Rope Burns ( part i / iii )
Title: Rope Burns (part i/iii)
Pairing: Kris/Kyungsoo
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,400
Summary: A naked Kyungsoo wakes up and finds himself handcuffed to his boyfriend's bed in one of the most revealing position. Kris's very proud of himself as he observes his flushed boyfriend from head to toes, replaying his dirty daydream all over again. Only this time, Kris would make sure this is real.
Prequel to Handcuffed. also unbeta-ed
[I love the way you brew my coffee.]
Kris wasn’t by anyhow ulgy; he’s just an average twenty year old male with a face of a Greek God, the owner of a deep yet sexy timbre voice along and his lean, lanky body that could make male supermodels grow green with envy. Too bad Kris doesn’t have the interest to join any modelling agency, with a face like that, he could appear in tons of magazine in less than a day.
His best friend, Luhan, on the other hand, is the world’s renowned Chinese supermodel known for his doll like beauty and exotic Asian features. Being Kris’s senior, Luhan is twenty three years old and going to be twenty four in a few more months. Right now, Luhan was content with his life and his soul mate.
Apparently, love has no boundaries for Xi Luhan. A year ago, Luhan met Kim Minseok, a trainee photographer for the HELLO SEOUL! Magazine and fell in love at the first sight. It was very cliché how Luhan was making those sighing noises and googly eyes whenever Minseok walked by him, without sparing the Chinese model a glance.
It took a second for Luhan to fall in love, one hour to get to know Minseok, five hours to ask Minseok out for a date, two dates to get Minseok’s first kiss, three months to steal Minseok’s virginity and two years before being Minseok’s permanent boyfriend and hopefully soon-to-be soul mates.
And here Kris Wu was, sitting outside a shady café, drinking coffee and exchanging stories with his Chinese friend. Actually, Luhan was doing most of the talking while the other stoic faced male gave his replies in nods and hums. The two good-looking males weren’t aware of the attention they were earning from the pedestrians on the street, especially from the female population.
Luhan casually played with his straw, stirring his cappuccino. A perverted smile laced his doll like features and Luhan lifted his shades to wink at Kris, followed by a manly giggle. “Ah~ I forgot to tell you. Minmin and I had the greatest time last night.”
“Spare me your sex stories, Luhan.” Occupied with the book in his hand, Kris never did lift his gaze to meet Luhan’s.
Luhan made a clicking sound using his tongue at Kris’s sullen attitude. “With a face like yours I don’t get why you’re still single.” The older male made a ‘tsk’ sound and poked Kris’s shoulder. “Maybe, you’re just too picky.”
The way that Kris sighed almost in wistfulness, Luhan knew he hit the target on bulls’ eye. It’s not that Kris was stingy when it comes to choosing a boyfriend, Kris just haven’t met the right person, one who would cause a tremendous uproar in his heart and send pleasant jolts down his body.
“No one has caught my eye…yet.”
Luhan raised a slender eyebrow at Kris’s wavering answer. It was sufficient enough for the model; he didn’t want to prod much into Kris’s privacy even if he was the definition of a gossipy auntie in the market. He was sure his friend would open up to him one day hopefully.
“I’m sure you’ll find him one day, buddy.” Luhan leaned over to ruffle Kris’s blonde wispy hair affectionately like an older brother, drawing a warning hiss from Kris and a chuckle from himself. “Who knows right? When love comes knocking on your door one day, you’ll be naked and having the best sex of your life-”
“Luhan. We’re outside a café. Shut up.” Kris hissed through his clenched teeth and forced smile at a waitress who stood a few feet away from their table. He either felt annoyed and pleased at the high pitch squeals.
I know I’m gorgeous but is it really to that extent?
“I’m just giving you some friendly advice, didi.”
“Why, thank you.” Kris rolled his eyes, trying not to snort.
“Thank you what?”
“Luhan ge.” Gritting his teeth, Kris spat out and glared momentarily at the grinning Luhan, before resuming his reading.
“What a good little brother.”
The two sat there in companionable silence, between the annoying suction sounds Luhan made using his straw and the sighs Kris heaved at his childish antics. Kris was barely aware of the soft approaching footsteps behind him, too busy willing himself to ignore Luhan’s pathetic attempts at annoying him, until he spotted the starry gleam in Luhan’s mischievous orbs.
And whenever Luhan had that look, the consequences afterwards won’t have anything related to nice and happy. Kris prepared himself mentally for the worst.
