Sunshine Shower

“Haa, ngh…”

Though he couldn’t be certain since he wasn’t looking directly, it seemed like Moon Seoyoon was the perfect size for his hand. Woo Yeonjae wrapped his hand around Seoyoon’s member, which fit nicely in his palm, stroking it as if giving a handjob. The soft, smooth skin of the member began to harden under his touch. Seoyoon reached out as if to stop him, but before he could grab his wrist, his posture collapsed.

“Ah!”

Woo Yeonjae brought his hand, which had been holding Seoyoon’s member, up to inspect it. He could feel a slick sensation, and thick precum clung to his fingers like spider webs.

So he really does only go from behind. I can’t believe he’s so sensitive that just having his hole stimulated makes him go like this. How much has he done to be this reactive?

The scene he had only vaguely imagined became more vivid as he continued to mix his body with Seoyoon’s. The way Seoyoon’s pale skin blushed at the slightest touch, the whimpering moans, and the way his body trembled in excitement were all new sights for Woo Yeonjae.

There must be someone who’s seen this countless times. The thought of hands touching Seoyoon so freely made a shapeless irritation rise within him. That irritation, along with a black wave of discomfort, caused veins to stand out on the back of the hand holding Seoyoon’s smooth skin.

Woo Yeonjae slowly pulled his hips back. His length, slick with white lotion, glistened as it slid out.

As he ran his fingers over the skin tightly wrapped around the base, he could feel Seoyoon’s bottom twitching through the palm of his hand. With a short, bitter laugh, Woo Yeonjae slammed back in, leaving only the tip outside.

“Aahngh!”

“I’m… ngh, not very good at this.”

Thanks to the path he had already carved out, it was easier than the first time he had broken through. Each time his hips snapped forward, a wet sound accompanied the faint moans escaping from Seoyoon. The soft, warm insides felt as sweet as overripe fruit.

“Moon Seoyoon, …ha.”

Woo Yeonjae twisted his lips into a smirk and quickened his pace.

“What if I can’t… ngh, satisfy you…”

“Ngh, ha, ugh, ah, ah!”

“I was worried.”

As he continued to thrust, the skin on Seoyoon’s buttocks turned red, just like his back. Woo Yeonjae habitually bit his lip as he fixated on the white buttocks, which bore the marks of his hands. He was familiar with the taste of blood.

Thud, thud, thud! His movements grew faster. The wet, smacking sound of flesh meeting flesh was joined by the lewd squelching from inside. The heat from Seoyoon’s tight walls followed his length as it withdrew, then clung to him as he plunged back in.

“Hoo, fuck…”

Woo Yeonjae was suddenly struck by the realization that he could indeed get sexually excited. The more he thrust into Seoyoon, the more the uncontrollable arousal seemed to spike in his brain. The tight walls inside seemed to mold themselves perfectly around the veins bulging on his shaft.

“Ugh, Woo Yeonjae… Haa, ngh!”

Seoyoon’s waist, which fit neatly into one hand, was trembling. He probably needs to gain some weight. Woo Yeonjae deliberately leaned forward, bringing his lips to Seoyoon’s ear.

“Aah, ngh!”

“Ngh, what’s wrong?”

As Woo Yeonjae pressed down harder, Seoyoon managed to turn his head slightly. His gentle eyes were soaked with tears.

“J-just, ngh, wait, ugh! I think I’m going to… ngh, cum…”

Unable to hold on any longer, Seoyoon’s head dropped back down. Woo Yeonjae buried his lips against Seoyoon’s slender neck and once again grabbed his length.

“Cum.”

“N-no, stop, ngh! Don’t… ah, ngh!”

“I’m going to… haa, cum too…”

As he slowly moved his hand, he felt the trembling sensation intensify. Even though he knew Seoyoon was about to climax, Woo Yeonjae continued to thrust in a mean-spirited way. The sound of wet squelching echoed with each thrust.

“Haa, ngh…”

The intense convulsions inside Seoyoon as he climaxed tightened around Woo Yeonjae’s length. Every part of Woo Yeonjae’s body, from his hands to his jaw, tensed up as veins popped out. With his teeth clenched, he intentionally rubbed against the thickened walls. The rush of impending release surged through his entire body, making his nerves stand on end.

“Ugh…”

“Haa, ah, ah, ah…”

Even as Seoyoon’s member released its load, Woo Yeonjae didn’t stop his thrusting, causing Seoyoon to let out a whimper that was almost a cry. Seoyoon’s hips bucked and twitched as his orgasm racked his body.

“Haa… Was it good?”

