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AFTER THE 'O'

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You've done the deed, so is the moment magical or are you instantly regretting it? You need to decide through the euphoria... or the disappointment if it didn't rock your world like you thought it would.

01. fantastic!
That was everything you thought it would be and then some. You are more than willing to go again and again and again... after you catch your breath! And maybe enjoy some nice cuddling with a nap.

02. what did we just do?
What you did was entirely impulsive. You didn't think things through and you really hope you didn't mess things up. You're so nervous, you don't even know what to do! It's hard to just relax and enjoy the moment when you want to freak out so bad.

03. that was okay.
One of you didn't reach the finish mark before the other or the chemistry just wasn't there. Whatever the case is, you have to either let the other know or pretend it was fabulous. Totally! Or at least reassure them it happens to everyone.

04. aftercare.
In the BDSM sense, aftercare is the process of attending to the intense feelings that come after a session that can range from exhilaration to depression. Kiss, cuddle and pamper your sub.

05. let's not talk about this.
This was a total mistake. You should not have touched that person. Maybe you hate them or maybe it's just wrong for any number of other reasons. Whatever the case is, you need to both swear to just never discuss it.

06. didn't want to have to hurt you.
(warning: non-con!) Maybe what you did wasn't entirely consensual, but they totally wanted it. You know they did, you could read it in their face. Maybe you just didn't care and took what you wanted instead.

07. first time.
Your partner didn't know you were a virgin... or maybe they did! Maybe you were both virgins. How was the first time? Do you want to do it again? Are you way too sore to even want to move? Go through those awkward first times together.

08. wildcard.
Is there some other scene you want to play out? Do so with this option or combine others.

(bakerstreet)

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Baekhyun had some of his own stresses, a couple of which he shared with most of his bandmates, over comeback and chores and the general tension that came with their lifestyle. Others had more to do with the alarming new hair color he was trying his best to get used to, as well as its knack for falling out when he was playing with it or taking a shower. It was all about the job, though, which was probably the umbrella term for all of the stresses all of them faced: the Job.

Any sort of sexual frustration he had was actually easily ignored. Baekhyun had learned how to put it aside in order to take care of his other duties, and oftentimes he was just too tired to even think about trying to hide jerking off from his roommates. So it was more than a surprise when a brush of his hand against Jongin's leg during their gaming session had turned into that. He wasn't even sure how Jongin knew... was it that obvious? Because he definitely hadn't, not really.

He was on his back beside the younger boy, focused on getting his breathing back to normal as he pushed one hand through his bangs and tugged the sheet around himself with the other. His nose scrunched as he pulled a hand back with a couple short strands of blonde on it, stuck to the sweat between his fingers. It dropped onto his stomach with the other and he cleared his throat, trying not to let his arm touch Jongin's, too hot in the moment. Too confused, as well.

"Well..."

For as long as he could remember, Jongin had been watching Baekhyun. He watched all of the others, too, but especially Baekhyun. They had gotten closer over time. Jongin noticed everything about the older boy.

"Hyung," Jongin said lamely, scrunching up his nose as well upon seeing the blond strands of hair. He really hoped the other boy's hair wasn't permanently damaged.

Naked and all sprawled out covered in sweat, Jongin couldn't bring himself to move from where he was. He felt as nervous as he did back when they were first starting promotions. Part of him wanted to run away, but considering they lived together there was no where to go. And he was exhausted. Mentally, physically, emotionally. Completely exhausted. His breathing still came out in short gasps, cheeks rather pink. He was sweating as though he'd been dancing for hours. He couldn't believe what they'd done. His fingers lingered near Baekhyun's skin, wanting to touch more and more. He'd never had any trouble touching the older boy before, but they'd usually been wearing clothes and being silly at the airport. This was different.

A part of Baekhyun was ashamed, not because Jongin was a guy, or younger than him, but because they were bandmates, and it felt like any wrong move might be a bad mistake. He'd made sure to set the boundaries when he entered into training. He'd made sure to focus clearly on his goals, on singing, on making friendships and achieving great things.

For the first time, he felt like he'd kind of let go of all that control, and while he felt ashamed and kind of disappointed in himself, that he couldn't stick to his own promises, the other part felt... free. It had felt good to not have to worry about anything. It'd felt good to get that close to someone else again, to Jongin, specifically. He couldn't deny the fact that Jongin had been one of the hardest to ignore, in terms of being an attractive guy. He was generally sweet, gentle.

He was trying not to smile because sweet and gentle didn't really describe the Jongin he'd just met.

"It's alright," he offered softly about his hair, wiping it off on the sheet with a little bit of a nervous laugh. With a sigh, he chanced a look over at the younger dancer, making a bit of a face in hopes that it calmed Jongin down, too. He could tell when his friends were feeling anxious. He moved to roll onto his side after that, trying to avert his eyes from sliding downward. They glanced, naturally.

"Can't say I expected that...~"

Feeling like his own hair was glued to his forehead, Jongin lamely reached a hand up to try to brush some of it away to no avail. He continued to pant slightly, trying not to freak out too much. He was losing his composure and that was never a good thing.

