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If Seonghyeon and Keonho looked back and thought about when it really started, they would immediately think about the aftermath of that one hotel room live. But truly it had started way before that.
It was clear that even before debuting they where in each others orbit, it was like a silent mutual agreement that even the other members agreed on. They fitted each other perfectly, so obviously shortly after debut the fans did what they knew best… shipping.
I’m sure you all are curious about their actual start, so let’s rewind about 3 months ago…
They settled into the hotel room desk, propping Keonho’s phone starting the live, squinting their eyes seeing that indeed, was on.
Just a couple of minutes into the live, they started playing music, as normal.
Since to be honest, they were a bit awkward, more Seonghyeon, but still.
For what is worth, it all was going smooth, excluding the extreme out of the blue nervousness going on their bodies. Of course they could feel it eroding from each other, but they tried with all their might to just brush it off.
It got worse to just “brush it off” the moment Seonghyeon was looking for a song and Keonho, more restless than usual, was pestering on Seonghyeon shoulder, looking for a chance to just snatch the phone from his hand and succeeding in so, not before catching a glimpse of Seonghyeon face, that at this point, had a slight annoyed look on it, he smirked to himself, he always found that cute.
All their work of trying to be nonchalant, interacting with the fans, and throwing lame jokes went right off the cliff the moment a very much soothing romantic song, not so randomly came to play.
And like as if a magnetic force pull them together, their eyes found each other.
the air got thicker by the second, but when Seonghyeon drifted his gaze just slightly to keonho’s lips, so briefly that Keonho would’ve missed it if he wasn’t staring so hard at Seonghyeon’s eyes.
A wave of cold air came, and as if the tension got abrutly cut they both looked at the oposite way, getting out of frame, being reminded that they indeed, where still on live, and that… what the fuck just happened?
The remaining minutes before shutting the live off was a blur, like if all of their senses became corrupted.
They sat there, Seonghyeon scratching the back of his head, while Keonho slighty nodded his head while eyes were roaming the room.
A slight awkward silence that got filled by Seonghyeon.
“So…” “what was that?” Seonghyeon spoke, pressing his lips in a fine line, not quite making eye contact with Keonho, rather on his own shirt.
“A song” —Keonho turned his head towards the now, very interesting white wall.
“No shit” Seonghyeon added, standing up to head towards the bed, sitting on the edge.
The air in the room settled into a now… honestly what is happening?
Seonghyeon head was slowly turning gears. Okay first, they indeed locked eyes like two yearning teenagers, he indeed looked at keonho’s lips, and he indeed… well right there his brain kind of short circuited and now he couldn’t make sense on why did that happened.
Keonho was in a similar situation, but instead of trying to figure out why he started at seonghyeon’s eyes like they got the answers of the universe,— but rather why did Seonghyeon lower his gaze towards his lips like that.
Cause indeed, he knew why he stared so hard at Seonghyeon.
it had been quite a while
(exactly 3 weeks)
since he kinda started admiring Seonghyeon a bit too much now…
(that’s code for he was falling for his bro).
As impulsive as Keonho was, he gave himself a mental slap and turned around on his chair to face Seonghyeon, there with a very serious face, he stared at him for a good ten seconds, sighing before opening his mouth.
“Bro, I’m kind of in love with you or something” he blurted out, with the most serious face that you would think someone just died.
All Seonghyeon could do was to let out a shaky laugh, resting both hands on the bed, leaning back.
“Right, what else?” He said, hoping Keonho was like, messing with him or something.
“Bro…” Keonho let out, leaning back on the chair. He brought one hand to his forehead, pushing back his bangs.
Seonghyeon’s started at him for some good seconds before his eyes slightly widened when he realized Keonho was indeed, not messing with him.
He leaned forward, a small smile forming on his lips.
“So… when did you..?” He asked, a now, bigger smile on his face, almost not believing it.
“Can I kiss you?” Keonho blurted out, now locking eyes with Seonghyeon.
Seonghyeon came to a complete, abrupt stop.
