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Donghyun doesn't consider himself the type of person who forgets things easily; in fact, his memory is even a bit better than that of the people around him. Perhaps that's why it was so frustrating to wake up with something missing, something that was impossible to be absent, because he clearly remembers having it before going to sleep, he remembers having it for as long as he can remember being himself, so how the hell had he lost his penis? Alright, let's recap.
It was almost midnight when Donghyun was getting ready for bed. He had already taken his shower, fed his fish, had dinner, and brushed his teeth, so he was ready to sleep and enjoy the holiday. He hadn't done anything out of his routine, nothing at all, but as soon as he woke up the next day, he knew something was wrong. He couldn't quite say what it was; his body moved before his mind could process his state, something from his daily routine to shake off sleep. He walked to the shared bathroom and looked in the mirror. His face looked the same, even his hair, normal, right? Why would anything be different? Except that, as soon as he started brushing his teeth, he felt the urge to urinate, a different sensation than he was used to; it was... somehow... good? But there was still nothing explicitly wrong, so he finished brushing his teeth and the moment he lowered his pants to pee, his eyes almost popped out.
"Where. Is. My. Fucking. Dick." He thought to himself, bringing his cold hand to his private parts, grumbling at the cold contact against his smooth skin. He didn't even remember shaving, but of course, that was the least of his problems when he had apparently lost his most precious possession. What would he do now? How would he explain it to the people around him? How had this even happened? There was only one coherent explanation for this: It was all a dream. Yes, it could only be a dream, even so, the way he felt the urge to pee was almost too real...
After learning to clean himself again, which seemed more stupid every time he stopped to think about it, he decided he would live through this dream until he woke up, because eventually, he would have to wake up anyway, right? So, as soon as he left the bathroom, he decided to go to the kitchen, where his mother and sister were already making breakfast.
"Ah, good morning, dear." His mother said, pulling him in to give him a peck on the forehead as a good morning. So far, everything seemed normal; his mother really does this every day. However, before pulling away, she looked at Donghyun, an appreciative and tender gaze. "You look beautiful today, are you using a new skincare product?" she asked, her fingers sliding across the corner of Donghyun's face before she pulled away and returned her attention to the fried eggs she was cooking.
"No..." Donghyun replied, surprised by the difference in his voice. Now it sounded more... soft? It was still deep, but in a feminine way; it was weird. "Wow, I wish I could just wake up beautiful like you do." his sister said, looking at Donghyun with envy. This was also common; compliments thrown around in the morning. For some reason, Donghyun's family always praised him whenever they could. He never understood why, but when he tried to return the compliments, he was always prevented, as if he weren't being honest.
This time, Donghyun didn't try to retort; he just accepted it and sat down next to his sister, too stunned to make any comments, so he just served himself some cereal. "So, what are you planning to do today?" his mother asked curiously, something she does every weekend just to organize her tasks. "I'm going to the mall with some friends." his sister replied, looking at Donghyun right after, curious about his answer. The younger one had to reflect for a moment before answering. Normally, he would go out with Dongmin on weekends, but... what if in this dream he was also a girl? What if all his friends had become girls?
"I think I'll go for a walk." he replied. It was normal; he usually went for walks around. However, the looks he received from the two women indicated that the answer was wrong. "Are you and Dongmin in bad terms?" his mother asked, and Donghyun froze for a moment, not knowing what to answer. Had he fought with Dongmin? As far as he remembered, no, but why was she asking that right now? "No, I think we're good, why?" Donghyun asked, confused, and his mother shrugged. "Well, you spend every weekend together, I just thought it was weird." she said, giving Donghyun an idea suddenly.
This means Donghyun and Dongmin are also best friends here. So, he can tell Dongmin what's happening, even if it's hard to believe. The Dongmin he knows would never doubt something Donghyun said with such conviction. Maybe he could even say something that only people with penises would know or something like that. That's it, he'll visit Dongmin so they can try to find some logic behind this dream.
"Ah, yes, I was thinking of stopping by his place on the way." Donghyun replied with a brief smile, before dipping his spoon into his cereal, receiving a nod from his mother, who changed the subject minutes later, talking about how Connie had become so demanding with food.
