Behind the Sex - Chapter 18
Title: Behind the Sex
Fandom(s) : U-KISS
Pairing(s): KeMaru
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU, Romance
Warnings: Awful!English
Author's Notes: My second NaNoWriMo, and a rather bold decision, if I might say :)! Hopefully doesn't contain too much inaccuracies, and if it does, please ignore it? >_>?
Prologue :: Chapter 1 :: Chapter 2 :: Chapter 3 :: Chapter 4 :: Chapter 5 :: Chapter 6 :: Chapter 7
Chapter 8 :: Chapter 9 :: Chapter 10 :: Chapter 11 :: Chapter 12 :: Chapter 13 :: Chapter 14 :: Chapter 15
Chapter 16 :: Chapter 17
Kevin laid on his own bed, rather bored. Kibum had told him to stay on bed and not move, no matter what. Kevin was about to jokingly ask if he was to stay on bed if there was a fire too, but realised the sincere and earnest look on Kibum’s face. He didn’t dare ask, just in case Kibum decided to do something more drastic like set up a water wall around the bed or something.
The older man said he would be going out for a bit, and he could just rest or sleep.
The two are essentially the same thing, but Kevin didn’t feel tired, and he knew it wouldn’t have worked out if he argued with Kibum anyway. He felt like reaching for his computer, but he had to be seated in front of it to use it. Kibum didn’t say where he was going to go, how long he would take to be back, so Kevin didn’t have a time limit for himself. And if he couldn’t run fast enough or turn off the computer in time, Kibum would have caught him red-handed.
Whatever would happen to him? Kevin wasn’t sure, but he decided it wouldn’t be anything good.
Pouting, with boredom reaching its peak for the very first time in Kevin’s life, Kevin started rolling around on the bed to self-entertain.
“Ouch!” Kevin winced, immediately realising how bad an idea it was. He still couldn’t put too much pressure on his bottom. When was Kibum coming back?
Although…it had only been five minutes.
-
Eventually, Kevin fell asleep. Kibum then gently shook him awake two hours later, smiling at the innocent look Kevin gave him while rubbing his own eyes open. Kevin mumbled something incoherent due to his sleepiness, and that caused Kibum to lean closer. The younger man suddenly jerked back, surprised at the proximity, in the end hitting his head against the stiff headboard.
“Ow…” Kevin whined, head naturally leaning against Kibum’s chest instead. The older man chuckled gently at Kevin’s actions, rubbing the area Kevin was clutching onto with his larger, warmer hand.
“Is it better?” Kibum questioned softly, continuously rubbing in hopes of soothing the pain. He then leaned over Kevin’s head and pressed a soft kiss on the seemingly hurting spot, before returning to his action of rubbing the area. “Is it?”
“S-Slightly better.” Kevin pouted, looking sadly at Kibum. He was unsure of the time right then, but it felt like he had slept for a really long time. “Where did you go?”
“I went to buy ingredients enough to last us for four days.” Kibum smiled, hands then reaching under Kevin’s form in preparation to scoop the younger up in his arms. Kevin gasped softly, quickly wrapping his arms about Kibum’s neck. It would take some time to get used to being carried this way. “Dinner’s ready.”
“I don’t have any pots and pans though, since I don’t know how to cook.” Kevin confusedly stated, while Kibum carried him out of the room to the dining table. How was Kibum supposed to cook without anything to hold the uncooked ingredients? He was sure he didn’t even have a chopping board.
“I bought them.” Kibum replied simply, and Kevin noticed the cushion on his passenger seat in the car previously was now on one of the chair. The older man then helped him settle into the seat with the bunny cushion, carrying the chair up so Kevin was nearer to the table. “Comfortable?”
“I feel like I’m crippled. You don’t even let me walk.” Kevin blew air into his cheeks, half trying to hide his smile. Of course, he couldn’t deny that he liked this feeling. It was as if even his feet were too precious to reach the floor.
“That’s fine. I’ll be your legs.” Kibum smiled, picking up his chopsticks and then pointing at the food in the middle of the table. “Let’s eat.”
Dinner was the sweetest thing he had tasted since he was six. The effort Kibum put in, just like the heart-warming feeling he felt at lunch, could be tasted in these simple dishes. And…he was finally not eating alone in the dormitory, feeling emptiness sink in.
