MIDNIGHT DAYDREAM

Chapter 15

The next thing Chay knows is that he is shoved somewhere in a dimly lit corner and his lungs are knocked out of the air by Kim's kisses. Kim's whole body is pressing against his, making him stay. One of his hands is grabbing the hair on the back of his neck.

The kisses are hard and punishing.

Kim is angry, Chay can feel it rolling in the air and filling his chest with it instead of air.

That guy sucks his lips instead of just pressing it, like what Chay did. "I've told you to stay away from that bastard," Kim whispers, his voice hard and with sharp edges. His hot breaths tickle Chay's skin.

He opens his mouth to protest, to say he is staying away from Ash and wants to tell Kim that he has no experience in this kind of kiss and this experience overwhelms him, but instead of air he feels something slippery come into the inside of his mouth.

Kim's tongue is meeting his own, searching and roaming in the inside of his mouth. Knocking more air from him. Chay feels lightheaded.

The feeling is strange, but it sends electricity to Chay's whole body and makes him whimper. He moves his lower body in instinct, grinding Kim's lower body.

It feels so good that Chay does it, over and over again. He makes obscene noises as he feels his whole body burns. Kim hums his approval.

Chay cuts the scene with a jerk of his head. It's necessary, otherwise he'll die. He breathes air in a big gulp. His lungs, they feel burnt.

He hears Kim's laugh. He is now kissing Chay's jawline, bites here and there. "Have you ever been kissed like that, Chay?" he says on Chay's ear, his voice now turns seductive, as sweet as honey drips. "Has someone kissed you like that? With tongue and teeth?"

Chay can only shake his head. Words fail him.

He feels Kim smiles. "Good boy," he praises. "All of you is solely mine, hm?"

Chay nods. There's a mumbled voice in his head that tells them they shouldn't be doing this in public. Someone can come and see them. Watch them with their filthy eyes.

Chay wonders what they look like from the outsider's view.

Kim kissed his lips again. When Chay doesn't open up like he wants to, he bites down Chay's lower lips. 

It stings and bleeds. Chay can feel the copper taste in his mouth. There's a lick here and there, cleaning the blood. "Open up, baby. Let me in." Kim's hips roll, making Chay gasp. Then there's his tongue again. This time it moves slowly, as slow as the grind that Kim's make. His tongue tangles Chay's, making lewd sounds escape Chay's mouth.

He is hard. They both are. Chay can feel Kim's. Hard and hot and...

It seems Kim gets it, because he then buries his head on the side of Chay's neck, holding him close. The kisses and grinds stop. All there is to it is hard breaths and whimpers and little growls.

"I didn't know he would be here," Chay says, finally after a long moment of silence. "I don't even reply to his texts."

Kim hums, still hiding his face from Chay's neck. When they face each other again, it is so close that Chay can see the detail in his eyes.

"His father holds this charity," Kim says.

"Oh."

Kim nods and smiles. "I'm sorry," he wipes the aftermath of the bite. There is no more blood, but it looks obviously bitten and plump from all the kisses. "I'm just ... It's too aggressive, I'm sorry."

Chay leans in and whispers, "That's ok, Phi. I like it." He manages to say that before bursting into flame as Kim's eyes widen.

The older kisses his lips again, tenderly this time. "I'm glad you like it."