Thunder clashed outside the window. Lightning flashed and took the power out with it as it faded from the sky. Lance had to secretly pinch the side of his leg to make sure this wasn’t just another one of the many vivid dreams he’d had about Jin since they’d started talking. Did Jin really just lick his thumb and ask if he wanted to play?

Lance jerked his hand away in shock and stared at it, still trying to wrap his head around the fact that it was real. He felt the heat rush to his cheeks as his lips pulled into a sly smile. “What kind of fun do you want to have, Jin?”

He put a hand on Jin’s chest and pushed him back against the arm of the couch. He could feel Jin’s heart beat against his hand through the shirt.

“Is this what you had in mind?” Lance leaned down and ran his tongue along the soft, salty skin of his neck.

“Jin, you taste so good.”

Jin moaned and panted, but he pushed Lance back a little.

Shit! Did I take it too far? Did I seriously just ruin our friendship? Lance started to freak out.

“Lance… You don’t have to do this,” Jin said in a raspy voice. His face looked like he was struggling with the decision. “I… I just wanted to….” He turned his gaze to the floor, embarrassed. “Fuck! This isn’t how I wanted to tell you.”

Lance hooked Jin’s chin with a finger and lifted his face up to him. His heart pounded so hard he could barely hear the storm raging just outside. “Tell me what, Jin?” He asked teasingly. “Do you have a little crush on me?”

The smile that spread across Jin’s face made Lance’s sarcastic face fall away and his dick jump. Jin held Lance’s hand against his beating heart. “Nothing I feel for you could be considered either little or a crush.”

Lance wasn’t sure of who leaned into who, but their lips suddenly collided. Their bodies ground together as they were left breathless and fighting for air. He could feel Jin’s cock grow the more he moved against him.

Jin slid his hand under Lance’s shirt. The light touch almost made Lance pull away from being tickled, but the rest of his body refused the idea immediately. Nothing could pull him away now.

Jin moved his hands around to his back and lightly dug his fingers in, slowly dragging them down. Lance threw his head back with a moan. He looked back down to see a smug smile on Jin’s face.

Lance pulled Jin’s face close and let his hands dive into the soft locks of silver hair. “Oh??? Is that what you meant by play?” He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled at it, making Jin gasp and buck against him. Lance took advantage of Jin’s exposed neck and bit at it softly, dragging his teeth, then his tongue to Jin’s collarbone.

“Lance… Wait!”

Lance laughed, a little proud at how much Jin seemed to be affected by him. He pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor, and smiled down at him. “Are you sure you want me to stop now?”

Jin’s cheeks turned red. “Not stop… Just take it a little slower?” He turned his face away again. Lance growled inside his mind. He didn’t mean to embarrass Jin with that. “I… I don’t get much privacy…”

Lance cut Jin off mid sentence with a soft and searching kiss. “This isn’t our only chance. This won’t be a one time thing,” he whispered in Jin’s ear. “You have me for as long as you want me, Jin.”

Jin let out a hot and heavy breath that warmed Lance’s ear. “What if I want you forever?”

Lance almost wanted to pinch himself again. He couldn’t believe it was actually happening. Everything changed in a matter of minutes. They could never go back to being friends now. A tear slid down his cheek, both for their ending friendship and for what lied ahead.

He swallowed a lump down his dry throat and nodded to Jin. “If you’ll have me.”

Jin put an arm around him and flipped Lance beneath him. He kissed him as his hands roamed over Lance’s body and started undoing his pants. “I’ll have all of you.”

Lance moaned and held a fist full of Jin’s hair as Jin kissed his way down his chest. Nipping at his sensitive skin with his teeth every now and then. His hips bucked and dick pressed against his jeans, straining to be released. Jin’s hands obliged as soon as his fingers stopped shaking enough to finally get the button and zipper undone.

He saw Jin’s momentary hesitation. “You...AHH!...You don’t have to do this.” Lance managed to moan out as Jin bit at the inside of his hip.

Jin smiled up at him and held eye contact as he held Lance’s dick up and slowly slid it into his hot wet mouth.

Lance had gotten a blow-job before, but it was nothing like this. Nothing in his life had ever been this intense. Sweat dripped from his brows, into his eyes, but he didn’t dare break eye contact. He could tell Jin wasn't experienced in this kind of thing, but it didn't detract from the pleasure. If anything, it may have added to it.

He pulled at Jin’s hair again, making him moan. Jin’s throat vibrated around his cock with the sound. He pulled it out of his mouth. Lance had to hold back from cumming at the sight of a string of Jin’s saliva leading from his puffy bottom lip to his throbbing cock.

“I want you to fuck me, Jin.” His words came out soft and breathy, even though his need for Jin to be inside him was screaming throughout his entire body. “I need you inside me.”

Jin hesitated again. “I’m… I’ve never been with anyone.”

Lance leaned around the side of the couch and pulled a bottle of lube out from the side-table drawer. “Just use this and go slow…” He grinned at him. “...at first.”

Jin kicked his pants off the side of the couch. Lance saw Jin’s huge dick pulsing and hard. He poured some lube onto his hand and rubbed it on himself. He pulled him into position but waited to go further. Lance didn’t want Jin to be nervous or regret how it happened later. He pulled Jin’s face closer and continued stroking him as their kisses grew hotter and heavier.

Jin stopped kissing his lips and leaned up to kiss Lance’s forehead. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Lance let a small giggle loose. He wasn’t laughing at Jin, but he couldn’t believe how innocent and caring he was. “I will love every inch, and every second, you are inside me.”

Jin pushed against his entrance carefully. But not hard enough to enter. Lance could tell he was nervous. He pushed himself against Jin. This time making it slide inside. Lance bit his bottom lip and held back a whimper he knew would probably scare Jin out of him. Jin stayed perfectly still, letting Lance push further on to him at his own pace.

He took Jin’s hips with his hands and pulled him closer. He enjoyed the small moan it pulled from Jin, almost as much as he enjoyed feeling his hard cock slide farther in. Jin pumped his hips slowly.

Jin dipped down and took Lance’s bottom lip between his teeth and pulled at it. Lance’s ass tightened around Jin and sucked him further in. They both moaned in ecstasy.

Jin stared softly into his eyes. “I love you, Lance.”