For the first time, the dormitory felt homely.
-
Kevin got up from Kibum’s lap, sweeping his feet from the arm of the sofa to the ground. Kibum quickly grabbed his waist, restricting his actions. They had been watching the movie the television station was broadcasting, and Kevin seemed fine. What was he getting up for?
“I want to bathe.” Kevin pouted, remembering that he hadn’t bathe even though he had decided to do so earlier. The man’s cum might have been washed off his face, but he was used to taking a shower every day. “I can’t bathe?”
“I’ll help you.” Kibum said, carrying Kevin with practised ease now. The younger widened his eyes.
What? Kibum was going to what?
The older man grabbed the cushion on the chair Kevin had sat on during dinner, then bringing Kevin into his bathroom. Lowering the toilet cover, Kibum then placed the cushion on the cover before leaving Kevin on it.
Was Kibum serious?
Apparently, Kibum was dead serious. He removed Kevin’s shirt and then worked on his pants, carrying the younger over his shoulder while tugging the said clothing off Kevin. Holding Kevin bridal style once more, he turned on the tap to the bathtub and adjusted the knob such that only warm water flowed out.
Kevin had been so sure Kibum would let him do the rest himself once he was in the bathtub, except that the older man rolled up his sleeves and started applying body wash all over his body.
“Kibum-ah…” Kevin bit his lower lip, trying to not moan out the older man’s name. He was sensitive to touches, and it was a lot more serious a problem than he thought. “I can do this myself.”
“Just in case you move too much.” Kibum shook his head stubbornly, gently massaging Kevin’s shoulders. That was relaxing, Kevin thought. As long as Kibum’s hands stayed on his shoulder, it might not be that bad an idea. He closed his eyes slowly, immersing himself in the warmth and the gentle pressure on his shoulders.
Kibum then knelt on the floor outside so he was in a more comfortable position, sliding down Kevin’s arms to spread the body wash evenly. When he was done, Kibum then held onto Kevin’s body, one hand rubbing Kevin’s back and the other roaming about his chest. Kevin flinched, half wishing he had childishly requested for a bubble bath. If Kibum’s eyes just shifted slightly, the older man would see his evident erection.
Damn, he was aroused by even this.
But those touches…
Kibum continued, unaffected by the slight squirm Kevin did. He rubbed the sides of Kevin’s with the same gentleness, then across Kevin’s hips. Kevin sighed in relief when Kibum didn’t touch his length, almost gasping out loud when those hands rubbed his inner thighs instead. Arching his back, Kevin forced himself to deflate, pressing his body against the bathtub as much as he could to resist.
It was insane that Kibum didn’t notice these responses, but Kevin wished Kibum was that clueless.
With the same concentration, Kibum applied more body wash onto his wet hands before applying them onto Kevin’s bare body. Working down from Kevin’s thighs to his calves, Kibum even went so far as to give Kevin’s feet a short massage. Kevin doesn’t even bother to wash his feet usually!
“Seems like I missed a spot.” Kibum smirked internally, knowing that Kevin would believe he was serious despite his naughty acts coming. If Kevin was aroused, then he would have to solve that problem, no? Kibum rubbed his hands together after applying a generous amount of body wash onto them once more, leaving Kevin confused.
Didn’t Kibum miss out his hair? They were still rather-
“Ugh.” Kevin moaned, hands clutching onto the sides of the bathtub as Kibum grabbed onto his length. Kibum frowned, asking if there was something wrong. The younger meekly shook his head, biting his lower lip to control himself. He could feel his member twitch, causing him curl his toes as every other part of his body tensed.
Kibum hesitantly believed the younger, then rubbing circles along the length with his fingers, stating something like he would have to make sure Kevin was sparkling clean before letting him out. Sliding his thumb over the tip of Kevin’s leaking erection, the younger man shuddered, letting out an uncontrollable moan.
Kevin quickly bit his lower lip forcefully again, swearing they would bleed the next time Kibum did something. Kibum chuckled, kissing Kevin instead and making the younger release his abused lower lip. Pulling away after tasting those sweet lips, Kibum smiled once more.
