Stay right here | gyuwook

XXI - it's really happening...

If you are uncomfortable with smut, feel free to skip this chapter :) (it's not actually a smut, it's just a lot of intense kissing, so if you are uncomfortable, you can skip this, thank you!)

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Gunwook's grip tightened around Gyuvin's wrist, his eyes half-open yet filled with a complex mix of emotions and fatigue. "Gyuvin... stay with me," he murmured softly.

Gyuvin hesitated, caught off guard by the unexpected plea. Why does he want me here? he wondered, feeling a pang of confusion. Despite his initial urge to leave, he saw the vulnerability. in Gunwook's eyes and relented. "Alright, I'll stay," he said gently, settling down on the edge of the bed.

Gunwook's expression wavered, disappointment evident as he shifted to make space, patting the spot next to him. "No, I mean it. Really stay. Lie down," he pleaded, struggling to keep his eyes open. "Please...?" His voice was a mixture of exhaustion and longing.

Gyuvin found himself unable to refuse Gunwook's earnest request. Despite his internal conflict, he kicked off his shoes and settled beside Gunwook. "Okay, I'm here," he agreed quietly, turning to face him.

Gunwook's tense demeanor eased slightly, a sigh escaping him. "Thank you, Gyuvin. I just... didn't want to be alone," he admitted in a whisper. Gyuvin reached out, giving Gunwook's shoulder a reassuring squeeze. "You're not alone. I'm right here," he reassured, a small smile playing on his lips as he patted Gunwook's shoulder.

They lay in companionable silence, the room bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the window. Gunwook's breathing gradually steadied, his body relaxing as sleep began to claim him.

Just as Gyuvin assumed Gunwook had drifted off, he found himself drawn to Gunwook's peaceful expression. He looks so serene, Gyuvin thought, feeling an unexpected tenderness well up within him.

Gunwook's voice broke the silence, a gentle murmur that caught Gyuvin off guard. "Gyuvin..." Gyuvin's heart skipped a beat. "Hmm? What is it, Gunwook? I thought you were asleep. already," he chuckled nervously, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "I'm not... just resting my eyes," Gunwook replied softly, his gaze half-lidded. "I'm glad you're here," Gunwook murmured, a warmth in his voice that tugged at Gyuvin's heart. He simply smiled in response, the proximity between them suddenly making his pulse quicken. Gunwook's smile faded slightly.

"You're so kind to me... even when... I'm not," he slurred slightly, his words tinged with vulnerability.

Because I care about you, I like you, Gunwook, Gyuvin thought, his gaze softening as he looked at the younger.

There was a pause, broken only by the sound of their breathing and the gentle rustling of sheets. Then, Gunwook's eyes fluttered open once more. He turned to face Gyuvin, his gaze intense despite his slightly intoxicated state. Gyuvin felt a shiver run down his spine under Gunwook's penetrating stare.

It was a new sensation, exhilarating yet unnerving, stirring a primal desire within him. Trying to diffuse the tension, he let out a nervous laugh. "Hey, why are you staring at me like that...?" His voice held a mix of anticipation and curiosity, unable to look away from Gunwook's magnetic gaze.

Those dark, expressive eyes held him captive like never before. Biting his lip, Gyuvin's heart raced as Gunwook continued to study him in silence. The air between them seemed to crackle with a charged intensity, sending a thrill through Gyuvin's entire being. Unable to resist any longer, Gunwook's hand moved purposefully, gently cupping Gyuvin's face.

Gyuvin's breath caught in his throat, his pulse quickening as Gunwook's thumb brushed lightly over his bottom lip. It was a touch that ignited a fierce longing within him, awakening desires he hadn't fully acknowledged.

Without a word, Gunwook closed the distance between them, his warm breath ghosting over Gyuvin's skin. Their lips met in a searing kiss, a collision of passion and longing. The taste of alcohol, its not actually good, but.. his lips taste better.

Gyuvin responded eagerly, his hands finding their way to Gunwook's shoulders, pulling him closer with an urgent need. In that moment, Gyuvin took the lead, guiding Gunwook gently but firmly onto the bed. Their bodies melded together, the heat between them palpable. Gyuvin's kisses deepened, exploring Gunwook's mouth with a fervor that mirrored the intensity of his desire.

Gunwook moaned softly against Gyuvin's lips, his hands clutching at Gyuvin's back, urging him closer. The shift in dynamics thrilled Gyuvin, his movements growing more assertive as he trailed kisses along Gunwook's jawline and down his neck, leaving a trail of fire in his wake.

"Gyuvin," Gunwook gasped, his voice thick with desire. His hands roamed over Gyuvin's back, tracing the contours of his muscles with a desperate hunger. Gyuvin whispered against Gunwook's skin, his voice husky with need. "I want you," he confessed, his breath warm against Gunwook's ear.

The connection between them intensified with every touch, every caress pushing them closer to the edge, Gyuvin's hands explored Gunwook's body with possessive intent, his touch igniting sparks of desire under Gunwook's skin.

They moved together in a symphony of passion, their bodies synchronized as they sought to quench their mutual thirst. The room filled with the sounds of their ragged breathing, the rhythm of their bodies echoing the beat of their hearts.

In that heated embrace, Gyuvin and Gunwook discovered a raw, unbridled passion that transcended words. Lost in each other, consumed by the fire that burned between them, they danced in a ballet of desire and longing.

Gyuvin's lips traced a path of kisses down Gunwook's neck, each touch igniting a new wave of desire. He kissed with purpose, his lips gentle yet insistent against Gunwook's skin. Finding a sensitive spot, he sucked gently, leaving a mark that would linger long after their passionate encounter.

Gunwook moaned softly, his fingers digging into Gyuvin's shoulders as waves of pleasure washed over him. The sensation sent shivers down his spine, his body arching into Gyuvin's touch, craving more of his tantalizing kisses.

Responding to Gunwook's reaction, Gyuvin continued his exploration, his lips and tongue tracing a path of fire along Gunwook's collarbone and chest. He teased and nibbled, his movements deliberate and calculated to drive Gunwook wild with need.

Their breath mingled in the space between them, heavy with desire and anticipation. Gyuvin's hands roamed over Gunwook's torso, exploring every contour with reverence and hunger. Each touch, each kiss, served as a testament to their unspoken connection, a dance of passion and longing that bound them together in that intimate moment.

Gunwook's fingers tangled in Gyuvin's hair, urging him closer as he surrendered to the pleasure coursing through him. He whispered Gyuvin's name like a prayer, his voice husky with desire and need.

Looking up from Gunwook's neck, Gyuvin met his gaze in a heated stare filled with unspoken promises. Without a word, they moved together, their bodies finding a rhythm that mirrored the beat of their hearts. Lost in the intensity of their shared passion, consumed by the fire that burned between them, they sought solace and bliss in each other's arms.

Their bodies entwined in a union of ecstasy and longing, the outside world faded into insignificance as they chased the heights of pleasure together. With each breathless moan and tender caress, their connection deepened, sealing their bond in a moment of intimacy and shared desire.

I can't- this is my first try to make like this type of scenes HAHAHAHA, so I'm not really good, but yeah, I still made it 😅 enjoy reading ig?? Haha