Donghyuck hums out a quick agreement and pulls Jisung on top of him, finally connecting their lips again
.
Very quickly, into their re-established makeout, Donghyuck realizes that Jisung can't handle being on top of him, as the younger is already shaky and barely holding himself up. With experienced ease, Donghyuck flips them over so he is on top of Jisung, not letting their lips break away from each other. Jisung
melts
under him, going completely compliant, letting his hyung have complete control over the kiss.
Donghyuck puts his hand under Jisung's shirt, running his hand over his abs, eliciting a moan from the younger.
Fuck.
Jisung is so responsive it's driving Donghyuck mad. He sits up and fully takes his and Jisung's shirts off, leaving the man underneath him all flushed and exposed. Donghyuck leans down and swirls his tongue over one of Jisung's perky nipples before switching over and giving the same treatment to the other one, leaving Jisung gripping the sheets below him.
"H-Hyung– Please."
Donghyuck hums around the younger's nipple and looks up at him before pulling away.
"Please, what, baby? You have to use your words."
"Can you–
um
– touch me?"
Donghyuck laughs and places a hand in the middle of Jisung's abdomen.
"Here?" He presses down a little, putting slight pressure on the man under him.
"No.." Jisung covers his eyes and tightens his whole body. "My dick…
please
."
Donghyuck shuffles down to between Jisung's legs and pulls the younger's loose pajama pants down, sharply breathing in when his hard cock springs out.
"No underwear, huh?" Donghyuck smirked before settling on his stomach.
"Well, because I was–
haah
." Jisung gives up on defending himself as Donghyuck wraps his hand around him. Donghyuck smirked, and the kitten licked the angry red tip right before his face.
"This what you wanted?"
Jisung whines and nods, moving his hands away from his face, making eye contact with Donghyuck, as the older takes him into his mouth. Jisung is huge; I mean, Donghyuck has seen him naked plenty of times, but seeing him fully erect is new, and he really likes it. He continues to take Jisung deeper into his throat before pulling off and stroking him, sucking on just the head.
Suddenly, Donghyuck feels large hands gripping his hair and pulling him off. He looks up at Jisung with a confused expression.
"I was going to cum if you kept going.." Jisung gasps out, breathing heavily. "I wanna cum with–with you in me." And Donghyuck himself could cum right now after that confession.
"Yeah.." Donghyuck clears his throat, trying to regain the confidence in his voice. "Yeah, me too. Gimme a second." He gets up and looks around the room, hoping to find
something
they can use.
Dresser? Nope. Bedside table? There is nothing in there but a Bible, which is not that helpful right now. Finally, he finds an amenity kit in the bathroom that includes lube and condoms. Thank God; maybe the Bible did help him out.
On his way back, he removes his pants and underwear, making Jisung squirm a little. Cute.
"Alright, so.." Donghyuck settles back between Jisung's legs. "Have you ever, for lack of a better phrase, had anything up your ass before?"
Jisung chokes and covers his face, for like the millionth time tonight, before letting out a meek, "Just–Just my fingers…" and picturing Jisung's long fingers going in and out of his hole makes Donghyuck's dick twitch, a drop of precum landing on the bed below him. Oh, he needs to get inside of him
now.
"Perfect, just stay nice and relaxed for me, baby." Jisung hums and slowly uncovers his face, giving Donghyuck a soft smile, who returns one of his own.
Donghyuck pours some lube on his fingers and warms it slightly, rubbing some on Jisung's rim. Carefully, he pushes his first finger in, and Jisung lets out a deep breath, relaxing his whole body. Slowly, Donghyuck thrusts his finger in and out of Jisung, gauging how he feels before adding a second finger. With the second finger added, Jisung becomes a little more noisy, whimpers occasionally slipping out. A small part of Donghyuck considers fingering Jisung until he's sobbing and begging for Jisung, but the way his own cock aches, he thinks he will save that idea for another time.
After scissoring his two fingers around, Donghyuck adds a third, continuing his stretching a bit faster. Donghyuck can tell the younger is getting impatient; whines are getting louder, and his hips are starting to meet his finger's thrusts. So he isn't too surprised to hear Jisung beginning to beg.
"Hyung, please–I'm ready." Jisung whines, thoroughly fucking himself on Donghyuck's fingers now.
Donghyuck pulls his fingers out, ignoring Jisung's little whimper, and grabs a condom with his clean hand. Before he could even rip it open, Jisung grabbed his wrist. Donghyuck cocks an eyebrow up at the younger.
"No condom, please… wanna feel you."
Ah. Donghyuck has to close his eyes and center himself quickly so he doesn't cum right then and there.
"You sure?" He asks, even though he is already throwing the unopened condom away from the bed. He has absolutely zero objections to fucking Jisung raw.
Jisung nods and grabs Donghyuck's hand, intertwining their fingers.
Donghyuck can't help but think about how cute Jisung is being, even though they are literally about to have sex, while rubbing the leftover lube on his hand over his shaft.
He lines himself up with Jisung's waiting hole, looking in his eyes to search for anything saying no, but Jisung nods again and squeezes his hand, and Donghyuck can't tell if it's for Jisung's comfort or his anymore.
