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Cold wintry windy tangles styled hair Juwoona, convert their in mess in her head.
He opening gates in Dongsik's home, and comes, gates as always open. Her sight moves from sculptures to home.
He notices Dongsik sitting on porch home. Dongsik was in T-shirt and in pants, Juwoon was horrified.
— Dongsik-ssi, — carefully called he. Juwoon came closer and sat down on squat in front of him. Senior hand were in blood and cement, he raised his senior head by the chin and saw frozen tears on his face.
He take to their hands, senior hands. Senior hand were in colder. Juwoon got up and pull off from yourself coat, threw on shoulders older man, wrap up him on his coat.
Lips younger man touch back of the hands older man. In this situation Juwoon didn't care, what Dongsik has dirty hands.Senior looked in surprise on Juwoon and start carefully watch behind his actions.
Younger man looked on older man face, — Dongsik-ssi, — he repeated softly.
Having gathered his strength, the older man began to speak, — I... I found her, — around below one's breath speaked he. Juwoon understand what is it about. Dongsik found his twin sister, Lee Yoo Yeon.
— Congrats you, Dongsik-ssi, — he is watching how wonder is changing on sadness.
— But, she's not a alive...— tears faster and faster slither across his cheeks. Juwoon raises him and hugs the crying Donsik to his chest. Senior unconsciously hugs junior.
Juwoon buries his nose on his hair. Senior snuggles closer, looking for the warmth of another man. Juwoon raises Dongsik's face with both hands and kisses him on the lips.
Senior freezzes and look at him in shock, younger still hold him by the cheeks. — Let's go to the home? It's could outside, — Dongsik nods. Juwoon leads senior to this house.
Clos behing ourselves door, Juwoon faster stripped off their low shoe then he sits down squatting. His flat of the hand not much squeezes his leg Dongsik, behind his foot, he carefully takes off the older man's shoes.
Dongsik watched behind actions younger, silently. When he finished with his shoes, them stand up on legs and takes off from senior their coats.
Dongsik whispered quietly, — Cold, — Juwoon ready to hands puts back in his coat. This time he decides put on completely coat, putting on each sleeve, senior watches how Juwoon's hands touching his ankles.
Younger grabbed the elder behind elbow and lead to the bathroom. He turned to the tap and waiting bye from there will flow warm water. — I'll wash off the cement from your hands, and after I'll process. Is your first aid kit here or in the kitchen? — the elder is silent for about a minute. — Here, l-lower box, — his voice is shaking.
Juwoon faster found first aid kit and put her on the floor. He approaches the elder and rolls up the sleeves of his own coat. After he pushes senior to sink, snuggling posteriorly and starts wash Dongsik's hands with water.
He turns off tap and applies soap to the hands of a senior man, carefully lather heir. After all he includes pat and washes soap off their hands and his.
Then he retreatto the side and takes in hands towel, he faster wipes his hands and covers hands senior with a towel. He gently wipes his hands.
— You don't want to change clothes? — ask the younger man, while hanging the towel on the hook. The elder shook his head negatively.
— Okay, then.., — said thoughtfully younger man, he took by the elbow senior. He sent to the said baths. When senior still same sat on the edge of the bathtub, Juwoon got it took from the first aid kit disinfectant, cotton wool and patch.
Juwoon watted cotton wool disinfectant, taken the hand of the older man in his own hand, he started processing the hand.
He carefully wiped the cuts on the back of the hand and fingers. When Juwoon finished wipe older man hands, he cleaned up after himself.
— Dongsik-ssi, — called the younger man, senior looked how beaten puppy, his look was empty, but nose and cheeks were red from the cold.
— Dongsik-ssi, how long have you been sitting in the cold like this? — in a worried voice, he asked. Older man looked up at him, silence fell. Dongsik honestly try call to mind, but all he remembers this is what, how is he found buried body Yuyeon in the wall. The way it hurt him, everything was like a fog, he threw his sweater, ran out of the house and sat on the porch. He needs fresh air and them Juwoon found him broken.
— I don't remember... — answered quietly senior. Juwoon sighed irritably, — shit, —he whispered about myself. — You might get sick, let's go to I'll make you tea, warm you up. — Juwoon grabbed on elbow and led to the kitchen, where sat him down in a chair and turned on the kettle.
— Are you cold? — he asked, the elder nodded his head, and stronger himself deeper into the younger man's coat. The coat smelled like Juwoon, his expensive perfume. For a second it seemed to him that he feels comfortable being in the Juwoon's coat.
