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But Jason was hungry, too. He grabbed Tae Hyun’s shoulders and pushed him back onto the bed. He half-grinned as he pointed at Tae Hyun’s pants with his chin. “Get those off.”
Tae Hyun grinned back as he undid his fly and shoved his pants and underwear to his knees. Jason grabbed them and tugged them off. Then Tae Hyun spread his bare legs as Jason fell to his knees before Tae Hyun’s stiff, throbbing cock, and was immediately mesmerized.
“Are you gonna suck it, hyung, or just pray to it?”
Jason snorted as he leaned in close and opened his mouth. He was nearly overcome by Tae Hyun’s sweaty, musky scent. It drove him wild as he greedily took Tae Hyun into his mouth. He was so intently focused on inhaling as much of that luscious cock as possible he barely heard Tae Hyun’s animal groans. The salty sweetness of precum coated his tongue and the back of his throat as his head pistoned up and down, and he knew Tae Hyun must be close. Then Tae Hyun grabbed his hair and called out, holding Jason’s mouth in place as he filled it with his thick, warm cum. Jason swallowed Tae Hyun’s deposit as he came up for air, pausing to admire his cock, still glistening with his saliva. Then he set his sights a little lower and grinned.
Jason put his hands under Tae Hyun’s thighs, pushed them skyward, and buried his face in Tae Hyun’s ass. There was a point in the not-too-distant past when he never would’ve eaten an ass that hadn’t been recently washed. But this was Tae Hyun, whose scent drove him wild. Jason attacked Tae Hyun’s ass with abandon, pressing and curling his tongue against it to the distant sound of Tae Hyun’s insistent moans. Then Tae Hyun grabbed Jason’s hair and tugged. Jason pressed his nose into Tae Hyun’s taint as he pushed his tongue inside him. Tae Hyun bucked and nearly pulled out a chunk of Jason’s hair. Jason chuckled through the pain, knowing that Tae Hyun was ready.
Jason stood back, pointing his throbbing, dripping cock at Tae Hyun’s ass. “You want it?” Tae Hyun, panting and nearly breathless with anticipation, enthusiastically nodded. Jason grinned. “I need to hear you say it.”
“I want it,” Tae Hyun replied with a leer. “Fuck me, hyung.”
Jason dropped a knee onto the bed for balance, positioned his cock head against Tae Hyun, and pushed. Tae Hyun’s ass resisted, and for a moment, Jason thought he might’ve tried to fuck him too soon. Then he plunged inside the velvety fire and, nearly overcome, fell to his hands. Jason remained still for a long, delicious moment, savoring the intensity of their physical connection until he felt Tae Hyun’s hands on his back. He shifted, pulling halfway out before pushing in again. Tae Hyun groaned as Jason pulled back and gasped as he plunged inside, slowly raking his nails down Jason’s back as he quickly built up his rhythm.
Jason knew he wouldn’t last long when Tae Hyun pressed on his back, pushing their bodies together as they fucked. Tae Hyun’s warm bourbon breath tickled Jason’s ear in time to each stroke. And their bellies were soon slick with cum leaking from Tae Hyun’s cock trapped between them. Jason urgently growled as the pressure rapidly built behind each hip flex until he knew it was nearly time. Then he sped up, pounding Tae Hyun harder and harder until he finally exploded.
Jason’s heart thumped as he let his weight rest on Tae Hyun’s chest. “I’m sorry, I forgot to ask–”
“It’s perfect,” Tae Hyun interrupted. “You don’t have to ask, hyung. I always want it inside me. Just like I always want you inside me.”
Jason pushed himself up and quietly chuckled at the wicked gleam in Tae Hyun’s dark eyes. There was a point in the not-too-distant past when he’d worried that Tae Hyun would never let him inside his walls. Then Tae Hyun became the one to publicly declare his love for Jason to the world. And he was the one who’d initiated their very public makeout session on the dance floor of an Itaewon gay club. For as rough a time as they’d been having lately, Jason wouldn’t have traded a moment of it. Everything between them felt so perfect right then. He never wanted it to end.
13
“I do.”
Tae Hyun struggled to hold back his tears as he watched Yoo Mi doing the same thing while she made her vows. She looked like a fairy tale princess in her sleek, white lace and taffeta wedding gown with a three-meter-long train. Curls of her luscious dark hair spilled ever so artfully from beneath her jeweled silver tiara. She was the fitting centerpiece to her storybook wedding. You’d never know she’d been a sobbing mess the day before.
Tae Hyun hadn’t believed that Yoo Mi would really kick him out of the wedding. After all, it was hardly their first fight and wasn’t even close to the worst one. But it was the first time they’d fought in public, and the press had a field day speculating about the cause right up until the pictures and videos of his and Jason’s Church outing hit the social media feeds.
I want to be the gay fucking idol who goes to gay clubs and kisses his boyfriend in public.
Tae Hyun got his wish and then some. Leaked videos of that kiss went viral overnight and were still trending on all the top social media platforms. And the international press celebrated Tae Hyun’s impromptu night out as a victory for gay representation, rushing out dozens of hastily written think pieces alongside grainy photos of his dance floor makeout session with Jason. All because of a kiss.
The local press was much less celebratory. Most Korean news outlets decried Tae Hyun’s lack of decency for kissing Jason in public. A few refused to disguise their homophobia behind calls for decorum, openly complaining that Tae Hyun was setting a bad example for families and children. The same news outlet that had run the interview with Ji Hoon and Tae Hyun’s parents hosted a lively debate that very morning featuring a prominent gay rights activist and a local Protestant church leader that got so heated that the pastor had to be physically removed from the set after he tried to assault the activist. All because of a kiss.
Tae Hyun and Jason had gone back to the condo after the club. Seong Woo had messaged Jason at some point, telling him they were still welcome there. And that Yoo Mi was already sorry. She’d apologized to Tae Hyun herself the following morning after Tae Hyun had a long shower, two of Jason’s painkillers, and half his coffee.
“I’m so sorry,” Yoo Mi wailed after throwing her arms around Tae Hyun. “I don’t know why I was such a bitch to you last night. You’re my best friend.”
“You’d better not forget it,” Tae Hyun demanded. “I can’t have any more of my loved ones turning against me.”
Yoo Mi tearfully nodded. “I know. I don’t care how gay you are. And if you want to march in the Pride parade, I’ll march right along beside you.”
That’s when Tae Hyun’s tears started. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
So Tae Hyun and Jason had spent the day doing what they’d originally intended, getting their final tuxedo fitting from the designer before attending the rehearsal and rehearsal dinner. Thankfully, both were private, so there was no press. Tae Hyun’s night out still dominated all the entertainment news. He was grateful to have at least one day out of the public eye.
The wedding was another story. A press armada had been camped outside the hotel all morning, hoping to catch a glimpse of the happy couple and their guests as they arrived. Which was exactly what Yoo Mi had planned. She’d also signed an exclusive deal withFlashmagazine to film and photograph the wedding, which meant Tae Hyun would be dodging their reporters all day.
But the press weren’t the only people camped outside the Park Grand Hotel that morning. A small group of vocal protestors had gathered behind a police barricade across the street from the hotel entrance with signs and a bullhorn, shouting at bewildered drivers and passersby who probably had no idea what was even happening.
Tae Hyun had been worried when he saw the press trucks, but his heart sank when he saw the protestors, knowing they’d come because of him. “I’m sorry if that’s my fault,” he told Yoo Mi as their vehicle pulled through the security gates outside the hotel entrance.
Yoo Mi waved off his apology. “Nonsense. They were always going to be here, darling.” Then she smiled. “But now I’ll be the day’s top story because of you.”