“Turn around, Kris.” Luhan whispered, sniggering behind his palms.
Clad in a maroon apron, white blouse and black slacks, a petite boy with a smile of an angel stood in front of them, one hand balancing the tray and the other hand was putting the cup of coffee on their table. The angel (as Kris dubbed him) was absolutely stunning; with the milkiest complexion, wide round eyes, thick eyelashes and a heart shaped smile that knocked the air out of Kris’s lungs (literally, because Kris was sucking in a huge amount of oxygen through his hanging jaw).
Look at those juicy lips..
With a shove, Kris kicked away those perverse thoughts and placed his cool mask back on, face stoic when he was stepping hard on the sniggering Luhan under the table.
“Ouch!”
“Annyeong! Here’s your coffee sir.”
What a charming voice, Kris mused. He wondered if the boy was a singer because his voice sounded like birds singing and bells chiming in Kris’s ears. Mentally, Kris did a head desk. His Inner Kris nudged him in the brain hard and yelled commands at him.
Say thank you, bitchface!
“Oh, thank you.”
Kris wanted to slap himself because he just realised how stony and toneless his voice was compared to the angel’s cheery one. The blonde ignored the whistling Luhan and forced a smile on his face, making him look a tad weird because his eye kept twitching irritatingly due to Luhan’s teasing.
Oh, bitch. I will get you for this.
“Of course~ You’re welcome, sir. Please enjoy your coffee.”
A few light laughs from the petite waiter signalled that Kris’s face must have been very humorous. The angel’s plump lips curved up into a beaming smile, too bright for Kris’s eyes to take and heavenly voice too euphoric for Kris’s ears even Luhan’s snorts were blocked out by him.
“If there’s anything else you need, feel free to call me.”
The petite male ceased his laughter with a small bow, small fingers (how Kris wanted to bite and nibble on them) grasping the tray with a light pink flushing to the tip of his ears. Kris’s gaze followed the waiter until he walked and disappeared into the café and behind the counter.
Kris’s cool composure melted instantly after that, cue the part where he turned all googly eyes and dreamy sighs. He thought he faintly saw flowers and hearts blooming behind the waiter a few moments ago when an angelic smile laced his features. And off went Kris’s heart - dupdup dupdup dup.
“Earth to Kris Wu!” Luhan broke Kris out of his reverie, snapping his fingers impatiently at the blank face blonde. Luhan seemed to understand the situation completely, a feline grin stretching across his face. “You felt it, didn’t you? Let me tell you, its love at first sight!”
“Wh-What?” Kris spluttered, book falling off his lap and onto the ground with a thud. He groaned, picked the book up and ran his long fingers through his unruly locks.
“He’s got you completely lovestruck, didi.” Luhan laughed, slapping his knee. “There’s no need to hide from me. I saw your face just now, really priceless.” The laughs turned into guffaws.
For the first time, Kris couldn’t think of a smart comeback. Could he just hide his face under his shirt? This was so embarrassing. He hoped his face wasn’t really that funny. First impressions are important, especially if he’s planning to court that angel.
“His name is Kyungsoo. DO KYUNGSOO.”
Kris’s stare was a big question mark.
“I saw his nametag when you were too busy fawning over doe eyed boy over there.” Luhan jutted his thumb to the counter where Kyungsoo was chattering happily with his worker, an extremely handsome tanned male. “Whoa, looks like you have competition, Kris.” Luhan gasped when he saw Kyungsoo blushing as the tanned male encircled a hand around the petite’s male waist, face close to Kyungsoo’s.
“Little bastard.”
Kris’s blood boiled with sudden rage and jealousy. He wanted to storm in there and beat the hell out of that punk because he laid his hands on the pure angel, but Kris just settled for squeezing his book tightly in his hands, causing the pages to crinkle. Then, he saw Kyungsoo pushing away the tanned male with a frown and walked off somewhere.
“It’s a good thing I guess.” Luhan commented. “It shows that Kyungsoo’s not interested and you might have a chance after all.”
A grateful smile surfaced on Kris’s god like face.
That was how Kris Wu met Do Kyungsoo, in a simple café where Kris was a customer and Kyungsoo was a waiter.
A day later, Kris showed up at the same café again because he couldn’t stand to be away from the angel more than twenty four hours. The tall male found Kyungsoo working diligently behind the counter, brewing coffee and pouring creamer. The sight of Kyungsoo in an apron made Kris’s heart lurch in his ribcage. He guessed his type was one of those cute boys who loved cooking.
