A/N ::: TOO LAZY TO DOUBLE EDIT~~

Jiyong' mom was a lecturer in a local university, and though she stayed home that summer, she was often away. When Jay was around, Jiyong basically ignored her. It's not like he kissed Youngbae in front of her or anything like that, but they did do some pretty y wrestling.

Youngbae think he would have been happy just frotting (that is, grinding together) with Jiyong on top of him forever, with maybe an occasional sixty-nine for variety, but Jiyong wanted to try something else. He mentioned it once when they were humping away on each other, but Youngbae was too busy to think about it. Well, Youngbae was already got the best ever, so why would he think more?

He brought it up again a few days later on an afternoon when his mom and Jay were out. Youngbae and Jiyong had just stripped in his room, and looking each other over. "Want to try butting?" he asked.

Youngbae’s eyes dropped to that big of his mate. "I don't know," he said doubtfully.

"You can do me first," Jiyong offered. "And if you don't like it, we don't have to do it."

Well, Youngbae had been looking at his a lot more lately. So he bit his lip and nodded.

"Great! We'll need some Vaseline."

Youngbae never did ask how he knew that. It wasn't from trying it with anybody before because he was Jiyong’s first just like he was him. He disappeared down the hall to his mom's bathroom and came back with his wagging and a small container of Vaseline in his hand.

"Here," he said, pulling off the lid. "Put some on your ."

Hesitantly, Youngbae swiped a small amount onto his fingers.

"Rub it over the end and down the sides," Jiyong told him.

Youngbae did. He took some and rubbed it into Jiyong’s bottom. Then Jiyong set down the Vaseline and dropped down to all-fours on the floor.

If Youngbae hadn't been hard before, he would have gotten instantly hard looking at Jiyong' waiting, , . His deep pinkish brown balls hung down between his white legs, and the cheeks of that smooth, white, muscled were slightly apart. Youngbae almost dove onto him.

Dropping to his knees, Youngbae placed the end of his on Jiyong’s pucker. Holding it firmly in place, Youngbae pushed his hips forward. His glans or dickhead was bigger than his shaft. It popped inside and the tight ring of Jiyong's sphincter closed behind it.

"Oh," Jiyong murmured.

"Is it okay?"

"Yeah. Just feels weird."

"Looks weird," Youngbae told him. Actually, it looked hot. He eased his hips forward and watched as his shaft disappeared inside Jiyong. At the same time, he felt Jiyong’s tightness ease down it. He was hot inside. "Oh," He moaned.

"Is it okay?" Jiyong asked.

Youngbae pulled his hips back and pushed them forward, feeling Jiyong’s tightness passed up and down.

"Yeah," He told him. "It feels good."

Youngbae pushed all the way in until just a little spot of his showed between Jiyong’s cheeks. It felt so good, he grounded in and Jiyong’s tightness squeezed the base of his shaft. "Oh, !" He murmured. He made a tentative pump or two, and then instinct took over, and he began to .

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Youngbae know he grunted. Jiyong was grunting, too. It felt unbelievable. When he came, the sensation of pumping his deep inside Jiyong was like the perfect ending. When Youngbae was done, he collapsed onto Jiyong.

"That," he murmured, "was ing awesome."

"I want to try," Jiyong said.

Reluctantly, mostly because Youngbae f