𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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It smelled like freshly cooked rice
and steamed buns.

But no one was home.

Besides the even rattling of the old
A/C, it was quiet in the small
apartment before the two boys
slammed the front door open,
excited giggles filling the rooms
as the older tugged on the
other's hand.

"This way, that's my room!"

And before the younger could
return anything, he was already
pulled inside the room by his
hand and caught by his waist,
a cute giggle escaping him when
he felt those hands running under
his hoodie.

"I-isn't this a.. a bit fast?"

"Oh baby boy, it's never too early
if it feels right, hm?"

And the boy could again just
giggle shyly, his cheeks heating
up when the older pulled him closer and started to peck his neck.

He felt those soft warm lips trailing up over his jaw, cheek and chin until they finally reached his own lips,
a gentle kiss being placed on them.

"You're so beautiful."


The older reached up to stroke a single stray hair strand away from
the other's forehead before cupping his cheek, his other hand wandering from the boy's waist straight to his
ass making the blue-haired male
blush brightly.

He just let himself guide as
he was pushed on the bed,
an embarrassed whine
escaping him when he felt
those big hands wandering
under his hoodie again,
running over his flat tummy
up to his chest.

"Don't be shy, I bet you're gorgeous~"



It wasn't like he had complained anyway but the tongue tracing over his bottom lip had already made him forget about his embarrassment just seconds ago, every touch felt new
and exciting on his innocent skin.

Every single touch left a burning
trace on the boy's angel-like body.

He willingly let himself get freed
from his hoodie, the bright red blush still on his cute cheeks but he was
too focused on the other male he
loved so much to shy away.

While the pile of carelessly
thrown aside clothes beside
the bed got bigger,
the excitement of him grew
more and more.

The innocent excitement of experiencing something so new,
something so intimate with
his first love.

The first person who made him feel
things he had never felt before.

Care, friendship, concern, love.

His first holding hands,
his first peck on the cheek,
his first real kiss.

And now his first time making love.



"Your body is art,
I've never seen someone
this beautiful before"

the older spoke,
his eyes scanning the naked boy
in front of him before he leaned
down again to suck on the
soft skin of the other's neck,
grinning at the sound of the
high-pitched moan.








































































And Jisung believed him,
he believed all of it.

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