His mouth suddenly went dry, heat creeping on him like he was sent direct to the sun.
He couldn’t quite process what his ears heard, so he stupidly opened his mouth.
“What did you say?”
His voice slightly cracked, he let out a cough.
“You heard me” was the last thing Keonho said.
they both got silent, and before Seonghyeon could even gather a thought Keonho stood up and went to the bathroom, leaving a now, confused as hell Seonghyeon.
In the emptiness of the room, Seonghyeon mentally cursed himself a hundred times.
First… who the fuck ask that?
Second… what the hell you respond to that?
And third… what would it mean if he said yes?
Seonghyeon, in those 30 minutes of Keonhos absence did ten jumping jacks, threw himself on the bed, searched for an answer on Reddit, had 3 mental debates, and ultimately was left with him sprawled on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
Keonho instead, on his suspiciously long bath, almost ripped his hair out from sheer embarrassment. And deeply thought on just ramming his head with the shower head.
But then he thought it would be crazy embarrassing if the paramedics (and Seonghyeon) found him bleeding out naked while water was pouring on him like a plant.
So he just stood there while water was falling on him like those extremely depressing films.
Ultimately he reached a decision.
“Fuck it” he thought.
Cause genuinely there was no saving now.
He as always, blurted shit out without thinking, then he asked him he could kiss him… and now not even the biggest assist could pull him out of his self dug grave.
He stepped out of the bathroom, now changed into his pajamas, he walked right to him.
Seonghyeon had reached a for now, the most reasonable decision… feigning dementia.
So when he saw Keonho stepping out and now getting closer and closer to him, he thought that maybe ‘dementia’ wasn’t going to work here.
Keonho stood in front of him, and again, had that serious look from minutes ago.
they did a “stare-off.” Keonho just looking, and Seonghyeon trying not to look, ultimately he lost the battle, forced by absolutely no one to talk.
“Seriously what the hell is happening”
he felt cornered, his gaze darting from the floor to Keonho’s eyes unable to stay still.
Keonho took a deep breath, sitting down besides Seonghyeon, he reached a hand to rest on his shoulder, taking a small shiver from Seonghyeon that till this point, seriously didn’t know what to think or let alone, feel.
“So it’s that a yes or no?”
Seonghyeon slowly turned his head towards Keonho, he could feel how red his cheeks were, that even took a faint laugh from Keonho, that ultimately got him a warning look from Seonghyeon.
It took Seonghyeon the last of his non fried brain cells to even open his mouth.
“What would happened if we kissed?” — by this point, Seonghyeon wasn’t even breathing, he himself didn’t even know why he asked that.
He could’ve just said no and make it all awkward, he could’ve just… I don’t know… slap him and go to sleep!
But instead, he was curious.
He couldn’t lie and say he didn’t want to know, in fact he himself felt a bit lured to him.
Something he always brushed off as very normal admiration to your very close friend.
But still, he hadn’t landed into an actual conclusion, all he could think was what would happen.
The silence that followed wasn’t all awkward, in fact, it felt like those moments of adrenaline you feel before you make a blind decision, it could be the best thing in your life, or a complete fuck up.
Keonho’s brain genuinely stopped working, he himself didn’t even know what answer to expect, but now that he got one, it felt like the signal of his questionable working brain got cut off.
“I don’t know.”
“What?”
“Exactly…”
Seonghyeon shoulders dropped, looking at Keonho with a very confused face.
“What is that supposed to mean?”
Keonho licked his lips, his gaze darting to the now, very introspective painting on the wall, nodding his head in understanding. (He didn’t understand shit)
“…right, so” “if we kiss…”
Keonho himself didn’t even know what would happen.
First the man never kissed before, he didn’t had even the slightest of interest in someone before, and… he was indeed a complete idiot.
He know adopted a “thinker” position. His hand sitting on his chin, eyes squinting like if he was some type of philosopher, he came to a conclusion.
“We need to kiss to find that out.”
