Beginning Anew
Chapter 6: Stormy Weather
Hwoarang growled as the sky opened up and started pouring on him. He was soaked to the bone within seconds. He broke into a run and headed for the apartment. He wasn't far from it, only a block or so.
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Jin looked up and chuckled as a disgruntled-looking Hwoarang entered the apartment. Hwoarang sneered at his laughing companion and peeled his soaking shirt off. Jin's laughter died down and he admired the Korean's wet muscular chest.
"Got caught in the rain, huh?" The Japanese teased.
Hwoarang rolled his eyes and started walking over to where Jin was sitting on the couch, unbuckling his jeans. Jin's eyes widened slightly.
"H-hwoarang? What are you doing...?"
"I'm stripping for you. What in the hell does it look like? I'm getting out of these wet clothes before I catch cold."
The redhead dropped his pants and Jin looked away-blushing. Hwoarang wasn't wearing anything under his jeans. Hwoarang smirked at his companion's red face.
"What? Never seen anyone naked before?"
Jin just shook his head, looking at Hwoarang shyly through his bangs.
"Well get used to it. I'm very comfortable with being naked."
The redhead smirked again before turning to go upstairs. "I'm going to change now..."
Jin only nodded, the heat in his cheeks still apparent. Hwoarang smirked again and made his way upstairs. He hung his wet clothes on his door knob and changed into a pair of black jeans. He put a blue button-up shirt on, but left it open and made his way back downstairs.
"So..." He said, sitting beside Jin. "What did you do while I was gone?"
"Went for a short walk, talked to Drina, ran home before it started raining..."
"Oh you're so funny, Kazama. You were probably too paranoid to step more than a meter away from the apartment. That's why you made it back before it started raining."
Jin snorted and folded his arms. "I walked two blocks for your information."
Hwoarang laughed, settling himself in Jin's lap. "Jin?"
"Y-yes...?"
"Have you ever had sex...?"
Jin's cheeks turned bright red and he shook his head.
"You're a virgin."
Jin nodded. Hwoarang smirked, placing a kiss on Jin's lips before standing up.
"Well...I'm going to amuse myself until the storm is over. I'll be in my room if you need me."
The Japanese tried to ignore the subtle hint in that statement and nodded. He stood up and quickly walked to the kitchen as Hwoarang started to ascend the stairs. The redhead sat on his mattress, chuckling to himself. He had carefully chosen his words just to put dirty thoughts into his friend's head. He lay back on his mattress, setting his discman on his stomach. He popped Metallica's "Black Album" into the player and put his head phones on. It wasn't long before his door slowly opened and Jin peeked in. Hwoarang smiled and motioned for Jin to come closer. The Japanese slowly entered his friend's room, closing the door behind him. Jin sat on the edge of Hwoarang's mattress, a slight blush on his cheeks. The Korean grinned and turned his music off, setting the player aside. As he sat up, the redhead removed his shirt and tossed it aside. Hwoarang pulled Jin close, pressing kisses to the man's neck and jawline. Jin moaned softly, his head rolling back. The redhead smiled and repositioned Jin so he could push him down on the mattress.
"You're sure you want this, right?" Hwoarang asked, already sliding Jin's shirt up.
The Japanese nodded, lifting his arms over his head so Hwoarang could pull his shirt off. Hwoarang tossed Jin's shirt aside and leaned down to kiss Jin's nipples.
"Hwo...!" Jin gasped.
"Thai..." Hwoarang mumbled against Jin's flesh.
"What?" Jin asked, lifting his head up.
"My name is Thai. Thai Chang-Hoi."
Jin felt a warm-fuzzy feeling tickle his chest. Hwoarang actually told him his real name...!?
"Tell anyone and I'll kill you..." The redhead threatened, giving Jin's nipple a mild bite for emphasis.
"I won't tell anyone...Thai..."
Jin smiled. He liked how saying Hwoarang's real name felt so natural. The Japanese was snapped out of his thoughts as Hwoarang's tongue dipped into his navel.
"Mmm!" Jin writhed.
The redhead smiled against Jin's toned stomach, his hands unzipping the teen's pants. Jin turned red but lifted his bum up so Hwoarang could pull his jeans and briefs off.
