Behind the Sex - Chapter 25
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 :: Chapter 18 :: Chapter 19 :: Chapter 20 :: Chapter 21 :: Chapter 22
Chapter 23 :: Chapter 24
“We’re switching back?” The man confirmed the words he had just heard, smiling when Kibum nodded. “Is the conflict resolved or did she give you trouble?”
“She loves you.” Kibum threw out the sentence, not the best matchmaker but sincerely wishing something good happens to the both of them. The man raised his head, pausing, before smiling weakly.
“That’s impossible. Don’t mind her blabber.”
“I’m a psychology student. Her words sound like a script from a horribly made television drama, but it carries her deepest feelings. Think carefully about her words, and you’ll see how she cleverly made it sound like a fairytale while making it applicable to the situation you both are on.” Kibum sighed, deciding this was the most he would do for them. If he still wouldn’t do a thing to give chase, then no matter what he said wouldn’t change it.
He wished them well, he truly did.
-
Kevin’s heart skipped a beat. This was too much of a coincidence, but also a coincidence Kevin had been wishing for. Eli’s chauffeur called in sick earlier in the morning, and Kibum was called in to pick him up. This time, the man he had been expecting was waiting in the car, not some random man he hadn’t seen before.
Kevin managed his expression, slipping into the front seat he had usually occupied, nodding his head in a silent greeting. Kibum didn’t say a word either, nodding slightly back. Despite the awkwardness engulfing them both, Kevin was happy that at least Kibum was back.
It had been a week since they met officially, not counting the time at the desserts shop. Seeing as Kibum could fetch Kevin around once more, he probably wasn’t angry at whatever, right? Nervously, Kevin wanted to break the silence but wasn’t sure what he should say.
“Should I wait for you?” Kibum quietly asked, startling Kevin. He was too busy trying to think of a suitable conversation starter when Kibum spoke, obviously not expecting the older man to start a conversation. He meekly asked Kibum to repeat himself, slightly relieved when Kibum chuckled at his timid tone. “I asked if I should wait for you.”
“Yeah, p-please do.” Kevin stuttered, unsure if he should speak politely. “Eli’s chauffeur called in sick.”
“All right then.” Kibum nodded, continuing to drive in silence.
Kevin bit his lower lip to restrain himself from smiling too widely, and when that failed, he turned to the window and giggled softly. At least they were talking once more. At least Kibum didn’t seem like he was going to suddenly lash out on Kevin again, leaving the younger man at a loss of what to do.
“We’ve reached.” Kibum gently shook Kevin out of his daze, watching the younger fumble with the seat belt anxiously. He held onto Kevin’s hands, prying them away with a small amused smile. Easily moving to the end of the seat belt, Kibum then easily unbuckled it. Reaching over Kevin’s body, Kibum then opened the door for the younger. “I’ll wait in the lobby as usual then.”
Kevin nodded, looking at Kibum. Taking in a deep breath, he put his hand on the armrest and leaned towards Kibum, giving the older man a quick peck on his lips. Kibum blinked at the sudden move, unable to do a thing as Kevin scrambled off his seat, out of the car and swiftly slammed it shut. Hurrying into the hotel without looking back, a smile stretched widely across the beautiful man’s feature, completing the ethereal look.
-
Eli unconsciously smiled when he found Kevin in a very good mood, the escort giggling a lot more than usual, smiling happier than usual. He wondered if something happened, but was too distracted to find out, plainly concentrating on the way Kevin grinded their bodies together. He felt the same blood rush towards his erection, his proud length confidently rubbing against Kevin’s own tent in his pants.
Closing the door mindlessly, Eli then took steps forward, as if intimidating the other. Kevin obediently walked backwards, falling onto the bed when the mattress touched the back of his knees. Eli smirked, using his arms to support his weight as he dropped himself onto Kevin, straddling him.
Kissing the other softly, leaving a trail of sloppy kisses down Kevin’s jawline to his collarbone, Eli immersed himself in the beautiful mewls the escort let out. He bit on Kevin shirt and tugged them, revealing Kevin’s flat, milky white stomach. Kevin drew curly lines down Eli’s arms, the touch so ticklish and light that it lingered. The customer smiled, then shifting lower and pressing a kiss on the escort’s belly button.