That was the amazing conclusion he reached, but for the time being, the most reasonable one.
Seonghyeon blinked.
once, twice…
Ultimately letting out the most genuine laugh of the day.
Keonho seeing that, relaxed instantly, letting out a short, embarrassed laugh.
“…so we need to kiss to find that out” Seonghyeon spoke.
“Yup”
They stared at each other for twenty seconds, twenty seconds of pure nothing cause what was the next step? Kissing? Well yeah! But unfortunately they were both inexperienced as hell. How does one start a kiss? Passionately crashing lips like in movies? Closing their eyes and forming a pout and ultimately pressing their lips? Do they like… grab each other’s faces and lock lips?
“So… are you doing it or?”
Seonghyeon asked, his face now was even redder than a cherry, and Keonho wasn’t left out, even his arms were red, unavoidable evidence of how inexperienced he was.
“Okay” was all he could say, his hand was still on Seonghyeon’s shoulder, using that as an advantage.
His grip shaking, he started to get closer and closer.
So close he could even count his eyelashes if he wanted, so close he could feel the mint of his chapstick, so close…
He saw the way Seonghyeon slowly closed his eyes and decided it was time to completely lean in. Closing his own eyes, he landed his lips on his.
At first it was an innocent press on lips, but he tilted just so slightly, opening just enough to move his lips on him. Slowly, tentatively… and completely clueless.
They both let the inertia do its thing, moving so slightly their lips, feeling how their skin prickled for every new feeling. Seonghyeon’s hand drifted from the bed to keonho’s shoulder, leaving it there.
They slowly picked up the tempo, moving with more urgency. Keonho’s grip on his shoulder tightened, trying to ground himself, and Seonghyeon’s drifting to the back of his head, carefully settling it there.
After some torturous and so unexpectedly good seconds, they broke it off, slowly backing just enough to see each other’s faces.
They were both heavy breathing, eyes unable to fully focus, and lips glistening of saliva. They stayed like that, just looking and catching their breaths. Even though the kiss was as vanilla as it gets, they felt like a hundred fireworks just exploded inside them.
Keonho was the first to break the silence.
“Damn…” “that felt really good.” he said, looking at Seonghyeon’s flustered face.
“Yeah… it was good” Seonghyeon faintly said, not knowing where to even look.
“Have you kissed before?” Keonho asked, being a bit too surprised of how good it felt.
“No… this is my first.” Seonghyeon answered, now rising his gaze to keonho’s.
That answer did something to Keonho that he couldn’t even explain, he abruptly leaned in again, this time raising his hand to cup Seonghyeon jaw, pressing their lips again.
This took Seonghyeon by surprise, making him leave a slight whimper that made keonho’s lips move even more frantic. Seonghyeon tilted his head, his free hand resting on the bed raising to rest on keonho’s arm which cupped his jaw.
Keonho gently pushed the tip of his tongue against Seonghyeon’s lips, tentatively. When he felt Seonghyeon’s lips part open he slowly introduced his tongue inside, slowly finding his, the kiss turned from an innocent touch, to a more heated mess.
The amount of new feelings they were experiencing was intoxicating, they felt their blood heating in real time, how good it felt to be in each others lips, how good it felt to grab their face, how good their tongues felt together. It was starting to get in a more heated territory for them, but their body’s moved on their own, looking for more and more.
At this point Seonghyeon was on the brink of falling on top of Keonho, with just some seconds to spare before it even happened, they slowly broke the kiss, their breath mixing together, they backed just enough to breath the much needed air.
they were a raggedy mess, lips red and swollen, cheeks flushed, and beads of sweat falling off their forehead.
When their breaths began to normalize, they slowly separated, going back to their original places. They couldn’t even form a decent sentence in their head, let alone mouth it.
Keonho let out a shaky laugh.
“Shit,”
“Yeah, shit.” Seonghyeon said with a wry smile on his lips, pushing his hair back.
Keonho dropped his back on the bed, Seonghyeon following him seconds later. They stayed like that for a couple of minutes, just staring at the ceiling.
