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It was nothing out of the ordinary for the members to share the same bed, cuddle or get a little bit too touchy from time to time. After all, they were like a family. They would spend most of their time together, live together, eat together, sometimes even walk in on each other changing, they would perform together, travel together and so on.
All things considered, Wooyoung was anything but surprised waking up next to Yunho basically spooning him. Based on the way he was softly breathing into his nape, it was obvious that the tall dancer was still peacefully sleeping, his chest that was firmly pressed against Wooyoung's back raising and falling at a steady pace. One of his arms was around the younger's waist, keeping him close, while their legs were almost intertwined, the fabric of Yunho's sweatpants touching Wooyoung's exposed skin, since he was only wearing some boxer shorts and a t-shirt.
Wooyoung sighed in content, his body tingling all over as his heart filled with joy. He absolutely loved physical contact, especially when the others were the ones to initiate it. Now don't take him wrong, he loved being the one to show affection to his members, hug them, support and encourage them, but sometimes it felt like he was somehow forcing himself onto them since they didn't always reciprocate the actions.
Wanting to see Yunho's face, Wooyoung debated whether he should try turning around or not. He didn't want to disturb the boy's sleep, but he couldn't allow this opportunity to go to waste either, knowing that Yunho most definitely looked so fluffy and adorable at the moment. To his utter surprise however, the moment he tried to move, his entire body seemed to freeze, eyes growing wide in pure shock.
Yunho was hard. And not only that, but his dick was literally pressing against Wooyoung's bum.
Once again, this was nothing new, nothing weird or unusual. After all, they were idols and idols were also people, who were too busy to date or have any sort of sexual activity, so of course they had needs. That was not the problem.
The problem was the way Wooyoung's body seemed to instantly react to that. Maybe it was the fact that he's been obsessing over Yunho since forever, or the fact that Wooyoung spent too much time around him lately, but the tall boy was clearly affecting him in ways he would never admit. Whether he was dancing, singing, playing games, being his goofy self, acting cute, speaking or even just breathing, Wooyoung always found him attractive, so to feel his hard-on against his body was definitely painful.
Sighing in embarrassment, the younger braced himself, getting ready to get out of the bed and hopefully escape the awkward situation. He didn't want to be a pervert or make Yunho feel uncomfortable around him, which he definitely would if he woke up right now.
Fate seemed to be against him however, because as soon as he tried to move, Yunho groaned in his sleep. He unconsciously pulled Wooyoung even closer, causing him to push his hips flat against his clothed ass.
Wooyoung couldn't help but let out a small whimper, his dick filling out completely at the feeling. His face looked flushed, as if he's been caught doing something inappropriate and Yunho's hot breath against his neck was only making things worse, causing goosebumps to rise all over his skin.
Biting his lip, the boy hesitated, before experimentally grinding against Yunho clothed cock. To no-one's surprise, Yunho was big. Huge even. Way bigger than expected. He could feel it even thorough his clothes. Now that he could literally feel him, Wooyoung was sure he was probably never going to get over it.
Careful not to wake Yunho up, the younger slowly brought his hand in between them, where their bodies were touching. He gulped, trying his best to push his hand inside Yunho's sweatpants, which was a little bit difficult given their current position, but he managed nonetheless.
As soon as his hand made contact with Yunho's cock, he shuddered, his own dick straining against his boxers. Yunho felt so warm and heavy against his palm. Wooyoung started tracing his fingertips over the veins, almost drooling as he reached the very tip, which was almost dripping precome.
Biting his lip, the boy finally wrapped his hand around the cock, stroking it slowly. Yunho's hips seemed to instantly meet his movements, pushing into his hand as if searching for more friction. Soon he started panting, his hand tightening around Wooyoung's waist.
Unable to help himself, the shorter moaned as soon as fingers started digging into his hips, definitely leaving marks. The sound caused Yunho to stir in his sleep, eyes partiality opening. He frowned at first, unable to comprehend what was happening just yet, only to swear under his breath as Wooyoung's finger grazed the tip of his cock.