Kevin shuddered, the sensation rather new to hm. He didn’t fully like it, but his reaction was satisfactory enough for Eli who was observing. With a tongue trailing up Kevin’s body, at the same time raising the shirt up the escort’s chest, Eli finally got impatient and removed Kevin’s clothes.
Kevin giggled, twirling his index finger around Eli’s short hair. He looked at the very spot intently, Eli then growling for attention. His hair wasn’t supposed to be the main star, he was. Kevin hummed in reply, then rolling their bodies around so that he was on top.
Fingers walking up Eli’s thighs to his abdomen, Kevin removed Eli’s shirt quickly, pressing a kiss against one of the hard nubs literally pleading for attention. Hearing a pleased moan, Kevin’s tongue then darted out, licking the said sensitive area, feeling Eli’s erection twitch against his own.
So he tugged, forcefully, bringing down Eli’s pants to his mid-thighs, before unbuttoning the lone button and making it a lot easier for the pants to be stripped off.
“Kevin, we have all the time in the world, why are you so eager?” Eli smirked, ruffling Kevin’s hair as the younger licked the bulge evident in his boxers. The pain of a clothed erection was still all right for Eli, wanting to hear some seductive words spilling out from the other’s tempting lips.
Kevin looked up, half-lidded eyes an erotic image for the customer. He parted his lips, giving off a sensual aura, only to purr softly. “I can’t wait longer. Fuck me.”
“With pleasure.” Eli smirked, pushing the restrictive underwear down till he was fully naked, stripping the escort as well.
-
“Do you have any idea who I am?” The girl growled, slamming the receptionist table. “I said, give me the hotel card to whichever room Ellison Kim went into! You have every idea how he looks like so don’t tell me you don’t know!”
“Sorry, we are to respect our customers’ privacy-”
“I OWN THIS HOTEL, YOU-” The girl bellowed, and Kibum raised his eyebrow at how the name she said sounded so familiar. A string of curses spilled out of the supposed high-class lady’s mouth, giving the receptionist every reason for her to give the replacement card over. Whichever the room Ellison Kim was in.
The receptionist then whimpered when the girl was really some owner of the hotel. Sounds like the man is going to be in deep trouble for having an affair.
-
“What do you think you’re doing?” The very same lady rushed in, watching with disgust as Kevin sucked Eli’s throbbing erection. Kevin paused, pulling out with confusion written all over his face. How did she get the key?
“Damn, I forgot this was her father’s.” Eli muttered, cursing under his breath. He growled at her immediately, a sign for her to back off.
Ignoring the fact that she was a girl in a room with two men naked, the lady harshly pulled Kevin out of the bed, giving him a tight slap across his pretty face. Angry with Kevin’s lack of reaction, she screamed into his face. “How much are you paid to do this seducing?!”
“Seven million won.” Kevin rubbed his cheek to soothe the pain. It wasn’t the first time a woman confronted him this way, although it was the first time he was slapped so painfully. The woman had some manicured fingernails, so thankfully it didn’t scratch him.
“W-What?” She blinked, shocked. Wasn’t this man in for Eli’s huge amount of inheritance? If he was paid…he was a prostitute! Then it would be a lot easier to deal with him. “All right, go away.”
“Stay.” Eli commanded, quickly got up, fingers curling around Kevin’s thin wrist. Holding firmly, he glared at the woman. “You, go away.”
“What the hell? I’m your fiancée! Black and white, on papers. We’re getting married in a week and you’re doing this behind my back?!”
“I’m gay!” Eli yelled back, frustrated. He wanted to enter Kevin right now, leaking erection desperately needing all the attention it wasn’t getting. Kevin had teased him more after vulgarly requesting, mouth doing magical things to his length. Just when they were about to get to the main show, this woman had to ruin it all.
The engaged couple continued arguing, while Kevin amusedly wore his clothes, taking his own sweet time since the pair hadn’t stopped quarrelling. When his attire looked neat enough, Kevin then headed to the door, stopped by a lower voice.