“What the fuck just happened?”
“I don’t know…” Keonho responded, turning his head towards Seonghyeon.
Seonghyeon left out a chuckle. “We are so fucked.”
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And like that my friends, was how their romance era had begun.
And of course it was awkward as hell, since… well they were best friends before all of that happened and of course it was weird.
But that didn’t last long. Unexpectedly, Seonghyeon was a more “go with the flow” person that he thought. Not like he just threw himself on a relationship with his best friend, but because he quickly accepted it 3 days after their first kiss happened.
The day of his unavoidable acceptance he avoided Keonho like the plague. Running off not so discreetly when he was close, and acting like nothing was wrong when he internally was in a duel with the devil himself.
And after rotting on bed for 3 straight hours, milking his head dry, he reached a conclusion:
He indeed liked Keonho and couldn’t stop thinking about the kiss.
He felt comfortable with him.
He wanted to be with him.
So if he reached that conclusion so fast, why he was going crazy?
Because why not? He was just like that.
Even when he already knew the answer on the back of his head, he liked to just break his head in pieces.
And after that conclusion, and a very cringe worthy conversation with Keonho, they got in a relationship.
A relationship that had to be lowkey as fuck. And that was causing a problem.
Cause yes, they could act like the very “good friends” they were on camera and even off it.
But the problem had started when they got to a point where the late night make out sessions on the bathroom wasn’t enough.
They wanted more, to feel each other, to sleep with each other, to cuddle each other… fuck it was getting really fucking annoying for them.
Cause even if they knew in the back of their heads that the other members would totally accept them, they still haven’t figure out a way to say it without it consuming like half of their dignity.
Cause let’s be honest, they were amazing, understanding friends, but oh hell they would never hear the end of their teasing.
It would never stop, like seriously.
And after that one… or almost the fifth time they almost caught them, it was getting real dangerous, cause one thing is sitting down with them and tell them they are in a relationship, than them getting caught eating each others mouth.
The most nerve wrecking was just one week ago…
The rest of the members went on a walk to map out potential locations for the upcoming music videos, gladly, leaving both of them alone.
Since they knew that they would take their sweet time, they decided it was the time to try to do it like decent people, on a bed.
So after some knowing glances after they heard the front door closing, they immediately got up from their bed, meeting on the middle of the room in a frantic kiss.
Keonho started pressing their hips together, rolling them while his right hand pushed the back of Seonghyeon’s head deeper into the kiss. Taking some moans and whimpers from each other.
Seonghyeon started to walk forward, slightly breaking the kiss, giggling as they tripped on Keonhos bed, getting on top of him.
He straddled his lap, immediately taking his shirt off. Keonho followed him, almost ripping his off. They threw the shirts into orbit, like if it actually was a burning piece of fabric.
Keonho grabbed Seonghyeon’s neck, pulling him down to meet him in a kiss, a much more lewd one. Now with Seonghyeon on top of him, they could feel their now leaking erection pressing against each other through the very uncomfortable fabric.
There Seonghyeon started to move on keonho, moving in a swing motion, taking an incredible amount of desperate moans out of them.
Keonho lowered his hand to grab a piece of Seonghyeon ass, giving it a squeeze. Seonghyeon jerked so slightly from it, deepening the kiss, trailing his tongue across keonho’s lips.
Keonho grabbed Seonghyeon’s chin. tilting it, and began a trail of open mouth kisses down his throat. Leaving a now, whimpering mess out of Seonghyeon.
In the mist of this fiery encounter, they didn’t even blurt out a single word.
Keonho grabbed the middle of Seonghyeon back with his free hand, making him sit in a more upright position, while he lowered his trail of kisses, he reached his chest, and without thinking he went straight for the right nipple, sucking it and carefully teasing his teeth around it.
That took the loudest moan out of Seonghyeon for the night.
