It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 172: Will they really let me off after this?

Chapter 172: Will they really let me off after this?

The twins, knowing their precious Hyung would have a thousand and one reason to not have sex that night, decided to do something for him instead.

After such wild and passionate, strike that, truthful confessions, let’s go with that, a hoot steamy sex was supposed to come right after but they couldn’t afford to go that far.

They dragged Dongwoo into their room and threw him on the bed.

"Wait, no, you... You can’t." He said, pushing Seojun’s face but he simply smiled through Dongwoo’s palm pressed against his face and said,

"Don’t worry, Hyung, we’re not having sex." He said. "We’re just going to make you feel good."

"Make me... Feel good?" He asked and Seojun dragged his pants down, including his underwear. "Hey!"

"Haha, this might be the first time I’m actually seeing you soft aside from the times when we had to bath you after

you passed out from sex. But even then, you were still a little hard." He said and grabbed his dick while Dongwoo flushed in embarrassment.

Getting told that he passed out from sex wasn’t exactly a great feat. Well, whose fault was it? They were the ones providing him with the mind-blowing sex with that crazy stamina of theirs, shaming the little stamina he had been so proud of at the start.

He couldn’t keep up so he had to pass out right after a few rounds.

"Oh, it’s hard." Seojin said, observing from the side. "Hyung, did you think of anything naughty just now?"

"What?!" Dongwoo looked down and saw he already had an erection. All Seojun did was touch it while he thought about those times he passed out from sex with them.

Was that all it took to get him hard?

He covered his face, flushing in embarrassment.

"Now, now, Hyung. We’re going to make you feel good. Just you, okay? So don’t make that expression that will make it difficult for us to hold ourselves back, eh, Hyung?" Seojin whispered in his ear and slid his hand inside Dongwoo’s shirt.

He went straight for the nipples while nibbling on his ear.

Seojun started stroking Dongwoo’s dick and then licked the top.

"N-no," Dongwoo said. "It’s... It’s dirty. I haven’t washed up and..."

"Don’t make this hard for me, Hyung." Seojun said with a grin. "I don’t think I’ll be able to stay patient till you’re done washing up. So, let me just do this."

Dongwoo watched him as he took all of his dick in his mouth, enveloping him with pleasure.

"Mmn, haah!" Dongwoo moaned.

He was getting a blow job and having his nipples played with at the same time. It was too stimulating and he didn’t have the confidence that he would be able to hold on for even ten minutes.

"I...I..."

"Are you at your limit, Hyung?" Seojin asked. "Do you want to cum already?"

"Yes, yes. So please, stop." He said, but this only caused them to go hard on him, and before he knew it, he was spilling his load directly into Seojun’s mouth.

Unlike before, Seojun made sure to swallow every single thing and licked the rest off the tip.

Dongwoo covered his face in shame. What have they become?

It was like eating his cum had become a regular for them and it was so embarrassing to watch.

’Will they really let me off after this?’ Dongwoo wondered. ’There’s...’ his eyes trailed down. ’Seojin’s cock is also...’

He wanted it. No, he shouldn’t. But he was falling into temptation and...

"Alright, Hyung. That will be all." Seojin announced, lifting him up.

Seojun wore him his underwear and his pants while Seojin kissed his lips.

"This should be enough." He said and smiled.

Dongwoo was dumbstruck. He was sure they would take things to the next level but they kept their word and made it only about him.

They smiled as they waved at him and once he was out of their door, he came to realize how quick that was.

He sighed.

Well, he was thankful.

If they hadn’t stopped there, he would’ve definitely given into temptation and gone all the way.

’Seriously, this makes me feel like I’m the bad guy.’ he thought as he opened the door to his room.

He found Minwoo on the bed, sleeping.

’Is it that late? He’s already asleep.’ he thought. ’Well, I guess I’ll turn in too. I’ll take a bath and...’ he remembered Seojun sucking his dick and his face turned a bright red. ’Ah, stop thinking. Stop thinking.’

What Dongwoo didn’t know was that Minwoo went to bed early if he didn’t want to lose control and hijack any handsome fellow he found around.

That was the only way to keep his desires in check but even that was ineffective.

He just had to bear with it. After the fashion show, he would have all the cock he wanted.

The next day, the twins left early to meet with the other models, same with Sungho. They would do a quick run before the show started and see the outfits they would be wearing.

Minwoo went with them as their manager, just in case there were any problems or any consultation was needed.

Dongwoo went with Taiha, each taking their assistants with them.

They were part of the photography crew, so they would stand in place with other photographers and take pictures of all angles of the models as they displayed the designs.

It was quite a big event, so everything was meant to be put in place perfectly.

Models could also get investors and legit sponsors through runway shows that showcased their charisma and charms.

"Are you nervous?" Taiha asked Dongwoo who nodded. "Haha, you should be. It’s your first time after all."

"Yeah." Dongwoo nodded. ’And once again, my first time has to be with the twins.’

He felt happy about it.

The world was filled with colors and warmth, and for the first time, Dongwoo felt everything was just right and nothing could go wrong.

He watched the models walk down the runway with neutral expressions, showcasing steel and viper as the black clothing they wore exhibited professionalism.

First were the females and among them, Dongwoo could not help but notice a few whom he had seen in famous ads. This just showed him that the show was indeed one of the biggest of the year.

They were meant to stay neutral since it was the clothes they were exhibiting and not themselves but people started having second guesses when it was time for the males to come out.

After the females, in that same line, the males came in, and leading them was Seojin. He didn’t need to smile but his neutral face was honestly so bright and stunning that one could only but imagine how it would look if he had a big smile on.

They could no longer be sure if the fashion show was solely about the clothes or if they hoped to exhibit both because the faces that wore the clothes could not simply be ignored.

Sungho followed and then Seojun, each showcasing different designs of black that this fashion show hoped to let out to the world.

They were all so stunning, and Dongwoo made sure to catch every moment of it, including the tiny smile Seojun flashed at him in the blink of an eye that most people could not catch.

’Dummy. You shouldn’t do something so reckless.’ he scolded in his heart, but surely, he was elated by it, and he just couldn’t stop smiling.