“You! You meanie!” Kevin cried, blushing furiously when he finally realised Kibum had been teasing him. Kibum gave his erection a slight squeeze, chuckling, and the younger’s hips practically flew towards the touch. “T-Touch me…”
Kibum shivered unnoticeably, the suggestive word made more erotic with Kevin’s needy voice. He could control his urge though, unlike Kevin who tends to be rather obvious in his sensitive reactions. He pumped Kevin’s erection with the help of the soapy water to ease the friction, the younger turning into a mewling mess under his ministrations.
Panting, Kevin pressed his hands onto the bathtub’s ledges, feet pressing onto the base of the bathtub, almost lifting himself out of the water into Kibum’s hand. With his free hand, Kibum pressed the younger’s body down, shifting to kiss the younger boy’s trembling lips. It was only a matter of time that Kevin came, his release floating on top of the soapy water.
Kevin had cried out loud then, eyes shut tightly as if using every nerve in him to sense the ecstasy. Kibum smirked, grabbing onto what seemed to be Kevin’s release and then smearing it over his fingers. Kevin quickly grabbed onto his hands, pouting angrily.
“Stop that…” Kevin jutted out his lower lip cutely.
Kibum chuckled, kissing the pout away while reaching for the bathtub plug. Tugging and then letting the dirty water flow out, he lifted Kevin and waited until the bathtub was emptied. He then placed Kevin down, the younger not showing the slight pain just in case Kibum overreacted, rinsing Kevin’s body once more.
Wrapping the younger in the big warm towel hung on the towel hanger, he shifted Kevin to where he was previously kneeling on, now with the pink bunny cushion for Kevin’s wounded bottom. Kibum told Kevin to lean against the bathtub and throw his head back.
Kibum then went into the bathtub and sat on the dry ledge, working on Kevin’s hair. Gently wetting them first, he placed the handheld shower head aside before massaging the shampoo onto the younger’s soft locks. Kevin opened his eyes since Kibum was carefully making sure the shampoo didn’t get anywhere near them, looking at Kibum work on his hair upside down.
Kevin giggled, and the older man cocked his head to a side, before chuckling along.
“I feel like some sort of royalty.” Kevin sighed, Kibum’s hands applying the shampoo more thoroughly onto his hair than he ever bothered to. Kibum didn’t reply, smiling, humming to a song as if afraid Kevin got too bored waiting.
He soon rinsed off the shampoo, carefully scrubbing behind Kevin’s ears to make sure there wasn’t any residue left. When he was sure Kevin’s hair was clean, he then asked Kevin if he had another towel for his head. Kevin directed the man to his closet, where Kibum found another towel.
Kibum threw it over his shoulder, carrying Kevin onto the bed and then climbing behind him. Bringing the towel into both his hands from over his shoulder, Kibum then rubbed the towel against Kevin’s head, drying his hair carefully. Kevin swore even a princess wouldn’t have such a treatment, because thinking about it, no prince would do it for her.
When Kevin’s hair was somewhat dried, he thought that was the end. Finally, he could wear his pyjamas and go to bed.
Until Kibum brought a basin of water and his facial wash to him.
“Oh my goodness, you’re not serious, are you?” Kevin couldn’t help but laugh, about to faint from the careful management. “And…you’re not going to do this every day, right?”
“I am.” Kibum shrugged, raising the facial wash. “Shall we?”
-
Kibum went to take a quick bath after applying the medication prescribed onto Kevin’s wounds and helping Kevin into his sleeping clothes. The younger laid in bed, not that sleepy since he had taken a nap earlier. He would at least want to thank Kibum for everything before he could sleep in peace.
Kibum came out soon enough, apparently having brought a luggage of his own clothes over since he was in a fresh set of clothing foreign to the younger man. Maybe he had done that while Kevin was sleeping earlier.
Drying his own hair somewhat haphazardly, Kibum eyed Kevin’s figure and hesitated.
“Still not sleeping?” Kibum smiled slightly, noticing Kevin’s eyes were still wide open. “Not sleepy?”
Kevin shook his head, explaining that the nap earlier probably took the fatigue away. He noticed that Kibum remained in his position at the door, as if undecided on something. “Come join me on the bed.”
“Should I? I don’t want to accidentally kick you or something.” Kibum frowned, and Kevin guessed that was what the older one had been trying to decide.
