hooked | brightwin

fourteen

"don't you think it's my turn now?" win asks, sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only the towel still wrapped on his waist. bright is busy taking his work clothes off, not giving a single glance to win which earns him a tsk from him. as soon as bright hears that, he fumbles on the belt of his slacks and gives win a look.

"what? turn what?" 

win clicks his tongue, trying to give a hint. but frustration only gets him when it's evident that bright doesn't understand what he's trying to say.

"the favor."

"for?"

bright finally removes his long sleeve and slacks, leaving him with only his boxer shorts. he's about to reach for a towel in his closet when win grabs his wrist and shifts him so he's now facing win.

"hey, wait, what are you doing?"

shock leaves bright when win descends, sliding his tongue on his lower lip, holding the waistband of his boxer shorts.

"i told you, i'm returning the favor," win mumbles as he slides a finger on the obvious bulge sitting on bright's crotch. a moan escapes his lips but bright pulls win by the shoulders, his eyebrow raised.

"babe, i did that for you because i want to and not because i'm asking you to return the favor, okay?" bright says, his voice soothing as he slowly brushes win's chin.

win stares at him right in his eyes and brings his lips on bright's. neither of them speak, so win takes the chance to slide his tongue on bright's upper lip before sucking his lower lip.

"fuck, you know how to kiss. your lips are magical," bright says, breathless. 

"really?" win smiles, making bright's heart tumble in joy. but the joy turns into a groan as a shiver of lust rushes down his spine up to his twitching cock when win leans toward his ear and whispers "imagine all the magical things i can do with my mouth" before pressing a soft kiss on his earlobe. 

bright forgets how to speak when win pulls his boxer shorts off and the tip of his cock springing right on win's lips.

"excited, eh?"

it takes all the control in his body to not come. he wants to feel the inside of his mouth sucking him in, taking him whole. but the thought of win not having experience taking a man's cock makes him think otherwise. okay, maybe not whole yet. 

"you sure you want this?" bright asks, wanting to make sure. another streak of tingle almost takes the control he has guarded up to unravel when win licks the tip of his cock and says, "badly."

win is taking it extremely slow, just focusing on the tip. inside bright's head, the time is ticking and he badly badly wants to come. win puts it inside his mouth and takes it off. he does it again and again until frustration and the need to release gets into his brain and holds win's head.

"babe, use your hand to pump and the other hand to play with my balls," bright helps win, feeling that everything's new to him and he wants to help. win nods and follows his instructions.

"yeah, right there. hmm, fuck." bright tilts his head backward, but fights the urge to come just yet. he wants to feel his mouth.

"open your mouth for me, baby. right, oh-kay. then put it in." bright bites his lower lip to keep himself for groaning loud. his cock is inside win's mouth and as if win already knows what to do next, his tongue encircles on the tip of bright's cock as he sucks him.

"sheath your teeth, babe. yeah, just like that. fuck. fuck, your mouth feels so good."

hearing bright's loud moans, win feels the excitement rush in his body so he does his best to suck him dry. more pumping and sucking later bright shudders, his cum spurting inside win's mouth.

when bright opens his eyes, he sees win still kneeling in front of him holding his cum inside his mouth, unsure if he's going to swallow. 

bright pulls him on his feet and gives a peck on his lips. 

"spit it, baby. you have no idea how happy this made. thank you."

win pulls a few tissues by the bedside table and spits the cum before throwing it in the trash. as he looks as bright's happy and sated face, win's heart melts in joy.