"Nice..." Hwoarang purred, running one finger up Jin's hard length. "Very nice..."
The dark-haired fighter's hips snapped skyward and he moaned loudly. Hwoarang decided to tease Jin and started pressing light kisses to the boy's prominent hip bone.
"Hwoarang...! Please...."
Hwoarang ignored Jin's pleas, moving over to kiss his other hip bone. Jin made a growling noise and fisted the sheets. The redhead moved back up to the teen's navel, dipping his tongue inside. The dark-haired fighter's back arched and he moaned his lover's name quietly. Finally, Hwoarang scooted backwards, placing a kiss on the head of Jin's arousal.
"Ah...!" Jin cried.
[Hmn...maybe I'll skip the foreplay. I think Jin's ready to cum already...] Hwoarang smirked evilly to himself.
The redhead sat up on his knees and unzipped his jeans. Leaning over Jin, Hwoarang shuffled through the drawer in the bedside table.
[I know I bought some. Now where in the hell is it...??]
Jin watched Hwoarang rummage through his drawer, hands running over the Korean's denim-clad thighs. Jin's pulse was thumping and he felt "warm and fuzzy" all over. After a few more seconds of rummaging, Hwoarang found what he was looking for. An evil smirk was the only warning Jin got before he was flipped onto his stomach.
"On your hands and knees, baby..." Hwoarang whispered.
Jin shivered in excitement and obeyed, getting onto his hands and knees. Hwoarang leaned over Jin to whisper in his ear.
"This may hurt a little bit, ok?"
Jin nodded.
"If it hurts too much, tell me."
Jin moaned as he felt one gel-coated finger push into him. Hwoarang slowly thrusted another finger into Jin, scissoring them.
"Hwoarang..." The fighter moaned
The redhead smiled. Jin was reacting quite well for his first time. Hwoarang moved his fingers around a bit more before sliding them out. He coated his erection and grabbed onto Jin's hips.
"Yesss..." Jin hissed.
Hwoarang thrust forward, taking Jin in one thrust. The dark-haired teen gasped and threw his head back.
"Hwoarang...! Ah!!"
The redhead took Jin without mercy, pounding into the male's willing body. The pleasure ripped through Jin's veins. He couldn't keep his head up anymore.
"Uh, uh, uh..." Jin groaned.
Hwoarang removed one hand from Jin's hip to reach down and sheath the man's erection. The dark-haired teen moaned Hwoarang's name, unconsciously thrusting into the tunnel the redhead's fingers created. It wasn't long before Jin shot his load all over Hwoarang's sheets. Seeing his lover cum pushed Hwoarang onto the razor's edge. A few more powerful thrusts and Hwoarang came deep inside his lover. Jin collapsed on the bed, Hwoarang collapsed on top of him. The Korean kissed the back of Jin's neck before carefully pulling out and rolling onto his side. Jin snuggled up and kissed Hwoarang's collar bone.
"Mmm...I knew I'd break you eventually..." Jin murmured, smiling up at the redhead.
Hwoarang frowned, "What?"
"Admit it, Hwo. You would have never even acted on your feelings if I hadn't stretched the truth a little."
Hwoarang sat straight up. "You...lied about everything?"
"I wouldn't call it lying..."
"You did! You lied. About open-mouthed kissing, seeing someone naked..." Hwoarang paused, his hands curling into fists. "You lied about being a virgin...didn't you."
"I only took once and got taken once. That's it..." Jin replied.
"Get. Out." Hwoarang said, his hair hiding his face.
"Hwo...?" Jin frowned.
Hwoarang stood up, grabbing Jin by the arm and yanking him to his feet. "Get the fuck out, now!!!"
The redhead twisted Jin's arm behind his back and pushed him out the door.
"And stay the fuck out!" The Korean spat, tossing Jin's clothes out and slamming the door.
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Jin looked at the clock. It was six-thirty, supper time. Hwoarang's door was still shut. Jin knocked on Hwoarang's door and asked if he was hungry. Hwoarang didn't answer. Jin had supper alone.
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Jin looked at the clock. It was nine, bed time if he wanted to get enough sleep for training tomorrow. Hwoarang's door was still shut. Jin knocked on Hwoarang's door and said goodnight. Hwoarang didn't answer. Jin went to bed alone.
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