“Stay!”
“It’s okay, I’m not paid yet anyway. Take it as a free service.” Kevin smiled, rather amused that Eli was still fighting for him to stay. What? Were they going to have sex in front of his fiancée’s eyes?
“Please leave.” The lady calmly stated, deciding Kevin was easy to talk to.
Kevin nodded, leaving coolly and disregarding Eli’s pleas. As he closed the door, he heard some more yelling, which was rather funny since Eli internally knew he was losing already.
-
Skipping out of the lift, his steps easily drew attention to him. Kevin beamed anyway, and quickly found Kibum lounging around. The older man raised his head when he saw Kevin, smiling faintly as he stood up. Kevin looked rather happy. Who was the reason behind that smile?
“That was fast.” Kibum casually stated.
Kevin, excited that Kibum started the conversation once more, enthusiastically nodded and recounted everything for Kibum’s ears. He noticed Kibum’s expression was slightly dark at the start, but a smile gently stretched across his features, slowly becoming wider and wider.
It was…enchanting.
“He even wanted me to have sex with him despite his fiancée being there. Weird man.” Kevin shrugged, checking his watch and trying to decide the time. “Maybe I should call the headquarters and tell them I’m free for the day.”
Kibum panicked. This was his chance, even if he had been trying to suppress his feelings.
This was his chance.
Kevin reached for his phone, clicking a few icons and was ready to press the call button when Kibum held his fingers rather tightly. The younger man blinked cutely at Kibum, silently asking if there was something wrong.
Kibum’s courage disintegrated once more at Kevin’s mesmerising eyes, lips slightly tremble, cursing himself for being unable to voice out what he wanted to say. The words were stuck in his throat, refusing to leave the tip of his tongue.
“Yes?” Kevin asked, awkward with the long silence between them.
“You don’t have to.” Kibum finally said, words a lot calmer than what he was feeling. He pressed Kevin’s hand back down to the younger’s side, silently commanding for him to keep his phone. “Let’s just spend it together.”
“You’ll have to pay me.” The words came out instinctively, faster than Kevin could squeak in glee at Kibum’s words. Who cares about the money, he was happy if this meant them being close once more.
“I know.” Kibum smiled, before Kevin had the chance to feel apologetic. That smile, always easing Kevin’s worries away so easily… He missed this smile. It had been too long ago since he saw Kibum smile, and it was sure a joy to see it once more. More, Kevin greedily hoped, he wanted to see more of this smile.
“Sometimes I don't know if you're a friend or a customer.” Kevin sighed contentedly, jumping into Kibum’s arms so naturally. Kibum hugged the slender waist and stroked the back of the younger’s head, knowing it had been too long since he held Kevin in his arms. This intoxicating scent Kevin carried with him that always brought their lips together, the passion transferred to the other by their enthusiastic tongues.
Kibum thought he wouldn't want either.
He wanted to hold Kevin not as a friend, not as a customer. Kissing fiercer, breathlessly tasting every part of the younger’s mouth he hadn’t felt for fifteen days, Kibum tightly clutched onto Kevin’s shoulder. This, this was Kevin, not another fragment of his imagination.
Kibum smiled, pulling away to look into the younger’s eyes.
Kevin was back in his arms.
-
Kevin was left on the bed, limbs sprawled out as if without an ounce of energy in them. He panted heavily, eyes unfocusedly staring straight back into Kibum’s intent pair. This might just be their longest kiss to date, Kibum not giving him a chance to breathe from the receptionist’s desk where they got their room card up till when they reached the room. Laying Kevin on the bed and then finally letting go, both lungs burning like fire for air, the two watched the other in silence.
The younger’s eyes followed the shape of Kibum’s sharp nose down to those parted lips. Kevin dug his elbows into the bed and raised himself higher, kissing Kibum quickly before falling back down onto the bed. Those eyes held a glint, as they sought Kibum’s eyes for some response, the two breaking out into a smile at the same time.
