It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 258: No, hands behind your head, not on your face

Chapter 258: No, hands behind your head, not on your face

"And do you want to know what else feels like an eel?" Dongwoo asked with a sly grin.

"What’s that?"

"My dick. It’s twitching like an electric eel. And do you know why?"

Seojun went silent. Then, he tittered, his lips curling up into a grin and he asked,

"I wonder. Tell me, Hyung, why is your dick twitching like an eel? I’ve grown quite curious."

Dongwoo squinted his eyes. Was he still not going to take the hint?

Did he have to become so shameless and ask directly that he wanted him to fuck him in the private room of a public gym?

It was so embarrassing to think about.

No, he wasn’t going to go down without a fight.

This was a matter of pride.

That shamelessness that Seojun normally exhibited when they were in their apartment, he was going to force that shamelessness out whether he liked it or not.

"Why did you grow silent, Hyung?" Seojun asked but Dongwoo did not say a word. "Huh? Are you sulking?"

He lifted Dongwoo’s body to sit up and hugged him, dropping his head on his shoulder.

"Tell me, Hyung, is there something you’re dissatisfied with? Am I not being a good coach?" He asked.

’No, you’re being a good coach. So good that you’re neglecting the fact that you’re my lover first before you’re a coach,’ Dongwoo thought, throwing his face aside.

Seojun watched Dongwoo act stubbornly and smiled. It was cute.

"You still haven’t told your coach why your dick feels like an eel, Hyung." He spoke in Dongwoo’s ear, causing Dongwoo to flinch.

He was still quite sensitive because he was hard.

"Is it ethical for the coach to be this close?" Dongwoo asked.

"Well, no. But consider it a special treatment." He said and laughed. "Now, let’s do a little bit of sit-ups. And if after this, you don’t feel better down there," he pointed at his erection. "Then we’ll do the kind of exercise," he drew his ear even closer and bit his ear lightly, blowing into it. "...that drives you to ecstasy." He whispered.

Dongwoo covered his ears, his face flushing red and he answered,

"Alright."

He wouldn’t say what he wanted and since Seojun was playing with him like that, he would wait and make sure Seojun was the one to admit that he was going to help him, meaning he was equally horny.

Dongwoo laid flat on his back but his front wasn’t exactly flat as his little erection left a tent in his shorts. It was embarrassing looking at it and he covered his face.

"No, hands behind your head, not on your face." Seojun instructed.

"But it’s too embarrassing," Dongwoo said.

"If it’s too embarrassing for you, then consider how I, the coach, feel," Seojun said and Dongwoo peeked in between his fingers and said,

"Why would I consider that when you like this sort of thing?" He asked, rendering Seojun speechless.

"I won’t deny it but..." He sighed. "Fine, do whatever you want." Then he licked his lips. "I’ll just do whatever I want to."

With that, he pulled down Dongwoo’s shorts, shocking him.

"What are you doing?"

"Doing the sort of thing I like, hehe." He snickered and Dongwoo went red all over.

He didn’t have to go that far, did he?

"Seojun, let’s not go that far." He said, trying to drag his shorts back up but Seojun took them off in an instant and threw them aside.

"Oh, too late. They’re already gone." He said with a mischievous grin. He looked at Dongwoo’s dick. It was twitching.

That pink lump of flesh that was ever so naughty was shamelessly twitching in front of both of them.

"Oh, it is a sight to behold," Seojun said.

"Stop staring." Dongwoo demanded.

"Oh right. I am a coach right now." He said and grabbed Dongwoo’s legs.

He folded them up and pressed his foot.

"Now, try to sit up while I hold on to your legs." He said, and Dongwoo nodded, still feeling embarrassed and shy.

He was doing situps without anything on his lower half and he also had an erection, twitching embarrassingly.

"Try to sit up, Hyung. It’s not that hard." Seojun said, and Dongwoo tried to lift his body, but contrary to what Seojun said, it was actually hard.

It took a lot out of him for his body to sit up while his legs were pinned down.

"Wow, Hyung. You might be flexible but you suck at situps." Seojun said while Dongwoo panted.

He dropped his body back and tried to sit up again, once again panting like a dog, in the sense that he stuck his tongue out.

Seojun stared at him as he panted. His face was flushed already and his tongue sticking out of his mouth looked like it needed help going back to where it belonged.

He gulped. He wanted to kiss Dongwoo that very moment but then Dongwoo asked,

"How many more?"

Seojun snapped out of it and responded like he hadn’t been the least distracted.

"You’re going to do twenty."

At the mention of that, Dongwoo’s mouth dropped.

"That many? I don’t think I’ll be able to live that long." Dongwoo complained.

"Come on, Hyung. Don’t be lazy. It’s just five." He said and thought of something. "I tell you what, if you complete ten, you’ll get a kiss. And if you complete twenty-" he connected the tip of his index finger and thumb together, making a round shape and stuck his tongue through it and then grinned mischievously. "-you’ll get this."

Yeah, that was the motivation Dongwoo needed at the moment and so he threw his back to the floor and sat up, with all he had.

He completed ten sit-ups like it was no big deal, and Seojun wondered if he had actually been pretending to be weak.

But in any case, they were both looking forward to the first reward.

So, as Dongwoo lifted his body on the tenth sit-up, his lips connected to Seojun’s lips that had been eagerly waiting.

He devoured his lips and attacked his tongue next. That tongue that tempted him each time Dongwoo panted from exhaustion.

They both kissed, losing themselves in each other’s sultry lips.

Saliva rolled down the corners of their lips as they hungrily devoured each other but it had to stop somewhere.

When Seojun felt it was getting beyond him and he would go past the level of kissing, he broke the kiss and said,

"Let’s complete the rest of the situps before this adrenaline rush runs out." He said, and Dongwoo, dazed by the kiss, smirked and said,

"Sure." His eyes went down. "After all," he moved his leg and dropped it on Seojun’s cock that had become hard as well. "... I’m no longer the only one anticipating the reward." He leaned to whisper in Seojun’s ear. "I’ll do to you what you do to me. So let’s wrap this up quickly." He blew in his ear and pushed his body back.

He was elated that he did not give in to his raging desire and twitching erection and instead, dragged Seojun down with him.

Now, they were both hard. Seojun would have to give in and that would make him, Dongwoo, the winner of this silly game.

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