Page 25 of Idol Lives
“No, not like that,” Jason assured him. “I’m glad you found a friend. I just miss you.”
“Yeah.” Tae Hyun sighed. “I think about you all the time, hyung. I can’t wait to see you again. Speaking of which, how’s all that going?”
Jason hesitated. He didn’t want to dump his worries on Tae Hyun right before his show. “I think it’s going well. I signed the contract with Naomi after Brightstar’s lawyer okayed it. Once she’s got a handle on things, I’ll be free to come out there.”
“Really? I’m so proud of you for doing that for her. She deserves it.”
Hearing that, Jason practically beamed. “For sure. I mean, she’s hauled my ass out of the fire more times than I can count. Except for you, she’s probably the person I trust most in the world. Even Seong Woo thought it was a good idea.”
“You talked to him about it?”
“Yeah, he’s in town while Yoo Mi is filming in Busan. We had dinner tonight.”
“Good. I’m glad you’re not moping around the house like a sad ghost.”
Jason laughed. “When have I ever done that?”
Tae Hyun playfully snorted. “There’s always a first time.”
Jason sharply inhaled. Speaking of first times– “Are youalone?”
“What?” Tae Hyun snorted. “Of course I am. I’m in my hotel room. Why?”
Jason softly chuckled. “I’m alone, too. I’m in the living room sitting on the couch.” He shoved his free hand under the waistband of his sweatpants, softly groaning as he grabbed his growing erection. “And I’m so hard right now.” He groaned again, louder and more urgent. “Are you hard, Tae Hyun?”
“I am now, hyung,” Tae Hyun moaned. “Just thinking about your cock makes me so horny. The way it smells. The way it tastes.”
Jason quickly switched the call to speaker, setting the phone beside him before he tugged his sweatpants down. His cock sprang free, stiff and throbbing. He grabbed it again. “What does it smell like?”
Tae Hyun chuckled. “It smells like warm hoppang, earthy and sweet.”
Jason slowly stroked himself, moaning as he pushed his foreskin over the head, collecting the leaking precum into a glistening drop. “What does it taste like?”
Tae Hyun’s soft breath caught before he pushed out a halting groan. “Like fresh-picked dallae in the early spring.” He urgently moaned. “I want to run my tongue along your cock, hyung. I want it in my mouth.”
Jason’s breath quickened, keeping pace with his rapid heartbeat. “Swallow it. Swallow my cock while you play with your nipples.”
“Oh! I’m playing with my nipples now, hyung.” Tae Hyun gasped. “I’m pinching and twisting them just like you would.”
“Yeah, do that.” Jason squeezed a little harder as he stroked himself, tentatively exploring his nipples with his free hand.He imagined Tae Hyun lying on him, running his hands over his smooth, tight body. His chest flushed with a ghostly warmth as if somehow Tae Hyun was really there on top of him. “I’m playing with mine now, too. I can feel you licking and blowing on them.”
“Yes, hyung!” Tae Hyun’s words wavered with his panting breath. “Let me lick them. Let me lick you.”
“Lick me,” Jason breathed. “Lick me while I swallow your cock.”
“Oh, hyung,” Tae Hyun cried out. “I’m about to cum!”
The pressure built as Jason’s own climax neared. “Me, too,” he breathlessly replied. “I’m gonna cum soon.”
“Do it, hyung! Cover me with our cum.”
Jason shouted as he came, the sound echoing off the ceiling as he splattered his sweatshirt and the couch cushion behind him. Tae Hyun’s fevered cries blasted from Jason’s phone, sitting beside him with a fresh blob of his cum on the screen. Panting and out of breath, Jason relaxed into the couch, his earlier jealousy erased in a pleasant afterglow. “Shit. That was amazing.”
Tae Hyun let out an equally contented sigh. “I’m glad you started it, hyung.”
“I haven’t done phone sex like that since I was trapped on a Hungarian movie set in the middle of nowhere,” Jason admitted. “I’m glad to know I haven’t lost my touch.”
Tae Hyun lightly chuckled. “Ah. Well, Chang Min and I used to do it when we couldn’t be alone together.” He snorted. “Although I think I probably enjoyed it more than he did.”