Even when Kris was standing at the counter, Kyungsoo had paid no notice of the gorgeous blonde despite the awe gasps in the café. Chuckling at the angel’s obliviousness, Kris fake coughed and cleared his throat loudly to capture Kyungsoo’s attention since the waiter was too caught up with his job.
“O-Oh, sorry! Can I help you with anything?” The way Kyungsoo was stuttering made him more endearing. Recognisation dawned on the male’s face, eyes widening and cheeks flourishing pink cutely. “Hi. It’s you.” Kyungsoo smiled shyly and gave a small wave.
Kris pushed back the fond smile that was trying to cover his stoic face, but there was the smallest hint of a smile in his eyes. “Hello.” His voice was a velvety and delicious, the scent of his cologne and aftershave wafting into Kyungsoo’s nose.
“What would you like for today, umm...”
“Kris. The name’s Kris.”
“Kris.” Kyungsoo tried pronouncing the name with a cute scrunch of his nose that made Kris’s lips twitch amusingly. The petite male’s eyes sparkled with joy before introducing himself as well. “I’m Kyungsoo. Just D.O. for short or you can call me Soo…wait, it doesn’t matter.”
“I like you.” Kris stated.
“Y-You like me?” Kyungsoo’s lips turned dry. Did this handsome drop-dead gorgeous being just confessed to him? He found it hard to believe.
“Yes, I think you’re attractive.” Kris blurted out but kept his cool composure in check. Even when confessing, Kris Wu still looked suave and elegant. Seeing Kyungsoo’s blush deepened, Kris wanted so badly to pinch those cheeks of his.
“I am?” Kyungsoo blinked. “T-Thank you?” The dense male smiled awkwardly, trying hard not to meet Kris’s penetrating gaze because he would surely be reduced into a puddle of goo in less than a second.
Kris chuckled softly at the male’s naivety. He couldn’t believe he was going to use Luhan’s brilliant idea to woo Kyungsoo. “I like the way you brew my coffee. So, can I have your number?”
Flabbergasted. That was how Kyungsoo felt but it didn’t stop him from giving his number to drop-dead gorgeous Kris whom later became his boyfriend after a few weeks of dating.
Fast forward in six months.
Kris and Kyungsoo are currently in a stable, loving relationship. Kyungsoo was the sweet loving boyfriend while Kris was the cool protective lover. They went on countless dates together; walking in the park while holding hands and stealing a few kisses here and then, watching a horror movie night time at Kris’s place where Kyungsoo would bury his face into Kris’s chest and fall asleep before the movie finished, sharing ice cream cones under the hot sun and so many other romantic moments.
“How’re you?” Luhan asked off-handedly while watching Minseok and Kyungsoo poked each other in the kitchen while preparing dinner, being the adorable boyfriends they were.
“Never been better.” Kris crooked a smile and tilted his head.
“You never did make it to the second base, did you?” Luhan’s tone was all knowing and smug.
Kris nearly choked on his saliva, tossing a heated glare at his friend. “Kyungsoo’s too innocent for that. I don’t think he’s ready for that yet.”
Luhan hummed, sneaking a glance in the kitchen, making sure none of their boyfriends were listening. “It’s not that hard, Kris. You just have to reassure your boyfriend, you know.” Luhan wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. “A little sex would spice up your love life.”
Kris sighed, drumming his fingers on his lap. “I just can’t imagine him that way, Luhan.” Kris peeked at his sweet boyfriend who had some dough smeared across his face, courtesy of a playful Minseok. Kyungsoo laughed, eyes twinkling and heart shaped lips curling up. “He’s just too adorable, cute and innocent…”
“Hold it.” Luhan raised a hand. “I’m not here to listen to your babblings.” He ignored the glare from Kris. “I’m here to give you advice, didi. Sex is good for you.”
After a long conversation with Luhan involving Kyungsoo and his sex life, Kyungsoo’s virginity and Kyungsoo’s cute little ass (as Luhan said), Kris woke up the next morning panting and sweating because of a wet dream he had starring a naked Kyungsoo in it.
Kris suddenly remembered what Luhan said yesterday.
“Can you imagine your cute boyfriend wriggling under you? It’ll be sexy won’t it?”
