In the last episode...

The laughter fell away as Jin got closer and closer to Anan’s sex, and a violent shiver went up his spine. He knew that having someone else touch him would feel different, but he never thought that it would feel like this . Every touch from Jin excited him, and he found himself wanting more. As much as he was enjoying their taking things slow, he needed more.

And now...

Anan grabbed Jin’s wrist and guided it under his briefs and to his crotch. He couldn’t believe he was being this bold, but it was now or never, and he didn’t want to wait much longer. Jin’s eyes widened in shock, and his heart thumped. He gulped, collecting himself so he could figure out how much to give to the virgin. “What do you want?”

Frustrated, Anan groaned, but it came out like a strained moan of pleasure. “Touch me…”

Jin ran his finger over Anan’s tip, wet with precum. Anan squirmed, lazily jerking his hips into the man’s hand. Jin swallowed again, not sure if he’d ever seen anything so sexy. Having control over Anan’s pleasure made him feel dominant in a way he never had, and he didn’t know he liked the feeling this much. Jin licked his lips, then breathed out the question.

“Where?”

Anan moved Jin’s hand even lower, past his balls, until they reached his tight hole, twitching and eager for contact. 

That was all that Jin needed to know. For now, at least. With his free hand, he reached over to the nightstand beside the bed and grabbed the lube. He placed it next to himself on the bed, then pulled Anan’s briefs down his legs, then discarded them. It being Anan’s first time, Jin knew that he’d have to do a lot of prep to be able to sink into him the way that he wanted to. There was no such thing as too much lube, and he was generous as he squirted the slippery liquid onto his index finger. Jin took a breath, then pushed his finger into the anus. The entrance was much smoother than he’d expected it to be. Slowly but surely, he developed a rhythm, and relished in the sound of Anan’s moans beneath him. Half the time, he held his mouth shut as he tried to stifle the sounds. “Don’t do that,” Jin whispered, and he bent down to whisper into Anan’s ear. “It’ll feel better if you let them out.”

As Anan opened his mouth, Jin lubed up another finger, then slipped it in. He pumped his digits in and out of Anan, whispering, “fuck, you’re so sexy,” as he did. The words surprised Anan, and he gasped quietly between his sounds of pleasure. But, it made the whole ordeal feel even better. The man’s dirty mouth was hot. To Jin’s surprise, as he stuck another finger up the virgin’s ass, the preparation was going by much faster than he had expected. There were already up to three fingers, and it hadn’t even been ten minutes yet. Anan thrusted into Jin’s hand, “nhn!” And Jin knew that he was ready then.

He pulled his finger’s out of the man’s wet ass, and Anan whined. “Wha-”

Jin did away with his pants and underwear, exposing his hard cock. Anan couldn’t help but stare at the man’s length and girth. It was perfect; the way it twitched, the precum that dripped from its tip, its throbbing veins, the red tints all around it. Anan felt himself salivate just looking at it, and his heart pounded in anticipation. Jin grabbed the bottle of lube, squirted it into his hand, then stared into Anan’s eyes as he stroked his erect member. He got back onto the bed, kneeling above the other man.

“I was gonna tease you and say something playful but,” Jin readied himself at Anan’s entrance. “But,” he choked the words out, “holy fuck I want to ram into you so fucking badly.”

Anan sucked in a breath, then opened his legs up for him. “Please,” he pleaded, and that broke the last of Jin’s willpower. Jin inched his hips forward as he entered the virgin, his length slowly disappearing into the tight flesh. Anan gripped the chiseled arms of the man above him, and did his best to relax. Virgin as he might’ve been, he had some idea of what not to do. And holding his breath was a ‘not’.

Jin focused on Anan as he sunk deeper into him. He watched him writhe underneath him, and observed the look of pleasure on the younger man’s face. “Unh…” Anan breathed out, the feeling of a dick sinking further and further into him making him feel full. The pulse of Jin’s hot length reminded him that this was not one of his toys, but a real man that was sinking into him. 

With a low grunt, Jin pushed the last of his length into the sweet flesh, and he sighed with pleasure. ‘Finally,’ he thought, and he closed his eyes to focus on the feeling. It had been a while since he’d had sex with a man, as he had been so busy with work. Somehow, he’d distracted himself enough that he didn’t really need it. At this moment, though, he couldn’t imagine how he’d ever leave this room.