Page 79 of Idol Lives
Jason’s gaze lingered on Tae Hyun’s lips, his own desire growing with each passing second. He leaned in, his fingertips gently tilting Tae Hyun’s chin up. Their eyes met, sparkling with mutual longing and connection. Then, their lips met. Tae Hyun’s fingers dug into Jason’s shoulders, his breath catching in his throat as he pulled Jason closer. Jason shifted his neck, leaning in to nuzzle and nibble on Tae Hyun’s ear.
“Oh, hyung,” Tae Hyun moaned. “I need you inside me.”
Jason paused, his lips hovering just over the nape of Tae Hyun’s neck. “Are you sure?” he asked before attacking his earlobe.
Tae Hyun squirmed under Jason’s weight. “Please, hyung. I want it. I want you so bad.”
Jason grunted, lifting himself off Tae Hyun to strip off his underwear. He grabbed the lube bottle from the nightstand and twisted off the cap but stopped, captured by the vision of Tae Hyun lying on the bed, his oily golden skin bathed in reflections from the dancing candlelight. “You’re so beautiful,” he breathed, unable to help himself.
Tae Hyun suggestively bent his knees and pulled his feet closer. “Make me feel it, hyung.”
Jason blew out a long breath as he lubed his fingers and cock. He ran his fingers, slick with lube and scented oil, along the inside of Tae Hyun’s thighs until he reached the space between them. Using first one finger, then two, he teased Tae Hyun’s hole, making him squirm again. Jason worried that Tae Hyun wasn’t relaxed enough to bottom until his fingers slipped in. He slowly pushed them inside Tae Hyun until he found his prostate and gave it a little tickle. Tae Hyun bucked, grabbing onto the sheets in great, twisted knots. He was definitely ready.
Jason pulled his fingers out and positioned himself between Tae Hyun’s legs. Then he pressed his rigid cock against him and gently pushed forward until it slipped inside.
Tae Hyun gasped, then moaned, as Jason slowly pushed further until he was all the way inside. He held himself in place for a long, delicious moment, relishing in the warm, velvety embrace Tae Hyun had on his cock. Then he leaned forward, finding Tae Hyun’s mouth with his lips. Tae Hyun reached for Jason’s head, pulling him closer as they kissed, twisting his fingers in Jason’s hair as their bodies molded together.
Jason gently fucked Tae Hyun, slow and steady–each long, measured stroke accompanied by an equally satisfied moan. Neither was in any hurry to finish. The act itself mattered most–the joining of two lovers in blissful, unending union. But end, it must. And Jason soon felt his climax building. Tae Hyun’s breath quickened as Jason finally began to thrust faster.
“Yes, hyung!” Tae Hyun cried out. “Just like that!”
Urged on by Tae Hyun, Jason gradually built his speed and intensity until he could hardly hold back his orgasm. ThenTae Hyun came, raking his nails down Jason’s back as pulsing contractions squeezed Jason’s cock. Jason came next, loudly grunting as he thrust into Tae Hyun with a great, final push.
Spent, Jason collapsed onto Tae Hyun’s chest, slick with oil, semen, and sweat. His heaving breath echoed Tae Hyun’s, who softly chuckled. He couldn’t help but chuckle back, a deep rumble of contentment that vibrated through his chest.
“Feeling better?” Jason teased.
Tae Hyun softly sighed, his fingers gently drawing patterns on Jason’s back. “So much better.”
“Me too,” Jason admitted, rolling onto his back beside Tae Hyun, basking in the chemical glow of lingering hormones and arousal. “I hate being apart. But, damn– coming back together is almost worth the wait.”
Tae Hyun playfully smiled, his eyes twinkling. “You sound like you’re addicted to me, hyung.”
“Maybe I am,” Jason confessed, warm and contented. “Is that so bad?”
Tae Hyun shook his head, rolling onto his side to face Jason. “No,” he replied. “Not at all.” He reached for Jason’s chest, lightly resting his hand over his heart. “I think I feel the same way. Every time you’re gone, it’s like a part of me is missing. Every decision feels heavier, more uncertain, without you by my side.”
Jason’s brow furrowed. He knew that feeling all too well, the constant ache of separation, the gnawing doubt that crept in when Tae Hyun wasn’t there to ground him. “Ah, yeah. Me needing you, you needing me. It’s like we can’t function without each other.” He reached out to trace the line of Tae Hyun’s jaw. “Is that a bad thing?” he asked, soft and sincere. “I love you, Tae Hyun. I love being with you, being there foryou. What’s wrong with needing each other?”
Tae Hyun met his gaze with glistening, vulnerable eyes. “Nothing, I guess. It’s just–I don’t want to lose myself in our relationship.”
Jason nodded, finally hearing what Tae Hyun was saying. They’d each gone from being fiercely independent to being dependent on each other. “I get it,” he gently replied. “We both have our own lives, our own careers. We can’t always be together.”
“But we can always be there for each other,” Tae Hyun firmly added. “We can support each other, no matter what.”
Jason smiled, feeling as connected to Tae Hyun as he ever had. “Exactly. That’s what partners do.” He paused, letting a mischievous grin slip. “Speaking of partners–”
Tae Hyun raised a questioning eyebrow, smirking as he playfully smacked Jason’s chest. “What are you up to, hyung?”
“Well,” Jason replied in a low, seductive purr, “since we’re in Thailand and have a few days off before the next show–Why don’t we take a little detour to Phuket?”
Tae Hyun’s eyes widened in surprise. “Phuket? That sounds amazing!”
“I thought so,” Jason said, his grin spreading as he closed in on his real goal. “And we could get married while we’re there.
Tae Hyun’s breath caught in his throat. “Married?”
Jason nodded, his eyes searching Tae Hyun’s face for any hesitation. “Yes. Right there, on the beach, with the sun setting over the ocean. Just us, our vows, and the endless possibilities of our future together.”
