-"¡callarse la boca!" -"Hazme."

SunKi - Let's not waste a water, hyung

the sound of the water echoed off the tiled floors of the enhypen dorm's single bathroom, already steaming up the mirror and sliding down its surface in fast-flowing drops.

sunoo sighed when he stepped in. finally, some fucking time alone, albeit not as long as he wanted it to be, considering the fact that it was just a shower.

don't get him wrong, he loves his members, but sometimes they were just overwhelming.

he only had about half an hour to shower before the members would be banging on the door, chastising him about their time constraints and reminding him of the fact that they only had one bathroom.

and so he savored it, the feeling of being surrounded by hot, probably too hot, clean water. he could almost physically feel the stress of the day falling down the drain along with it.

he always showered in the same order. first, he would stand there for a few minutes, just relaxing, but not long enough for him to get tired, or else he wouldn't be able to convince himself to get out.

the second task was washing his hair, strawberry shampoo lathering sweetly in his palms, and then conditioning with the same scent. the reason he did this before washing his body was that he hated the feeling of the conditioner washing off down his back, threatening a breakout. call him weird, but it is what it is.

then, he would scrub himself head to toe in his favorite body wash, strawberry, predictably. finally, he would wash his face, taking special care not to forget his ears and neck, he had a tendency to break out there.

this habit of washing his ears must've been to blame for his next mistake, he told himself afterward, in that while they were covered in soap he failed to hear the bathroom door opening, slowly, and a figure stepping in.

riki inhaled through his nose, taking in the scent of strawberries that he was so used to. he smirked like the gremlin he was, the rebellious teen in him loving that he had the chance to scare his hyung.

after all, that was the whole point in coming into the room so sneakily, he told himself.

he was just about to shower, grabbing a towel from the laundry room on his way over, waving goodbye to jay, jungwon, and sunghoon as they walked out the door, presumably to schedules.

that was when he heard the sound of the splashing water, already on, coming through the bathroom door while his hand was just about to turn the knob.

shit, someone's in there, he thought, beginning to sigh as he turned to walk away.

he hated having to wait his turn for the shower, and sunoo was always in there for so long, it was unbearable.

that's when the brilliant idea popped into riki's brilliant, pubescent brain. as usual, he was in the mood for mischief. it would've been the perfect chance to prank sunoo! he was brimming with excitement as he opened the door, shit-eating grin evident on his face.

now, though, as he stood in the room, steam fogging up his vision, sweat from the humidity beading on his forehead, his brain suddenly didn't feel so up to scaring his hyung.

the curtain, although opaque, let a faint shadow of sunoo shine through its gray cloth. hands up, running through his black, choppy bangs to make room for his face wash, relaxed and confident in posture, he looked different than riki had ever seen him.

ethereal, was the word that came to mind. or just hot.

fucking hell, riki thought, hungry eyes trailing down his hyung's lithe body like a leopard stalking a hare from its vantage point in the trees, invisible to all but his own eyes. he knew this was bad. hell, it was fucking gross. perverted, how he was standing here, ogling his hyung, his band brother, while the older had no clue. but fuck, was it turning him on.

he felt himself twitch in his pants, a disgusting idea taking form in his stupid, hormonal brain. of course, as soon as the seed of the idea was planted, he couldn't stop it from growing. his body was moving on its own by now, or maybe that was just the excuse he gave himself for what he did next.

he started undressing, careful to keep quiet, and it's lucky for him that he's so good at controlling his body's movements, or he probably would've knocked something over in his haste.

sunoo jumped when the curtain was opened, soap getting in his widened eyes, and nearly screamed.

"r-riki!" he shouted, immediately cowering in on himself, a pathetic attempt at maintaining his dignity. "what are you doing?"

he could feel his cheeks heating up, the situation so ridiculous he almost thought he'd fallen asleep in the shower and was having a dream, a weird dream at that.

a corner of riki's lips tilted up in a smirk when he watched his hyung's startled eyes looking at him, trailing down from his broad, smooth chest and lower.

sunoo snapped his eyes back up when he realized he was staring, face feeling like a furnace already. he told himself it was because of the steam that he was so red.

"hyung, you were taking so long in here," riki said, voice even and calm, confidence oozing off him like perfume. he put both hands on the older's shoulders and turned him so that he was facing the showerhead, no longer making eye contact. "you know, i need to shower too."

sunoo shivered, brain short-circuiting from riki's cold hands heavy on his skin.