Donghyuck slowly pushes inside the tight hole, eyebrows furrowing as he tries hard to control his hips from just going all the way at once. While continuing to push deeper into Jisung, Donghyuck realizes that Jisung is really tight and might lose his mind if Jisung doesn't let him move soon. Once entirely inside Jisung, he rubs his hands on Jisung's thighs, waiting for the younger to give his approval.
Jisung keeps his eyes shut and breathes deeply, trying to get used to the feeling of being split in half.
He is barely able to get out a whispered
"move"
before Donghyuck grabs his hips and pulls almost all the way out.
Jisung looks up at him, confused, and Donghyuck smirks before slamming his hips back in. Jisung lets out a pathetic cry and lets go of Donghyuck's hand, his own going to the pillows behind his head, needing to grab onto something–anything.
The sound of Jisung's
'Ah-Ah's
leaving his mouth is fueling a fire deep inside Donghyuck's gut. Donghyuck can't even tell when he's hitting Jisung's prostate because, with every move Donghyuck makes, Jisung moans like it's the best thing he has ever felt. Donghyuck leans down, taking Jisung's lips into a frenzied kiss, swallowing all of Jisung's sounds. Jisung's hands find purchase on Donghyuck's back, nails slightly digging into the skin, not that he cares; no feeling is overpowering, just how
good
it feels to be inside Jisung's hot, tight hole.
Donghyuck bites Jisung's plump bottom lip, pulling slightly before letting go, sitting up slightly, hips still going at a steady rhythm. Donghyuck runs his hands all over the man under him, admiring his lean but fit body.
Once Donghyuck's hands reach around Jisung's neck, he notices Jisung's breath hitch.
Hm.
Cautiously, Donghyuck wraps a hand around Jisung's neck, not applying any pressure
yet
, and looks into his eyes.
"Please–" Jisung murmurs out, and
fuck
, his voice sounds so wrecked. Well, Donghyuck is about to make it worse as he begins to apply pressure onto Jisungs throat, letting go after a few seconds.
Donghyuck keeps fucking into Jisung, applying and relieving pressure onto his throat, and at this point, Jisung has tears rolling down his face once again, this time with pleasure. On one particularly hard thrust of his hips, Donghyuck loses his balance and steadies himself with the hand wrapped around Jisung's throat–putting the most pressure on him yet, and Jisung's orgasm rips through him before either of them could realize. Jisung lets out a scream, far too loud for a hotel, as he cums all over him and Donghyuck. Donghyuck slows his hips to a slow roll, ignoring his own needs, to let Jisung ride out his orgasm.
Once Jisung starts whining at the over-sensitivity, Donghyuck pulls out, not wanting to overwhelm the boy; that's for next time. He sits up on his heels and begins stroking his cock, looking at the mess of his friend below him. Jisung's red, tear-stained face, swollen lips, and
fuck
, a bruise forming on his neck that Donghyuck accidentally left with his fingers. That sends him over the edge, whining as he milks his own cock, spilling his cum all over Jisung's already-covered tummy.
Donghyuck hangs his head for a minute, trying to catch his breath, and he can hear Jisung still doing the same. Once Donghyuck looks up, he's met with glazed-over eyes already looking at him.
"Hyung.. It's kinda gross." Jisung gestures to the borderline puddle of cum on his abs.
Donghyuck rolls his eyes and pinches Jisungs thigh, ignoring the ow he earned.
"I just gave you the best orgasm of your life, and your first words are a complaint?"
Jisung laughs and takes one of Donghyuck's hands in his. "Thank you, hyung, really. I'm so glad my first time was with you."
Donghyuck opens and closes his mouth, not knowing what to say, feeling majorly flustered for the first time in the night. Suddenly, the air feels a bit too heavy with
feelings
that Donghyuck doesn't really
feel
like dealing with right now, so he doesn't. He does what he knows best: teasing.
"Of course, me too, my cute Jisungie." He laughs before smacking a big wet kiss on Jisung's cheek and standing up. He goes to the bathroom, grabbing one damp and one dry towel before returning.
He's about to use the damp one to clean the mess off of Jisung when he overthinks it. That's kind of romantic, right? Maybe he shouldn't–
Donghyuck's overthinking is interrupted by Jisung poking his cheek.
"Falling asleep already, old man?"
Donghyuck glares at him, and the younger one laughs and lies back down. Hm. It seems like he's expecting Donghyuck to clean him off. So he gives in to Jisung again and cleans the cum off of him, making sure he gets all of it, throwing the towels somewhere on the floor once he's done.
Jisung gets himself situated under the covers right as Donghyuck finishes, holding the blanket up and waiting for Donghyuck to join him.
Donghyuck looks at the spot in the bed next to Jisung, then to the door, and then back to the bed, ultimately deciding to get in bed with him. Jisung hums contently before rolling over.
Donghyuck understands immediately. He wants Donghyuck to spoon him. It's natural; they always do that. But now, after tonight, the thought has Donghyuck's head spinning. Regardless, he pulls Jisung to his chest and holds him in his arms.
He kisses the top of Jisung's head before nuzzling his nose into his hair, sighing out. He will deal with whatever he is feeling in the morning. For now, he's going to sleep with a pretty boy, whom he just fucked the brains out of, in his arms. He's happy with that.