“Silly, I know your sleeping habits, you don’t kick.” Kevin patted the space beside him, beckoning for the other guy to come over. Kibum chuckled at the truth in Kevin’s words, then moving to the bathroom to hang the wet towel. Returning to the room, Kibum then slipped himself under the covers, sitting up against the headboard. “You’re not sleeping?”
“My hair is still wet, don’t want to get a headache.” Kibum vaguely explained, while Kevin attempted to mimic his actions. Kibum frowned, but Kevin managed to sit the way Kibum did before he could protest.
“You know, thank you.” Kevin said, resting his head on Kibum’s shoulder.
“For what?” Kibum smiled at Kevin’s head, taking in the scent of the shampoo on Kevin’s hair. He was getting rather tired, but if Kevin was still awake, Kibum figured he should accompany the younger until he slept. Kevin shouldn’t sleep in such a position, it just wasn’t good for his condition.
“Carrying me around, bathing me, tending to me like I’m a little puppy.” Kevin hummed, then resting his chin of Kibum’s shoulder, observing the older man’s skin at such distance. Kibum had turned his head to face Kevin earlier, causing Kevin’s eyes to be staring straight at Kibum’s nose.
“You’re getting cross eyed.” Kibum laughed lightly, when Kevin pulled back and blinked his eyes, trying to adjust his eyes back to normal. “You’re-”
Kevin pressed his weight down on the hand nearer to Kibum’s body and leaned forward, lips meeting Kibum’s in the haste. Parting his lips slightly, Kevin tilted his head a little more to give their noses some space to breathe, before increasing the passion in his kiss.
Kibum fought the tongue that prodded its way into his mouth, the hand that was further from Kevin reaching over to hold the smaller face. Kibum pressed Kevin’s head towards himself, leaving both their tongues in a heated battle. Moaning softly, Kevin’s other hand reached for Kibum’s shirt, fingers clutching onto the fabric and then crumpling them in his tight grip.
The older man pulled away, while Kevin’s face flushed, the younger man then breathing in deeply to take in the oxygen he had been too distracted to inhale previously. Kevin released his grip on Kibum’s shirt, apologetically smoothing the creases he had caused.
“Why the sudden move?” Kibum asked, watching the hand pat the shirt smooth.
“I’m used to conveying words with actions.” Kevin shrugged, smiling when he turned to the older man. “I think your hair is drier now, want to sleep?”
Kibum nodded, helping Kevin into the flat sleeping position and then carefully tucking him under the blankets. Kevin nodded slightly to signal that he was comfortable, and only then did Kibum shift himself into the same position. As Kibum laid on Kevin’s pillow, the younger on Teddy because Kevin only had one pillow, the older man felt the other shift closer.
Kevin fidgeted some more, moving closer to the source of warmth. Kibum smiled faintly, an arm snaking around his waist and then pulling him closer. Pleased with the contact, Kevin then finally readjusted Teddy for the final time before closing his eyes.
If Teddy was human, he would have told of what he saw. The chaos when the two of them were sleeping.
Kevin unconsciously decided that Teddy was too uncomfortable as a pillow, head bowing to share the pillow Kibum was on. Kibum felt the slight movement and stirred slightly, but returned to sleep after coiling his arm about Kevin’s form tighter.
About half an hour later, Kevin climbed over Kibum’s form, his whole body on top of Kibum’s. Kibum then brought his other hand about Kevin’s waist, the both still unconscious.
Kevin decided he couldn’t breathe ten minutes later, falling back to his original position, except with his head resting on Kibum’s chest this time. Kibum’s other hand was forced to be torn away from the hand that was still around Kevin, then resting awkwardly on his stomach.
Kibum had bent his leg as if in search for a more comfortable position. Kevin’s legs chose the exact same moment to tangle about Kibum’s leg. The younger was almost on his way to climb onto Kibum once more, but Kibum shifted slightly, causing his attempt to fail.
To think they were surprised when they woke up the next day, Kevin’s shirt riding up to his chest from all the movements he had been doing. Kibum decided not to embarrass the younger more by keeping a secret to himself - Kevin snored. Though it was rather cute since it wasn’t as low and as loud as his father’s snores, Kevin would still squeak in embarrassment.
Yesterday was only the first day. What would happen in the coming three days?
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This is slightly earlier because I'll be busy in school until 9pm ;~~;
Next update will still be on Monday though!
