So this is my first ever boyxboy anything. Please let me know what you think loves!
Jay :)
~Jongup's POV~
"Wait!!!" I call, running after Himchan on the streets. "Hyung!" I skid to a stop in front of him. He just glares at me. It hurts really, his glare, knowing I could have possibly hurt him. "Are you mad because I went on a date with your sister?" I ask softly. I left her in the restaurant that we had just finished eating at, but I know she'd understand, after all, she knows that I like boys, and agreed to help me try and take my mind off of everything by taking me to my favorite place to eat. Everything meaning the fact that I have a crush on her brother and he is so very straight.
He nods, scowling deeply, then takes off running again. I quickly follow. Even though he doesn't look like it, Himchan is really athletic, but I manage to keep up. Soon I loose him and search desperately through the crowds. I hear a sniffle and look into an alleyway. I hesitate to go into the dark, but I recognize the sniffling so I plunge down the street, searching for my Himchan.
I finally find him, sitting against the wall, his jeans all muddied, and his skintight t-shirt not doing much to protect him from the wind, or my eyes. I swipe my tongue nervously over my bottom lip, regaining my composure.
Bad Jongup!!! You can't have those thoughts for your huyng.
Then I see a gash on his palm, bleeding heavily. I gasp worriedly, and take the bandanna from around my head. Kneeling beside him, I take his hand and, ignoring my heartbeat, clean the wound up a little. I keep it pressed on his hand, as hard as I can without hurting him.
I look up to see his heart-stopping black eyes fixed on my face. He looks quickly away, a faint blush forming on his perfect cheekbones. "It's done bleeding now." I take away the now-stained bandanna.
"I'll have to get you another one." Himchan sighs. I slip out of my hoodie, leaving just my t-shirt, and cover us both with the sweatshirt. I use this as an excuse to snuggle closer to him.
"Chanie?" I ask. "Why are you mad that I went out with your sister? I'm not going to hurt her!"
"Jongup-ah, I know. I'd trust you with my life." He proclaims. I feel a burning in my cheeks, certainly giving my crush away.
"I'm going to tell you something, a secret, but you have to promise not to hate me after I do." I nod eagerly, my eyes fixed on his impossibly perfect face. I mean, what could be worse than my secret?
He takes a deep breath, then shakily says "I don't want you going out with my sister because I'm jealous. I like you, Jongup, more than I have the right to. You're cute and sexy at the same time. You are so quiet, but I can't help but notice you, and when you smile, I notice even more how amazing you are." He looks away awkwardly. "I'm sorry if that disgusts you." I free one hand and use it to turn his head to face me, and then I do something I never thought I'd do.
My lips find his soft pink ones in my fist kiss. I move them against his smooth lips for a second before he pulls away. I just look at him in bewilderment.
"Are you sure you like me...like that?" He asks.
"Yes Hyung, I love you more than you know." I mumble. Then he crashes his lips against mine. Without another thought my hands weave into his black hair, pulling him against me hungrily. His arms weave around me, and one hand slides under my tee. The fingers trace my abs, and when he touches my nipple I moan, parting my abused lips.
His tongue invades my mouth, and our tongues fight for dominance. He eventually comes up for air, but I just trail my lips off of his, over his cheekbones, and down his neck. I kiss the skin there on his shoulder, and am rewarded with a gasp from Himchan. I suck harder, leaving a hickey on his milky skin.
I climb on his lap, straddling him. "You're mine now." I breathe in his ear. I feel goosebumps rise on his skin and quickly stand up.
He glares up at me. "I wasn't done with you yet!" He exclaims indignantly. I smile, happier than I have been in years. I hold out my hand, and when he grabs it my heart picks up speed. I pull him up, but he stumbles, so I grab him around the waist. My fingers trail over his sexy hips and he presses back into me. His lips meet mine again as he turns to face me. It leaves me gasping for breath, my chest heaving.
His fingers dance on my chest as he bites my neck. I whimper, loving and wanting him more every second.
I shiver as he whispers in my ear. "And now, you're mine."
Dedicated to Kaya, cause she convinced me to write this!
Jay :D