Cause right when Seonghyeon was going to start to beg to be fucked right there even when he didn’t even know how it would feel, since he was still virgin, but at that point he thought it must feel amazing and that he needed it.
Right there when he was about to say the dirtiest thing out lout, they heard the front door closing, and the normal murmur and noise of someone arriving home.
They immediately froze and looked at each other.
In a hurried motion Seonghyeon got off keonho, frantically looking for his shirt, that for the love of god he couldn’t find.
Behind him keonho was already halfway on his shirt, when he quietly called Seonghyeon, throwing his shirt at him.
Both of them went to their respective beds, trying to look as normal as possible, that at this point they didn’t know if it was possible.
Right when the both of them threw their sheets on top, Martin opened the door. ”we’re back” he said, walking straight to his bed, sitting.
There he raised his gaze, looking first at Keonho, and then at Seonghyeon. And then again… Keonho, then Seonghyeon.
He squinted his eyes, sensing something wrong. First, the way both of them were breathing heavily while giving him a really creepy smile…
“Ok what the fuck did ya’ll do?” He said, standing up, sensing danger.
The both of them locked eyes, letting out a very shaky, awkward laugh.
Keonho was the first to speak, thank god.
“We were wrestling cause Seonghyeon said he was stronger than me but he clearly isn’t.” He said, locking eyes with Seonghyeon for that last part.
Thankfully Martin just brushed it off. Leaving both of them finally get a breath in.
See? This wasn’t practical anymore…
So a week after the incident, a week where Keonho got unfairly punished cause Seonghyeon refused to be touched after that embarrassing incident, they decided to have a very strategic meeting…
So now it was almost 2:00 AM and they were on the kitchen, the normal strategy meeting spot… or something like that.
While Seonghyeon sat on the counter, Keonho stood beside him, and began the plotting.
“Ok here’s the deal.” He started, looking very serious even when saying the most stupid shit known to man kind.
“We need to tell them and let them deal with it.” He added, pointing a “very smart right?” Finger at Seonghyeon, who could only face palm himself. First, cause it was so stupid, secondly? Cause he sadly agreed.
So after the very strategic meeting, and some kisses, the plan was in motion.
“We are dating and we need to fuck” plan…
Yeah… super well crafted.
So the next day, on a sunny Sunday morning, where everyone started to wake up and gather on the living room, they locked themselves on the bathroom… yeah super normal right?
There, the last revision was done.
“Ok so we go there, we say ‘ok we’ve been dating for 3 months and we need a bit of privacy’ right?” Keonho said, looking very serious, cause Seonghyeon decided he wasn’t going to be the one to say it.
And even as blunt and kind of silly as it sounds, Seonghyeon agreed that it was the easiest and short way to say it.
So they clapped their hands together and gave each other a kiss for… I don’t know, strength? (They just wanted to kiss.)
Now the five of them sprawled on the living room, keonho began.
standing up from the couch he spoke.
“Guys, we need to tell you something really serious so please I want your unwavering attention please.”
He walked to face the couch, where the four of them were watching, giving him a nod to continue. Most of them watching him with a very uninterested face, while others (Seonghyeon) almost fused with the couch in pure anticipation and anxiety.
“Amazing, I’ll start then…” his feet almost made a hole on the floor from how hard he was tapping it.
“So me and Seonghyeon have been dating for 3 months now and we need some privacy… please”
Seonghyeon completely fused with the couch the second his words came aloud, covering his face with his hands.
In the other hand? Keonho stood there, with a very stupid, kind of creepy smile.
(He definitely wasn’t dying inside)
Martin was the first to react.
“Oh… OH!” Was all he said, looking back and forth at them.
Juhoon in the other hand, he bursted out laughing. The most nonchalant man in this planet. Burst. Out. Laughing.
In the mist of this, James just stood there with a very disgusted face. Finally a normal reaction…
When Juhoon managed to calm down, he spoke.
While clearing his tears he opened his mouth with a very amused sigh.
“Fuck I was wondering when I was going to peacefully sleep again.”
Right when those words left his mouth, everyone looked back at him.
