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bustling in the city bus. [jeongin x hyunjin]

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i somehow can't find the cnc tag but it has cnc elements in it and pls heed the tags before reading.

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sitting on the furthest seat in the old bus, jeongin lousily lays his head against the glass window. along the constant stomping of the brakes and gas, the bus makes an annoying screeching noise that pulls him out of unconsciousness.

jeongin wanted to sleep just for a little time yet the frustrating noises of the squeaky old bus keeps him from doing so. he just got off from school, too spent to drive himself home so he picked the option of not driving himself and riding the bus instead. despite the risk of people looking at him and judging his whole personality by seeing him in a skirt, he chooses the bus. it's not like he really cared about that; he's too tired to be occupied by their thoughts. unfortunately, the drowsiness was long gone and replaced by frustration.

he hugs his backpack to his chest and looks ahead. jeongin wanted to cry, to just fucking die out of annoyance. why can't he just sle— what?

the featherlight touches of a warm calloused hand on his bare thigh quickly replaces his frustration by cutting his thoughts short. 'wha— what the fuck?' jeongin averts his eyes towards the glass panel, somehow making eye contact to the man beside him despite his bad eyesight through his reflection; god knows when he appeared there. jeongin was too tired to even notice the man on his right come a few minutes ago. he decided to ignore the man and just try to rest again.

but the hand comes again. this time, it gropes his thighs, nails digging on his skin. jeongin whips his head and makes eye contact with the man before him, face contorting into a frown. he had dirty long blonde hair, jet black eyes and a slightly tanned skin with a mole below his right eye. he eyes jeongin like a prey, a pretty little prey for him and him only to devour behind the other carnivorous beasts that are unaware of jeongin. jeongin froze in the spot, like a deer caught in the headlights of a car in the middle of the night. he stares tensely at the guy.

the mysterious man raises the side of his lips, smiling sweetly to the college boy. jeongin shudders in fear? anxiety? as he gets lost in the mesmerizing eyes of the man. he feels so small, so intimidated. the man inches his hand up, ghosting touches and then suddenly grapples it. the small mewls and whimpers come out of jeongin's mouth.

the man before him chuckles sweetly, so sweet and laid back as if he's not harassing someone right now, as he breaks the taut staring contest between the two of them. the sound sent tingles down jeongin's stomach before a wet spot starts to form on his panties. the man notices the pretty blush on jeongin's face as he looks down and closes his legs.

"what a slut," the unknown man whispers to his ear as he leans into jeongin's head level. "who knew a pretty little boy like you would be turned on by something like this. look at that, you're soaking wet just by my hand on your thigh."

the mocking tone set jeongin's insides on fire, wetting himself more from arousal. "oh— i get it now. you like this a lot, hm?" he puts his arms around jeongin's waist and puts his lithe body on the man's lap, facing the worn out people, just like jeongin. he moves to the side of the window and slides his hand underneath jeongin's skirt.

"hyunjin. that's my name. you can moan it later when you cum, baby," hyunjin smiles before laying his dainty fingers on the wet spot where his clit rests in between the puffy lips of his lovely clothed cunt.

jeongin's jaw drops, eyes rolling back to his head as he arches his back, ass grinding down onto the man's crotch. more juices flowed out of jeongin's hole, pooling down on his panties. that was when hyunjin started inserting his long digits in jeongin's underwear and dipping it in his throbbing hole. the thought of the people in every corner of his eyes focused on their own thing could just snap their neck towards the direction of both of them at any second made it more humiliating for jeongin. hyunjin, who observes all the tiny gestures of the younger smiles in amusement. both males knew the people near them were not-so oblivious to what they are currently doing but the thought of watching a cross-dressed boy getting finger-fucked by another dude and getting turned on has jeongin's head in a daze.

his thighs shake in pleasure as he held in his sounds, it was difficult, of course, as he was very sensitive when it comes to his body. hyunjin hoops the small patch of cloth in between his hands and then pulled it down, rather softly, as if he was very careful of jeongin's delicate thighs.

hyunjin slowly, tenderly rubs jeongin's clit with his thumb as he thrust his fore and middle finger into jeongin's weeping hole. jeongin gasps at every movement, occasional whimpers and silent moans. he attempts to jump at any moment and scream but something in his body makes him stay pliant to the, presumably, older man's touch.

he was being molested and harassed but why did he liked it? the answer was unknown to jeongin and he refuses to know. "h— hyunjin i'm cumming.." he says, as he tries to look at hyunjin once again.

that smile. he's addicted already to that smile of the person who is trying to have sex with him in an active bus in the middle of the night. hyunjin leans upward towards jeongin's head and placed a kiss on his lips. fuck.

he throws his head back against hyunjin's shoulder, arching his back once again, as he tries not to make a loud sound from how fast hyunjin's digits are fondling with his insides. " 'm gonna— hyunjin… want you in me," he whispers while he struggles to hold his impending orgasm. "oh? very well then."

hyunjin's fingers let out a malicious wet sound when plunged out of jeongin's weeping hole, dripping all the precum jeongin could get out of his pussy. jeongin's head spirals around the thought of getting fucked in a public transport with some people actually knowing what is happening and some are completely unaware of the sinful acts right behind them and the fact that he only met hyunjin tonight plays a big part to the arousal of jeongin. he loves this.

hyunjin was quick to pull his hardening member out, stroking it slowly. it leaks in precum as his hand goes up and down slowly. hyunjin slides the ravenette's body to sit against his cock, plump lips sliding over his head. he groans quietly at the sensation before he lifts jeongin up and slams him down, filling jeongin up. jeongin was going to scream if it weren't for the hand on his mouth muffling his loud moans as hyunjin starts to thrust up.

embarrassment fills up jeongin's body as he let hyunjin toy with his body; he would hold him by the waist and occasionally bring him down in a hurry. "god, you're so fucking tight," hyunjin says as he let his chapped lips roam around jeongin's nape. the lewd squelching sound everytime hyunjin would bury his cock inside his hole is masked by the mellow music playing on the radio in the bus. it does in and out, jeongin has his mouth open and drooling with his eyes unfocused in anything, a non-functioning brain stilled in his skull. he can't produce any coherent thought once hyunjin presses into a sensitive part of his pussy.

"i'm gonna cum, hyunjin," jeongin says, pussy leaking of sticky substance that drips to the floor. "oh yeah? you're gonna cum from my dick? i bet no one has fucked you like this. you cum so easily, such a slut," hyunjin bites his shoulders as he too was close to cumming. the way the other boy's wet walls would hug every ridge, crevices and veins of his cock in every thrust is immaculate, it was as if his hole was made for taking him in.

jeongin ends up coming in seconds, his fluids pouring out like a stream of piss. "didn't knew i'd make you squirt. i guess my dick is quite good at making filthy people like you go insane while i pound into your tight cunt," the man says in a slightly wrecked way, panting and ragged breathing as he slowly reach his orgasm. he cums inside jeongin, grinding the bot down to take it all in.

jeongin holds his stomach as he writhes in overwhelming pleasure, getting filled up to his uterus. the fatigue and tension from the schooling long-forgotten after someone fucked the wits out of him. he limply lays against hyunjin, not taking the cock off of him.

"do you wanna go to a hotel?"

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