Kibum lowered himself, biting Kevin’s lower lip softly and tugging it towards him, before releasing his bite and massaging the said lip with his own. Kevin hugged Kibum with his legs and tighten his arms around the older’s neck, feeling Kibum completely relax, weight pressed against Kevin’s smaller form. Kevin didn’t mind the weight, even if it made it harder for him to breathe, especially with the way their kisses were going. Because it meant Kibum was feeling it too, no longer concentrating on how the kisses were to be executed, just listening to their desires trying to mash their bodies together.
“T-Tight...” Kevin whined, a tent forming in his pants while Kibum’s own clothed erection rubbed against his.
Kibum couldn’t hold the foreplay any longer either, half tearing Kevin’s clothes off his body. If he was slightly more truthful towards himself, he would have agreed that he was desperate to remove any hints of Eli the younger might have habitually gotten used to.
Kevin reversed their positions, then removing Kibum’s clothing and throwing them to the side. He pressed kisses sloppily down Kibum’s neck, licking Kibum’s throat and Kibum felt his erection twitch at the ticklish feeling lingering. As Kibum kicked off the last piece of cloth between their heated bodies, he guided Kevin’s body down to engulf his throbbing member.
The older man shifted to top the other, thrusting fast and deep almost instantly into the younger. The pounds were a lot rougher than what Kevin remembered Kibum would do, but he didn’t mind it a bit. The friction, finally, the friction he loved was burning him. Kibum always treated him like some glass doll, thrusting slightly hurriedly in their lust sometimes, but never this instinctively.
“Kibum-ah…” Kevin moaned, feeling a cool drop of sweat falling onto his cheek. The older kissed those flushed cheeks, before fiercely ravishing Kevin’s mouth, having every part of Kevin pressed against his bare body. There were no more thoughts of breaking Kevin that seemed so fragile in his head. All Kibum could concentrate on was making this man scream for him, think of him, look back at this sex and think of it not as a disgusting experience but something that would make him breathless. “Ugh, K-Kibum…”
Kevin limply pushed away Kibum’s face, swallowing his saliva to moisten his dry throat. He coughed slightly, squirming when Kibum nibbled on his jawline. Winding his fingers through Kibum’s hair, Kevin’s breath hitched, tugging weakly as a silent request for Kibum to hear his unvoiced pleas.
The older man paused, smirking when his eyes met Kevin’s tearful ones.
“You’re gonna cry again?” Kibum chuckled lowly, his tease surprisingly a lot more soothing to the ears than what Kevin thought it would be. The younger man blushed, lightly punching Kibum’s shoulder when a cold shiver ran down his spine. The man had once again, saw through what he hadn’t said. Kibum pumped Kevin’s previously neglected erection, using a similar rhythm to rock both their bodies.
A beautiful string of moans left the tip of Kevin’s tongue, erotic sounds pushing Kibum closer towards the edge. Kevin clenched his fists tighter, feeling the slight squeeze around his erection that was forcing him to release as well. With another cry, he begged for Kibum to thrust faster, screaming the older man’s name again and again.
Those desperate calls, causing Kibum to swallow down the desire to kiss Kevin. He wanted to hear his name from the younger in the midst of the mind-blowing sex, he didn’t want to muffle even a bit of it. Feeling his climax nearing, Kibum stopped short, then releasing himself in Kevin and feeling the younger’s orgasm wet his hand almost simultaneously.
Pulling out gently, Kibum pressed a lingering kiss on Kevin’s lips before moving to wash Kevin’s cum off his hand. Kevin lazily shifted to make himself comfortable, disregarding the fact that Kibum’s release was sliding out of him and staining the bed. He smiled contentedly, tired but insistent on waiting for Kibum to return.
When Kibum was back on the bed, his clean cool hands that had cold water running through them earlier held firmly onto Kevin’s waist, the younger man curled up against him. Kibum then brought the blanket over their bare figures, sleepily pressing his lips against Kevin’s sweaty forehead.
“Good night.” Kibum whispered, despite the fact that the sun was still shining brightly behind the thick curtains.
Kevin groggily mumbled a reply, the natural manly scent belonging to the man beside him luring him to dreamland.