After breakfast, Donghyun retreated to his room, rummaging through his wardrobe, shocked by the amount of women's clothing he had. It made sense, considering he had apparently been a girl his whole life in this dream. And even though Donghyun isn't the type to say clothes have gender, he had never seen himself wearing a miniskirt, and it wouldn't be today that he would. So, he opted for jeans and a wool sweater. No bra, actually, even though his body had changed, his breasts remained tiny, and bras felt uncomfortable, so he opted to go without. However, luckily, his underwear was the comfortable kind, most of it at least. He decided it would be better to ignore the lingerie.
While changing, Donghyun found his phone. Despite the cute pink case, it looked similar to his original phone, the widgets and apps at least. But as soon as he opened the messaging app, his eyes almost popped out upon noticing a contact saved as "my love." Does this mean he was dating? Before he could check who it was, the phone started vibrating with a call from the same individual, a call Donghyun didn't answer. At the moment, he wasn't very curious about what this person wanted, nor was he sure if he wanted to know who it was or if it was a man. So, Donghyun hung up, a big mistake. Because from then on, the person didn't stop sending messages asking why he wasn't answering and kept calling. So, like anyone else, Donghyun put the phone on silent and hurried to find Dongmin, because the more minutes that passed, the more he felt that this dream was really weird, and that was desperate.
When he left the house, his mother and sister were no longer around. He also didn't bother to say he was leaving because he had already mentioned he would go out, so he just ran to Dongmin's house, which was only a few blocks away, looking carefully at the street and the people around him, just to make sure there wasn't anything else that had changed. But everything seemed exactly the same, well, the same except for the female figure of Donghyun walking around.
As soon as he reached Dongmin's front door, it unlocked the same second, revealing Dongmin's male figure. He looked worried and surprised to see Donghyun there, panting from the hurried walk he had taken. But as Dongmin's expression softened, he took a step forward, pulling Donghyun into a warm hug, his arms wrapping around Donghyun's waist as if he already knew the way, leaving Donghyun confused.
"I was so worried, bae. Why did you ignore my calls?" Dongmin questioned, his voice serious. He wasn't joking or messing with Donghyun, which made Donghyun even more scared. Does this mean he's the "my love"? Does this mean they... date in this alternate reality!?
Donghyun pushed him away quickly, clearing his throat and extending his arm to prevent Dongmin from getting any closer. "We need to talk." Donghyun said, refusing to make eye contact in this embarrassing situation. Dongmin, though confused and now ten times more worried, agreed and let Donghyun enter, accompanying him to the living room.
"Are your parents home?" Donghyun asked worriedly, looking around as if he were a fugitive from the police. "No, they're at my grandma's, my siblings too. I told them you were coming..." he explained, and Donghyun just nodded, pacing back and forth, searching for words to say what he was about to say. On the other hand, Dongmin was sitting on the sofa with a confused look, watching Donghyun with a tight chest.
"Bae, you're scaring me..." Dongmin said, making Donghyun close his eyes tightly at the nickname, casting a direct look at Dongmin's figure, analyzing him from head to toe, unable to absorb how much he looked like a domestic boyfriend, completely worried about his girlfriend.
"Listen... Promise not to think I'm crazy?" Donghyun asked, hesitating, while Dongmin just nodded. "Dongmin, I'm serious, you can't doubt what I'm about to tell you." he said, approaching Dongmin with trembling eyes. "I promise." Dongmin said, and then Donghyun agreed, sighing and sitting down next to Dongmin.
"I'm not a woman. I don't even know how to explain this. I- Yesterday I was a man,and we were just best friends, and today I woke up and suddenly I'm a woman and i'm dating you. I really don't know what's happening, Dongmin. I think I'm dreaming." Donghyun said, looking Dongmin in the eyes, apprehensive about the blank expression he now had after hearing this. They were silent for a moment, Donghyun waiting for some reaction from Dongmin, and Dongmin waiting for Donghyun to reveal it was a prank.