When jerking himself off in the showers, Kris climaxed with a throaty groan of Kyungsoo’s name leaving his lips and the image of Kyungsoo’s slim legs wrapping around his waist, moaning under him. That was then that realisation struck Kris; he knew that it was finally time for some spice in their love lives.
part ii >>
Pairing: Kris/Kyungsoo
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,400
Summary: A naked Kyungsoo wakes up and finds himself handcuffed to his boyfriend's bed in one of the most revealing position. Kris's very proud of himself as he observes his flushed boyfriend from head to toes, replaying his dirty daydream all over again. Only this time, Kris would make sure this is real.
Prequel to Handcuffed. also unbeta-ed
[I love the way you brew my coffee.]
Kris wasn’t by anyhow ulgy; he’s just an average twenty year old male with a face of a Greek God, the owner of a deep yet sexy timbre voice along and his lean, lanky body that could make male supermodels grow green with envy. Too bad Kris doesn’t have the interest to join any modelling agency, with a face like that, he could appear in tons of magazine in less than a day.
His best friend, Luhan, on the other hand, is the world’s renowned Chinese supermodel known for his doll like beauty and exotic Asian features. Being Kris’s senior, Luhan is twenty three years old and going to be twenty four in a few more months. Right now, Luhan was content with his life and his soul mate.
Apparently, love has no boundaries for Xi Luhan. A year ago, Luhan met Kim Minseok, a trainee photographer for the HELLO SEOUL! Magazine and fell in love at the first sight. It was very cliché how Luhan was making those sighing noises and googly eyes whenever Minseok walked by him, without sparing the Chinese model a glance.
It took a second for Luhan to fall in love, one hour to get to know Minseok, five hours to ask Minseok out for a date, two dates to get Minseok’s first kiss, three months to steal Minseok’s virginity and two years before being Minseok’s permanent boyfriend and hopefully soon-to-be soul mates.
And here Kris Wu was, sitting outside a shady café, drinking coffee and exchanging stories with his Chinese friend. Actually, Luhan was doing most of the talking while the other stoic faced male gave his replies in nods and hums. The two good-looking males weren’t aware of the attention they were earning from the pedestrians on the street, especially from the female population.
Luhan casually played with his straw, stirring his cappuccino. A perverted smile laced his doll like features and Luhan lifted his shades to wink at Kris, followed by a manly giggle. “Ah~ I forgot to tell you. Minmin and I had the greatest time last night.”
“Spare me your sex stories, Luhan.” Occupied with the book in his hand, Kris never did lift his gaze to meet Luhan’s.
Luhan made a clicking sound using his tongue at Kris’s sullen attitude. “With a face like yours I don’t get why you’re still single.” The older male made a ‘tsk’ sound and poked Kris’s shoulder. “Maybe, you’re just too picky.”
The way that Kris sighed almost in wistfulness, Luhan knew he hit the target on bulls’ eye. It’s not that Kris was stingy when it comes to choosing a boyfriend, Kris just haven’t met the right person, one who would cause a tremendous uproar in his heart and send pleasant jolts down his body.
“No one has caught my eye…yet.”
Luhan raised a slender eyebrow at Kris’s wavering answer. It was sufficient enough for the model; he didn’t want to prod much into Kris’s privacy even if he was the definition of a gossipy auntie in the market. He was sure his friend would open up to him one day hopefully.
“I’m sure you’ll find him one day, buddy.” Luhan leaned over to ruffle Kris’s blonde wispy hair affectionately like an older brother, drawing a warning hiss from Kris and a chuckle from himself. “Who knows right? When love comes knocking on your door one day, you’ll be naked and having the best sex of your life-”
“Luhan. We’re outside a café. Shut up.” Kris hissed through his clenched teeth and forced smile at a waitress who stood a few feet away from their table. He either felt annoyed and pleased at the high pitch squeals.
I know I’m gorgeous but is it really to that extent?
“I’m just giving you some friendly advice, didi.”
“Why, thank you.” Kris rolled his eyes, trying not to snort.
“Thank you what?”
“Luhan ge.” Gritting his teeth, Kris spat out and glared momentarily at the grinning Luhan, before resuming his reading.
“What a good little brother.”
The two sat there in companionable silence, between the annoying suction sounds Luhan made using his straw and the sighs Kris heaved at his childish antics. Kris was barely aware of the soft approaching footsteps behind him, too busy willing himself to ignore Luhan’s pathetic attempts at annoying him, until he spotted the starry gleam in Luhan’s mischievous orbs.
And whenever Luhan had that look, the consequences afterwards won’t have anything related to nice and happy. Kris prepared himself mentally for the worst.
“Turn around, Kris.” Luhan whispered, sniggering behind his palms.