-
Presenting to you, Chapter 25! ^^
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 :: Chapter 18 :: Chapter 19 :: Chapter 20 :: Chapter 21 :: Chapter 22
Chapter 23 :: Chapter 24
“We’re switching back?” The man confirmed the words he had just heard, smiling when Kibum nodded. “Is the conflict resolved or did she give you trouble?”
“She loves you.” Kibum threw out the sentence, not the best matchmaker but sincerely wishing something good happens to the both of them. The man raised his head, pausing, before smiling weakly.
“That’s impossible. Don’t mind her blabber.”
“I’m a psychology student. Her words sound like a script from a horribly made television drama, but it carries her deepest feelings. Think carefully about her words, and you’ll see how she cleverly made it sound like a fairytale while making it applicable to the situation you both are on.” Kibum sighed, deciding this was the most he would do for them. If he still wouldn’t do a thing to give chase, then no matter what he said wouldn’t change it.
He wished them well, he truly did.
-
Kevin’s heart skipped a beat. This was too much of a coincidence, but also a coincidence Kevin had been wishing for. Eli’s chauffeur called in sick earlier in the morning, and Kibum was called in to pick him up. This time, the man he had been expecting was waiting in the car, not some random man he hadn’t seen before.
Kevin managed his expression, slipping into the front seat he had usually occupied, nodding his head in a silent greeting. Kibum didn’t say a word either, nodding slightly back. Despite the awkwardness engulfing them both, Kevin was happy that at least Kibum was back.
It had been a week since they met officially, not counting the time at the desserts shop. Seeing as Kibum could fetch Kevin around once more, he probably wasn’t angry at whatever, right? Nervously, Kevin wanted to break the silence but wasn’t sure what he should say.
“Should I wait for you?” Kibum quietly asked, startling Kevin. He was too busy trying to think of a suitable conversation starter when Kibum spoke, obviously not expecting the older man to start a conversation. He meekly asked Kibum to repeat himself, slightly relieved when Kibum chuckled at his timid tone. “I asked if I should wait for you.”
“Yeah, p-please do.” Kevin stuttered, unsure if he should speak politely. “Eli’s chauffeur called in sick.”
“All right then.” Kibum nodded, continuing to drive in silence.
Kevin bit his lower lip to restrain himself from smiling too widely, and when that failed, he turned to the window and giggled softly. At least they were talking once more. At least Kibum didn’t seem like he was going to suddenly lash out on Kevin again, leaving the younger man at a loss of what to do.
“We’ve reached.” Kibum gently shook Kevin out of his daze, watching the younger fumble with the seat belt anxiously. He held onto Kevin’s hands, prying them away with a small amused smile. Easily moving to the end of the seat belt, Kibum then easily unbuckled it. Reaching over Kevin’s body, Kibum then opened the door for the younger. “I’ll wait in the lobby as usual then.”
Kevin nodded, looking at Kibum. Taking in a deep breath, he put his hand on the armrest and leaned towards Kibum, giving the older man a quick peck on his lips. Kibum blinked at the sudden move, unable to do a thing as Kevin scrambled off his seat, out of the car and swiftly slammed it shut. Hurrying into the hotel without looking back, a smile stretched widely across the beautiful man’s feature, completing the ethereal look.
-
Eli unconsciously smiled when he found Kevin in a very good mood, the escort giggling a lot more than usual, smiling happier than usual. He wondered if something happened, but was too distracted to find out, plainly concentrating on the way Kevin grinded their bodies together. He felt the same blood rush towards his erection, his proud length confidently rubbing against Kevin’s own tent in his pants.
Closing the door mindlessly, Eli then took steps forward, as if intimidating the other. Kevin obediently walked backwards, falling onto the bed when the mattress touched the back of his knees. Eli smirked, using his arms to support his weight as he dropped himself onto Kevin, straddling him.
Kissing the other softly, leaving a trail of sloppy kisses down Kevin’s jawline to his collarbone, Eli immersed himself in the beautiful mewls the escort let out. He bit on Kevin shirt and tugged them, revealing Kevin’s flat, milky white stomach. Kevin drew curly lines down Eli’s arms, the touch so ticklish and light that it lingered. The customer smiled, then shifting lower and pressing a kiss on the escort’s belly button.
