absolutely xero (1/?) [seogoong/xero]
genre: nonau
The Morning After
Jiho began to feel the trickle of the morning light through his eyelids, fluttering as he awoke slowly, memory a fuzz from where he was. He turned to his side and his eyes set themselves on the body next to him. They travelled from the bare chest to meet the soft smile and warm eyes locking onto his.
"Hello," Hunho said, breaking the silence with a shy greeting.
"Hi," Jiho responded as a smile graced his mouth. The memory of the night before purred into his mind. It felt like it was only a dream…
Hunho reached out to stroke the other's hair and roamed lower till he held Jiho's ear to delicately pet the skin with his thumb, "how are you?"
"I've never felt better," Jiho whispered, too embarrassed to speak out with his normal volume as if the night and this morning would vanish. He grabbed the hand at the side of his head to make sure it would stay there, warm and real in his grasp.
"Are you..." Hunho looked away, nervously with a grin that wouldn't disappear. He ducked so that his head was nestled in between Jiho's hair and the pillow to speak again, "are you sore?"
Jiho's face was on fire at the question. He hadn't really thought about it until now. He felt a slight ache but it didn't compare to the apprehensive awareness that the one person he wanted to be close with like this was right beside him.
"I think I'll be okay," he said quietly, eyes focusing on the naked shoulder of Hunho as he hid. Jiho bit his bottom lip, unable to stop smiling once again. Here they were, the morning after. Here he was with the one he loved the most after what felt like an amazing night together. Who knew he would ever get to this huge step into a relationship and he was glad he had waited till Hunho came into his life.
Hunho lifted his head to peer at him closely, taking in every inch of Jiho's face. At the lovely eyes that smiled at him whenever they were together; the long eyelashes; the smooth cheekbones that made him want to pinch and kiss them all at the same time. The pink lips that always continued to tempt him like sirens in the see, singing for him to claim them as his... for which he can kiss freely, he reminded.
Slowly, Hunho lent down to kiss the lips, greedily taking as much as he could while Jiho closed his eyes in pleasure, willing to give. The younger rested one hand on Hunho’s shoulder and his other hand subconsciously placed itself against the other’s naked hip, allowing him to position above, to be tucked within the arms that lay themselves on either side of him. Feeling relaxed yet itchy at the same time. Itching for more and more.
Jiho welcomed the sounds of their lips touching for more kissing as if it was their song. He never wanted to leave but soon they would have to pull apart to greet the world, only he would have Hunho at his side forever more.
"I love you," Hunho murmured as they took a moment for air, "so much."
Jiho lifted a hand to journey his fingers through the dark hair above him, "I love you, hyung."
Hunho chuckled, kissing the corner of the other's mouth. "I want to keep you here with me."
"Then Topp Dogg will only have eleven members, hyung."
"Leader will kill us," Hunho sighed, childishly pouting. He rushed lower to kiss at the pale neck, "still, I want to stay here a bit longer."
Jiho giggled at the ticklish feeling against his throat, not arguing with the other's wishes. They'll just have to wait for the others to beat at their door, telling them to stop being a sickly cute couple when they have a schedule to attain to. Jiho was fine waiting for that time to come, kissing Hunho's forehead.
The Morning After
Jiho began to feel the trickle of the morning light through his eyelids, fluttering as he awoke slowly, memory a fuzz from where he was. He turned to his side and his eyes set themselves on the body next to him. They travelled from the bare chest to meet the soft smile and warm eyes locking onto his.
"Hello," Hunho said, breaking the silence with a shy greeting.
"Hi," Jiho responded as a smile graced his mouth. The memory of the night before purred into his mind. It felt like it was only a dream…
Hunho reached out to stroke the other's hair and roamed lower till he held Jiho's ear to delicately pet the skin with his thumb, "how are you?"
"I've never felt better," Jiho whispered, too embarrassed to speak out with his normal volume as if the night and this morning would vanish. He grabbed the hand at the side of his head to make sure it would stay there, warm and real in his grasp.
"Are you..." Hunho looked away, nervously with a grin that wouldn't disappear. He ducked so that his head was nestled in between Jiho's hair and the pillow to speak again, "are you sore?"
Jiho's face was on fire at the question. He hadn't really thought about it until now. He felt a slight ache but it didn't compare to the apprehensive awareness that the one person he wanted to be close with like this was right beside him.
"I think I'll be okay," he said quietly, eyes focusing on the naked shoulder of Hunho as he hid. Jiho bit his bottom lip, unable to stop smiling once again. Here they were, the morning after. Here he was with the one he loved the most after what felt like an amazing night together. Who knew he would ever get to this huge step into a relationship and he was glad he had waited till Hunho came into his life.
Hunho lifted his head to peer at him closely, taking in every inch of Jiho's face. At the lovely eyes that smiled at him whenever they were together; the long eyelashes; the smooth cheekbones that made him want to pinch and kiss them all at the same time. The pink lips that always continued to tempt him like sirens in the see, singing for him to claim them as his... for which he can kiss freely, he reminded.
Slowly, Hunho lent down to kiss the lips, greedily taking as much as he could while Jiho closed his eyes in pleasure, willing to give. The younger rested one hand on Hunho’s shoulder and his other hand subconsciously placed itself against the other’s naked hip, allowing him to position above, to be tucked within the arms that lay themselves on either side of him. Feeling relaxed yet itchy at the same time. Itching for more and more.
Jiho welcomed the sounds of their lips touching for more kissing as if it was their song. He never wanted to leave but soon they would have to pull apart to greet the world, only he would have Hunho at his side forever more.
"I love you," Hunho murmured as they took a moment for air, "so much."
Jiho lifted a hand to journey his fingers through the dark hair above him, "I love you, hyung."
Hunho chuckled, kissing the corner of the other's mouth. "I want to keep you here with me."
"Then Topp Dogg will only have eleven members, hyung."
"Leader will kill us," Hunho sighed, childishly pouting. He rushed lower to kiss at the pale neck, "still, I want to stay here a bit longer."
Jiho giggled at the ticklish feeling against his throat, not arguing with the other's wishes. They'll just have to wait for the others to beat at their door, telling them to stop being a sickly cute couple when they have a schedule to attain to. Jiho was fine waiting for that time to come, kissing Hunho's forehead.