Seojin blinked and then laughed.
"I have a better idea." He said and pressed his cock on my butt cheek. "Let's both have onesies, okay?"
"Onesies?" I asked. "What is that?"
"You'll see." He said, smiling cunningly. Then, he looked at Seojun. "What do you say? It'll feel great."
Seojun went quiet, like he was giving it a thought and then he nodded.
Whatever 'onesies' was in this situation, it looked like they would both benefit from it and if that was the case, then I didn't have a problem with it. I nodded.
"But..." Seojun said. "... Allow me to cum first. You had your single moment and I want it too."
"I won't argue with that." He said and walked back to the bed. He sat down and spread his legs, leaving his erect cock on full display. "I'll sit right here and watch while you fuck our dear Hyung. But don't overdo it. He'll still need his strength for our onesies." He said, and I couldn't wipe his smirk out of my head.