"Well... if this is a way for you to tell me you identify as a man, that's okay, honey. You know my sexuality, and I support you-"
"No! That's not it, Dongmin! I was born a man! In the biological sense of the thing! With a dick and balls!" Donghyun exclaimed frustratedly, and Dongmin's blank expression returned. He was really trying to understand what his girlfriend was trying to say, but it was difficult. "Honey... with all due respect, but we both know well that you don't have that." Dongmin said, trying to sound polite, but the information sent shivers down Donghyun's spine. He sighed and closed his eyes, trying to push away the thought of how Dongmin could have discovered something like that.
"I know. What I'm trying to say is that I'm not in my body! I look the same, just in a female version! I don't know how this happened." Donghyun tried to explain, fidgeting with his hands nervously, feeling the harsh reality fall upon his shoulders. Because maybe this isn't a dream after all, and if it's not, then what will become of him?
"Donghyun, I really don't understand. How can you just wake up different? Are you saying this wasn't your life before? You don't remember me? Our relationship?" Dongmin questioned, his words seeming bitter in his mouth, and Donghyun felt bad for him too. "I'm not the Donghyun you think I am. In my reality, we are two men and best friends... that's all." he explained, and Dongmin nodded briefly, looking at the floor in front of him, seeming to process all this information.
"This isn't... a way for you to say you want to break up, is it?" Dongmin questioned, his voice so heavy it almost broke Donghyun's heart. "No! Not at all, I don't even have the standing for that... This relationship isn't really mine. I don't want to end anything, change anything, I just want to go back to my normal life." Donghyun explained, and Dongmin nodded, trying to hold back the tears that had already formed in his eyes. Donghyun wished he could comfort him, but he was still too amazed by how sensitive Dongmin was in a relationship; he really didn't seem like the type to cry easily.
"I'll help you, then." Dongmin said, wiping his tears and looking at Donghyun, who barely heard his words, distracted by the image of the crying man in front of him. "Thank you, Dongmin, really," he thanked him, hugging Dongmin, who returned the hug without a second thought. As soon as they pulled away, with some difficulty thanks to Dongmin's arms that didn't want to let go of Donghyun, he caressed his face. "Until we figure something out, I'll continue acting as your girlfriend, so no one suspects, of course... This means we won't kiss or... anything like that." Donghyun explained, looking Dongmin in the eyes, hoping he understood the message.
"No kisses? But why? Are you germaphobe?" Dongmin complained, bringing his face closer to Donghyun, who recoiled. "I just think it's strange... You're exactly like the Dongmin from my reality, and it would be weird to kiss my best friend..." Donghyun replied, swallowing hard as Dongmin smirked, exactly like his Dongmin does. "Is that really it? Or is this just because you're discreetly attracted to him and afraid to admit it?" Dongmin questioned, leaning even closer to Donghyun, who felt his heart pound in his chest and do a full lap.
"Of course not, idiot." Donghyun replied softly, turning his face away, trying to hide the slight blush on his cheeks, which only increased upon hearing Dongmin's loud laugh. "You're not that different from the Donghyun I know." Dongmin said, his eyes lingering on Donghyun's body as he moved away, giving Donghyun space to compose himself.
"And what is the Donghyun you know like?" he questioned curiously, noticing the way Dongmin's pupils dilated when thinking about his beloved. "Incredible, adorable, kind. She lives in her own world and the fish she loves so much... I love her, everything about her." With every word Dongmin spoke, Donghyun could feel his heart beating faster in his chest. Hearing Dongmin say this, expressing how much he loves a version of himself, even if it wasn't really him, was somehow comforting to know that he was so loved in another universe by someone like Dongmin. After all, he always thought that anyone who had the chance to be with Dongmin would be extremely lucky.
"I know she must think the same of you." Donghyun says with a brief smile, realizing that he might never find that with anyone, what they have. "And the Dongmin you know?" Dongmin questioned, making Donghyun think for a moment. "He's funny, loves to tease others, and makes people fall for him for fun, but deep down, he's a pure-hearted person." Donghyun said, looking at Dongmin, who maintained that serious, yet tender expression.
During the day, Dongmin helped Donghyun stay updated on the things in his life in this universe, which was quite similar to his original life, except for the fact that he is a woman and dates Dongmin. But otherwise, nothing seemed to have changed, which made it easier for Donghyun. Nevertheless, they still had to figure out how to make things go back to normal. Dongmin researched a few things, but nothing seemed truly reliable. They spent the whole day like this, until nightfall and Dongmin's family arrived.
