It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 321: I guess it’s just me left

Chapter 321: I guess it’s just me left

Water splashes echoed in the bathroom, bathing down Seojin’s hair as he took his time under the shower, washing his body clean as he felt dirty for some reason. Maybe it was because he held Song Haijin that night.

She was the kind of filth he never wanted to get involved with.

He turned off the shower, picked up his towel, and cleaned his face first. He looked at his reflection in the mirror and then grinned.

He felt satisfied with his actions.

Dropping the towel on his head, he walked towards the door, butt naked and opened it. He was greeted with loud moans from Dongwoo and Seojun on the bed.

"Ahh, ah. Mnn, harder." Dongwoo moaned, clutching the sheet tight while Seojun pounded from behind, holding his waist firmly in place as he drilled his big cock into Dongwoo’s hole. "Haah!" His toes curled and Seojun pressed deeper into him.

Dongwoo opened his eyes and caught Seojin watching them while cleaning his hair. His eyes were fixed directly on that spot where Seojun’s cock was attached to Dongwoo’s insides.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Dongwoo’s lustful face. His eyes were hazy as he could no longer think straight with his sweet spot getting hit continuously.

Saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth as he drowned in the sweet ecstasy Seojun was feeding him.

His own cock had turned rock hard from the sight. He was turned on.

"Ah, what a sight." He mumbled and then tossed the towel aside, walking closer to them.

He knelt on the bed, in front of Dongwoo’s face and said,

"Hyung, you seem to be enjoying yourself." He reached out for Dongwoo’s face, grabbed his chin softly, and then leaned down to whisper in his ear. "You’re looking so delicious right now that I want to gobble you up?"

Then, he felt a hand on his cock. He looked down to see it was Dongwoo’s hand. He was pressing his thumb against the tip of Seojin’s hard cock and Seojin’s face twisted in a smirk.

"Hyung, do you want me to fill your other greedy hole? You want me to thrust into it so that you can no longer breathe properly? Is this what you want?" He asked, missing his words with a bit of dirt.

Dongwoo, instead of using words, looked up at Seojin with his barely stable vision and opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out to show that that was exactly what he wanted.

He was so far gone and had been devoured by lust that, once again, he had become a completely different person from the meal and kind Dongwoo everyone at work knows.

"Haha," he laughed and then gave Dongwoo what he wanted.

Dongwoo started with a lick and slowly, Seojin pushed his cock in till it was halfway in.

"Haah, Hyung, your mouth feels so good." Seojin said, slowly pushing in and out, not matching Seojun’s pace... Yet.

He didn’t want to hurt Dongwoo’s throat, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t go fast either. He just wanted to give him time to adjust to his mouth widening to take in his cock.

After all, no good will come from ruining his throat.

And then, he thrust his cock in harder than before. He looked up to see Seojun grunting.

Dongwoo had clenched his hole hard and trapped Seojun’s cock in, unable to pull out.

"Haha, you need to relax, Hyung." Seojin said, not relenting on his thrusts. "Or you’re going to rip Matteo’s cock apart."

Dongwoo could hardly breathe but he loved this feeling. The feeling of being clogged on both sides.

At this point, he couldn’t tell if he was a masochist. Maybe he partially was, since he felt pleasure from the little pain they inflicted on him from time to time and how he shivered in excitement each time they talked dirty to him.

Seojun felt him freeing himself up and wasted no time to continue his thrusts. But then he paused, picked up the lube, and poured it on his cock that was nearly out of the hole.

They did this from time to time. Because they had sex so often and for so long at a time, they needed to make sure Dongwoo’s hole was well lubed, to avoid complications like tearing his insides with continuous dry friction or something similar.

Seojin watched his brother do this and closed his eyes. He focused his attention on the hole he was using; Dongwoo’s soft, tight throat kept clenching around him, and it was ever-lubricated with his saliva.

"Haah, this feels so good, Hyung. I just want to keep thrusting." He said with a satisfied smile. "Dongwoo Hyung, Dongwoo Hyung."

Then, Dongwoo shuddered as he reached his climax before anyone else and spilled his cum all over the sheets, this forced Seojun to cum as Dongwoo’s hole tightened up even more, driving Seojun to pure ecstasy.

