Hoàng Tuấn and I returned to the room, both of our cocks still rock-hard from the scene on the balcony that hadn’t yet faded from our minds. The moment the door was locked, we stripped off our underwear and tangled together on the bed. Even though we never officially acknowledged our relationship, whenever Hoàng Tuấn and I were close to each other, we could fuck as many times as we wanted and never get tired of it.
We lay on our sides, my mouth wrapped around Hoàng Tuấn’s cock while his mouth swallowed mine. I was enthusiastically sucking when Hoàng Tuấn suddenly said, “Wait a sec, I need to pee first!”
He’d drunk quite a lot earlier, so needing to piss now was understandable. A bold idea flashed through my mind, and I quickly said, “Hưng needs to pee too! Let Hưng go first, okay?”
Hoàng Tuấn replied, “Let’s go together then!”
I made an excuse: “Sure! Oh wait, we forgot to bring water earlier. Can Tuấn go to the kitchen and grab some water for Hưng?”
Seeing me act cute, of course Hoàng Tuấn couldn’t refuse. He sat up, quickly slipped on his underwear, gave me a kiss, then headed out to the kitchen. The second he left the room, I rummaged around for the essential oil diffuser we’d used earlier, grabbed it, and carried it into the bathroom.
I placed the diffuser on the toilet lid and turned it to the maximum setting. As thick clouds of vapor began to pour out, I quickly stepped aside and stood near the door to avoid inhaling too much of the aphrodisiac mist. I stayed inside the bathroom for a while until the entire space was saturated with the scent, then finally walked out.
By the time Hoàng Tuấn brought the water back to the room, he naturally hurried to the bathroom to wait for me. But he just stood quietly outside without knocking — it was already very late. When I came out, I pushed him against the wall, pressed my lips to his, and kissed him deeply. He responded passionately, completely unaware that I was deliberately keeping him outside so the aphrodisiac vapor inside could grow thicker and thicker.
The bathroom was small and poorly ventilated. Soon enough, the air inside was completely filled with the scent. Only then did I pull away from Hoàng Tuấn’s lips and say, “Go pee now, then we’ll head back to the room.”
Hoàng Tuấn grinned excitedly, opened the bathroom door and stepped inside. And that was when I stood outside wearing a wicked smile. Very soon after he finished and flushed, Hoàng Tuấn rushed back out. I asked, “What’s wrong, Tuấn? Why do you look so rushed?”
Hoàng Tuấn exclaimed, “This house is too dangerous! Everywhere is booby-trapped with drugs!”
I laughed and pulled him back to the room. The two of us quickly returned to our unfinished pleasure. Since we had just cum not long ago, I wanted to try something new to excite us both. Suddenly I remembered an 18+ livestream app I often watched — at this late hour, there were usually plenty of couples openly fucking on stream.
I opened the app, scrolled around a bit, and clicked on a host whose profile pic looked pretty hot. The phone screen quickly switched to a dimly lit space that looked suspiciously like… the balcony of the dorm I was currently staying in. The familiar feeling made me immediately think back to the moment Hoàng Tuấn and I had been caressing each other out on the balcony earlier.
I said to Hoàng Tuấn, “Doesn’t it look like our balcony? Look, there’s even the clothes drying pole and the B40 wire fence in the back!”
Hoàng Tuấn watched for a moment and said, “Yeah, it really does look similar. Imagine if it were the two of us in that frame, huh?”
On the screen, two figures were fucking intensely under the faint light spilling in from outside. Even with just moonlight, I could clearly see the slim thighs and round ass of the bottom. Behind him, the top was pistoning his long, slightly upward-curving cock like a machine. Every now and then he pulled out completely and slapped his dick against the bottom’s ass, making lewd, wet smacking sounds.
I laughed and teased Hoàng Tuấn, “What’s that? Earlier you didn’t want to do it, now you regret it and want to fuck?”
Hoàng Tuấn hugged me tightly, his huge cock rubbing against the cleft of my ass as he replied, “I always want to fuck. But regret what happened earlier? Nope, not at all!”
