Felix... like from Ladybug?

Hyunjin has been waiting for this day, it seems, more than any other person on the planet. Hwang quickly walks through the rain towards the shopping center, covering his already wet head with a sweatshirt, and goes inside the building. He goes up to the second floor and, completely out of breath, goes to the cinema itself. The pink-haired man shows his ticket at the entrance to the hall and finally goes inside. He pushes through the huge line of people to his eleventh row and takes his seat. Surprisingly, there were only four people sitting in the row besides Hyunjin. He exhales happily and waits for the light to fade and the advertisement to appear. And now, finally, the long-awaited moment. The lights turn off and an advertisement appears on a huge screen. Hyunjin lounges in his chair and places his backpack on the seat next to him. He exhales and takes out a bag of chips, opens it and waits for the movie itself. But suddenly he heard a crash from behind and impacts on his chair. He turned to ask for silence, but someone climbed over his head and fell right in front of him, at his feet. The pink-haired one removes his backpack from this place, and the guy gets up, looks at his ticket, and then at the seat number, and, shaking off his ass, lands next to him. Hwan rolls his eyes and brings his legs together, straightening up and arching his back a little. The stranger next to him looks at him, and raising one eyebrow, turns his head back to the screen. Hwan looks at the guy in shock as he crawls across the sticky floor to the spot next to Hyunjin. Hyunjin expected to hear at least some kind of apology, because the guy literally stepped over him, and then, hitting him on the knees, crawled in front of him. He pushes the guy on the shoulder and he, with a dissatisfied face, turns his head towards Hwan, who is quickly approaching his ear. - Don't you want to apologize? You acted, to put it mildly, unethically. - Hyunjin whispers aggressively. - For what? Because the bus was late and I had to crawl across the hall? - The guy answers in the same intonation, looking at the pink-haired guy next to him. Hwan bites the inside of his cheek, holding back from leaving a few bruises on his pretty face. - Fuck. Well, at least for stepping over me. I can only thank you for scrubbing the floor right below me with your ass. - the guy mutters to him, almost growling. The stranger rolls his eyes and scratches his neck, turning to the screen on which the plot is unfolding at a fairly fast pace. - Yeah. But if you are so offended because of such a trifle, then I don’t know what to offer you as an apology. I don’t have money, I’ll tell you straight away. - Hyunjin’s blood is boiling in his veins, he doesn’t want to apologize, he also communicates rudely. Hwan wanted to either put the guy in his place or hit him hard, more than once. The second, unfortunately, is illegal. - If you suck me off, I'll think about it. - Throwing one leg over the other, the pink-haired one says, and the blonde next to him chokes on air, sharply turning his head towards the guy. He did not expect such impudence. But after looking, as if appraising, he looks away, and turning his head to the initial position, and blushing a little, mutters a quiet“okay.” - Okay, since you agree, then let's go now. - He grabs the guy by the hand and drags him to the exit. The stranger stumbles from time to time as Hyunjin walks too fast for him. A pink-haired man enters the toilet and, entering the stall, dismisses the stranger. The blonde just shakes his arms because they're a little numb and sits down on the floor while Hyunjin lands on the toilet lid. The stranger, without preludes, pulls off the guy’s pants, and then his underpants, taking the weighty, slightly erect penis in his hands. He takes only the penis head into his mouth, runs his tongue over it and pushes the tip of his tongue into the urethra. He presses harder on the penis, running his tongue harder through the veins. Not the entire organ fit into the guy’s mouth, and so he stimulated the lowest part of the penis with his hand. The stranger wanted Hyunjin to come already, but when Hwan’s dick began to swell, foreshadowing imminent ejaculation, the blonde was pulled back by his hair. - Don't you want to have sex? - Hyunjin asks, and the stranger rolls his eyes, climbing on top of the pink-haired man. - But fast. - The blond mutters, pulling off his pants, and Hwan takes a condom out of his pocket. He removes the annoying foil with his hands and pulls it onto his penis. He slaps himself in the face, closing his eyes. The stranger looks at him, questioning with his gaze. - Fuck, I didn’t even stretch you, I’m sorry. - The stranger rolls his eyes again and tuts loudly. - I stretched my anus while sucking. - He says this and suddenly lowers himself onto his entire penis, opening his eyes wide and closing his mouth. It hurt, but at the same time it was wildly hot, and the pain felt like a pleasant spasm in the muscles. Hyunjin wants to moan at the top of his lungs, but he clenches his teeth tightly and squints. A couple of seconds pass, and the blond begins to lower and rise on the penis, with the characteristic clap of skin on skin. The guy jumps and jumps, changing direction each time, trying to find his prostate, and as soon as the head of his penis touches the gland, a muffled groan escapes his lips, and Hwan covers his mouth with hand. - Be quite. - the pink-haired one almost orders him, grabbing the stranger by the hips and starting to move him much faster than the previous pace. The guy's eyes roll, not because of the vile person, but because of the incredible feeling that almost took him to heaven. The blonde simply gives in to the thrusts, feeling imminent ejaculation. And so, two guys reach the peak, one cums deep into the elastic band, and the second directly on his stomach. They breathe deeply, and once Hwan has caught his breath and can open his eyes, he takes the toilet paper and begins wiping his stomach and thighs closer to the stranger's groin. - Thank you. I hope you forgive me. Lee Felix. - He gets up and pulls on his pants, leaning on the door, because his legs have completely become like cotton wool, and extends his trembling hand. - Forgave, of course. Hwang Hyunjin. - And he extends his hand in response.