Fandom(s) : U-KISS
Pairing(s): KeMaru
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU, Romance
Warnings: Awful!English
Author's Notes: My second NaNoWriMo, and a rather bold decision, if I might say :)! Hopefully doesn't contain too much inaccuracies, and if it does, please ignore it? >_>?
Prologue :: Chapter 1 :: Chapter 2 :: Chapter 3 :: Chapter 4 :: Chapter 5 :: Chapter 6 :: Chapter 7
Chapter 8 :: Chapter 9 :: Chapter 10 :: Chapter 11 :: Chapter 12 :: Chapter 13 :: Chapter 14 :: Chapter 15
Chapter 16 :: Chapter 17
Kevin laid on his own bed, rather bored. Kibum had told him to stay on bed and not move, no matter what. Kevin was about to jokingly ask if he was to stay on bed if there was a fire too, but realised the sincere and earnest look on Kibum’s face. He didn’t dare ask, just in case Kibum decided to do something more drastic like set up a water wall around the bed or something.
The older man said he would be going out for a bit, and he could just rest or sleep.
The two are essentially the same thing, but Kevin didn’t feel tired, and he knew it wouldn’t have worked out if he argued with Kibum anyway. He felt like reaching for his computer, but he had to be seated in front of it to use it. Kibum didn’t say where he was going to go, how long he would take to be back, so Kevin didn’t have a time limit for himself. And if he couldn’t run fast enough or turn off the computer in time, Kibum would have caught him red-handed.
Whatever would happen to him? Kevin wasn’t sure, but he decided it wouldn’t be anything good.
Pouting, with boredom reaching its peak for the very first time in Kevin’s life, Kevin started rolling around on the bed to self-entertain.
“Ouch!” Kevin winced, immediately realising how bad an idea it was. He still couldn’t put too much pressure on his bottom. When was Kibum coming back?
Although…it had only been five minutes.
-
Eventually, Kevin fell asleep. Kibum then gently shook him awake two hours later, smiling at the innocent look Kevin gave him while rubbing his own eyes open. Kevin mumbled something incoherent due to his sleepiness, and that caused Kibum to lean closer. The younger man suddenly jerked back, surprised at the proximity, in the end hitting his head against the stiff headboard.
“Ow…” Kevin whined, head naturally leaning against Kibum’s chest instead. The older man chuckled gently at Kevin’s actions, rubbing the area Kevin was clutching onto with his larger, warmer hand.
“Is it better?” Kibum questioned softly, continuously rubbing in hopes of soothing the pain. He then leaned over Kevin’s head and pressed a soft kiss on the seemingly hurting spot, before returning to his action of rubbing the area. “Is it?”
“S-Slightly better.” Kevin pouted, looking sadly at Kibum. He was unsure of the time right then, but it felt like he had slept for a really long time. “Where did you go?”
“I went to buy ingredients enough to last us for four days.” Kibum smiled, hands then reaching under Kevin’s form in preparation to scoop the younger up in his arms. Kevin gasped softly, quickly wrapping his arms about Kibum’s neck. It would take some time to get used to being carried this way. “Dinner’s ready.”
“I don’t have any pots and pans though, since I don’t know how to cook.” Kevin confusedly stated, while Kibum carried him out of the room to the dining table. How was Kibum supposed to cook without anything to hold the uncooked ingredients? He was sure he didn’t even have a chopping board.
“I bought them.” Kibum replied simply, and Kevin noticed the cushion on his passenger seat in the car previously was now on one of the chair. The older man then helped him settle into the seat with the bunny cushion, carrying the chair up so Kevin was nearer to the table. “Comfortable?”
“I feel like I’m crippled. You don’t even let me walk.” Kevin blew air into his cheeks, half trying to hide his smile. Of course, he couldn’t deny that he liked this feeling. It was as if even his feet were too precious to reach the floor.
“That’s fine. I’ll be your legs.” Kibum smiled, picking up his chopsticks and then pointing at the food in the middle of the table. “Let’s eat.”
Dinner was the sweetest thing he had tasted since he was six. The effort Kibum put in, just like the heart-warming feeling he felt at lunch, could be tasted in these simple dishes. And…he was finally not eating alone in the dormitory, feeling emptiness sink in.