Kevin shuddered, the sensation rather new to hm. He didn’t fully like it, but his reaction was satisfactory enough for Eli who was observing. With a tongue trailing up Kevin’s body, at the same time raising the shirt up the escort’s chest, Eli finally got impatient and removed Kevin’s clothes.
Kevin giggled, twirling his index finger around Eli’s short hair. He looked at the very spot intently, Eli then growling for attention. His hair wasn’t supposed to be the main star, he was. Kevin hummed in reply, then rolling their bodies around so that he was on top.
Fingers walking up Eli’s thighs to his abdomen, Kevin removed Eli’s shirt quickly, pressing a kiss against one of the hard nubs literally pleading for attention. Hearing a pleased moan, Kevin’s tongue then darted out, licking the said sensitive area, feeling Eli’s erection twitch against his own.
So he tugged, forcefully, bringing down Eli’s pants to his mid-thighs, before unbuttoning the lone button and making it a lot easier for the pants to be stripped off.
“Kevin, we have all the time in the world, why are you so eager?” Eli smirked, ruffling Kevin’s hair as the younger licked the bulge evident in his boxers. The pain of a clothed erection was still all right for Eli, wanting to hear some seductive words spilling out from the other’s tempting lips.
Kevin looked up, half-lidded eyes an erotic image for the customer. He parted his lips, giving off a sensual aura, only to purr softly. “I can’t wait longer. Fuck me.”
“With pleasure.” Eli smirked, pushing the restrictive underwear down till he was fully naked, stripping the escort as well.
-
“Do you have any idea who I am?” The girl growled, slamming the receptionist table. “I said, give me the hotel card to whichever room Ellison Kim went into! You have every idea how he looks like so don’t tell me you don’t know!”
“Sorry, we are to respect our customers’ privacy-”
“I OWN THIS HOTEL, YOU-” The girl bellowed, and Kibum raised his eyebrow at how the name she said sounded so familiar. A string of curses spilled out of the supposed high-class lady’s mouth, giving the receptionist every reason for her to give the replacement card over. Whichever the room Ellison Kim was in.
The receptionist then whimpered when the girl was really some owner of the hotel. Sounds like the man is going to be in deep trouble for having an affair.
-
“What do you think you’re doing?” The very same lady rushed in, watching with disgust as Kevin sucked Eli’s throbbing erection. Kevin paused, pulling out with confusion written all over his face. How did she get the key?
“Damn, I forgot this was her father’s.” Eli muttered, cursing under his breath. He growled at her immediately, a sign for her to back off.
Ignoring the fact that she was a girl in a room with two men naked, the lady harshly pulled Kevin out of the bed, giving him a tight slap across his pretty face. Angry with Kevin’s lack of reaction, she screamed into his face. “How much are you paid to do this seducing?!”
“Seven million won.” Kevin rubbed his cheek to soothe the pain. It wasn’t the first time a woman confronted him this way, although it was the first time he was slapped so painfully. The woman had some manicured fingernails, so thankfully it didn’t scratch him.
“W-What?” She blinked, shocked. Wasn’t this man in for Eli’s huge amount of inheritance? If he was paid…he was a prostitute! Then it would be a lot easier to deal with him. “All right, go away.”
“Stay.” Eli commanded, quickly got up, fingers curling around Kevin’s thin wrist. Holding firmly, he glared at the woman. “You, go away.”
“What the hell? I’m your fiancée! Black and white, on papers. We’re getting married in a week and you’re doing this behind my back?!”
“I’m gay!” Eli yelled back, frustrated. He wanted to enter Kevin right now, leaking erection desperately needing all the attention it wasn’t getting. Kevin had teased him more after vulgarly requesting, mouth doing magical things to his length. Just when they were about to get to the main show, this woman had to ruin it all.
The engaged couple continued arguing, while Kevin amusedly wore his clothes, taking his own sweet time since the pair hadn’t stopped quarrelling. When his attire looked neat enough, Kevin then headed to the door, stopped by a lower voice.
