rewriting - winkun

chapter six

chapter 6:
when we were us

It's a very rare case where Kun and Ten bet on Winwin and Kun's relationship. It's a very simple bet though, where Kun is not allowed to kiss Winwin on his lips for a week. It's simple because Kun and Winwin's relationship is not that eager kind of relationship. They were more laid back.

Kun is confident that he will get that week worth of iced Americano from Ten but, for Winwin- he thinks Kun is the cutest when he is angry so Winwin wished him good luck because it is not going to be as easy as Kun thought it was;

Winwin reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. As much as Kun liked it raw when he wanted rough sex, he liked it gentle when he felt particularly needy for Winwin, and his boyfriend clearly understood his wishes at the moment. He spread the lube over his fingers and then pushed one into Kun, slowly inserting it as he looked down at his boyfriend, watching his reaction. When he added another, Kun scrunched his eyes together, registering a bit of pain. Often Winwin would kiss him while he prepped him, which distracted Kun enough not to completely register the stinging feeling below, but he was fully aware of it now.

"Kun," he softly called.

Kun opened his eyes and looked up at him, meeting his worried gaze.

"Are you okay?"

Just then, Winwin's long fingers pressed against his prostrate and Kun moaned in pleasure and nodded, groaning at the mix of pleasure and pain. Winwin drew his fingers out and then pushed back in, over and over, until Kun couldn't even think straight anymore.

"Sicheng...I want you inside me...I need to feel you in me."

Winwin pulled his fingers out and then spread lube over himself before entering Kun slowly, letting his boyfriend adjust to his size again. And Kun groaned at being filled, loving the feel of being taken. Winwin stilled when he was in all the way and waited for Kun's cue to move within him and Kun almost immediately nodded and wrapped his legs around his boyfriend, urging him on.

Winwin pushed into Kun again and his eyes locked with his boyfriend's. Winwin's stare was impassioned, although he was clearly holding back for Kun's sake, not wanting to be too rough. He moved slow but with power behind each thrust, eliciting satisfied cries from his boyfriend. But Kun wanted more.

Kun's eyes glazed over with water, as the intensity was almost too much for him. He whined in pleasure as Winwin pushed into him again and he brought both of his hands up to Winwin's face, cupping his cheeks, his fingers softly caressing his skin. Kun wanted to be kissed, he longed for it more than he wanted to admit, and he thought that he could honestly win a simple bet like this, but he didn't realize how much he would miss the feel of Winwin's lips on his as they were making love. So much of Winwin's love and passion were conveyed through his actions. And Kun needed to feel it from him; he needed to have that connection to his boyfriend.

Kun's grip tightened on his boyfriend, he was on the brink of giving in and kissing him. Winwin was still steadily rocking into him and it felt more intense than usual. Was it because of the lack of kissing? Was that making him hypersensitive because he hadn't felt that emotional release he ties to kissing? Or was it just circumstantial? Sometimes the right mood, the right atmosphere and a million other random little details seemed to lead to some of the best love-making in unexpected ways. What was so different about that night was beyond his comprehension, but everything felt stronger than usual. His body felt more sensitive to Winwin's touch and Kun was simply aching to be kissed.

Winwin watched him carefully, not breaking his gaze from his boyfriend as he drove into him repeatedly; those shining eyes-nearly black in the darkness-bore into his. Nothing was beyond his comprehension and he could read Kun's emotions as plainly as if they were written out for him. Kun could not be satisfied without more contact between them. It was almost depressing to realize that he couldn't do without kissing his boyfriend when Winwin seemed perfectly fine.