For the first time, the dormitory felt homely.
-
Kevin got up from Kibum’s lap, sweeping his feet from the arm of the sofa to the ground. Kibum quickly grabbed his waist, restricting his actions. They had been watching the movie the television station was broadcasting, and Kevin seemed fine. What was he getting up for?
“I want to bathe.” Kevin pouted, remembering that he hadn’t bathe even though he had decided to do so earlier. The man’s cum might have been washed off his face, but he was used to taking a shower every day. “I can’t bathe?”
“I’ll help you.” Kibum said, carrying Kevin with practised ease now. The younger widened his eyes.
What? Kibum was going to what?
The older man grabbed the cushion on the chair Kevin had sat on during dinner, then bringing Kevin into his bathroom. Lowering the toilet cover, Kibum then placed the cushion on the cover before leaving Kevin on it.
Was Kibum serious?
Apparently, Kibum was dead serious. He removed Kevin’s shirt and then worked on his pants, carrying the younger over his shoulder while tugging the said clothing off Kevin. Holding Kevin bridal style once more, he turned on the tap to the bathtub and adjusted the knob such that only warm water flowed out.
Kevin had been so sure Kibum would let him do the rest himself once he was in the bathtub, except that the older man rolled up his sleeves and started applying body wash all over his body.
“Kibum-ah…” Kevin bit his lower lip, trying to not moan out the older man’s name. He was sensitive to touches, and it was a lot more serious a problem than he thought. “I can do this myself.”
“Just in case you move too much.” Kibum shook his head stubbornly, gently massaging Kevin’s shoulders. That was relaxing, Kevin thought. As long as Kibum’s hands stayed on his shoulder, it might not be that bad an idea. He closed his eyes slowly, immersing himself in the warmth and the gentle pressure on his shoulders.
Kibum then knelt on the floor outside so he was in a more comfortable position, sliding down Kevin’s arms to spread the body wash evenly. When he was done, Kibum then held onto Kevin’s body, one hand rubbing Kevin’s back and the other roaming about his chest. Kevin flinched, half wishing he had childishly requested for a bubble bath. If Kibum’s eyes just shifted slightly, the older man would see his evident erection.
Damn, he was aroused by even this.
But those touches…
Kibum continued, unaffected by the slight squirm Kevin did. He rubbed the sides of Kevin’s with the same gentleness, then across Kevin’s hips. Kevin sighed in relief when Kibum didn’t touch his length, almost gasping out loud when those hands rubbed his inner thighs instead. Arching his back, Kevin forced himself to deflate, pressing his body against the bathtub as much as he could to resist.
It was insane that Kibum didn’t notice these responses, but Kevin wished Kibum was that clueless.
With the same concentration, Kibum applied more body wash onto his wet hands before applying them onto Kevin’s bare body. Working down from Kevin’s thighs to his calves, Kibum even went so far as to give Kevin’s feet a short massage. Kevin doesn’t even bother to wash his feet usually!
“Seems like I missed a spot.” Kibum smirked internally, knowing that Kevin would believe he was serious despite his naughty acts coming. If Kevin was aroused, then he would have to solve that problem, no? Kibum rubbed his hands together after applying a generous amount of body wash onto them once more, leaving Kevin confused.
Didn’t Kibum miss out his hair? They were still rather-
“Ugh.” Kevin moaned, hands clutching onto the sides of the bathtub as Kibum grabbed onto his length. Kibum frowned, asking if there was something wrong. The younger meekly shook his head, biting his lower lip to control himself. He could feel his member twitch, causing him curl his toes as every other part of his body tensed.
Kibum hesitantly believed the younger, then rubbing circles along the length with his fingers, stating something like he would have to make sure Kevin was sparkling clean before letting him out. Sliding his thumb over the tip of Kevin’s leaking erection, the younger man shuddered, letting out an uncontrollable moan.
Kevin quickly bit his lower lip forcefully again, swearing they would bleed the next time Kibum did something. Kibum chuckled, kissing Kevin instead and making the younger release his abused lower lip. Pulling away after tasting those sweet lips, Kibum smiled once more.