Hoàng Tuấn couldn’t stay still, constantly grinding his hips, rubbing his cock against my back and ass. I knew perfectly well that the aphrodisiac mist was starting to take effect. I placed the phone on the headboard, watching the couple fuck while listening to their heavy breathing and obscene moans. Meanwhile, I let Hoàng Tuấn lie on his back and started sucking his cock again.
Hoàng Tuấn groaned, “Hưng… I want to suck too… Can we 69?”
Just like me earlier, Hoàng Tuấn was now desperately craving cock. Same familiar 69 position — him on top, me underneath. He sucked my dick like he’d been starving for it for lifetimes, making wet slurping sounds, saliva dripping down the shaft. After sucking for a while, I shifted my attention upward to his asshole. The neatly groomed hole was twitching violently right above my face.
Hoàng Tuấn had to kneel on the bed to feed me his cock. I signaled for him to lower his hips more, letting his entire ass rest on my chest. I said, “Sit down, Tuấn, so your legs won’t get tired!”
He shook his head, “No way, if I sit down, Hưng won’t be able to breathe!”
I insisted firmly, “Sit down. Hưng likes it like this!”
As long as I liked it, Hoàng Tuấn would always give in. When he finally lowered himself completely, his two round cheeks were right in front of my eyes, and his hole was practically touching my lips. In this position, I couldn’t suck his cock anymore; his rock-hard, burning dick was now trapped between our bodies. I signaled for him to move his hips, letting his cock slide up and down my stomach. I knew every inch of him was horny right now — I couldn’t just leave his cock unattended.
As his ass moved, his hole opened and closed right in front of my face. I had never felt such intense hunger for an asshole before. I grabbed his waist with both hands, locking his ass in place so I could easily bury my mouth in it. The moment my tongue touched his hole, Hoàng Tuấn arched like he’d been shocked, pulled my cock out of his mouth and gasped, “Hưng… Don’t do that!”
I grinned, “Isn’t your hole super itchy right now?”
Hoàng Tuấn stammered, “Tuấn… Tuấn…”
I ignored him, pulling his waist down harder so his entire ass pressed against my face. I licked and sucked greedily. Hoàng Tuấn was clearly both embarrassed and enjoying it, moaning weakly, “Hưng, stop licking! It’s dirty!”
I replied, “Hưng doesn’t think it’s dirty! Hưng just thinks Tuấn loves it! Right? You don’t need to answer — just focus on sucking Hưng’s cock!”
Even though he tried to stop me, Hoàng Tuấn couldn’t hide how much pleasure he was feeling as I rimmed him. Earlier he himself had said that once you inhale the aphrodisiac, your hole gets unbearably itchy and horny. Right now, there was no way he could deny what he was experiencing.
After rimming him for a while, I wet my finger with saliva and slowly pushed it inside. Hoàng Tuấn clenched tight with the last bit of rationality he had left, refusing to let my finger in. I switched to my spoiled voice again: “Hưng wants to play with Tuấn’s hole… Tuấn won’t let me?”
Hoàng Tuấn gritted his teeth, struggling to reply, “Don’t… If you just tease the outside, it’s fine. But if Hưng puts it inside… later Tuấn won’t be able to hold back anymore!”
I let my hands fall onto the bed, pretending to sulk, “If Tuấn won’t let me, then fine. Hưng won’t touch it anymore, okay?”
Hearing that, a hint of panic flashed across Hoàng Tuấn’s face. He quickly turned around and said, “It’s not that… but Tuấn is scared… You saw Khôi, right?”
What he meant was: if I kept stimulating inside, eventually he wouldn’t be able to endure it anymore and would need something inside him.
I smiled and said, “Tuấn doesn’t need to worry. If that happens, just cum and it’ll be fine!”
At that point, Hoàng Tuấn was completely at my mercy. He had no choice but to present his hole for me to play with. I slid my finger in and out, feeling the warm, tight walls inside. Every time my finger moved, a deep, muffled moan vibrated through his throat, making my cock inside his mouth feel even better.
After a while, Hoàng Tuấn was so intensely stimulated that he started reaching back himself, spreading his own cheeks to let my finger thrust deeper. Then suddenly he sat up, as if wanting to run to the bathroom to jerk off and end the unbearable horniness in his ass. Of course, I wasn’t going to let all my careful planning go to waste.