"It's getting late, I should go before it gets dangerous." Donghyun said, getting up from the pile of blankets Dongmin had made on his bedroom floor for him, just to make sure he wouldn't be attacked by Dongmin's hormones wanting to mate. "Why don't you sleep here?" Dongmin questioned, and Donghyun froze for a moment, looking at him with an indignant expression. It didn't take long for Dongmin to get the message. "Okay, I get it. God forgive a man for wanting to sleep with his girlfriend." Dongmin said, raising his hands in surrender and guiding Donghyun to the exit, passing through the kitchen on the way.
"Donghyun, dear, are you leaving already? Why don't you have dinner with us?" Dongmin's mother questioned, leaving Donghyun with no choice. Her gaze was so affectionate, and the smell of home-cooked food was so good. It was exactly like Dongmin's house, and apparently, this Dongmin's mother also likes this Donghyun. "In that case, I think I can stay a little longer." Donghyun said with a polite smile, turning around and heading towards the table, sitting next to Dongmin, who had a glorious smile on his face.
The conversation during dinner was light, nothing too interesting. In fact, Donghyun was more focused on finishing his meal quickly and going home. However, Dongmin's mother seemed to notice this. "Donghyun-ssi are you in a hurry? You're barely eating... Dongmin, son, why didn't you invite her to sleep over?" Mrs. Han said to Dongmin, who shot a look at Donghyun with a brief smirk that made Donghyun shudder.
"You're right... Honey, why don't you spend the night here?" Dongmin questioned, his hand tracing the surface of the table until it found Donghyun's hand, who kicked Dongmin's shin under the table, making him clear his throat. "Since you insist..." Donghyun replied awkwardly, casting a deadly look at Dongmin, who feigned ignorance and returned to eating his food.
After telling his mother he would sleep at Dongmin's house, Donghyun put on one of Dongmin's younger sister's pajamas, which were a bit tight considering she's only a 14-year-old girl and Donghyun is about to turn 19. Still, it was better than picking up any of Dongmin's pajamas. Donghyun still found this new dynamic between them as boyfriend and... girlfriend strange.
As soon as he sat on the bed, he immediately started building a pillow wall between them, which was quickly destroyed by Dongmin. "What do you think you're doing?" Dongmin questioned with a frown, while Donghyun went back to trying to build the wall. "Protection! I don't want to risk waking up with your mischievous hands touching me!" Donghyun exclaimed, and Dongmin had to hold back his laughter. "I think you're forgetting that you're my girlfriend; it's my right to sleep cuddled up with you!" Dongmin retorted, holding Donghyun's arms, who, no matter how hard he tried, could never break free. Dongmin was already naturally strong, and now Donghyun wasn't in an advantageous position with these thin arms.
"I'm definitely not your girlfriend! I think you can manage a few days sleeping on your side of the bed." Donghyun said, but it seemed useless. Dongmin had already captured him in a powerful hug. "No, I can't." Dongmin said in Donghyun's ear, who shivered and automatically closed his lips, saying nothing more, blinking as he processed the fact that Dongmin fit so well behind him. He could feel his chest rising and falling against his back so well, his hips pressed against his butt, and his legs intertwined with his, not to mention the arms around his waist again. It was so strangely comfortable that Donghyun didn't want to complain about it anymore. In fact, he didn't want this moment to ever end.
"Good night, Donghyun." Dongmin whispered, leaving a peck on Donghyun's neck before burying his face there. "Good night, Dongmin..." Donghyun replied, placing his right hand over Dongmin's arm that held his waist, allowing himself to close his eyes, afraid that tomorrow he would wake up in his real world again.