“Haa, ugh…”

Woo Yeonjae grabbed Seoyoon’s cheek, pressing it into the bed, and Seoyoon blinked, nodding weakly. His flushed cheeks and dazed eyes looked incredibly lewd. Woo Yeonjae, after fiddling with Seoyoon’s swollen lips, pulled back.

When he withdrew his length, the sight of the twitching hole caught his eye. He watched as the opening slowly closed, pulling off the condom as he did.

Woo Yeonjae carelessly tossed the condom filled with semen off the side of the bed, then focused back on Moon Seoyoon. Since he hadn’t fully undressed Seoyoon, the underwear and sweatpants were still caught around his knees. Easily lifting Seoyoon’s legs with one arm, Woo Yeonjae flipped Seoyoon over and removed the obstructive clothing.

“Haa, why…”

Seoyoon, trembling, moved his arm to cover his lower half with his shirt. Woo Yeonjae watched him and let out a short laugh.

“Moon Seoyoon. We’ve had sex, and now you’re feeling shy?”

“No, ngh, I just thought… you might not want to look…”

What the hell is he talking about? Woo Yeonjae’s brows furrowed slightly. We both have one, so why is he trying to cover it up? He didn’t bother forcing Seoyoon’s hand away but instead slid between his legs and reached for another condom.

“More… ngh, you want more?”

Moon Seoyoon, panting, barely managed to lift his eyelids as his lips moved weakly. Even that seemed to take all his strength, as his eyes quickly lost focus.

“I promised to give Moon Seoyoon his first time…”

Woo Yeonjae kissed Seoyoon’s red, scraped knee, lifting the corners of his mouth into a grin. The slow smile had a certain fierce quality to it.

“If I’m giving it, I might as well do it properly.”

* * *

When he slightly tilted his head back, the soft sofa supported his neck. Moon Seoyoon dropped his gaze downward, fixing his eyes straight ahead. The ending credits were slowly rolling up the screen. The pizza he had eaten with Woo Yeonjae had disappeared completely, as if they had never touched it, leaving no trace or smell behind.

The small luxury of relaxing right after the first semester midterms was making him sleepy. Half-asleep, he blankly stared at the credits when a sudden cold sensation touched his cheek. The icy feeling startled him, and he shuddered, pulling his shoulders in. When he turned his head, he saw Woo Yeonjae standing there, chuckling.

“Are you sleepy?”

Woo Yeonjae was holding a soda. The soda in the fridge, which no one drank, was likely kept there for guests who occasionally visited. Or rather, it was more for houseguests. Moon Seoyoon accepted the soda with a faint smile, thinking about this.

“Yeah, a little. I must’ve dozed off just now. I didn’t even notice you coming over. What time is it?”

“One o’clock.”

“It’s past bedtime…”

The only reason he could relax even a little after the exams was because he was at Woo Yeonjae’s place. If he had gone straight home, he would have been having a stifling dinner with his father, discussing his exam scores. Although his results weren’t bad, his father was never satisfied.

“Then don’t drink that and just go to bed. It looked like you were searching for it, even after brushing your teeth.”

“I must’ve been half-asleep. I should go to bed.”

Moon Seoyoon naturally handed the soda back and got up from the sofa.

He headed toward Woo Yeonjae’s bedroom. Even though the bed’s owner hadn’t come in yet, he crawled under the covers, taking the bed for himself.

As soon as he noticed that, the drowsiness that had been overwhelming him instantly vanished. It would have been better if he hadn’t noticed and just fallen asleep right away, but that wasn’t something he could control.

“Ha…”

Now fully awake, despite having almost fallen asleep earlier, Moon Seoyoon sighed and buried his face in the blanket. He knew he should avoid burying his nose like this since it made the scent stronger, but he also didn’t want to get caught with his flushed cheeks. It would be better to quickly get used to the smell. The sense of smell adapts quickly, so if he just endured it for a bit, he wouldn’t notice the scent anymore.

Staying over at Woo Yeonjae’s house on the day exams ended had become an annual tradition. It would have been strange to suddenly stop visiting just because they were in high school, so without thinking too much about it, the routine that started in middle school had continued for five years. Although sleeping in Woo Yeonjae’s bed wasn’t uncomfortable, there were times, like now, when he found himself in unexpectedly awkward situations.

Moon Seoyoon realized he had feelings for Woo Yeonjae during the summer of his sixteenth year. He dismissed it as just a crush, but by the winter of his seventeenth year, he understood it wasn’t just a fleeting emotion.

The criteria were simple: whether he was aware of Woo Yeonjae in a sexual way or not.

The first semester of his eighteenth year had just ended today, making this the first time he’d lain in Woo Yeonjae’s bed since that realization. Lying in the same spot brought back embarrassing memories from a few months ago, causing Moon Seoyoon to squeeze his eyes shut in a futile attempt to push the thoughts away.