Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Kang Yohan x Kim Gaon: {Long Waits} [M-ish]

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POV: 3rd Person

  Seeing Yohan in the airport was something Gaon had definitely not prepared himself for when he went off to travel for a vacation, just some off time by himself and maybe go get some likes on Instagram while he took pretty pictures throughout Europe. Struggling through the busy crowds of intense businessmen and hurrying parents who were trying to catch their flight, there he could spot a fluffy head of hair, under a gray hood.

  Behind those vintage - but looked old on the man - glasses, were those doe eyes that he could not forget anywhere. They soften at him, but as quickly as they were on him, they were away. The man turns around, and quickly walks off in another direction, wheeling a teenage girl away who was so startled that she had almost dropped her phone. "Careful!" She slaps the man's forearm, and earns what Gaon would guess was a pout.

  "Kang Yohan!" Foreigners stare at his tone, and the girl who sat comfortably in her wheelchair had turned her head, looking his way. She smiles, then with her entire arm she waves, pushing away her uncle's hands and turning herself over to him. Elijah leaves her uncle to follow after her in three long strides.

  "Gaon." The man gives him a greeting, though his mouth is drawn into a thin line, cheeks puffed up with his glasses low. Those doe eyes stare back at his, and he smiles, 'hyung' passing his lips, and it was almost inaudible with how much adoration there was.

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  Checking into a hotel had never been so hard before - literally. Trying to keep it in his pants while the former judge is walking around trying to get his niece into her suite and making sure she's alright before getting dragged off into their shared room. Of course, he had not told his niece that they were sharing, after all, Yohan was not ready to tell her that he had been dating the girl's favorite person in the world.

  Pushing the man against the door after kicking it closed, Gaon crowds at him, making sure the man doesn't escape the grasp he has on his hips as he sinks lower. They haven't even gotten a step into the actual room, but here Gaon is. He can't help but do it now. He couldn't wait any longer- it has been years.

  Taking the man's pants off, slipping at his undergarment with his teeth. Gaon takes a confident lick up the hardening shaft and, earning a high gasp from the man. His hair's pulled tightly back, but his mouth is too full to make noise. If anything, the vibrations would only make Yohan fall to his knees. "Gaon-ah." 

  Gaon lets him try to buck his hips, hands tightening around those thighs and pushing the ex-judge back. There's a burning sensation going through the both of them, legs trying to kick, knees ready to buckle already.

  When the man had released in Gaon's mouth, it was as though a longing had been relieved. As though they had gotten all their feelings out, but yet not enough. "Hyung." He rises when his hair is grabbed and pulled upward, arms wrapping around the man's waist and pulling his limp body close.

  "Please."

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Author's note: Here you go! Kind of a flop, but I'm insanely busy >_<