Youngmin x Seungtak: {Closer Than Ever} [M]

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POV: 3rd Person

  Youngmin felt oxygen knocked out of his lungs as Seungtak hugged him from behind, the younger resting his cheek against his back as he bent down a bit to be able to really feel the older's broad shoulders, "Oo.. you have broad shoulders, huh?" He hummed, leaning back.

  The older surgeon felt himself missing the warmth of Seungtak's arms, but the younger had giggled and slid right by his side, looking out into the street, an arm wrapped around Youngmin's. It felt reassuring, even as the taller tried to pull away. "Why are you touching me so much?" Youngmin wouldn't admit that he liked physical touch - he was never the type to like it, until now. Seungtak was touchy and clingy.

  "It's reassuring, I've never been able to touch you, and I just have to make sure you're really here." Seungtak looked up at the older with a sunny smile on his face, the story was sadder than anyone else would ever realize, except for the two of them.

  There were times when they couldn't touch, they couldn't stand close, they couldn't even do a high five because their bodies would simply merge and Youngmin would accidentally take over. Even now, even with a few weeks of Youngmin being back, they haven't gotten used to it, Seungtak sometimes ending up muttering next to Youngmin because he didn't want to look weird in front of others even if the older was standing right there.

  The both of them were still used to being cautious, to not make any moves too close to each other. But what they've gotten used to was at least communicating during surgeries, they had to, Youngmin couldn't just accidentally bump into the smaller male because he wanted to merge.

  Youngmin couldn't say no when Seungtak hugged his arm and leaned his head on his shoulder. They stood there in a comfortable silence, Seungtak sporting an iced coffee with whip cream while Youngmin had a black coffee. "100 squat reps, this morning. Have you done it yet?" Youngmin reminded, schooling his smile when he hears a childish-whine.

  "I don't want to! My legs are fine just the way they are."

  Youngmin gave him a look, reluctantly pulling himself away before making his way inside, Seungtak tailed him. They were unusually close for someone who used to hate the Resident, but no one could say anything because the two were practically married - Youngmin had hoped one day, but they were too early into their relationship - it was adorable.

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  Even now, in their home, Seungtak is clinging by his side while he cooked, watching him over his shoulder even though he's standing on his toes to even look. His curly head of hair, fluffy and puffed up because he'd just showered. He wraps his arms around Youngmin. "Hyung~" He smiled, kissing The older's cheek.

  "Wae? Just let me cook." He's acting indifferent, but the both of them knew that the older basked in the warmth.

  "I think.." Seungtak paused, and the taller hummed, waiting for him to continue. "We should do it today." The younger flushes red, going back to his normal height and hiding his face against Youngmin's broad back, arms tightening around the older.

  "If you wanted to have s*x you could just say it." The older's chuckling about his childish personality, but how could anyone say it in such a casual manner? Seungtak will never understand it, it's embarrassing to bring up. The younger gives Youngmin a small slap.

  "It's embarrassing!" Youngmin turns off the stove, turning back and wrapping his arms around the younger's waist, pulling him close. Those doe eyes look up at him in surprise, it was hard to resist, and Youngmin wasn't one to refuse if the younger wanted it. The food could wait a little more.

  "I'll take the dessert first, how does that sound?" Seungtak could feel a shiver run down his spine when the taller leans close and whispers into his ear, already kissing down it, to his jaw then leaning back up to kiss his lips.

  Seungtak doesn't realize he'd walked backwards until his lower half hits the island, trapped between the latter's strong arms. Youngmin doesn't waste a second before pulling at his shorts, and pushing it down, fingers tracing against Seungtak's bottom, probing at the suddenly blocked hole. He pushed his fingers against it and the resident visibly jolts, moaning.

  "You're embarrassed?" To start, Seungtak wasn't wearing any undergarment, and had a butt-plug in. The younger had no business saying that he was embarrassed by the mention of s*x if he has been walking around the apartment with this inside of him. He's pushing Seungtak against the island until he hops on it, spreading his legs.

  They were doctors, and theoretically, they should know better than to have s*x without a condom, but they get tested regularly, and they were both fine. There were really no problems unless either of them had been cheating - which, they both, doubt. Their bond constricted them to each other.

  Youngmin pushed down his own garments, slipping out the butt-plug to then replace it within moments with himself. Thrusting harshly inside and feeling the warmth clench around him, Seungtak's pushing down, gasping and moaning, eyes filled with tears. "H-hyung..!"

  Seungtak could feel the older's hands travel up his shirt, pushing it higher until it scrunches up at his neck, hot wet kisses placed on his scar that was right on his chest, like the same one that Youngmin has, except the older's hasn't fully healed, it's only been a week, after all.

  "Look at you, taking me so well." Youngmin's kissing down his body, marking him in various places that wouldn't be visible. There has been a line drawn between them ever since they were able to touch - right when Youngmin had finished recovering last week and had been discharged, Seungtak's virginity that stayed for 26 years was gone - they wouldn't mark where it would be visible.

  And maybe Youngmin had gotten carried away because he kissed at Seungtak's neck, the most precious place there was, and he bit down, earning a yelp. A small hand grabbing at his hair and tugging it. "Someone's going to see!-"

  "Let them, just this once." The older persuades him, and even if Seungtak knows this wouldn't be the last, he sighed and let the latter do whatever he pleased, pushing his a** down to greedily meet each thrust. Air knocking out of his lungs.

  And even as they finished up, the both of them knew this was not going to be the last round they do tonight. Seems like the food will have to wait until tomorrow morning. Youngmin could draw an exception for his meals, especially to make room for Seungtak. They already ate a snack before getting home, anyway.

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Author's note: Woohoo

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