He didn't ask him, where there are mugs and tea, which was surprising. The youngest took out a mug from the top shelf and tea, because there was one type of tea he didn't need ask which one he will drink.
While the tea was cooling, Juwoon looked at the kitchen interior. She was old but spacious.
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—Drink ,while it's warm, — he handed the elder a mug of tea, — otherwise you'll get sick, — he warned.
— Ok, — he agreed and began to drink tea. Warmth slowly spread down his throat. He haven't tried it yet such delicious tea, although he cooked and drank these tea, but at Juwoon's the tea turned out richer. Dongsik didn't care so that it brews and so that taste was saturated.
When the elder finished his tea, the younger one took the mug from his hands, — You feel better or it's still cold?— he asked, while washing the mug. — I don't know, — faster answered the elder.
Juwoon took it again on wrist elder and brought to the basement, but Dongsik stopped in front of the basement entrance.
— What happened, Dongsik-ssi? — ask younger man, he didn't understand what was happening. — I... let's not go to the basement, I don't want, — he said in a trembling voice. — Please, — added he quietly.
— Okay... But then let's go to the second floor? — agreed him he, — Let's go, — senior intercepted their hands and now he was holding the younger one by the wrist and leading him to the second floor.
In the room, in which they came in, there were many photos on the wall. One them there was a young guy. And there was a photograph where was young guy and Yuyeon. Juwoоn realized that this was Dongsik's room. — This is your room Dongsik, right? — he asked. — Yes, I lived here before that how my Yuyeon disappeared.
Juwoon came closer to Dongsik, — I'm sorry, — he bowed his head down. — You didn't do anything, — answered Dongsik.
Although the room was old, but she was a clean, apparently Dongsik cleaned up his room and, perhaps Yuyeon's room, to save memories.
The younger one sat down on the bed and clopped myself by legs. — What? — Dongsik didn't understand what does the younger one want from him? — Lie Down, — the younger one said affectionately.
Older man lay down on the bed, and lowered his head onto the younger man's feet. The younger one's long fingers began to gently stroke the hair of the older one. It was pleasant, and soon the older man closed his eyes.
In childhood, when I was 5 or 6 years old, he began. — My mom used to massage my head and stroke my hair to help me fall asleep faster, — he paused, continuing to massage the scalp, running his fingers through the strands of hair.
— It happened only once in my life, but I remember it very well, — the older one buried his face in the younger one's stomach. — Then, father came, and he was angry to see such a scene.
— I remember waking up and out of fear, I led my mom to my room.I was afraid that my father would hit my mother because he is capable of such a thing, — Juwoon kissed Dongsik in the hair. — Then we sat in my room for about two hours until I fell asleep on her lap; that was the first time she said she loved me. I was so happy, — his voice trembled.
— It was the only time I truly felt love, but it was the last time, there has never been such a thing again, — he bitterly smirked.
— Juwoon-ah, — called older man with a hoarse voice. — What happened, Donsik-ssi?
— I'm cold, warm me up. Juwoon, please warm me up, I'm cold. — Dongsik plaintively asked, hugging the younger one around the waist. — Are you getting sick? — he worried. — I don't know, — the elder quickly replied.
— Let's lie down in your bed? — He suggested. — Okay, — the elder replied. Juwoon helped Dongsik to stand up, holding him by the shoulders, the elder's hands wrapped around the waist of the younger one.
Juwoon somehow laid them both on Dongsik's bed and covered them with a blanket, he embraced the elder under the blanket and pulled him closer. Juwoon rested Dongsik's head on his shoulder. The elder's hands were on his waist, he pressed closer to the younger needy for warmth.
Sweater Juwoon accidentally rode up, revealing skin. Dongsik gasped as he touched Juwoon's bare skin. — You're so warm, — he whispered into his shoulder.
— Really? — the younger one was surprised. — Yes, Juwoon. I need you, you’re so warm, — he hoarsely whispered and pulled Juwoon’s sweater up higher, pressing his hands against his abs, and wrapped his legs around his legs. , getting closer. This pose looked so stupid from the outside.
— What are you... Dongsik-ssi, — the elder didn't reply, he touched the warm neck of the younger one with his lips. The younger one froze, not moving. — Dongsik-ssi, — he called.
— Mm? — he mumbled into Juwoon's neck, — stop doing this, — he said sternly, the elder detached himself from his neck. — Why? — he asked, — it's embarrassing, — the elder was surprised. — But heat comes from there , — Juwoon chuckled, Dongsik sounded so childishly and so silly."