"I’m cumming, Hyung. I’m cumming inside you." He said and bit his lip, his veins crawling up his arms as he clenched Dongwoo’s waist tightly, forcing all of his cock in and shooting his load right down into his hole, crushing his walls, and driving Dongwoo crazy.

"I guess it’s just me left." Seojin said and grunted as he shot his load down Dongwoo’s throat and Dongwoo swallowed with no second thought.

Even if he was out of it from ecstasy, his nympho instincts told him to swallow and his moving throat sucked out every last drop of Seojin’s seeds.

"Gah, Hyung. You’re doing it again." Seojin said, referring to Dongwoo’s act of sucking his cum dry from his cock.

"Hah! Hah!" Dongwoo breathed out, lying on the bed, exhausted. "That felt great." He said and glanced at the two, finally coming back to his senses. "Shall we take the picture now?"

"Are you sure you can do it now?" Seojun asked, concerned as he looked exhausted.

"Oh, it’s no big deal." Dongwoo said, coming from the bed.

He sat up and could feel his hole leaking Seojun’s cum. Ah, he felt so full.

He did not bother to clean it up or take it out and instead, picked up the camera from the table.

"I’ll just sit down while taking the pictures." He stood up and managed to get to the chair with his wobbly legs.

They were finally going to take the picture.

(Remember when Dongwoo asked if he could take a picture of them naked, but in his mind, he actually wanted to capture them when they were high on ecstasy? Well, this is it.)

After Seojin got back home, Dongwoo asked,

"Are you okay?" He did not ask Seojin where he had been or what he had been up to but rather, seeing the subtle strangeness in his face, he asked that.

"Yeah, Hyung. I’m very fine." But Dongwoo could sense something was not right with him.

Anyway, he stood on his feet, walked up to Seojin, and grabbed his hand.

"You’ve eaten dinner, right? I saw your post." Seojin nodded. "Good." He tiptoed and kissed his lips softly. "I want to take pictures tonight. I already told Seojun. So, let’s have one round," he kissed Seojin’s hand. "And then take the pictures."

Seojin stared at his face, as if searching for something and then kissed his lips, deeper than Dongwoo had done before breaking the kiss and dropping his head on his shoulder.

"Alright, Hyung."

And that was how they ended up going one round and Dongwoo picking up a camera.

"How do you want us to pose, Hyung?" Seojin asked.

"You’re the experts, you tell me," Dongwoo said, fixing his camera lens. He was blushing in excitement, knowing he would finally take pictures of them.

But how was he going to get them high in ecstasy? He couldn’t take the pictures while they were having sex, they wouldn’t come out great. Then...

"Can you two... Masturbate?" He suddenly asked, shamelessly but confident.

They looked at him oddly for a while and then laughed.

"Hyung, are you sure you don’t want to use our pictures as masturbation material while we’re not around?" Seojin asked.

"You have to tell us the truth, Hyung." Seojun added, equally laughing. "So we can give you exactly what you want."

"No, I am not looking for masturbation material," Dongwoo said flushing in embarrassment. They were so easy to misjudge, sheesh. "I just want... To take the picture when you’re high on..." He licked his lips and pursed them. "Ecstasy." He brushed the back of his neck. "Especially when you’re about to cum. I want to get that shot perfectly. So... Will you do it for me?"

They were silent for a few seconds before relaxing their shoulders.

"Anything, Hyung. We just needed to confirm but it does mean we won’t do it." Seojun said and he nodded in appreciation.

"Thank you."

Why did Dongwoo want this picture so badly to be of them drowned in ecstasy? He was still trying to find a reasonable answer. He just knew that it was a sight that he would want to look at no matter the time and place.

Then, being drowned in ecstasy was pure beauty and art, and he wanted it captured, by all means.

It may not be the same with how they looked while they thrust their cocks inside him and melted with the pleasure but... It would be similar.

"One more thing, Hyung," Seojin said. "If you want us to do this so naturally that it looks like we’re actually fucking you, you’ll need to help too."

"Help?" Dongwoo blinked, confused. "How... How do I help and take pictures at the same time?"

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.