"Me neither," he said in response. That was certainly an understatement. Never in his wildest dreams could he have imaged something like that happening. He was still in shock, still recovering, still wondering where to go from there. He knew he should get up and take a shower. He knew he should get up and walk away. But yet he couldn't. Despite how nervous he was, his body wouldn't move from that spot.

Most of the time, Baekhyun was oblivious to his attempts at making one of the guy's feel better not working. But he was extra vulnerable right now, and Jongin's cold response, however understandable it was, didn't really make him feel much better about what had happened. Then again, it wasn't really Jongin's responsibility, and he felt his face turn into a thoughtful pout at the idea. Trying not to sigh, he pushed himself up to sit with the sheet around his waist, glancing toward the door. Flight or fight. Baekhyun wasn't much of a runner, he wasn't a coward. But it was hard to know what to do in this kind of situation. And as a hyung, he felt obligated to make sure the other was alright.

"Do you... want to talk about it?" he implored with raised eyebrows, rubbing the pads of his fingers over his eyes and face.

Unable to help himself, Jongin watched Baekhyun sit up. He looked at every nail mark on the older boy's back, every part of skin that he could. Every drop of sweat. Feeling vulnerable and weak in his current position, Jongin sat up as well.

He scratched at the back of his neck and brought his knees to his chest, hugging them tightly with his free arm while grasping the sheets with a few fingers to keep himself covered.

"T-talk about it?" His voice came out a few octaves higher than normal, the way Baekhyun's sometimes did when his voice cracked during the high notes. "I don't really know what to say, hyung. I'm sorry, maybe? Should I be sorry?" He wasn't even sure what he was supposed to be feeling. It wasn't really regret, though. He'd gotten off. That was all that really mattered. He'd gotten off so he felt good, but he wasn't sure what to make of the whole situation.

Baekhyun was a little less observant, having taken all of the time he'd wanted to look over Jongin in the moments prior to this very awkward one. He laughed good naturedly when Jongin brought up being sorry, and immediately his kind instincts kicked in. Despite feeling his own type of confusing emotions, he reached out to clasp his fingers around Jongin's shoulder, squeezing him there.

"Why should you feel sorry?" he asked thoughtfully, trying to lighten the weight of the moment with his smile and ability to make a mood. Or his usual ability. He'd never really tried in this kind of situation before. "Unless you're apologising for my back, then, yeah. You should be sorry! Never imagined you to be quite so... nailsy~"

Jongin was usually the one touching Baekhyun. Hell, half the time he couldn't even keep his hands off the older boy. So needless to say, he was startled by the hand on his shoulder but didn't particularly mind. It was comforting in a way.

What the other said next made Jongin laugh as well. "Got caught up in the moment," he said. "And I have no idea how ... it happened or whatever. But I mean. Was it fun?"

It was true, he was very much used to being used as everyone's pillow or stuffed animal, so having Jongin hug him or touch his shoulders wasn't too weird. But doing the same to his members wasn't odd to Baekhyun either; he often had the desire to show skinship, but it was usually in private rather than in public. Then he was usually kicking them away. Or mostly just Chanyeol. He was the bad kind of smothering.

Patting Jongin's shoulder a little, Baekhyun had to laugh back at him, sliding fingers against the back of his neck affectionately. "Yah, are you really unsure of whether it was good or not?" he questioned, feeling slightly embarrassed for having to affirm him. But he would. "Yeah. Fun's a good word for it."

"No. I know it was good. I just wanted to hear you say it," Jongin replied. The usual smirk was forming on his face. He was gradually returning to normal. Maybe if hhe just didn't think about what happened, he'd be fine. It was too much to take in at once.

He put his chin on his knees and got comfortable, letting out a big sigh. "I wonder if any of the others have done what we did," he said thoughtfully. He also wondered how they lived with themselves if that was the case.

"Of course," Baekhyun replied with a snort, before his fingers were pinching Jongin's ear and playfully tugging at it. It was hard to believe what had happened, but Baekhyun was slowly coming to terms with it the more Jongin smiled and responded to him. It was easier to feel okay if his friends felt okay.

His nose scrunched at the mention of their bandmates, which brought him back to reality, ripping him from the moment of bliss he wanted to have to bask in the afterglow of getting laid. His hand pulled back to his own lap and he shrugged, truly unsure. Not really interested in finding out, either.

"I don't know. If they have, they don't make it obvious," he answered quietly, looking down at his fingers after a moment, before he sucked in a deep breath and got up onto his knees. He was going to crawl off the bed until he realized they were sharing the blanket, blinking a little as he looked over at Jongin, and then laughed. "Come on. Let's go take a shower."

Scrunching up his face when his ear was tugged, Jongin squirmed on the bed and tried not to think about the others messing around because that'd be weird. Maybe that was what they needed to do: not make it obvious. Jongin had a feeling that was a lot easier said than done. He'd try, though. He didn't exactly want to run and tell the others he'd fucked Baekhyun.

At the mention of a shower, he perked up. He'd showered with nearly all the members by then. When there were so many boys living together and schedules to follow, they were often pressed for time and it was easier to shower at the same time rather than wait.

Jongin kicked off the covers and let out a big yawn as he stood up to his full height, still completely naked. "A shower sounds great~"

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