Soulmates

[Jongsang] 013

Jongho 

"Should we tell the others that we're a thing?" I asked while Wooyoung was busy probably getting dicked down by San. 

He gave me a confused look, "What?" 

"What?" I asked. 

"We're a thing?" He said. 

My mouth fell open, "You said you liked me more than a friend!" 

"Yeah! But I didn't think that meant we were a couple!" He didn't seem freaked out, just purely confused and I had to remember that this was Yeosang I was talking about. 

Of course he'd be confused. 

I sighed, going to his side. "Are we, or are we not together?" I asked. "If you don't want it, that's fine. I'd just like to be up front about it so we're not confused." 

"You like me back?!" 

I had to refrain from letting out another sigh but it was difficult around Sang sometimes. "Yes." 

"Oh my god!" He jumped in my lap and kissed me. 

I'd admit, just because I thought we were a thing, didn't mean we really kissed. I just thought it was because Yeosang was uncomfortable being so close to the members, or he didn't like the affection. 

I was wrong. 

"I just assumed you didn't like me like that." He said once he pulled away. 

"I literally adore you. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't let you get away with any of the things you do." I said. He showed off his cute smile. 

He really wasn't a doberman. I hated to say it. I knew he desperately wanted to be one but he never showed me anything that proved me wrong. Maybe if he was on stage but then again, all of my members were monsters on stage. 

He was still the cute little maltese. 

"Who knew it was this simple? All of our members are being dramatic for nothing. Even we figured out our crap fast. All you need is communication." He said. 

"I know, and you're incredibly bad at that." I pinched his thigh and it made him yelp. 

"Bad at it?! What do you mean bad at it?" He asked. 

"You confessed to me weeks ago and I thought we were dating because we pretty much said we were, and yet..." I said and he pouted. 

"That's not bad at communication. Well...it is. But it's mostly be unobservant." 

"Which you are." I said. 

He poked his tongue out at me. "Bully." 

"You love me." 

"Only barely." He replied and it made me chuckle. I moved my hands up to his sides to tickle him and he cried out, twisting his body away from me desperately.

It ended with me on top of him and both of us breathing hard. 

Yeosang's eyes went to the door. "When do you think Wooyoung will be back?"

"Knowing San? Not until morning." I said. 

He grinned. "Good." 

I undid his pants, feeling how evident his arousal was and I quickly fisted my hand over his dick. I jerked him off and he moaned, finding difficultly at undoing my pants so he could return the favor. 

It was a little embarrassing but we didn't really have any experience in this, so we'd have to rely on experimenting and doing what felt good. Right now this was enough though, because I just liked having him in this way. 

His body started to convulse as he whined. 

"You're so cute." I said, enjoying the sight of him. 

"No, I'm not." He said, trying to muster some dominance in his voice but it was overshadowed with the moans he was letting out. 

"You're so cute that it's hard to resist the urge to wreck that little pout you're wearing." I breathed, struggling myself as he continued to jerk me off. 

He whimpered, hiding his face in the crook of my neck as I got him off. "It feels so good." 

"I know, baby." I said, adoring the man I had in my arms. 

He started bucking his hips into my hand greedily, getting closer to his release. 

"Just a little more." I said, leading him as his movements became sloppy with my erection, but I kept pushing him through until he came. 

"Fuck- Jongho-" He moaned, but still jerked me off until I hit my own orgasm. 

"Mmm." I managed, kissing him in response.

"Wow." He breathed. 

"A handjob was really that amazing, huh?" I asked. 

He nodded, "It's way better than anything I could do alone. No wonder San and Wooyoung went for it." 

I chuckled, "I'm pretty sure they're doing more than just handjobs, Yeosang." 

"I don't think I'm ready for their level. Knowing Wooyoung...I'll pass." He smiled. 

"We know he's a kinky bastard." I said. Which was true, he wasn't as discreet as he thought he was so Yeosang and I had heard more things than we ever wanted to. 

"I like this whole relationship thing." He said, putting him weight into me. 

"I like you." 

He grinned. "I like you too."