Clad in a maroon apron, white blouse and black slacks, a petite boy with a smile of an angel stood in front of them, one hand balancing the tray and the other hand was putting the cup of coffee on their table. The angel (as Kris dubbed him) was absolutely stunning; with the milkiest complexion, wide round eyes, thick eyelashes and a heart shaped smile that knocked the air out of Kris’s lungs (literally, because Kris was sucking in a huge amount of oxygen through his hanging jaw).
Look at those juicy lips..
With a shove, Kris kicked away those perverse thoughts and placed his cool mask back on, face stoic when he was stepping hard on the sniggering Luhan under the table.
“Ouch!”
“Annyeong! Here’s your coffee sir.”
What a charming voice, Kris mused. He wondered if the boy was a singer because his voice sounded like birds singing and bells chiming in Kris’s ears. Mentally, Kris did a head desk. His Inner Kris nudged him in the brain hard and yelled commands at him.
Say thank you, bitchface!
“Oh, thank you.”
Kris wanted to slap himself because he just realised how stony and toneless his voice was compared to the angel’s cheery one. The blonde ignored the whistling Luhan and forced a smile on his face, making him look a tad weird because his eye kept twitching irritatingly due to Luhan’s teasing.
Oh, bitch. I will get you for this.
“Of course~ You’re welcome, sir. Please enjoy your coffee.”
A few light laughs from the petite waiter signalled that Kris’s face must have been very humorous. The angel’s plump lips curved up into a beaming smile, too bright for Kris’s eyes to take and heavenly voice too euphoric for Kris’s ears even Luhan’s snorts were blocked out by him.
“If there’s anything else you need, feel free to call me.”
The petite male ceased his laughter with a small bow, small fingers (how Kris wanted to bite and nibble on them) grasping the tray with a light pink flushing to the tip of his ears. Kris’s gaze followed the waiter until he walked and disappeared into the café and behind the counter.
Kris’s cool composure melted instantly after that, cue the part where he turned all googly eyes and dreamy sighs. He thought he faintly saw flowers and hearts blooming behind the waiter a few moments ago when an angelic smile laced his features. And off went Kris’s heart - dupdup dupdup dup.
“Earth to Kris Wu!” Luhan broke Kris out of his reverie, snapping his fingers impatiently at the blank face blonde. Luhan seemed to understand the situation completely, a feline grin stretching across his face. “You felt it, didn’t you? Let me tell you, its love at first sight!”
“Wh-What?” Kris spluttered, book falling off his lap and onto the ground with a thud. He groaned, picked the book up and ran his long fingers through his unruly locks.
“He’s got you completely lovestruck, didi.” Luhan laughed, slapping his knee. “There’s no need to hide from me. I saw your face just now, really priceless.” The laughs turned into guffaws.
For the first time, Kris couldn’t think of a smart comeback. Could he just hide his face under his shirt? This was so embarrassing. He hoped his face wasn’t really that funny. First impressions are important, especially if he’s planning to court that angel.
“His name is Kyungsoo. DO KYUNGSOO.”
Kris’s stare was a big question mark.
“I saw his nametag when you were too busy fawning over doe eyed boy over there.” Luhan jutted his thumb to the counter where Kyungsoo was chattering happily with his worker, an extremely handsome tanned male. “Whoa, looks like you have competition, Kris.” Luhan gasped when he saw Kyungsoo blushing as the tanned male encircled a hand around the petite’s male waist, face close to Kyungsoo’s.
“Little bastard.”
Kris’s blood boiled with sudden rage and jealousy. He wanted to storm in there and beat the hell out of that punk because he laid his hands on the pure angel, but Kris just settled for squeezing his book tightly in his hands, causing the pages to crinkle. Then, he saw Kyungsoo pushing away the tanned male with a frown and walked off somewhere.
“It’s a good thing I guess.” Luhan commented. “It shows that Kyungsoo’s not interested and you might have a chance after all.”
A grateful smile surfaced on Kris’s god like face.
That was how Kris Wu met Do Kyungsoo, in a simple café where Kris was a customer and Kyungsoo was a waiter.
A day later, Kris showed up at the same café again because he couldn’t stand to be away from the angel more than twenty four hours. The tall male found Kyungsoo working diligently behind the counter, brewing coffee and pouring creamer. The sight of Kyungsoo in an apron made Kris’s heart lurch in his ribcage. He guessed his type was one of those cute boys who loved cooking.
