Fuck off — ( hao still has the wherewithal to holler back at koby when he pointedly yells his own little jab, even though all hao wants is for someone to fuck him —
the mere thought of it makes him moan loudly, no regard for any of his neighbors because, like, fuck them, too, and it makes him hastily slide two fingers, slick with cum and lube and probably drool, back inside himself, fingers crooking just so, pads of his fingers rubbing in time with the renewed stroking of his cock with his other hand. the desperation clawing at his gut feels like it's absolutely fucking multiplied, maybe from the muffled sounds of koby and hyunsu outside of his door, knowing that they can probably hear him whining pathetically, knowing that they're going to walk in on him looking absolutely debauched.
oh. as if on cue, hao's head lolls to the side just in time to see hyunsu make quick work of the doorknob and — holy fuck, it is hot, his raw strength — raw. god, why can't he even think in non-horny terms? ) Oh my fucking god, ( is all hao manages to moan out when he sees the two of them at last, real, physical, here, not just products of his dirty fantasies. his hips lift up off the bed as he works himself even more insistently until he comes with a gasp, squirming through the aftershocks of his orgasm, barely cognizant of the feeble spurt of pearly white that pools in a divot of his belly. it should embarrass him, really, and it probably will later on, but hao doesn't give a shit about being naked and flushed and reeking of sex. it just means that he can have them sooner, god, thank god. )
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the mere thought of it makes him moan loudly, no regard for any of his neighbors because, like, fuck them, too, and it makes him hastily slide two fingers, slick with cum and lube and probably drool, back inside himself, fingers crooking just so, pads of his fingers rubbing in time with the renewed stroking of his cock with his other hand. the desperation clawing at his gut feels like it's absolutely fucking multiplied, maybe from the muffled sounds of koby and hyunsu outside of his door, knowing that they can probably hear him whining pathetically, knowing that they're going to walk in on him looking absolutely debauched.
oh. as if on cue, hao's head lolls to the side just in time to see hyunsu make quick work of the doorknob and — holy fuck, it is hot, his raw strength — raw. god, why can't he even think in non-horny terms? ) Oh my fucking god, ( is all hao manages to moan out when he sees the two of them at last, real, physical, here, not just products of his dirty fantasies. his hips lift up off the bed as he works himself even more insistently until he comes with a gasp, squirming through the aftershocks of his orgasm, barely cognizant of the feeble spurt of pearly white that pools in a divot of his belly. it should embarrass him, really, and it probably will later on, but hao doesn't give a shit about being naked and flushed and reeking of sex. it just means that he can have them sooner, god, thank god. )