Before Breakfast

Hanbin woke up, his head on Junhoe’s shoulder. Junhoe was supposed to have gone back to his room. Hanbin moved his head, and lazily stretched a bit before putting his lips against Junhoe's ear and whispering gently, "Junie-ah you need to wake up". In response Junhoe grunted in his sleep and turned his head, not waking up in the slightest. Chuckling to himself, Hanbin scooted closer to the other boy and blew on his ear. Again, he got hardly a stir in response.

"Okay," Hanbin thought to himself, "I guess I'll have to be a bit more persistent".
He climbed on top of Junhoe, straddling him, leaned down and again whispered into Junhoe's ear, "Junie-ah, you have to get up. It's time to go to you room" and then gently nipped at Junhoe's exposed throat.

Quicker than Hanbin could have anticipated from the seemingly sound asleep Junhoe, he was suddenly pinned to his own bed. His legs wrapped around Junhoe, and with Junhoe's face buried in his neck. "I don't want to go back to my room. This is my room now," Hanbin heard just before Junhoe kissed him.

Junhoe worked quickly, moving from Hanbin's mouth to his ear, where, unlike his own previous responses, Hanbin responded eagerly, perhaps a bit loudly as well. But the sounds excited Junhoe, and he kept going.

From Hanbin's ear, he moved to his throat, down to his collarbone, nipping gently. He knew it wouldn't be long before the rest of the boys expected everyone up for breakfast so they could leave to go to practice, so he didn't spend long making his way down his leader’s torso and taking Hanbin's dick into his mouth.

"Junhoe, no!" Hanbin whispered weakly, "we don't have time for thi-" his words cut off so he could moan as Junhoe took him in deeper. Junhoe worked quickly and efficiently and before Hanbin knew what was happening, he had reached his climax.

After the waves of pleasure passed, Junhoe laid back down beside him, kissing his forehead.
"That wasn't my plan," Hanbin huffed out.
"It was mine," Junhoe said with a laugh.
Hanbin groaned, "What do you mean that was your plan? When did I wake you up?"
Junhoe laughed, "Don't you remember what woke you up?"
Hanbin thought for a moment and was able to conjure up a fuzzy memory of a hand rubbing circles on his back and warm lips brushing against his forehead shortly before he woke up. "You brat!" Hanbin exclaimed as he playfully pushed Junhoe up and out of his bed. "Now go on, get to your room!"

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