“Wait what?” Seonghyeon spoke, everyone could feel and hear the fear in his words.
“Bro, my room is beside the bathroom…” he said, still laughing.
“How much do I owe you?” James added, with a clear defeated look.
“Oh my fucking god don’t tell me y’all did a bet?” Seonghyeon added, now laughing.
And Keonho? He stood there in disbelief.
“You owe me 2 million won bro” Juhoon added, already opening his phone to send his banking information to James.
In between this unexpected exchange, Martin finally put the pieces together, standing up while pointing an accusing finger at Keonho.
“So ya’ll really weren’t ‘wrestling’ last week…” he said, slowing down, already imagining what went down with a very disgusted look.
“MARTIN, don’t start to imagine it… please” Seonghyeon said, so embarrassed his face was rivaling a tomato in redness.
“Fuck I thought I said the perfect lie…” Keonho said to himself, so low that it was almost a whisper.
“I told this guy ya’ll were making out in the bathroom like last month and he didn’t believe me so I put on a bet, ha.” Juhoon added, pointing his thumb sideways towards James.
“Well excuse the fuck out of me for not believing they were fucking” James said, clearly hurt he lost 2 million won by that stupid bet.
They all collectively bursted out laughing, leaving now, a more lighthearted atmosphere. There, Keonho dramatically fell on his knees, finally breathing.
“God I thought ya’ll were going to kick us out…” he said dramatically, followed by a wink directed a Seonghyeon, that just did a disgusted face, that followed to a genuine smile.
“Ew” the rest of them said in unison, taking a glare at their direction from Keonho.
“So what do y’all mean about ‘private time’?” James spoke, clearly knowing, but still asking.
“Well my little James, you see… when two people love each other very deeply-“
Keonho got immediately shut down by James in a hush. That took another collective laugh out of them.
“God shut up” he said, putting a hand on his chest.
“We’ll go out on Saturday’s for three hours so ya’ll can do whatever” he added, with a very understanding look. He knew what it was to be a horny teenager, let alone having the opportunity to live with your boyfriend and not being able to just… live.
The rest of the group agreed, some still in disbelief, others just overly happy from the outcome. (It was Juhoon if ya’ll didn’t know.)
With that, Keonho got off the floor with a smile so big it could brighten even the darkest of nights.
He walked towards Seonghyeon that was still semi curled on the sofa, grabbed his cheeks, and planted a very loud smooch on his lips. Taking some dramatic disgusted sound out of them. Followed by a very hard slap on his arm by Seonghyeon.
So yeah, now they had Saturday’s for themselves… and a non refundable life subscription of daily teasing.
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The so expected but not spoken about Saturday came.
Why it wasn’t talked about you ask?
Very simple…
They knew that on that night both of them would lose their virginity and they were being a bit too “virgin” about it.
So they both had a mission on that upcoming week.
Buy lubricant, condoms, watch an embarrassing amount of tutorials, and maybe buy a nerve calming pill or something cause the both of them felt their stomach was going to sink into nothingness from anxiety, and anticipation.
When the guys said their goodbyes, followed by an embarrassing amount of kissing sounds and exaggerated moans, they left. Leaving them alone… for three hours.
They were siting on the couch, the movie playing became background noise.
They both started fidgeting.
“Let’s shower together.” Seonghyeon blurted, his gaze fixed on the movie, that he indeed didn’t know what the fuck it was about. Genuinely, no idea.
Keonho’s eye’s darted open at the request. Yeah they’ve been together for 3 months, they have seen each other naked, and definitely they had done PG 18+ things but… yeah woah…
“O-okay” he managed to said, springing up, while smoothing nothing into his shirt.
Seonghyeon got up as well, heading to the bathroom.
Now inside, door closed. They started to shed their clothes, both of them attentively, but shyly, looking at each other.
The very prominent bulge in their pants got released, and now… they honestly were too far gone that all they could think of was to eat each other out.
They stepped into the now hot shower, the space stupidly small. They started to wash up.