“You! You meanie!” Kevin cried, blushing furiously when he finally realised Kibum had been teasing him. Kibum gave his erection a slight squeeze, chuckling, and the younger’s hips practically flew towards the touch. “T-Touch me…”
Kibum shivered unnoticeably, the suggestive word made more erotic with Kevin’s needy voice. He could control his urge though, unlike Kevin who tends to be rather obvious in his sensitive reactions. He pumped Kevin’s erection with the help of the soapy water to ease the friction, the younger turning into a mewling mess under his ministrations.
Panting, Kevin pressed his hands onto the bathtub’s ledges, feet pressing onto the base of the bathtub, almost lifting himself out of the water into Kibum’s hand. With his free hand, Kibum pressed the younger’s body down, shifting to kiss the younger boy’s trembling lips. It was only a matter of time that Kevin came, his release floating on top of the soapy water.
Kevin had cried out loud then, eyes shut tightly as if using every nerve in him to sense the ecstasy. Kibum smirked, grabbing onto what seemed to be Kevin’s release and then smearing it over his fingers. Kevin quickly grabbed onto his hands, pouting angrily.
“Stop that…” Kevin jutted out his lower lip cutely.
Kibum chuckled, kissing the pout away while reaching for the bathtub plug. Tugging and then letting the dirty water flow out, he lifted Kevin and waited until the bathtub was emptied. He then placed Kevin down, the younger not showing the slight pain just in case Kibum overreacted, rinsing Kevin’s body once more.
Wrapping the younger in the big warm towel hung on the towel hanger, he shifted Kevin to where he was previously kneeling on, now with the pink bunny cushion for Kevin’s wounded bottom. Kibum told Kevin to lean against the bathtub and throw his head back.
Kibum then went into the bathtub and sat on the dry ledge, working on Kevin’s hair. Gently wetting them first, he placed the handheld shower head aside before massaging the shampoo onto the younger’s soft locks. Kevin opened his eyes since Kibum was carefully making sure the shampoo didn’t get anywhere near them, looking at Kibum work on his hair upside down.
Kevin giggled, and the older man cocked his head to a side, before chuckling along.
“I feel like some sort of royalty.” Kevin sighed, Kibum’s hands applying the shampoo more thoroughly onto his hair than he ever bothered to. Kibum didn’t reply, smiling, humming to a song as if afraid Kevin got too bored waiting.
He soon rinsed off the shampoo, carefully scrubbing behind Kevin’s ears to make sure there wasn’t any residue left. When he was sure Kevin’s hair was clean, he then asked Kevin if he had another towel for his head. Kevin directed the man to his closet, where Kibum found another towel.
Kibum threw it over his shoulder, carrying Kevin onto the bed and then climbing behind him. Bringing the towel into both his hands from over his shoulder, Kibum then rubbed the towel against Kevin’s head, drying his hair carefully. Kevin swore even a princess wouldn’t have such a treatment, because thinking about it, no prince would do it for her.
When Kevin’s hair was somewhat dried, he thought that was the end. Finally, he could wear his pyjamas and go to bed.
Until Kibum brought a basin of water and his facial wash to him.
“Oh my goodness, you’re not serious, are you?” Kevin couldn’t help but laugh, about to faint from the careful management. “And…you’re not going to do this every day, right?”
“I am.” Kibum shrugged, raising the facial wash. “Shall we?”
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Kibum went to take a quick bath after applying the medication prescribed onto Kevin’s wounds and helping Kevin into his sleeping clothes. The younger laid in bed, not that sleepy since he had taken a nap earlier. He would at least want to thank Kibum for everything before he could sleep in peace.
Kibum came out soon enough, apparently having brought a luggage of his own clothes over since he was in a fresh set of clothing foreign to the younger man. Maybe he had done that while Kevin was sleeping earlier.
Drying his own hair somewhat haphazardly, Kibum eyed Kevin’s figure and hesitated.
“Still not sleeping?” Kibum smiled slightly, noticing Kevin’s eyes were still wide open. “Not sleepy?”
Kevin shook his head, explaining that the nap earlier probably took the fatigue away. He noticed that Kibum remained in his position at the door, as if undecided on something. “Come join me on the bed.”
“Should I? I don’t want to accidentally kick you or something.” Kibum frowned, and Kevin guessed that was what the older one had been trying to decide.