I pulled him back down, pinned him to the bed. Truthfully, I didn’t have enough strength to wrestle him — he was always the one yielding to me. Hoàng Tuấn lay face-down, his hole still pulsing and twitching with need. I quickly lay on top of him, rubbing my cock along his crack and against his entrance.
Hoàng Tuấn was breathing hard. I knew exactly what he wanted, but he couldn’t bring himself to say it. So I spoke for him: “Can Hưng fuck Tuấn?”
He hesitated, half wanting and half not, then answered, “As long as Hưng likes it, Tuấn won’t refuse anything! But… Tuấn is scared…”
I asked, “Scared of what? Scared of pain?”
Hoàng Tuấn stammered, “Tuấn is scared that after we do it… Hưng will think differently about Tuấn! That Hưng won’t like Tuấn the same way anymore because Tuấn isn’t a 100% top!”
I burst out laughing — I never thought he’d be so worried about “losing his image” in my eyes. I asked back, “Then when you found out Hưng is vers bottom, did Tuấn like Hưng any less?”
Hoàng Tuấn shook his head firmly, “No! Tuấn has always liked Hưng the same from the beginning — actually even more!”
I said, “Then why would Hưng like Tuấn any less just because Tuấn bottoms for Hưng? If Hưng did that, wouldn’t that make Hưng the asshole? Hưng likes Tuấn because Tuấn always cares about Hưng, always treats Hưng with genuine feelings — not because Tuấn has six-pack and a big dick, and definitely not because Tuấn is a pure top! Guys fuck guys — who cares about top or bottom?”
After hearing me, Hoàng Tuấn buried his face in the mattress and said softly, “Hưng… go ahead…”
I laughed out loud, lifted his hips, but instead of entering, I just buried my tongue inside and rimmed him again. Earlier Hoàng Tuấn hadn’t taken advantage of me when I was drugged, so now I was doing the same to him. I just wanted to know exactly how much he liked me — whether he was willing to let go of his “pure top” pride for my sake.
I rimmed him breathlessly while jerking myself off. Hoàng Tuấn was so horny he couldn’t hold on anymore. He reached down, jerked himself off, ass raised high, face pressed into the mattress, panting heavily. On the phone screen, the other couple had also reached their climax — the top was slamming hard into the bottom, who looked like he could barely stand, gripping the balcony railing for support.
Hoàng Tuấn moaned weakly, “Tuấn is about to cum… Hưng, cum with Tuấn, okay?”
I pulled my mouth away from his hole and said, “Shoot it in Hưng’s mouth. Hưng wants to drink Tuấn’s cum!”
In the end, we returned to our familiar 69. After a few strong strokes, we both came for the second time that night. But thanks to all the stimulation, this load was noticeably bigger than the first. I sucked Hoàng Tuấn’s cock clean, swallowing every last drop.
After cumming, Hoàng Tuấn lay beside me again, pulling me into his arms. He asked softly, “Why didn’t Hưng go in earlier? Were you afraid Tuấn would hurt?”
I replied, “The essential oil diffuser in the bathroom… Hưng put it there on purpose!”
Hoàng Tuấn said, “Tuấn already knew.”
I was surprised, and a little touched. “Tuấn isn’t mad at Hưng?”
He rubbed his nose against mine, breathing in each other’s air, and answered, “Ever since I knew Hưng is vers bottom, Tuấn already thought about this possibility. So there’s nothing to be mad about. As long as it makes Hưng happy, Tuấn is fine with bottoming. Besides, Hưng isn’t even hung up on top/bottom labels like that.”
I buried my face in his broad chest and said, “Then next time, when we’re both completely sober, no alcohol, no drugs… at that time, will Tuấn let Hưng fuck you?”
Hoàng Tuấn hugged me tighter and whispered, “Very gladly.”
From that moment on, I no longer believed I could ever touch another person’s body again.
The person I was looking for had been right in front of me all along.
Just as I was about to close my eyes, I suddenly remembered the phone was still on. I reached up and grabbed it. On the screen, the other couple had also finished. The top moved the camera across the bottom’s body… and right there, on the right thigh of the bottom, was a small cat tattoo…