Their gaze went from focusing on lathering the soap, to checking each other out like starving animals.
They grazed innocently a couple of times, but the last one, where keonho’s pulsing problem grazed Seonghyeon’s back, was like the final button.
He grabbed Seonghyeon’s arm, turning him around and pinning him on the wall.
“Fuck” were his last words before stamping his lips in a messy, frantic kiss.
It couldn’t even be called a kiss by this point. It was a sloppy, desperate mess. That was matched by the same intensity from Seonghyeon.
Keonho traced a hand from the dip of Seonghyeon’s back to his ass, gripping it so hard it took a moan out of Seonghyeon.
Seonghyeon hands locked on Keonho’s waist, digging his nails there, trying not to crumble right there.
Keonho’s hip pressed against Seonghyeon’s, taking a strangled sound from them. Keeping that friction, Keonho lowered his lips to Seonghyeon’s neck, sucking and nibbling on the flushed skin, making a whimpering mess out of Seonghyeon.
The breaking point was when he lowered his assault to Seonghyeon’s nipple, sucking and twirling his tongue on the very sensitive spot. Leaving Seonghyeon to tangle his hand on Keonho’s hair, pressing his head down, melting off the sensation.
Keonho so slowly let go of him, backing off to rise his lips to crash with Seonghyeon’s.
Pausing just enough to let words out, he spoke.
“Let’s go to the room” he said, grabbing the towel from the hanger, drying them just enough to not slip and die on their way.
On their way they left a small trail of water that followed to keonho’s bed, settling Seonghyeon on his back before settling in between his legs. He ghosted on top of him, admiring the way Seonghyeon looked. He looked so good like that, his wet hair clinging just slightly on his forehead while his lips were rosy, swollen and slightly parted from excitement.
He leaned down.
“Do you want to start now?” He asked, his tone of voice being so gentle and soothing Seonghyeon thought he would combust right there. He nodded his head in agreement, slightly biting his lips.
Keonho reached his hand to the night stand, opening the drawer and taking out the bottle of lube.
He opened it, and poured a decent amount on his fingers, then some on Seonghyeon rim, the cold feeling making him jerk up slightly.
Keonho massaged the content on his fingers before lowering his hand to Seonghyeon’s hole. Giving him a look before tentatively pressing one finger there, he leaned forward to Seonghyeon lips to give him a reassuring kiss, whispering “I’ll be gentle.” Before slowly introducing one finger.
Seonghyeon took a deep breath, gripping on the sheets till his knuckles turned white. It didn’t feel bad, but it sure was uncomfortable.
Keonho began to move his finger, in and out of him, looking at every reaction Seonghyeon had. There, he remembered the video he saw, saying to try to make your partner as comfortable as possible, so he grabbed Seonghyeon unattended cock, stroking it slow, while he fingered him.
Seonghyeon’s eyes shut close from the very new and intoxicating feeling, slowly he began to let out low moans, and with a small grip on Keonho’s arm he let him know it was feeling good.
Keonho took that as confirmation and added a second finger, slowly, carefully not to make Seonghyeon hurt.
Seonghyeon left out a whimper, turning his head sideways, the intrusion of a second finger and the simultaneous strokes on his cock was starting to feel like too much to handle. Slowly he was starting to feel a bit more relaxed, slightly rocking his hips towards keonho’s fingers.
He took that as a good sign and increased the intensity of his fingers, now going with a less careful approach. He now curled his fingers inside him, taking a loud whimper out of Seonghyeon. Making him get even harder than he was, if that was even possible.
Just by looking at the way Seonghyeon was coming undone below him he could explode.
After some minutes of preparing Seonghyeon, and ultimately inserting a third finger, he felt Seonghyeon moaning and rocking his hips more frantic, which he took it as a sign he was ready, but before he obviously asked him.
“Seonghyeon, can i go in?” He said, lowering enough to leave a kiss on his lips.
