Chapter 7 - A Scene in the Dark

🔞 | Content Warning: This chapter contains explicit sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

Yunho's eyes slowly opened. His head felt like it was going to explode, all heavy and foggy. Everything was a bit blurry. The TV was on, casting weird shadows across the room. He felt super warm, way too warm, like someone had thrown a blanket on him. It took him a minute to focus, and when he did, it hit him like a ton of bricks.

Wait.

He froze. He was lying in bed, and beside him—there was Wonho. His bare chest was right up against Yunho's side, their legs tangled under the sheets. Yunho's heart did a little skip, and his stomach flipped. Panic shot through him.

What... what happened?

Everything was hazy. His mind was still buzzing from the drinks. He couldn't even remember how they ended up like this. But the warmth of Wonho's body, the way his arm was thrown lazily around Yunho's waist—there was no denying it. They'd definitely crossed some lines.

Did we...?

Yunho's heart raced faster, his breath a little shaky as memories began to hit him. The drinks. The way Wonho kept looking at him with that intense gaze, the way his hand brushed Yunho's skin a little too often. Yunho had been drunk, so drunk—and things started spinning out of control.

I—I was drunk...

Yunho squeezed his eyes shut, trying to push away the shame. He remembered everything more clearly now. He'd shown up at Wonho's place, laughing and joking, not even thinking about how close they were. And then... the alcohol. The more they drank, the blurrier everything got. They'd ended up on the couch at some point, laughing, talking, and then...

He remembered how their hands brushed. That moment felt so small at first, but it sent a weird spark through him. Yunho tried to ignore it, but he couldn't.

And then there was the movie. It had started playing, but neither of them were really paying attention. They kept sneaking glances at each other. Yunho, especially. He couldn't help but notice how good Wonho looked. His face, his smile—he looked so damn perfect in the glow of the TV. And Yunho, without even thinking, had blurted it out.

"You're so handsome, Wonho."

It came out slurred, all messy from the alcohol, but it was the truth. And before he could even think about it, Wonho had just smiled at him. Not a teasing smile, but something soft, understanding. Yunho's chest had tightened, his heart fluttering in a way it hadn't before.

The next thing he knew, he was kissing Wonho. Like, full-on kissing him. It wasn't planned. It just... happened. Soft at first, but then deeper, more desperate. Yunho didn't care about anything else in that moment—his mind was gone, the alcohol taking over. The heat between them, the way Wonho's lips felt—it all felt so real, so good.

When Wonho took off his sweatpants, Yunho went silent.

"W-What in the world!?" Yunho gasped. "No way it would fit in! I-I-It's too big!" Yunho shed tiny tears from the shock.

"It'll be alright. I'll loosen you up before I put it in. Don't be afraid, just look at me." Wonho coaxed in a sweet voice, his handsome face softening with reassurance.

Wonho used his two fingers and thrusts in continuously to loosen Yunho up. Yunho's soft moans filled the room.

Yunho's gasped softly, and it stirred something deep inside Wonho. He felt a flutter in his chest, realizing that Yunho, in that moment, was feeling excited from his fingers. The realization made his heart race and almost immediately shove his dick in Yunho's wet hole.

But Wonho restrained himself, not wanting to hurt Yunho.

"Is this your first time being fucked by a man, hyung?" Wonho asked with a gentle smile while his gaze softened

"Y-Yes. . . Don't look at me! It's so embarrassing! Ahh!" Yunho's voice trembled with teary eyes.

"I'll do it gently since it's your first time, hyung." Wonho said in a flirting voice.

Wonho starts putting his lower-half in Yunho's tight hole gently.

"Agh, why is it still tight even though I loosened you up already." Wonho said excitingly. "Hyung, did you know that your hole is pink? It's very cute."

Wonho's lower half lightly met half-way in Yunho's hole, sending a jolt of heat through him. Yunho could hardly meet Wonho's eyes as he felt the lower-half inside him, embarrassment and desire mixing in a swirl that left him breathless.

"Hyung, are you trying to cut my lower-half off? It's so tight!" Wonho protested playfully.

His lower-half finally able to thrust in fully.

"Wrap your arms around me hyung, I'll be moving." Wonho advised Yunho.

Wonho started to thrust his hips in deeper and deeper. With each movement, Yunho's moans grew louder—so loud that maybe the whole apartment could hear them.

END OF CHAPTER 7