— I have a temperature or you're sick, or you're crazy, — the elder removed his hands from the younger's stomach and sat on his legs, — I'm sorry, I... I'm just really cold, — he lowered his gaze not to look into his eyes.
— Your hands are not cold, — he notices, and takes the elder's hands in his, — strange that you're cold.
— And also, Dongsik-ssi, — this time he dared to look him in the eyes, — don't touch my neck, I'm not made of iron. Do you know it excites me when you kiss my neck, — the younger's cheeks reddened from what he confessed.
— Can you take off your from yourself sweater? — Donshik asked in a quiet voice. — I... Um, — the younger hesitated, took a sitting position, and took off his sweater.
Seeing Juwoon's pumped up body, Dongsik made some strange sound. He placed his hand back on the younger's abdomen (abs), feeling the warmth on his hand.
— I need more warmth, — he whispered and started to take off from yourself Juwon's coat and own t-shirt. Now he was lying on Juwoon, skin to skin. His lips touched the skin again, slowly kissing his neck. — Donsik-ssi, why do you keep doing this? — He asked before placing his hands on the elder's waist.
He took a sharp breath and leaned his head back to give Dongsik more space for kissing. Juwon bit his lower lip to avoid making unnecessary sounds."
Dongsik was possessively kissing him like that. The kisses on the neck aroused him; he felt his dick painfully pressing against the zipper of his pants but couldn't do anything.
A quiet moan escaped his throat as Donsik started leaving bites on his neck.He gently squeezed wait were on his waist and pulled him closer. — I need to distract myself, Juwon, — the elder explained, pulling away from his neck.
—Then... you... you want us to... — Dongsik didn't let him finish, silencing him with a kiss. the youngest did not answer from shock for a kiss, so the elder broke the kiss.
— Juwon-a, I want you, — he whispered against his lips. — Dongsik-ssi, — the younger one exhaled. — Please, Juwon-a, — he pleaded, Juwon whimpered as the elder sat on his bulge in his pants.
— I.. I don't have as much experience as you do,— the younger one started to justify. — I know, it's okay. Just do as I tell you, — the elder reassured the younger.
— Speak up if you don't like something, — he added before squeezing Juwon's erection through the fabric of his pants. The second one quietly moaned and bit his lower lip again.
Donsik once again squeezes his erection through his pants, dick starts pulsing under the older man's hand. — Let's change positions, — the younger one casually said as he flipped them around. Now Juwon pressed down on Donsik with his weight, all Donsik could say was «oh»
— Juwon-a, —called the older man, — what's the matter, Dongsik-ssi?— he looks at him, waiting for an answer. —Take off your pants, — that's all the older one says. —W-what?— Juwon looked embarrassed, but he stands up from the older man and slowly unzips the pants and takes them off his thighs, which fall to the floor with a distinctive sound. He carefully folds them on the nearby chair.
He stays in just his boxers, — And take those off too,— the older man lowers his voice, Juwon feels his cheeks start to burn, and shivers run down his spine. Suddenly, he wants to obey Dongsik and fulfill any of his desires. He quickly takes them off and walks over to Dongsik's bed.
—Come here,— he reaches out his arms as if for an embrace. The younger man obeys, and the older one pulls him close so he can bury his face in his shoulder. The skilled hands of the older man wrap around Juwon's dick.
Juwon has no choice but to bury his face in the older man's bare shoulder even more to suppress a moan.
The older man runs his hand along the entire length of the member, causing the younger man's thigh movements to tremble, and he almost gasps.
He lifts his head from his shoulder and looks at the older man, — I... I'm Dongsik, — his voice trembles betrayingly as the older man starts to him jerks off, —Shh, it's okay,— he reassures. Juwon buries his face in his shoulder again. He doesn't notice how he pushes into the older man's hand and him sobs. —Good boy,— he praises, and the younger man whimpers.
Senior speeds up the pace, with his other hand he starts stroking Juwon's hair. — Dongsik-ssi,— he says almost inaudibly into his shoulder. —What is it? My boy, you are so beautiful —the younger man almost sobs again hearing the praise. — Does my boy want to cum? —he asks, the younger man nods intensively. — Not so fast,— he squeezes the head of the dick in his hand.
—Please, Dongsik-ssi,— the younger one begged, —please give me...— Juwon couldn't finish the sentence, Dongsik interrupted him, —Of course, my boy,—he stopped squeezing the head of the member.
—You need to cum so badly, —he runs his hand along the entire length of Juwon's member, and Juwon ejaculates into his hand with a loud moan, his body shaking in the older man's hands. The older one soothingly strokes his hair.