"i'm... sorry?" the older spoke, still slightly confused as to why that was an excuse to come into the shower with him. "riki, why are you in here?"

the younger smiled from behind sunoo, pressing in close, leaning down to whisper into his ear. "remember what soobin-sunbae said?" he said, voice low and dark as he pressed their bodies together, his chest flush against his hyung's back.

sunoo frowned, still not sure what riki was referring to. it was getting more and more difficult to process information with the heat from the younger's body burning into him, impossibly close.

"what do you... what do you mean, riki-yah?" he mumbled, voice awkward and thin.

riki let a hand trail from sunoo's shoulders to his waist casually, feeling the soft, freshly-cleaned skin under his rough hands.

"if we don't have time, we can just shower together," he quoted, a thumb stroking circles on the older's hip. "that's what he said. don't you think we should follow our sunbaenim's advice?"

sunoo winced when he shivered under the touch, praying to any deity that existed that riki wouldn't notice.

"still, riki, this is..." he trailed off, not sure how to explain how completely sensual the situation felt, and the fact that he was starting to feel arousal pool under his navel.

fuck, don't get hard right now kim sunoo, he thought, his fist clenching at his side. he didn't want to risk looking down, drawing attention to his lower area, but he was 99% sure he must be twitching to life already.

"what, hyung? we're just showering," he said, a satirical lilt in his voice. "we're both men, it's fine."

only, sunoo wasn't fine. he was beginning to lose all hope of staying calm, breath stuttering as riki's other hand moved down from his shoulder, following the other and wrapping around his waist. they floated across his stomach, his ribcage, brushing over his nipples nonchalantly, rubbing in the remaining suds of soap.

he gasped.

"ah- riki-yah, don't..." he stumbled over his words yet again. riki smirked.

"don't what?" he teased, repeating the motion, palms briefly cold against sunoo's chest. "are you having dirty thoughts, hyung?"

"riki... you should shower alone, we're not kids, this isn't normal," sunoo breathed, starting to step away.

riki pulled him back in, pressing their bodies together, and sunoo gasped. he could feel riki's cock pressed against his ass, inexplicably hard behind him.

"ah, don't go," the younger growled, hands trailing down to his thighs, squeezing them, desperate. "let's not waste water, hyung."

sunoo was definitely hard now.

riki let himself mouth over his hyung's neck, hands exploring his body like he'd never seen it before. he grinded against the plush skin of his ass, dragging his dick on bare, warm skin.

"r-riki, what-ah!" sunoo stopped mid-sentence, taking in a sudden breath when his dongsaeng's hand wrapped around his cock, pitifully hard and leaking against his stomach.

he thumbed against the slit, spreading the droplet of precome that was forming there from his arousal.

"hyung, you wanted this, huh?" riki asked, confidence eminent in his voice. "wanted your youngest member to touch you?" sunoo let out a breathy moan.

what was he doing? he should push him away, he should be disgusted, but it was just so good, so needed, he didn't know what to do.

"ah- i..." he attempted to speak, to explain himself, to assure riki that, no, he wasn't that perverted, it was just a natural reaction, but he couldn't bring himself to say the words.

"it's okay, sunoo hyung, you don't have to say anything. just let me take care of you," riki said, voice flowing like honey. his hand sped up, and so did his grinding, rubbing against his hyung like a bitch in heat, loving the way he slid between sunoo's cheeks, desperation apparent in the way he panted. he could feel heat pooling in his abdomen, white-hot pleasure, and he pressed closer to the boy. he rested his head on the shorter's shoulder while they both panted.

"f-fuck, riki, i'm-" sunoo breathed, hands coming up to wrap around riki's neck, pulling his face down for a rough kiss, messy and at an odd angle. "i'm close."

riki kissed back, teeth clashing as he maneuvered between grinding, kissing, and jerking his hyung off. he kept the same, agonizing pace with his hand and hips, smirking when sunoo started thrusting forward to meet his fist.

he pulled away to speak, keeping their faces close, lips nearly touching as he spoke against the older's mouth.

"me too, hyungie. come for me." sunoo's hips stuttered, thrusting forward as he chased pleasure.

"f-fuck!" he shouted, spilling over the edge, coming in white ropes into the shower's hot stream and all over his dongsaeng's fist.

the younger finished merely seconds after, shallowly thrusting as he fucked himself of his come. the air was thick with steam and filled with the sound of heavy breathing as sunoo looked down and watched the last bit of his come washing down the drain.

"riki... that was..." he started.

"what, amazing? terrific?"

"i was going to say embarrassing, but pop off i guess."

the sound of the front door unlocking and opening might not have been loud enough for the two to notice from inside the bathroom, but the unmistakable chaos of the rest of the members entering the dorm startled them out of their post orgasm haze.

"fuck, sunoo, we should clean up,"