Even when Kris was standing at the counter, Kyungsoo had paid no notice of the gorgeous blonde despite the awe gasps in the café. Chuckling at the angel’s obliviousness, Kris fake coughed and cleared his throat loudly to capture Kyungsoo’s attention since the waiter was too caught up with his job.
“O-Oh, sorry! Can I help you with anything?” The way Kyungsoo was stuttering made him more endearing. Recognisation dawned on the male’s face, eyes widening and cheeks flourishing pink cutely. “Hi. It’s you.” Kyungsoo smiled shyly and gave a small wave.
Kris pushed back the fond smile that was trying to cover his stoic face, but there was the smallest hint of a smile in his eyes. “Hello.” His voice was a velvety and delicious, the scent of his cologne and aftershave wafting into Kyungsoo’s nose.
“What would you like for today, umm...”
“Kris. The name’s Kris.”
“Kris.” Kyungsoo tried pronouncing the name with a cute scrunch of his nose that made Kris’s lips twitch amusingly. The petite male’s eyes sparkled with joy before introducing himself as well. “I’m Kyungsoo. Just D.O. for short or you can call me Soo…wait, it doesn’t matter.”
“I like you.” Kris stated.
“Y-You like me?” Kyungsoo’s lips turned dry. Did this handsome drop-dead gorgeous being just confessed to him? He found it hard to believe.
“Yes, I think you’re attractive.” Kris blurted out but kept his cool composure in check. Even when confessing, Kris Wu still looked suave and elegant. Seeing Kyungsoo’s blush deepened, Kris wanted so badly to pinch those cheeks of his.
“I am?” Kyungsoo blinked. “T-Thank you?” The dense male smiled awkwardly, trying hard not to meet Kris’s penetrating gaze because he would surely be reduced into a puddle of goo in less than a second.
Kris chuckled softly at the male’s naivety. He couldn’t believe he was going to use Luhan’s brilliant idea to woo Kyungsoo. “I like the way you brew my coffee. So, can I have your number?”
Flabbergasted. That was how Kyungsoo felt but it didn’t stop him from giving his number to drop-dead gorgeous Kris whom later became his boyfriend after a few weeks of dating.
Fast forward in six months.
Kris and Kyungsoo are currently in a stable, loving relationship. Kyungsoo was the sweet loving boyfriend while Kris was the cool protective lover. They went on countless dates together; walking in the park while holding hands and stealing a few kisses here and then, watching a horror movie night time at Kris’s place where Kyungsoo would bury his face into Kris’s chest and fall asleep before the movie finished, sharing ice cream cones under the hot sun and so many other romantic moments.
“How’re you?” Luhan asked off-handedly while watching Minseok and Kyungsoo poked each other in the kitchen while preparing dinner, being the adorable boyfriends they were.
“Never been better.” Kris crooked a smile and tilted his head.
“You never did make it to the second base, did you?” Luhan’s tone was all knowing and smug.
Kris nearly choked on his saliva, tossing a heated glare at his friend. “Kyungsoo’s too innocent for that. I don’t think he’s ready for that yet.”
Luhan hummed, sneaking a glance in the kitchen, making sure none of their boyfriends were listening. “It’s not that hard, Kris. You just have to reassure your boyfriend, you know.” Luhan wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. “A little sex would spice up your love life.”
Kris sighed, drumming his fingers on his lap. “I just can’t imagine him that way, Luhan.” Kris peeked at his sweet boyfriend who had some dough smeared across his face, courtesy of a playful Minseok. Kyungsoo laughed, eyes twinkling and heart shaped lips curling up. “He’s just too adorable, cute and innocent…”
“Hold it.” Luhan raised a hand. “I’m not here to listen to your babblings.” He ignored the glare from Kris. “I’m here to give you advice, didi. Sex is good for you.”
After a long conversation with Luhan involving Kyungsoo and his sex life, Kyungsoo’s virginity and Kyungsoo’s cute little ass (as Luhan said), Kris woke up the next morning panting and sweating because of a wet dream he had starring a naked Kyungsoo in it.
Kris suddenly remembered what Luhan said yesterday.
“Can you imagine your cute boyfriend wriggling under you? It’ll be sexy won’t it?”
When jerking himself off in the showers, Kris climaxed with a throaty groan of Kyungsoo’s name leaving his lips and the image of Kyungsoo’s slim legs wrapping around his waist, moaning under him. That was then that realisation struck Kris; he knew that it was finally time for some spice in their love lives.
part ii >>