"Fuck, Wooyo, what–what are you doing, baby?" he panted as if in a daze, making his awakening known to the younger.
Wooyoung looked over his shoulder, half-lidded eyes meeting Yunho's still sleepy ones as he continued his ministrations. He was right. Yunho looked so cute like this. Rosy cheeks, parted lips, puffy eyes and everything, he was just so beautiful.
He opened his mouth, trying to reply, only to close it afterwards, unable to find his words. It was almost as if he was the one being touched and not the other way around.
"I want you, hyung." he uttered loud enough for Yunho to hear. "Please touch me. Need you to touch me."
"Are... Are you sure about that? I don't want you to regret afterwards and–"
"I'm sure Yuyu, just... please do something."
Yunho decided to go easy on him, hand leaving his hips and moving under his shirt, slowly making its way up to Wooyoung's chest. He watched in awe as Wooyoung's body jolted as soon as his fingers traced one of his nipples, instantly hardening under his touch.
"H–hyung..." the younger whimpered pathetically, looking back at Yunho through wet lashes.
"What, Youngie? What do you need, baby? Tell hyung what you want." Yunho's voice was oh-so-gentle as he spoke, gaze never leaving his face.
"Kiss me." was Wooyoung's breathy answer, tongue darting out to wet his lips. The movement didn't go unnoticed by the taller, whose eyes seemed to darken even more if possible.
Without adding anything else, their lips finally met, sliding together into a slow, passionate kiss. Wooyoung turned around for better access, wrapping his arms around Yunho's neck and pulling him closer.
He was so glad he was laying down, otherwise he was sure he would have collapsed. Yunho's lips were so incredibly intoxicating, making him feel overwhelmed and dizzy. They felt so full and soft against his and there was still a hint of Yunho's lip balm onto them, causing Wooyoung to sigh at the sweet, addictive taste.
Yunho's fingers never stopped touching and pinching his nipples as they kissed, his teeth digging into Wooyoung's lower lip hard enough to make him gasp. He took this opportunity to push his tongue inside his mouth, groaning as Wooyoung was quick to intertwine it with his.
They pulled away for a second, desperately trying to take each other's t-shirts off, before going back to kissing. Yunho's lips trailed downwards, peppering kisses all over Wooyoung's chin, jaw and neck, before grazing his teeth over Wooyoung's sweet spot. The said male inhaled sharply at the feeling, unconsciously moving his head to the side to give him better access.
"So cute and pliant for me." the taller mumbled against his skin, moving even lower to his chest. "Now tell me, sweetheart, would you have allowed any other member to touch you this way?"
"No." Wooyoung swore he had never replied so fast in his life. "Only you. I only want you, hyung."
Yunho growled at Wooyoung's answer, the sound causing the shorter to let out yet another pathetic whimper. His cock was so hard that it was starting to become incredibly painful and the boy was afraid he was going to come untouched if Yunho kept teasing him any longer.
His thoughts were interrupted by his own moan as Yunho wrapped his lips around his nipple, sucking it softly. His tongue darted out to flick over the sensitive flesh, teeth grazing over the nub every now and then.
"F-fuck hyungie, feels so good. I think I'm gonna–"
"Oh, no, you're not." Wooyoung whined in frustration as Yunho was quick to pull away, detaching his mouth and hands from his body. "Not so fast at least and definitely not from that."
Eyes trained on the younger, his took his pants and boxers off in one swift motion. Wooyoung watched, mouth agape, as Yunho's cock sprung free, hitting his stomach in the process. Seeing it was almost as great as touching it. It was big and hard, slightly curved, an angry red at the top, showing Yunho's desperation. And he was wet, so wet as his tip shined with precome, making it easy for Wooyoung to touch him if he wanted to.
"Like what you see?" Yunho's chest filled with pride as Wooyoung stared at him as if he was a piece of art, almost drooling at the sight.
"Fuck, yeah. You're so fucking hot, hyung." the younger gulped, biting hard onto his lower lip. "Can I... Can I taste you, please?"
