Sung, finding his hardening that little bit more, kisses down Widow's neck, one of his hands gripping his waist, flipping the over once more so he was laying against the bar, ing upwards, but less now, wanting Widow to take control.
"I don't know." he said, pasting his ear to the door. He thought of something else. "I think he needs to know who you are, and I don't think you'd even think of that if you didn't admit it." he shrugged.
With his mouth close to the other's, he whispered shakily. "Oppa." He stucked a breath in past his tongue before rolling his head back and arching up again.
Sung pressed his forehead against the others, pecking his lips quickly. "Widow... C-call me oppa..." He whispered, his own eyes drooping closed and his pace evening out slightly.
Blackwidow couldn't speak now. His eyes were still pasted closed and his moans were deep. He continued to buck against him, enjoying his company more and more as he rubbed against him.
"close enough..." Sung sighed, letting go of the that was in his hand, placing a hand either side of the blonde's head and picking up the pace, going faster and deeper every time, his fangs slowly sinking through his gums.
Blacksung thought for a moment, staying still now, "Hm... Move it for God's sake... what?" He asked, cocking his head to the side slightly, taking the youger's member into his hand and pumping smoothly.
With a throaty moan, Blackwidow buckled below him, moving against him roughly. His now free hand played at his own s as he groaned again, "Move it, for God's sake!"
Sung smirked, as if not even noticing the fangs, purposely carrying on the slow pace be had maintained so far, "You know, those fangs of yours give me immense pleasure..." He started, pushing himself all the way inside the blonde's tight .
Blackwidow's fangs hung from his gums as his hand moved even faster. He reached towards him with his other hand and pulled him by his hair. "I said, before I change my mind." he spoke past his fangs.
"You think I'm going to go fast? Not after your little stunt." Sung told him, turning them over so Widow was now laying with his back flat against the cool table, hovering over him, teasing his entrance with the head of , painfully slowly pushing inside, staying still for a mere moment before levering himself back out again, just as slow if not slower.
Blackwidow withdrew again, not allowing the other to move as he climbed on top of him, a hand still on , moving quickly. "Please, before I change my mind again." he begged.
"Why'd you stay, if you knew he was going to find out eventually?" he asked him, his face straight as they continued to listen, ears pasted to the door. "If everyone knows, it's only a matter of time before he does, too."
Sung, cheeks now red from blushing, involuntarily moaned. "T-then let me inskde you..." he muttered, head falling back again when Widow rammed inside of him.
Gaho jerked in surprise, he hadn't been expecting that question. "I... I don't really know. I mean... There was something about him when I first saw him that made me want to protect him, but then I got way too into the whole dog thing, so... I don't know. Probably leave if he wants me too, even though I won't really want to."
-shrugs and watches the two- I don't know about humans, but dogs don't care about that stuff. To each his own, I suppose. I wouldn't do my own brother, if I had one, because I'd feel so weird about it. But if these guys are happy, then they're happy. -shrugs again and looks back at him-
That's how humans normally do it, too. But these kids are weird. They're brothers, even. And while Grandfather supports this thing, it's still not very common among brothers. -looks at him- Aren't they strange?