—Donsik-ssi, what do you want me to do?— the younger one asks softly, coming down from the orgasm. —Anything, I want to feel you inside me, —he says without any shame.
—Can I kiss you then?— the younger one asks shyly. The older one nods and pulls him closer by the neck. —You're so beautiful,—he says, tucking a strand of Juwon's hair behind his ear.
The younger one leans forward and connects their lips in a kiss. Dongsik's hands firmly hold the younger one's neck, the kisses filled with passion and confidence, making Juwon obediently respond to the kiss. During the kiss, the older one had a deep and intense gaze that made Juwon want to hide.
—Juwon, I can see that you want something, —the younger one stared at him. —I?— the older one chuckled, —Of course you, — he smiled.
How can Donsik read him so well? Like an open book. Juwon didn't understand this person. Yet he admired him, he got distracted so quickly, changed emotions. For example, in this situation, it was good.
—Can I...?— he hesitated. —Of course,— the elder answered without hesitation, and Juwon leaned down to touch the skin of his neck with his lips.
He left small kisses on his neck, smoothly transitioning to his chest. The younger one accidentally brushed against sensitive nipples, —Shit, Juwon-ah — he whispered and buried his hand in the younger man’s thick hair.
The younger one started moving down, covering Dongsik's skin with kisses. When he reached the elder's thigh, he lifted his head to look at the elder. —What do you want me to do?—he asked, covering his groin with his hand.
— Fuck me, —Dongsik gasped spasmodically. Juwon got up from the bed and walked to the chair where his pants were. He pulled a small bottle of lube from the pocket of his pants, which he always, for some reason, carried with him, and returned to Dongsik.
Juwon brushed against the elastic of the elder's boxers and sports pants, and started taking them off. The elder lifted his hips so he could remove them.
— Your cock is so hard, —Juwon said softly, folding Dongsik's clothes. —Juwon-a, —he exclaimed. —Why are you talking like this? It's so unlike you, —he puzzled.
—He shrugged, — I don't know, just felt like it. — Aish, shut up, idiot, and do what I asked you to do, — the elder started boiling.
— Okay, — He squeezed a little lube onto his fingers and inserted one finger into Dongsik. Juwon began moving it, then added a second. He's not moving now, letting the elder get used to it. After a minute, he starts moving his fingers slowly in Dongik. The elder bites his lower lip and looks at the ceiling as the younger stretches him.
Dongsik moans as the younger adds a third finger, he clenches the sheets in his palms and moves he gets pushed deeper himself on the younger man's long fingers. —Juwon-ah, — he says in one breath, — I want you in... inside me, — his voice trembling as well as his hips. Juwon nods and pulls his fingers out of the elder's hole. —Only you... tell me how to move, I've never done anal sex before, — he says a little embarrassed and lubes up his member.
Juwon puts the elder's leg over his shoulder, holding it by the ankle, waiting for the elder to get into a comfortable position. Juwon assists with his free hand, inserting his member into the hole and slowly entering. He hovers over the elder, kissing his cheek.
—Enter slowly, —he commands and puts his hands on Juwon's shoulders, squeezing them. The younger slowly enters the elder, and when he's fully in, they both moan in unison.
— You can move, but slowly, - the elder said and pulled Juwon towards him for a kiss. He did as he was told, slowly starting to move in Dongsik.
He felt how his member pulsed inside Dongsik, and how tightly he clenched it.
—Juwon-ahh, —moaned the elder's name, — you're doing so well, — he began to praise, and Juwon growled. The elder's eyes darkened with excitation. — You can start moving faster, - he said and began to stroke the younger's hair with one hand.
Dongsik rolled his eyes and threw his head back, he gripped Juwon's hair in one hand, and with the other handsqueezed his shoulder. Quiet moans and ragged breaths started to escape from the elder's throat.
When the younger one sped up, he began to make indecent sounds himself. He whimpered, squeezing the older one's thighs.
—Juwon-ag, please faster mх..., —he didn't say anything but started moving even faster. He gradually picked up the pace, eliciting moans from the older one.
In the room, the slaps of two bodies, Dongsik's and Juwon's moans, could be heard. When he feels he's about to finish, he pulls out, causing Dongsik to let out a mournful moan. He finishes, messing himself and the bed, then Dongsik finishes after him.
Without worrying about bacteria, Juwon lies down next to Dongsik, the latter kisses the younger man on the lips and holds him by the back of his head.
Juwon lays his head on the older one's shoulder, - I like you, - he confesses, — I love you for a long time, — the older one replies, then he sits up to quickly kiss him on the forehead. Soon they fall asleep.