r.e.m

N1 → N2 → N3 → N2 →

Kai's POV -- 

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I wanted him so badly.

Being oblivious like usual, he would have never known how turned on I was just from seeing him rain-soaked, getting Baekhyun to leave as cleanly as he did was a serious blessing in itself.

It was futile at this point to stop all the desires that assaulted my imagination as he smiled at me, quickly pulling him down to my mouth again. My hand was instantaneously magnetized to the growing erection now painfully noticeable through his water logged pants. Like clockwork, he hissed into my mouth and bucked into my grip. It was amazing how needy he could get so fast.

He got me back though; with a sudden line of kisses across my jaw he made his way down my neck, causing me to clench every muscle as he made a fairly vicious mark there. A hybrid mix between a yelp and moan made it's way out of my mouth as his gaze met mine again, along with his typical smile.

"Everyone's gonna ask me when they see that."

It was my duty to complain, even though of course I loved every minute of it. He surprised me though.

"What?" He chuckled, "You're mine now, right? Now everyone will know." He said it with such an innocent face i felt he was selling me cookies or something.

But god, did his words turn me on. I never pegged Chanyeol as the possessive type but I guess he's never had a chance to show it.

Immediately, I tore open his pants feeling about 800% more impatient than I was before. He looked at me and grunted as I did so and gave me his first wonderful moan as I stuck my hand directly in, beyond his damp boxers and all.

"God, Chanyeol you're so big... That's not fair."

He blushed even brighter and kissed me. I could taste the 'hehee, I win!'; exactly what he would say in any other situation of competition. Oh well. He was allowed to win a few.

My gut tensed up when he began stripping me too. It felt like extra work taking off wet jeans and boxers (and it probably was) but once teamwork happened, we were finally naked. Together. I could read the uncertainty right off his face.

"It's okay. We can learn together..."

With a shaky breath, I smiled at him, took his hand, and brought it up to my mouth. He breathed at me with a curious look on his face. As soon as I slipped a few of his fingers into my mouth he knew; his mouth falling open in understanding. God, he was so adorable.

Well, they weren't gonna get any wetter unfortunately, so bracing myself for how painful this was going to be, I pushed his hand down and held on his shoulders.

"Okay, one... at a time.."

I gasped as I felt him search around and I'm sure he knew when he found what he was looking for when I shouted a bit in shock.

"And you said I was loud..." he smirked at me, tentatively rubbing the tip of his finger at my entrance and I couldn't help but squirm around, so very uncertain of this as well. My whole train of thought was derailed when he actually pushed his finger in; my hands flew from his shoulders to his neck and a shaky breath followed by another shout flew out of my mouth.

It stung but it didn't feel all that bad. His eyes were locked onto mine as he tried to read me. Our faces lingered so close together that our foreheads started touching.

I slowly, slooowwlyy, loosened my grip on the back of his neck. He pulled his finger out and pushed it in again, this time all the way to his knuckle. A tiny unsure moan slipped past me and his eyes searched my face a bit.