“Stay!”
“It’s okay, I’m not paid yet anyway. Take it as a free service.” Kevin smiled, rather amused that Eli was still fighting for him to stay. What? Were they going to have sex in front of his fiancée’s eyes?
“Please leave.” The lady calmly stated, deciding Kevin was easy to talk to.
Kevin nodded, leaving coolly and disregarding Eli’s pleas. As he closed the door, he heard some more yelling, which was rather funny since Eli internally knew he was losing already.
-
Skipping out of the lift, his steps easily drew attention to him. Kevin beamed anyway, and quickly found Kibum lounging around. The older man raised his head when he saw Kevin, smiling faintly as he stood up. Kevin looked rather happy. Who was the reason behind that smile?
“That was fast.” Kibum casually stated.
Kevin, excited that Kibum started the conversation once more, enthusiastically nodded and recounted everything for Kibum’s ears. He noticed Kibum’s expression was slightly dark at the start, but a smile gently stretched across his features, slowly becoming wider and wider.
It was…enchanting.
“He even wanted me to have sex with him despite his fiancée being there. Weird man.” Kevin shrugged, checking his watch and trying to decide the time. “Maybe I should call the headquarters and tell them I’m free for the day.”
Kibum panicked. This was his chance, even if he had been trying to suppress his feelings.
This was his chance.
Kevin reached for his phone, clicking a few icons and was ready to press the call button when Kibum held his fingers rather tightly. The younger man blinked cutely at Kibum, silently asking if there was something wrong.
Kibum’s courage disintegrated once more at Kevin’s mesmerising eyes, lips slightly tremble, cursing himself for being unable to voice out what he wanted to say. The words were stuck in his throat, refusing to leave the tip of his tongue.
“Yes?” Kevin asked, awkward with the long silence between them.
“You don’t have to.” Kibum finally said, words a lot calmer than what he was feeling. He pressed Kevin’s hand back down to the younger’s side, silently commanding for him to keep his phone. “Let’s just spend it together.”
“You’ll have to pay me.” The words came out instinctively, faster than Kevin could squeak in glee at Kibum’s words. Who cares about the money, he was happy if this meant them being close once more.
“I know.” Kibum smiled, before Kevin had the chance to feel apologetic. That smile, always easing Kevin’s worries away so easily… He missed this smile. It had been too long ago since he saw Kibum smile, and it was sure a joy to see it once more. More, Kevin greedily hoped, he wanted to see more of this smile.
“Sometimes I don't know if you're a friend or a customer.” Kevin sighed contentedly, jumping into Kibum’s arms so naturally. Kibum hugged the slender waist and stroked the back of the younger’s head, knowing it had been too long since he held Kevin in his arms. This intoxicating scent Kevin carried with him that always brought their lips together, the passion transferred to the other by their enthusiastic tongues.
Kibum thought he wouldn't want either.
He wanted to hold Kevin not as a friend, not as a customer. Kissing fiercer, breathlessly tasting every part of the younger’s mouth he hadn’t felt for fifteen days, Kibum tightly clutched onto Kevin’s shoulder. This, this was Kevin, not another fragment of his imagination.
Kibum smiled, pulling away to look into the younger’s eyes.
Kevin was back in his arms.
-
Kevin was left on the bed, limbs sprawled out as if without an ounce of energy in them. He panted heavily, eyes unfocusedly staring straight back into Kibum’s intent pair. This might just be their longest kiss to date, Kibum not giving him a chance to breathe from the receptionist’s desk where they got their room card up till when they reached the room. Laying Kevin on the bed and then finally letting go, both lungs burning like fire for air, the two watched the other in silence.
The younger’s eyes followed the shape of Kibum’s sharp nose down to those parted lips. Kevin dug his elbows into the bed and raised himself higher, kissing Kibum quickly before falling back down onto the bed. Those eyes held a glint, as they sought Kibum’s eyes for some response, the two breaking out into a smile at the same time.