“Silly, I know your sleeping habits, you don’t kick.” Kevin patted the space beside him, beckoning for the other guy to come over. Kibum chuckled at the truth in Kevin’s words, then moving to the bathroom to hang the wet towel. Returning to the room, Kibum then slipped himself under the covers, sitting up against the headboard. “You’re not sleeping?”
“My hair is still wet, don’t want to get a headache.” Kibum vaguely explained, while Kevin attempted to mimic his actions. Kibum frowned, but Kevin managed to sit the way Kibum did before he could protest.
“You know, thank you.” Kevin said, resting his head on Kibum’s shoulder.
“For what?” Kibum smiled at Kevin’s head, taking in the scent of the shampoo on Kevin’s hair. He was getting rather tired, but if Kevin was still awake, Kibum figured he should accompany the younger until he slept. Kevin shouldn’t sleep in such a position, it just wasn’t good for his condition.
“Carrying me around, bathing me, tending to me like I’m a little puppy.” Kevin hummed, then resting his chin of Kibum’s shoulder, observing the older man’s skin at such distance. Kibum had turned his head to face Kevin earlier, causing Kevin’s eyes to be staring straight at Kibum’s nose.
“You’re getting cross eyed.” Kibum laughed lightly, when Kevin pulled back and blinked his eyes, trying to adjust his eyes back to normal. “You’re-”
Kevin pressed his weight down on the hand nearer to Kibum’s body and leaned forward, lips meeting Kibum’s in the haste. Parting his lips slightly, Kevin tilted his head a little more to give their noses some space to breathe, before increasing the passion in his kiss.
Kibum fought the tongue that prodded its way into his mouth, the hand that was further from Kevin reaching over to hold the smaller face. Kibum pressed Kevin’s head towards himself, leaving both their tongues in a heated battle. Moaning softly, Kevin’s other hand reached for Kibum’s shirt, fingers clutching onto the fabric and then crumpling them in his tight grip.
The older man pulled away, while Kevin’s face flushed, the younger man then breathing in deeply to take in the oxygen he had been too distracted to inhale previously. Kevin released his grip on Kibum’s shirt, apologetically smoothing the creases he had caused.
“Why the sudden move?” Kibum asked, watching the hand pat the shirt smooth.
“I’m used to conveying words with actions.” Kevin shrugged, smiling when he turned to the older man. “I think your hair is drier now, want to sleep?”
Kibum nodded, helping Kevin into the flat sleeping position and then carefully tucking him under the blankets. Kevin nodded slightly to signal that he was comfortable, and only then did Kibum shift himself into the same position. As Kibum laid on Kevin’s pillow, the younger on Teddy because Kevin only had one pillow, the older man felt the other shift closer.
Kevin fidgeted some more, moving closer to the source of warmth. Kibum smiled faintly, an arm snaking around his waist and then pulling him closer. Pleased with the contact, Kevin then finally readjusted Teddy for the final time before closing his eyes.
If Teddy was human, he would have told of what he saw. The chaos when the two of them were sleeping.
Kevin unconsciously decided that Teddy was too uncomfortable as a pillow, head bowing to share the pillow Kibum was on. Kibum felt the slight movement and stirred slightly, but returned to sleep after coiling his arm about Kevin’s form tighter.
About half an hour later, Kevin climbed over Kibum’s form, his whole body on top of Kibum’s. Kibum then brought his other hand about Kevin’s waist, the both still unconscious.
Kevin decided he couldn’t breathe ten minutes later, falling back to his original position, except with his head resting on Kibum’s chest this time. Kibum’s other hand was forced to be torn away from the hand that was still around Kevin, then resting awkwardly on his stomach.
Kibum had bent his leg as if in search for a more comfortable position. Kevin’s legs chose the exact same moment to tangle about Kibum’s leg. The younger was almost on his way to climb onto Kibum once more, but Kibum shifted slightly, causing his attempt to fail.
To think they were surprised when they woke up the next day, Kevin’s shirt riding up to his chest from all the movements he had been doing. Kibum decided not to embarrass the younger more by keeping a secret to himself - Kevin snored. Though it was rather cute since it wasn’t as low and as loud as his father’s snores, Kevin would still squeak in embarrassment.
Yesterday was only the first day. What would happen in the coming three days?
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This is slightly earlier because I'll be busy in school until 9pm ;~~;
Next update will still be on Monday though!