Wash Away Sins

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Hyunjin heard the knock on his door and checked his phone, cursing to himself when he saw the time. He quickly abandoned his messy workstation that he built up on the kitchen floor.

His heart melted in his chest when he saw the bright smile that painted itself onto Felix's face. The artist smiled softly in return and pulled the younger into his arms, kissing him lovingly. "Good morning Angel."

Felix giggled softly. "You say that like we haven't been texting all morning." He teased playfully. "You're cute though, so I'll take it. Goodmorning, Handsome.." He mused as he kissed the artist back.

When Hyunjin shut the door, Felix looked at the tools spead along the kitchen floor and turned to face his boyfriend. Only now did he notice the sweaty state of the older in the wet tank top.

"My sink started leaking.." Hyunjin responded to the question without having to be asked.

Felix scanned over the sight and felt a nervousness in his stomach. He didn't know what it was.. but seeing Hyunjin in such a stereotypical manly outfit with wet fabric clinging to his torso, it interested him more than he was willing to admit.

"I'm just gonna wrap this up real quick. Sorry, Angel. I lost track of time."  Hyunjin apologized, sitting Felix down on the bed and cleaning up the mess he made with his attempts at plumbing.

The younger just watched with a slight smirk on his face, enjoying the sight of his boyfriend frantically putting things away and wiping off the water that had spilled on the floor.

Felix bit his lip, watching Hyunjin pull the sweaty shirt off of his body and thow it in the hamper.

The way his skin glistened lightly and highlighted the contours of his body made a familiar heat spread through Felix's body.

The artist in front of him was heavenly. Sure, Hyunjin may call him Angel but in this moment, he wasn't the one that seemed to have come from heaven.

"Enjoying yourself, Angel?" Hyunjin mused with a smirk as he looked over his shoulder coyly.

The younger snapped out of his admiration just enough to purposefully scan his eyes up and down, taking in the sight of the exposed calves, the way the track shorts sat low enough down on the older's hips that the curve of his lower back was exposed. His shoulders looked broad and the hair at the back of his neck was wet, stuck tightly against the vein filled curves of his neck.

Felix stood up from the bed and stalked his way closer to the artist, who basked in the clear lust in his boyfriend's eyes as the younger consumed his image.

Felix reached his hand out and trailed it along the dip that ran down Hyunjin's spine, separating his muscles. The younger looked up at him through his lashes, the big brown eyes glossing over with desire, not once breaking contact, even when he roamed his hands around to the older's chest, pausing to inspect the necklace around his neck, too reminiscent of the first night they spent together. It seemed like Felix was trying to memorize his body through his touch, a simple fact that immediate caused heart palpitations.

"Vixen.." Hyunjin warned painfully, truly not wanting the sensual exploration to come to an end. "I have to wash up before Jeongin gets here..." He sighed in disappointment. No part of him wanted to deny either of them of a release to the thick sexual tension that lingered between them, but the last thing he needed was a repeat of the last time the gallery owner stopped by... especially when this time, they would definitely be naked.

Felix smirked and stepped closer, reaching on his toes and inching closer to the older. Hyunjin smiled and went to meet his boyfriend's lips, only to sharply inhale when he felt the younger's tongue run along his jaw up to his ear. "Guess I need to wash up now too. Mind if I join you?" He whispered seductively, biting lightly on the lobe before kissing his way along the same trail he previously left.

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