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“Ouch!” Seo-jun said, hand to his head as he sat up.

“I really thought you’d avoid that,” Dex said, holding out his hand and pulling Seo-jun to his feet.

“Good move. I anticipated a side-kick.”

As always, Dex felt Seo-jun’s praise like sunshine after a storm.

Finished for the day, they both headed into the locker room and the showers where Seo-jun startled Dex by joining him in his stall.

“You dropped the soap,” Seo-jun said with an evil grin when Dex fumbled the bar and failed to catch it before it hit the floor.

Suddenly very turned on, Dex moved so his back was to Seo-jun and deliberately bent over to pick up the soap. He heard Seo-jun’s quick intake of breath over the spray of water and looked at him over his shoulder.

“Gonna take advantage of the situation?” Dex’s eyes moved from Seo-jun’s down his wet, toned body to where his long cock stood at attention, the head fully free of the foreskin. Not sure what had gotten into him but knowing beyond a doubt what he wanted at that moment, Dex wiggled his ass at Seo-jun.

Taking a quick step forward, Seo-jun brought his erect cock level with Dex’s hole.

“Do you really want this? Now?”

With a loud groan, Dex placed a hand on the wall of the shower. “God, yes. Fuck me, Seo-jun.”

The next thing Dex knew, Seo-jun had doused his erection with hair conditioner from the bottle on the sill and was pushing inside him. The stall filled with the scent Dex associated with Seo-jun, and that only served to ramp up his ardor. He didn’t care if it hurt, he just wanted Seo-jun to give it to him.

Chapter Thirty: Seo-jun

The way Dex’s body trembled as Seo-jun pushed the fat head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle and into Dex’s ass was erotic as hell.

Dex winced, and Seo-jun stilled.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked, barely holding onto his sanity. The head of his dick had entered heaven and the rest of his cock wanted to follow.

“Just for a second,” Dex said, breathing hard. “God, how do you do this? It’s not going to fit.”

Seo-jun caressed Dex’s hips with trembling fingers. “It’s all about relaxing. I should have stretched you first. I’m sorry. I just got really excited when you bent over like that and told me to fuck you.” He closed his eyes. “God, Dex. You feel so good.” Swallowing hard, he started to pull out so he could prepare Dex for him like he should have done in the first place, but Dex stopped him with a hand on Seo-jun’s thigh.

“No. Don’t. I want you to stay inside me. I’ll adjust, just hold on.” Dex wiggled his ass, and Seo-jun moaned, unbelievablyturned on as he stared at the place where the head of his cock disappeared inside Dex’s beautiful asshole.

“Just…don’t move for a minute. Let me do the work,” Dex instructed before proceeding to so-very-gently fuck himself on the head of Seo-jun’s cock while making the dirtiest noises Seo-jun had ever heard come out of a person, and that included in porn. The sounds reverberated off the walls and were soon joined by Seo-jun’s fervent curses in Korean. Gradually, Seo-jun felt Dex relax his vice-like grip on the head of his cock, and, when Dex moved backward, Seo-jun sank just a little more inside him.

“M-Maybe it’s kind of like jumping into the pool when the water’s too cold.” Dex continued to make baby thrusts with his ass. “Maybe you should just shove it up there.”

Seo-jun let out a whimper. Dex was killing him.

“I’ll hurt you if I do that,” he said tightly. He was quickly losing all control. He wanted so badly to fuck Dex senseless until they both exploded.

“Well. Yeah. But then it will feel good, right?”

Seo-jun moaned. “Dex…please.”

Dex moved backward, taking a little more of Seo-jun’s hard cock inside of him, his fingers curling on the tiled wall. “Do it, Seo-jun. I want you to.”

Overcome with desire, Seo-jun rammed his cock to the hilt and Dex let out a shout. Planting his other hand on the wall, Dex braced himself as Seo-jun, his cock wrapped in hot, tight silk, began to rock.

“Dex?” he asked, closing his eyes tightly against the extreme pleasure assaulting him.

“I’m okay,” Dex said hoarsely. “God, you feel like a fucking tree trunk in my ass.”

The humor of the statement washed over Seo-jun, mixing with the euphoria of being inside Dex, and a laugh bubbled up and escaped his mouth.