Their Connected Worlds

Intoxicated (3) ᴿ¹⁸

[WARNING! Explicit sexual scenes.]

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Everything about Apollo serves as an aphrodisiac for Eujae. His delectable scent. His soft lips. Even the warmth of his body as his cute lover wraps his legs around his hips and clings to his neck.

While still busy kissing Poll in his arms, Eujae rises from the couch and begins to walk to his room. Dazed by their mere proximity, he can't even tell how he manages to carry his boyfriend and bring him to bed. He lowers the male twin on the soft mattress, planting a kiss on the top of his head, before he backs away to pick the lens case from the nightstand. With years of practice, he effortlessly puts on his contacts.

"I want to see you better," he explains when he catches his boyfriend sitting up to give him a quizzical look.

Despite the urge to immediately join Poll on the bed, Eujae curtails his desire long enough to search for the stuff he had bought a few days after the male twin agreed to go out with him. Pulling the drawer open, he takes a green paper bag out. He returns to his boyfriend and places the package beside him.

Another trace of wonder flickers across Poll's brown eyes as the paper bag tips over, causing its contents to spill. A box of condoms and a few bottles of lubricants roll over the bed.

Before his boyfriend can open his mouth to say anything, Eujae covers it with his own. He sinks onto the bed and gathers the smaller man in a hug. A contented sigh escapes his lips when he leans back, loving the way his senses get filled with everything about Apollo once again.

Eujae moves his fingers on the back of Poll's head and nuzzles the skin under the male twin's ear. He smirks when his boyfriend sucks in a deep breath at the brush of his lips.

Slowly, as if he has all the time in the world, Eujae glides his mouth across Poll's neck and to his shoulder, pausing only when he reaches the part that's covered by the shirt. After placing a peck on his collarbone, he goes back to the delightful taste of his boyfriend's lips.

Eujae closes his eyes and deepens the kiss, distracting the male twin, as his hands travel through his spine and stop at the hem of his sweatshirt. He fiddles with the fabric while his tongue plays inside his smaller lover's mouth. A pair of arms encircles his neck, and he feels Poll respond by following the movement of his lips, the action drawing a sound of enjoyment from his throat.

Eujae breaks the kiss but doesn't part too far away from his partner's face. He rests his forehead on Poll's, their noses brushing against each other, their warm breaths mingling.

For a brief moment, they stay like that, reveling in their bodies' closeness. Eujae then separates himself from his boyfriend, putting just enough distance between them so he can pull the smaller man's shirt off.

He admiringly regards his lover's half-naked figure, his hungry gaze raking from Apollo's chest to his stomach and the little mole near his navel. His mouth curves up as he notices the male twin's arms color up just like his whole face and neck.

With a worried expression on his face, Poll glances at him and then turns his eyes to the bed sheet, appearing as though he's embarrassed by the exposure.

"You're gorgeous," Eujae says reassuringly, holding the other man's face and raising his head, "Would you help me take my shirt off too?"

Endearing brown eyes stare up at him before they focus ahead. Eujae watches with adoration while his boyfriend unbuttons his polo with unsteady hands. He kisses the male twin's forehead once he reaches the last button.

Poll then edges closer to cast the shirt off his lover's shoulders. The aroma of his own soap on Poll grows stronger, driving Eujae's head to swim in a pool of lust. As a piece of his self-control crumbles, he grabs the male twin's middle and hoists him up, his mind hitting a new height of madness at the contact of their bare skins.