Page 6 of Idol Lives
“What? What do you–”
Tae Hyun smacked Jason’s ass again. “I said, roll over.” He climbed off and knelt beside him. “Now.”
“Yes, sir.” Jason complied, flipping onto his back to reveal his own throbbing bulge.
Tae Hyun lunged for Jason’s belt, unfastening the buckle before doing the same with his pants. Then he snuck his fingers under the waistband of his underwear and tugged them both down. Free of constraint, Jason’s cock jumped to attention, a dew drop of precum glistening on the tip. Tae Hyun didn’t hesitate, quickly catching it with his tongue. He savored it for a delicious moment, mesmerized by the heartbeat throb of Jason’s cock and the musky aura of its scent, before opening his mouth and engulfing the whole thing.
A low groan rumbled through Jason’s body, surprise giving way to something raw and needy. Jason threaded his fingers through Tae Hyun’s hair as his mouth descended. He sealed his lips around the base, ignoring the tickle of Jason’s neatly trimmed pubic hair, and sucked hard. Jason closed his fingers around a thick lock of Tae Hyun’s hair as he slowly raised his head, running his tongue along the shivering shaft until it was coated in his saliva. Then he lifted off Jason’s cock, shining and wet, and smacked his lips.
“Delicious.”
Jason jokingly pouted. “Is that all I get?”
“Absolutely not.” Tae Hyun grinned, moistening his finger on the tip of Jason’s cock and gently running it between hisabs. “There’s still so much stiffness to work on.” He bent forward, resting on his right hand as he aimed his mouth for Jason’s nipple. A tongue flick across the tip, and Jason violently bucked. Tae Hyun stopped. “Good hyungs lie still.”
“Sorry, I–”
Jason hissed as Tae Hyun returned to his nipple. He sucked it between his lips, lightly biting down and attacking it with his tongue. Every motion was measured and calculated. The tension in Jason’s frame coiled tighter under his practiced touch. Each exhale brushed his skin, laden with desperate determination.
Tae Hyun’s free hand found Jason’s cock, stroking it in time to his heaving breath. Then he shifted across Jason’s chest, leaving a trail of tender kisses leading to his other nipple. Jason’s body shuddered, a guttural moan escaping his lips as Tae Hyun licked, suckled, and bit down. There was no hesitation, only a fierce desire to consume, to offer a distraction from the grief clawing at him. He stroked Jason’s cock faster, matching the intensity of his pounding heartbeat, his hand slick with precum.
“Wait.”
Startled, Tae Hyun stopped stroking and looked up. “What’s wrong?”
But Jason lay with his eyes closed, pleasantly grinning. “Nothing’s wrong. I just don’t want to cum yet.” His grin spread a fraction wider. “Not till I’ve had a go at you.”
“Hyung, I–”
“No, no. Listen to your hyung.” Still grinning, Jason opened his eyes and sat up, balancing on his elbows, and nodded toward Tae Hyun’s crotch. “I can see that thing’s waiting to be set free.”
Tae Hyun hesitated, his rational mind fighting his desire. Fuck it. With a reckless surge of lust, Tae Hyun lay back, stripping off his shirt while Jason fumbled at his pants, finally opening them and tugging them down. Then Jason shifted, pushing forward until their chests brushed. His mouth met Tay Hyun’s with a needy urgency, his teeth catching Tae Hyun’s lip in a sharp, possessive bite. Tae Hyun’s surprised gasp became a moan as Jason’s hand found his cock, gripping it with a desperation that mirrored his own.
Tae Hyun rolled, pushing Jason back so they could lay side by side. His hand returned to Jason’s cock as his tongue pushed past Jason’s lips. Heart pounding, breath heaving, a fiery warmth gathered between them as they kissed, stroking one another in a furious rhythm that Tae Hyun knew would make him cum soon. Then he came, almost without warning, his ecstatic howl swallowed by Jason’s hungry mouth. Jason came next, echoing Tae Hyun’s cry as his warm cum splattered on Tae Hyun’s hand and hip.
Tae Hyun finally rolled onto his back, resting his hand on his belly where Jason’s cum could run off and pool. “Holy shit.”
Jason’s laugh rang with a newfound lightness as he lay back. “Yeah. I’m glad the garden’s on the other side of the house.”
Tae Hyun’s breath caught in his throat. “Don’t even joke about that, hyung. It’s bad enough that we did that during the funeral reception, but–”
“But, nothing.” Jason’s reply, strong and confident, held the firm certainty it had lacked for days. “I needed that. You needed that. And my parents are gone, so they can hardly complain.” He patted his chest. “Come here.”
Tae Hyun could argue against the timing, but his complaintfaded as he nestled against Jason. He relaxed his head on Jason’s chest, still buzzing from his lingering arousal. “I suppose you’re right.”
“Of course I’m right.” Jason’s gentle squeeze held more than just playful affection. “You know, that’s the first time I’ve had sex in this room.”
Tae Hyun never would’ve believed that when they first met. But he’d learned since then that much of Jason’s reputation was false—much, but not all. “Are you serious?”
“I was hardly ever here.” Jason’s sigh was heavy in the room’s quiet stillness. “And I never wanted to subject anyone else to dealing with my folks. Now that they’re gone–”
Tae Hyun gently traced the hard line of Jason’s abs, letting their intimacy soothe his unspoken worries. “Now, this place is yours.” He paused, his next question heavy in his throat. “What do you want to do with this house? Move in?”
Jason’s soft chuckle rumbled through his chest. “Fuck, no. What the hell do we need with a house this big? And in Bel Air, of all places? No. Fuck, no. I’ve already got a house.”
“Okay.”
“Maybe I’ll sell it,” Jason doubtfully suggested, followed by another sigh. “But it’s low on my priority list right now. I’ve got so many other things to deal with first.”
