Chapter 156 - Bath Product (smut :3)

Since posting the videos of their upcoming MV and all their vlogs on their MeTube and all their accounts, Shun and Jin were collecting more audiences. Thanks to Manager Yaotzu, they had sponsors from many overseas company who were in support of their relationship or did not care if they loved one another or not. Today, they were sent some bath products from overseas that they sponsored.

They were given a new line of bath products to try. The one Jin was currently using was a liquid soap that smelled like roses and vanilla. Shun liked the smell a lot, but he didn’t like that he had to film Jin naked in the showers. Well… All the audience would see is his lover’s chest, but still! He wanted to be the only one to see that!

“Are you still filming, Ah Shun?” Jin laughed as he rinsed off his body.

“Why couldn't you just wash your hands with it?” He pouted and Jin’s smile softened.

Finishing off and smiling at the camera, Jin wiped himself off as Shun stopped the recording. He kissed Shun and pulled the camera away.

“Your turn, baby.”

“Do I have to?” Shun questioned, but took off his bottoms.

“Well, you don’t have to,” Jin put the camera down, “But let me stare at you washing yourself too.”

Shun laughed and held Jin close to him. They kissed and fingers moved to grab an ass cheek. The silver haired man chuckled and moved his hips forward to rock into his idol prince’s cock. He moved his hands to wrap around their cocks and pumped.

“Mm, baby,” Jin rocked into his fist more, “Want to be inside you.”

Nodding, Shun pulled away and turned to face the sink. Jin kissed his nape, nibbling and causing his hips to squirm with anticipation. Jin pumped his hardness, making sure his fingers were coated with his precum before pressing them into Shun’s awaiting hole. He watched Shun’s eyes closed and lips bit through the mirror.

He pumped, curving his fingers the way he knew would make his lover whimper.

“Ah!” Shun dropped his mouth and pushed back into his fingers, “J- Jin. Mm, baby.”

He pumped faster, watching his lover’s eyes part as face cheeks burned hot. Those half lidded aroused eyes stared at him through the mirror and Shun felt a tremor run up his body. Fingers moved faster into Shun and he squeezed the sink counter tightly. However, it suddenly stopped and Shun tried to catch his breath when fingers pulled out.

“Baby,” Jin panted out slowly, “The way you look is a crime.”

With that said, his lover pushed into him and Shun’s body bucked and his head was thrown back in ecstasy.

“J… Ah Jin,” Shun panted out, “Love you so… so much.”

Jin held his lover’s shaking body against him, licking the small drops of cum that had spurted up to his boyfriend’s shoulder. Shun rolled his hips and rocked back into him, and Jin followed. Thrusting slowly, then hard, then back to slow, Shun felt like he was dying. His penis was erect again after all his lover’s teasing. The pinkette would hit him where his entire body tingled, then avoid it for so long, only to pound into his prostate again.

“Jin, please,” he whispered and lifted the pinkette’s fingers to his lips. He sucked and stared at Jin through the mirror. Jin’s eyes dilated so much he barely saw any greens. The thrust inside him did not tease anymore. They pushed, hit, pounded into his sweet spot over and over and over again. Even choking on Jin’s fingers didn’t stop Shun from moaning in pleasure.

Long fingers wrapped around his leaking cock and Shun came quickly. His pucker squeezed Jin in a vice grip, calling forth his sperm to fill him full. Fingers left his mouth and his head was turned so they were kissing. Jin was rocking into him, making sure he was fully coated inside.

Shun really wanted more of his lover.

“I love you too, Ah Shun,” Jin breathed out and held him tightly as they looked at each other through the mirror.

“Do we have a lot planned?” Shun smiled and leaned back into his lover.

“Mm, Manager Yaotzu said Manager Bonnie found someone who is willing to let us use their recording studio.”

“Oh really?” Shun wrapped his arms over Jin’s, “Should we reserve it? We have enough for our album, right?”

“I think it would be good to sing a few more songs as specials for preorders. We’ll meet with Sir Boon and Miss Poppy at Manager Yaotzu’s office tomorrow. Sir Keith would be the following day,” Jin sighed and pulled out of Shun, “How is your progress so far? Is it growing?”

Shun smiled and proceeded to head out of the door, but the cum leaking out of him made him stop. He flushed and turned to Jin with flushing cheeks.

“I’ll shower first,” he mumbled and as he walked by Jin, his lover smacked his bottoms causing him to yelp. Turning to smack Jin’s arms, he saw his playful lover winked at him before leaving out of the bathroom.

“Ah~” Shun covered his face giddy, “I have no self-control with him.”

Finished with his shower, he dressed and found Jin before the laptop. He hugged his lover from behind the chair and watched Jin edit the video for their sponsor. They weren’t the best at it, since Shun really knew little about technology still and Jin always had a hired editor, but they were trying.

“Oh! That font looks really good, Ah Jin. Where did you find it?”

“I watched some tutorials,” Jin explained, “They are free to use. Babe, how does it look so far?”

Shun watched and saw it introduced the product, saw Jin removing his shirt, in the shower all soaped up, wiped down, and then a short review of the body soap from the pinkette. His cheeks pinkened up when Jin said he loved the smell and was going to love him more because he smells like the body soap.

“What do you think?” Jin asked turned to look at him.

“I think we should remove you in the shower,” Shun stuck out his tongue.

“That was a request,” Jin pinched his cheek.

“Not a requirement.”

“Ah Shun,” Jin laughed and pulled him over so Jin could hug him better, “Are you jealous?”

“Yes,” Shun admitted and ran his fingers through pink locks.

“I am yours, Ah Shun. They only see so much of me, but you see all of me.”

Shun’s face reddened and he groaned leaning his head down to hide in the crook of Jin’s neck.

Jin certainly knew how to talk.