Bum wasn't used to anything Sangwoo did, but even this was a new surprise for him.
He and his boyfriend had been seeing each other for five months now, nearly twice that long since they met at the student bookstore. His boyfriend could be crass and smug and maybe a little short tempered with other people, yet with Bum he was nothing short of sweet and tender. Well…. That was outside of the bedroom. Behind closed doors, Sangwoo was plenty rough and passionate.
Bum knew what to expect with ropes and blindfolds, knew how to position himself when the paddle was brought out, was all but drooling when Sangwoo bought him a new skimpy outfit for the evening. He isn't quite sure what to make of this. A dark green cord of white, bubble Christmas lights twist up his bony chest then down his arms, keeping them secured behind his back. The lights are a bit too bright for Bum to look at and he knows he could break out of these flimsy bonds fairly easy, but just the feeling of being tied up, whether real or not, made his dick stand high against his stomach.
He feels at ease; Sangwoo would have checked at least four times to make sure all of this was safe, and he respects his small boyfriend more than enough, watching for the slightest sign of panic or discomfort in him - Bum hasn't a single reason to worry.
He shifts as he waits for Sangwoo to return to the room; kneeling on the floor, while a position that arouses him beyond belief, the hard wood does make his knees start to ache. Still, the anticipation of what's to come keeps him plenty distracted from the pain.
Sangwoo enters the bedroom and cocks his head with a bemused smirk, his hardening cock making a pronounced outline in his sweatpants. Bum can't wait to have it in him and he shudders at just the idea of such a large length entering him. That only makes Sangwoo's smile widen. "Don't you just look good enough to have for Christmas dinner?"