Kibum lowered himself, biting Kevin’s lower lip softly and tugging it towards him, before releasing his bite and massaging the said lip with his own. Kevin hugged Kibum with his legs and tighten his arms around the older’s neck, feeling Kibum completely relax, weight pressed against Kevin’s smaller form. Kevin didn’t mind the weight, even if it made it harder for him to breathe, especially with the way their kisses were going. Because it meant Kibum was feeling it too, no longer concentrating on how the kisses were to be executed, just listening to their desires trying to mash their bodies together.
“T-Tight...” Kevin whined, a tent forming in his pants while Kibum’s own clothed erection rubbed against his.
Kibum couldn’t hold the foreplay any longer either, half tearing Kevin’s clothes off his body. If he was slightly more truthful towards himself, he would have agreed that he was desperate to remove any hints of Eli the younger might have habitually gotten used to.
Kevin reversed their positions, then removing Kibum’s clothing and throwing them to the side. He pressed kisses sloppily down Kibum’s neck, licking Kibum’s throat and Kibum felt his erection twitch at the ticklish feeling lingering. As Kibum kicked off the last piece of cloth between their heated bodies, he guided Kevin’s body down to engulf his throbbing member.
The older man shifted to top the other, thrusting fast and deep almost instantly into the younger. The pounds were a lot rougher than what Kevin remembered Kibum would do, but he didn’t mind it a bit. The friction, finally, the friction he loved was burning him. Kibum always treated him like some glass doll, thrusting slightly hurriedly in their lust sometimes, but never this instinctively.
“Kibum-ah…” Kevin moaned, feeling a cool drop of sweat falling onto his cheek. The older kissed those flushed cheeks, before fiercely ravishing Kevin’s mouth, having every part of Kevin pressed against his bare body. There were no more thoughts of breaking Kevin that seemed so fragile in his head. All Kibum could concentrate on was making this man scream for him, think of him, look back at this sex and think of it not as a disgusting experience but something that would make him breathless. “Ugh, K-Kibum…”
Kevin limply pushed away Kibum’s face, swallowing his saliva to moisten his dry throat. He coughed slightly, squirming when Kibum nibbled on his jawline. Winding his fingers through Kibum’s hair, Kevin’s breath hitched, tugging weakly as a silent request for Kibum to hear his unvoiced pleas.
The older man paused, smirking when his eyes met Kevin’s tearful ones.
“You’re gonna cry again?” Kibum chuckled lowly, his tease surprisingly a lot more soothing to the ears than what Kevin thought it would be. The younger man blushed, lightly punching Kibum’s shoulder when a cold shiver ran down his spine. The man had once again, saw through what he hadn’t said. Kibum pumped Kevin’s previously neglected erection, using a similar rhythm to rock both their bodies.
A beautiful string of moans left the tip of Kevin’s tongue, erotic sounds pushing Kibum closer towards the edge. Kevin clenched his fists tighter, feeling the slight squeeze around his erection that was forcing him to release as well. With another cry, he begged for Kibum to thrust faster, screaming the older man’s name again and again.
Those desperate calls, causing Kibum to swallow down the desire to kiss Kevin. He wanted to hear his name from the younger in the midst of the mind-blowing sex, he didn’t want to muffle even a bit of it. Feeling his climax nearing, Kibum stopped short, then releasing himself in Kevin and feeling the younger’s orgasm wet his hand almost simultaneously.
Pulling out gently, Kibum pressed a lingering kiss on Kevin’s lips before moving to wash Kevin’s cum off his hand. Kevin lazily shifted to make himself comfortable, disregarding the fact that Kibum’s release was sliding out of him and staining the bed. He smiled contentedly, tired but insistent on waiting for Kibum to return.
When Kibum was back on the bed, his clean cool hands that had cold water running through them earlier held firmly onto Kevin’s waist, the younger man curled up against him. Kibum then brought the blanket over their bare figures, sleepily pressing his lips against Kevin’s sweaty forehead.
“Good night.” Kibum whispered, despite the fact that the sun was still shining brightly behind the thick curtains.
Kevin groggily mumbled a reply, the natural manly scent belonging to the man beside him luring him to dreamland.
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Presenting to you, Chapter 25! ^^