It's probably around midnight when Donghyun wakes up, the air feels heavy and his skin burns with the heat, it didn't take long for him to understand the cause of it. Dongmin was still hugging him, yes, but not only that, now his hips were rubbing against his ass, well, not his hips, his dick. He was moving his hips so deliberately that Donghyun believed he was still asleep, even so, that sent a wave of heat straight to Donghyun's core, making him swallow hard and try to wriggle away from Dongmin, but that only made his grip tighten, eliciting a pained groan from Donghyun, who turned his face and poked Dongmin's shoulder desperately,
"Dongmin..." he whimpered, trying to wake him up, which also didn't take long, as soon he was paralyzed, blinking slowly until he understood the situation and sighed, pulling away from Donghyun, who sat up and turned to Dongmin, who was trying to see the other's face in the darkness of the room. "Sorry, I... This happens sometimes." He explained, sounding dazed, scratching his head a little confused. "Sometimes? God, how do you sleep with your girlfriend if you get hard so often?" Donghyun spat the words out in an ironic tone, the realization of what he said slowly dawning on him, after all, at their age, they must do many things, which prpbably don't involve sleeping when they are together. "It just happens, and for her, this was never a problem." Dongmin retorted, and Donghyun could see him rolling his eyes.
"What do you mean? That I'm the buzzkill for not wanting to have sex with you!?" Donghyun questioned incredulously, letting out a puff of laughter and crossing his arms. "Well, yes, especially since it's not like you haven't literally soaked my pants with how wet you are." Dongmin replied, sitting up in bed, and only then did Donghyun understand what the uncomfortable sensation between his legs was; it was because he was wet, wet and sticky. "I'm not wet!" He lied, too proud to back down like that. "Oh, no? Then if I touch you there, you won't be wet?" Dongmin questioned, and Donghyun felt his stomach churn, as well as his cheeks heat up.
"Don't you dare!" Donghyun exclaimed, raising his hands to make a shield against Dongmin, who rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on? Are you going to tell me you're not even a little curious to know what it's like to have a vagina? What it's like to touch? To have an orgasm having one?" Dongmin questioned, leaning towards Donghyun, who felt his heart beat faster with every word that came out of Dongmin's mouth. He wasn't completely wrong; to be honest, Donghyun had planned to touch himself today if he had gone home, just to know what it was like. It shouldn't be much different if he did it with Dongmin, right? Maybe it would even be better, since he knows Donghyun's body, he'll know what to do.
Donghyun looked at Dongmin, swallowing hard and trying to ignore the blush that was increasing on his cheeks. "You promise to be gentle?" Donghyun questioned, hesitating as he saw the smile that formed on Dongmin's lips. "Of course, my love." He said, advancing towards Donghyun the moment he lowered his hands, grabbing his waist and getting so close to his lips that Donghyun could feel his breath, but he didn't kiss him, not yet, he just looked Donghyun in the eyes, and it took so long that Donghyun almost pulled him closer, but before he could do that, Dongmin moved, pressing his lips to Donghyun's at once, sliding his tongue inside as if it were nothing, and Donghyun moaned, his arms wrapping around Dongmin's neck as he pulled him closer, feeling all his heat go directly to his core.
Dongmin's tongue was so hot against Donghyun's, and he explored it with such familiarity, it was almost embarrassing, because Donghyun was imagining his Dongmin there, kissing him with such passion, so much desire, and he could end up cumming right there. "Dongmin-ah..." Donghyun moaned softly as Dongmin pulled away, only to start leaving kisses along Donghyun's neck, wetting his skin with his kisses as he unbuttoned the pajama shirt he was wearing, exposing his small breasts, and Donghyun couldn't help but blush, because Dongmin looked at them with so much desire, even when Donghyun found them so mediocre. Dongmin made everything seem interesting on Donghyun, and that made him incredibly excited, he could barely stand it.
The more Dongmin's hands went down, the more Donghyun went crazy, his whole body catching fire in a way he had never felt before, and he couldn't say if it was because it was with Dongmin or because he was in a different body than he was used to. In any case, he decided not to think about it now, holding his breath as Dongmin slid one of his hands inside his pajama shorts, his finger lightly caressing his clitoris through his underwear and eliciting a moan from Donghyun, who tilted his head back, biting his lip with a brief satisfied smile. He had never been so happy in his entire life; this was truly a unique opportunity. As for Dongmin, this was his life; for him, nothing seemed to have changed, and that made Donghyun jealous in a way. He wanted this life, he wanted to have Dongmin all to himself and live like this every day.
Every movement of Dongmin sent electric waves through Donghyun's body, who shivered as Dongmin moved his underwear to the side, finally touching Donghyun without any barrier, and despite Dongmin's fingers being cold, Donghyun didn't flinch, he actually lifted his hips towards him, making low sounds as his clitoris was stimulated by the older one, who watched attentively as Donghyun squirmed.
