Just The 2 Of Us

Chapter 56: Just Running in Circles

When Nanon woke up, he felt a strong arm around his waist and immediately tensed up. Another body spooned him on the floor, and the intense warmth of the person behind him almost made all the hairs on his body stand up. There was a nose pressed on his nape and a toned chest glued to his back, but he didn't dare to move. There was another arm in the space between the pillow under his head and the side of his neck. He could see part of the veined wrist which disappeared into the pillowcase and a silver bracelet resting around it. His heart beat faster as his eyes stared at the expensive accessory. He knew that familiar shape that snuggled into him and interlocked their legs. He was acquainted with that soul, and barely immune to its magnetism. He could die at that moment just from the immense comfort and peace he felt in that embrace. He also wondered that if he had already died he had just gone straight to heaven.

"Are you awake for real or you're still out of it?" A tender voice spoke gently to him. Nanon closed his eyes and felt the grip around his waist tighten.

"I don't know. I don't care." The singer replied lazily, as Ohm's breathing kept sending shivers down his spine. Each syllable that slipped from the older's mouth sounded like a lovely symphony to him and he wished he could keep listening to it till he could fall asleep again.

"Sorry for crowding you like this. You must be feeling hot." Ohm was about to remove his hand from his waist, but Nanon didn't let him.

"Don't move. I don't know if this is a dream, but if it is, I don't wanna wake up." Nanon refused to face reality, fearing that the joy that filled his core at that moment would disintegrate at any minute.

"Non, I've already told you this is not a dream. We're here together Non, just the two of us." Ohm told him patiently, wondering if the singer was still half-sedated.

"Prove to me." Nanon pleaded as he caressed the hand on his waist.

"How?" The older asked quietly. He wasn't sure if he was talking to his ex or another borrowed soul.

Nanon turned around in his embrace and faced him. He almost gasped when he met Ohm's devoted stare. There was so much love in those orbs that Nanon couldn't help smiling a little.

"You're alive." The singer sighed in relief. "Thank God, you're alive." Nanon buried his face in his chest and clung to his shirt. "I thought you were gone for good."

"You won't get rid of me that easily, I-"

Nanon didn't let the older actor finish his sentence. He lifted his head a little and aimed for Ohm's lips. The kiss was so unexpected that his ex-lover almost forgot how to breathe. The singer desperately wrapped both his hands around his nape and fiercely pulled Ohm to him. The older one responded to the kiss with the same eagerness. He groaned into the younger's mouth when Nanon climbed on top of him without disconnecting their lips, which already moved on their own, as tongues and teeth battled and danced to an old ravenous tune.

"Brea-the, Non-" Ohm's head was spinning, but Nanon wouldn't give him a chance to speak. "Meung!" Ohm pushed him away a little to catch some air, and within a second Nanon was already on him again, sucking on lips, as if he aimed to drain his very soul. Soft licks soon turned into real bites and the older knew things were getting too heated inside that little shack.

"Hey, take it easy!" Ohm said with more energy, as he grabbed the singer by the shoulders and broke the kiss, keeping a safe distance between their mouths. Nanon finally realized what he was doing and quickly got off of him. He blushed furiously as he took some distance from the older and noticed a bulge in Ohm's shorts. A flushed Ohm quickly hid his hard-on with the blanket that covered them before the singer initiated the full make-out session on top of him.