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- VIXX (Band) (9)
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“God," Wonshik said wonderingly as he pressed their hands palm to palm, "your hands are so small and cute.”
“Ugh, don’t.”
“I bet they’d make my dick look huge—”
Hongbin yanked his hand out of Wonshik's grip, rolling off of him and onto the floor, cracking his head against the hardwood in his uncoordinated haste. He skittered backwards, probably looking like some sort of centipede in a gay panic, until he was slumped against the couch a couple safe, heterosexual feet down from Wonshik.
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Jaehwan came waltzing around the corner with a flourish, all wrapped up in a silk robe and wearing a pair of shockingly high heels. He did a slow twirl like the living room was his runway, tugging at the belt and letting his robe fall to the floor, and with it, Sanghyuk’s jaw, as all the blood in Sanghyuk’s head rushed to his dick. He’d expected Jaehwan to be naked because that’s just what Jaehwan was like— that is to say, naked, most of the time. He hadn’t even considered the possibility of what he actually had on: a delicate garter belt clipped onto sheer tights, bracketing a pair of panties in a light blue satin trimmed with white lace.
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- Part 4 of camboy jaehwan
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After Jaehwan leaves, Wonshik sits there, staring at the door for nearly an hour, pants still undone and low on his hips, his french bulldog-patterned underwear on full display. Eongdeongie continues to snooze on the couch, peaceful, innocent, not witnessing his loving father’s sexual crisis and subsequent dissociation.
What does it mean, Wonshik wonders, glancing down at his crotch, when your bro sucks you off?
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- Part 2 of a friend in need is a friend indeed
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Sanghyuk didn’t want to go home. Not yet, at least.
Date number two—an admittedly clichéd dinner and a movie—had been a success, if he did say so himself. He wasn’t ready for it to end, so he was taking the scenic route home, driving along the coastline, windows down, the smell of the ocean washing in with the cool evening breeze. His hand rested casually on Jaehwan’s knee, his thumb brushing absently against the denim, feeling the bump of his knobbly knees. Jaehwan’s hand covered his own as he hummed along with the radio, his other extended out the window, flowing up and down as if it were surfing the waves of the wind.
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Jaehwan had just snuck a hand under the hem of his shirt to rub at his cock when he paused, his attention grabbed by something off screen, his eyes going wide with surprise before the camera was tilted down a bit.
“Really?” he asked breathlessly.
“Strip,” someone commanded in a low, firm voice.
“Oh no,” Wonshik groaned, tipping his head back against the couch for a moment to collect himself. That was Sanghyuk’s voice. This wasn’t how his shameful jerk off session was supposed to go.
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- Part 3 of camboy jaehwan