"How do you feel?" Dongmin asked, kissing Donghyun's shoulder before pulling away to admire him. "Good..." Donghyun replied softly, whimpering as Dongmin increased the speed of his fingers, making him arch and hold Dongmin's arm just to rub against him. "Can I put it in, then?" Dongmin asked, and Donghyun just agreed without thinking, letting Dongmin guide the situation, and then he inserted two fingers into Donghyun, who grunted uncomfortably.
Dongmin's fingers are big, just like he is entirely, and having them inside Donghyun is weird. He doesn't know if he likes the sensation; well, that is until Dongmin arched his fingers forward, pressing a sensitive spot and eliciting a loud moan from Donghyun, who seemed to have discovered a new world. "There! God, this feels so good..." He murmured, clinging to Dongmin's shoulders and grinding against his fingers as he pressed them directly on Donghyun's sweet spot, who couldn't stop moaning in his ear, making him even harder. "Donghyun-ah... Lower, you're going to wake someone up like that, unless... Is that what you want? Do you want to wake everyone up? To show them all the slut you are? Moaning with so much pleasure that you can't even think straight." Dongmin spat the words at Donghyun, who whimpered, moving his hips even faster, feeling the pleasure increase more and more.
"Dongmin..." Donghyun moaned, squeezing Dongmin's shoulders hard before lowering one of his hands to caress his clitoris, which made him melt, bouncing on Dongmin's fingers shamelessly, all his nerves burning inside him with the prominent orgasm, leaving him euphoric and increasingly needy. The wet sound of Donghyun's pussy could be heard as well as his moans, which increased with the pleasure, but that's when Dongmin held his waist and started to thrust his fingers inside him that he reached his peak, arching and gushing a liquid as he came, wetting both Dongmin's pajamas and his own.
Once the wave of pleasure subsided, Donghyun's body went limp, and Dongmin laid him on the bed, leaving a trail of kisses on his body, smiling at the way his chest rose and fell. "Tired?" Dongmin asked, and Donghyun needed a moment to process the question and open his eyes. "No..." He replied softly, with a smile full of double meaning, pulling Dongmin into a kiss, trapping him between his legs and rubbing his pussy against his dick, eliciting moans from both of them.
"Fuck..." Dongmin cursed softly, biting Donghyun's neck and freeing his legs from his waist, just to slide his shorts and underwear off his body, getting up to undress, and then going to the nightstand, grabbing a tube of lubricant and looking for something else. "Shit." He cursed softly, drawing Donghyun's attention. "What?" He questioned curiously, crawling closer to him. "I don't have any more condoms." He explained, sighing and returning to bed. "I guess we'll have to go unprotected then." Dongmin said with a sly smile, opening the tube of lubricant and pouring a generous amount onto his own dick. "You think you can pull out in time?" Donghyun questioned, trying to ignore the fact that a penis was about to enter him.
"You think I can't?" He retorted, observing Donghyun's narrowed gaze. "Not at all, that's why I should go on top." Donghyun replied, eliciting a puff of laughter from Dongmin, who found it adorable how he had to present arguments to convince him of something he would accept without even having to ask in words. "Alright." He says, sitting comfortably on the bed, letting Donghyun take the top position and handle the situation, and for a moment Donghyun regretted it, as he had no idea what he was doing, but the look in Dongmin's eyes calmed him.
Donghyun then took Dongmin's dick, sliding his hand along its length before aligning it to his entrance, taking a few seconds to find the right hole to finally sit on his dick, their moans echoing through the room as Donghyun took Dongmin to the end, shuddering as he was opened by him. He was definitely bigger than his fingers, to the point of being almost painful, but the lubrication made it a little more comfortable for the younger one, who only took a few more minutes before starting to move, resting his hands on Dongmin's shoulders, who guided his movements slowly and it started to feel so good that Donghyun couldn't control himself. "It's not so bad, is it?" Dongmin asked with that smug smile that made Donghyun's blood boil. "Shut up." He replied, increasing the speed of his movements, taking Dongmin's dick so well that it made him whimper, and the sounds were divine, reminding Donghyun that even though they weren't exactly the same person, he was practically a copy of his Dongmin, and that only made Donghyun increase the speed of his movements even more.