Yunho flushed at the question, visibly taken aback. He never thought anyone would be so desperate for him and definitely not so desperate to touch him.
"Uh, you sure? You don't have to–"
Wooyoung cut him off by pushing him onto his back, so that now he was laying down once again. He hovered over him, his face the same level as Yunho's, eyes staring right into his soul.
"I want to. I promise." he whispered softly, his breath hitting Yunho's face. "Can I? Please, Yunnie. Need you in my mouth."
"O-ok..." the taller gulped, feeling his dick throb painfully. "Go ahead."
Wooyoung pecked his lips in response, before leveling his face with Yunho's erect cock. Locking eyes with his friend, he sticked his tongue out, giving an experimental lick to the head and making Yunho shudder.
"Knew it." the younger took him into his hand, enjoying its weight for the second time. "Knew you'd taste so good, hyungie. I could eat you up."
Yunho was about to reply, but his words died in the back of his throat as Wooyoung wrapped his lips around the head of his cock, eyes closing in pure bliss. Wooyoung's tongue flicked against the tip, collecting all the precome and sucking at the same time, desperate for more.
"Shit, how are you so good at this?" the taller panted above him, trying desperately to keep his hips still so he wouldn't hurt his friend. Wooyoung only hummed against him, lowering even more onto his length and taking as much of him into his mouth as possible.
His hands stroked whatever he couldn't fit, tongue never stopping its ministrations as he kept licking and sucking. Yunho's moans were only encouraging even more, showing him he was indeed doing a good job.
"Mmph, baby, stop. I don't wanna come like this." the tall boy struggled to keep his voice steady, hands finding Wooyoung's scalp. "Wanna come inside you." his fingers tightened around the hair, pulling at it slightly. "Fill you up with my cum and have it leaking out of you. Would you like that, baby?"
That seemed to do it for Wooyoung, because as soon as the words left his mouth, he gagged around Yunho's cock, spilling inside his shorts. Yunho watched him concerned, patting his back as he coughed and shuddered, his body shaking. That must have been the best orgasm he has ever had and he didn't even have to touch himself.
"Woo? Are you ok? I'm sorry if that was too much." Yunho looked down at him like a kicked puppy. "I really didn't–"
"Hyung, I'm fine. I just came in my pants. That's all." Wooyoung couldn't help but laugh as he calmed down, showing him the wet patch on his boxers. "See?"
"O-oh..." Yunho looked utterly shocked, blushing as if he didn't just tell Wooyoung he wanted to basically breed him. "I uh... I see."
The younger chuckled, kissing his cheek affectionately. "You're so cute. I really don't understand how you can go from being hot to adorable in a matter of seconds."
"Hey, fuck off!" Yunho pushed him playfully, smiling nonetheless. "I just got worried, ok? I never want to hurt you. I'd hate myself if that ever happened."
Wooyoung's eyes and heart softened at that, the boy getting into Yunho's lap and wrapping his arms around his neck.
"I know." he replied loud enough for him to hear, their faces only a few centimetres apart from each other. "Thank you, hyung. I love you."
Yunho didn't speak, but started pecking his lips instead, making him giggle. That's when Wooyoung's eyes widened, remembering that Yunho was still hard.
"Fuck, you didn't even get to come. I'm sorry, hyung. I'll just–"
"Hey, hey, hey." the taller interrupted his ramble, taking his hands into his. "It's ok. That's enough for me. We can go further next time if you're comfortable with that."
Wooyoung didn't look convinced, eyebrows furrowed in concern. "Are you sure?" he pressed. "I can help if you want. I really don't mind."
"I'm sure, Wooyoungie. I promise." Yunho couldn't help but smile, kissing the tip of his nose. "If you really wanna do something for me though, how about we cuddle, hmm? Only after we take a shower though, of course."
The said boy returned the smile, unable to hide his excitement. He didn't know exactly what their relationship meant at the moment, but he loved every second of it nonetheless.
"Sounds good."