Seonghyeon breathed a “yes.” Slightly whining when he felt keonho’s fingers retracting out of him.
Keonho’s hand trembled while he poured a good amount of lube on himself, stroking his cock to cover it completely. He parted more Seonghyeon’s legs to get in between them, positioning himself. He lowered his head, leaving kisses on Seonghyeon face as he slowly slipped inside. Taking a groan out of them, Seonghyeon’s arms locked on Keonho’s neck, pulling him down for a kiss.
Keonho kissed him deeply, while they both settled into the feeling. When he felt Seonghyeon’s hip rock forward, he began to slowly move. He propped a hand beside Seonghyeon’s head, giving him more balance, his movements became steady, faster, stronger.
Seonghyeon’s grip on his neck tightened, pulling him down for a kiss, burying their moans in a sloppy exchange.
The way they got disolved into the pleasure was truly an amazing feeling.
In no time the heat started to pool into their lower bodies, desperately chasing for more, Keonho pace quickened, pounding his hips into him, deeper, harder. Fuck he thought he was going to pass out.
The amount of lewd sounds coming from their mouths was truly embarrassing, but they found it so hot it was driving them crazy.
Seonghyeon’s nails dug into keonho’s back, leaving him with a burning sensation that amped the experience by a million. He was close to his undone, lowering to cup Seonghyeon’s jaw, he whispered right above his lips.—“Sean, I’m so close, fuck.”
Seonghyeon’s eyes, unable to fully open, fixed his gaze on Keonho and fuck… if he didn’t come right now just from the sight of his boyfriend he wasn’t from this earth. Seeing how flushed and hot he looked pounding him was taking him to the edge. —“Fuck.” “Me too, don’t stop… please.”
It took Seonghyeon a few more slams before coming undone, breathing out a mix of curses and his lover’s name, spilling his cum on his abs and chest.
Keonho followed him seconds later, with a final deep thrust, spilling himself inside of the love of his live, his breath ragged, pressing kisses on Seonghyeon’s forehead, ultimately slowly dropping on top of him.
He carefully slid an arm behind him, hugging him while they recovered their breaths.
After a few minutes, Keonho propped a hand to raise himself, lowering his lips for a gentle kiss.
He rolled on his back, lying sideways beside Seonghyeon, he left out a short giggle, his gaze softening.
“Does it hurt?” He asked, his voice softly while he carefully looked at him.
“Not to much, it kind of… burns?” Seonghyeon answered, slowly turning sideways to face Keonho.
“Honestly that was incredible.” He added, a silly smile creeping on his lips.
Keonho giggled, nodding in agreement.
He then looked above to the clock on his night stand, seeing it mark 7:29 PM, in a hurried motion he got up.
“Fuck we have thirty minutes before they come back.”
“Damn we really used 3 hour…” Seonghyeon said to himself, actually surprised.
He grabbed Seonghyeon’s arm, helping him stand up, and unsuccessfully falling to hold back a chuckle when he saw Seonghyeon struggling. Not gonna lie that just gave him enough ego to live for two hundred years.
In the midst of them getting to the bathroom, Seonghyeon abruptly stopped, freezing when he felt something run down his leg, slowly turning his head towards Keonho.
“What, what happened?” Keonho asked, a worried look on his face.
“You forgot to use a condom…” Seonghyeon slowly said, with a definitely, non friendly smile.
“Oh shit…” Keonho’s gaze dropped lower before meeting again with Seonghyeon’s.
“Well I saw that you can like… scoop it out?” He quickly said, getting him a very painful slap on the arm.
After the very humiliating process of “scoping it out” and finally the both of them cleaned and fresh, they went back to their room, Seonghyeon dropping on his bed while Keonho changed his sheets for clean ones.
After all of the general cleaning got done, he finally went to cuddle his boyfriend, cupping him from the back and throwing an arm around his waist pulling him closer.
A couple of minutes later some very annoying and extremely entertained trio of people hovered their bed, snapping some pictures that on the following day the now deeply asleep pair would find on their group chat.