"Ah, fuck... Donghyun, slow down." Dongmin murmured, holding Donghyun's waist, who didn't seem to want to decrease the intensity, grinding on Dongmin's lap much more comfortably now. "You're really a slut." Dongmin said with a smirk, squeezing Donghyun's waist tighter, eliciting needy moans from the younger one, who seemed determined to make Dongmin cum no matter what.
The atmosphere seemed so much hotter now, filled with the sound of hips colliding and the low moans of the two, who didn't even know why they were still trying to be quiet; it was useless, but the only thing Donghyun could focus on was the sight below him, the way Dongmin's eyes never left him, eyes full of pure lust and desire, devouring every part of Donghyun, making him tremble and squeeze the older one's dick inside him, eliciting a drawn-out moan from him, and God, his moans were like music to Donghyun; he never thought it would be so good to hear Dongmin whimpering in his ear, but now he feared he could never live without it again, and Dongmin felt the same way.
Donghyun almost came when Dongmin lowered his hand to play with his clitoris, making him squeeze Dongmin's dick so hard that he propelled his hips upwards, reaching an ideal spot in Donghyun, who whimpered and pushed Dongmin's shoulders to press him against the mattress, pinning him there as he rode up and down on his dick, feeling that same good sensation from before in his core. "Fuck, if you keep going like this i won't be able to last long..." Dongmin murmured, trying to control Donghyun's movements, but Dongmin seemed to have lost all his strength, and Donghyun somehow managed to gather the strength to continue. "J-Just hold- on..." Donghyun replied, his eyes closing as he concentrated on his orgasm.
And like a volcanic eruption, Donghyun came, his legs trembling as he continued to ride his orgasm, squeezing Dongmin's dick so hard that he had to grip the bedsheets. "Holy shit, Donghyun, I'm going to cum, fuck-" Dongmin moaned, his hands running to grab Donghyun's waist, trying to push him up, but it was difficult when he moved with such precision, resisting even with weak legs, but Dongmin's end came when his eyes met Donghyun's flushed face, panting and looking directly at Dongmin, a look that sent shivers down Dongmin's spine, so determined, so fucking bitchy. Dongmin wanted to curse him so badly, but he couldn't, because in reality, he was rooting for it; he had wanted this for so long that he was going crazy. "F-Fuck-" He groaned before cumming, squeezing Donghyun's waist so hard that it would leave a mark, but he wasn't worried, not when all his sperm was being poured into the womb of the love of his life. The sensation was overwhelming, especially because Donghyun didn't stop moving, milking every drop from Dongmin's dick, who whimpered, spasming. "Ahh, fuck, let me go..." Dongmin grumbled, shivering at the sound of Donghyun's warm laughter, who stopped moving but kept Dongmin's dick inside him.
"I feel so full now..." Donghyun said softly, looking at his lean stomach. It wasn't like he could see Dongmin's dick, but knowing it was inside him and feeling it was more than enough. "You said you would pull it out..." Dongmin warned breathlessly, panting as Donghyun stood up, making his dick slide out of her, but the scene that followed made him laugh. Donghyun brought his hand up to his vagina, scooping up some of Dongmin's sperm before bringing it to his mouth. "What you're doing?" Dongmin questioned with an amused smile. "I wanted to know what yours tasted like." Donghyun replied, seeming to reflect on the flavor. "So?" Dongmin questioned, observing the smile that spread across Donghyun's face before snuggling into Dongmin's arms. "You must eat a lot of pineapple." Donghyun replied, eliciting another loud laugh from Dongmin, who pulled him to lie on his chest, hugging him and stroking his back slowly.
For a moment, they stayed there, embraced, enjoying the post-sex moment, sticky and messy, and it would be disgusting if Donghyun wasn't full of thoughts about it, because now he was sure he didn't want to go back to his reality; he wanted to stay there with Dongmin forever in his arms, and it was almost as if he belonged there, except for the fact that this life belonged to someone else, someone Donghyun had no idea where they might be, and honestly, a part of him didn't care, not as long as he could stay with Dongmin.