BL ONESHOTS No.5

⁵¹⁰🥵Kuea x Diao

Requested.

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Kuea and Diao had been friends since high school, always pushing each other to be the best versions of themselves. But tonight, things were taking a different turn.

As they lounged on the couch in Kuea's apartment, enjoying a few beers and catching up on old times, Diao couldn't help but notice how attractive Kuea had become. He couldn't keep his eyes off of him, and he could feel himself getting turned on.

Kuea sensed Diao's lingering gaze and smirked. "What's got you so distracted over there?"

Diao blushed and shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Just admiring the view," he said, trying to sound casual.

"Well, I have to admit, the view over here is pretty good too," Kuea replied, giving Diao a once-over.

The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with desire. Diao could feel his heart racing as Kuea leaned in closer, their faces just inches apart.

Without warning, Kuea's lips were on Diao's, his tongue exploring every inch of his mouth. Diao moaned into the kiss, his hands finding their way to Kuea's hair, pulling him even closer.

Their clothes were quickly discarded as they made their way to the bedroom, their bodies intertwined and hungry for each other. Kuea's lips and hands were everywhere, driving Diao wild with pleasure.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Diao moaned, his words muffled by Kuea's mouth on his neck.

Kuea smirked against Diao's skin, knowing he had the same effect on him. "Mmm, you're not so bad yourself," he replied, his fingers trailing down Diao's chest.

As they reached the peak of pleasure together, their bodies twisted and turned, their moans and gasps filling the room. It was a night of passion they had both been longing for, and it exceeded all of their expectations.

As they lay tangled in each other's arms, their breathing finally slowing down, Kuea looked at Diao with a smile. "I never expected this to happen between us," he said, his tone filled with happiness.

Diao chuckled, playing with Kuea's hair. "Me neither, but I'm glad it did."

They both knew this was just the beginning of a new chapter in their friendship, and they couldn't wait to see where it would lead them. But for now, they were content to just bask in the afterglow, their bodies still hot and bothered from the intense lovemaking.

And as the night turned into morning, they fell asleep in each other's arms, knowing that this new connection between them was something special and worth exploring.

As the golden light of morning filtered through the curtains, Diao stirred, blinking sleep from his eyes. He turned to see Kuea still asleep beside him, a soft smile spreading across his face at the sight of his friend-no, his new lover. He couldn't help but reach out, brushing a stray lock of hair from Kuea's forehead.

Kuea stirred, then slowly opened his eyes. "Hey there," he murmured, his voice still heavy with sleep. A hint of a smile played at the corners of his mouth as he looked at Diao. "Did you just stare at me all night?"

Diao chuckled softly, his cheeks flushing. "Maybe. Can you blame me? You're kind of stunning."

Kuea propped himself up on one elbow, a teasing grin lighting up his face. "You know, compliments like that might just earn you breakfast in bed."

Diao raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? Maybe I should have started complimenting you earlier."

"Too late now," Kuea shot back, laughter dancing in his eyes. "You'll just have to take me out for brunch instead."

The thought of spending more time together, like this, filled Diao with warmth. "Brunch it is. Hopefully, it's as good as last night," he replied, winking.

Kuea's laughter rang out in the quiet room, causing Diao's heart to skip a beat. "I'd say it's going to be hard to top, but I think we can manage it," he said, biting his lip suggestively.

"Challenge accepted," Diao grinned back, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of exploring this new dynamic between them.

They both got up, Kuea throwing on a loose shirt that clung just right and Diao pulling on a pair of joggers. He couldn't help but admire the way Kuea moved, each motion a new revelation of the man he thought he knew so well.

As Kuea sauntered into the kitchen, he called over his shoulder, "What do you want for brunch? I can whip up some eggs or... what's your fancy?"

"Pancakes sound perfect," Diao replied, leaning against the doorframe, watching the other man work. "And maybe some of those killer smoothies you make?"

"Coming right up!" Kuea's voice was cheerful as he began to gather ingredients.

As Diao helped with the preparations, the air was filled with laughter and easy banter, like the countless times they had hung out before. Yet, there was something different now, a deeper connection humming beneath their words.

"Remember that time in high school we tried to cook and almost burned your mom's kitchen down?" Diao laughed, flipping the pancakes with a flick of his wrist.

"Oh, how could I forget?" Kuea mockingly scowled, his hands on his hips. "You're the one who insisted on adding double the amount of sugar. I still don't think we've lived that down."

Diao snorted. "Yeah, she called us 'the sugar monsters' for weeks! It's a miracle we didn't end up grounded for the entire summer."

As they shared stories, moments from their past spilled out, thickening the air with nostalgia. But amidst the laughter, they would steal glances at each other, the lingering tension from the night before crackling just beneath the surface.

After breakfast was ready, they settled down, plates piled high in front of them. "This actually looks incredible," Diao said, cutting into a fluffy pancake.

"Don't sound so surprised," Kuea replied with a playful glare. "I'm full of hidden talents."

Diao looked up, expecting Kuea to be joking, but the softness in his gaze made him pause. "You really are," he said sincerely, "and not just with cooking."

Kuea's expression shifted slightly, his lips curving into a heartwarming smile. "So are you, Diao. I don't know what I'd do without you."

A comfortable silence settled between them for a moment as they savored each bite. Eventually, Diao set his fork down and leaned forward. "So, about last night..."

"Yeah?" Kuea's eyes sparkled with intrigue.

"Do you think we can talk about what it means for us...? I mean, we've been friends for so long, and now everything feels... different."

Kuea nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I'd like that. I was thinking the same thing. I don't want to ruin our friendship, but I really care about you, Diao. This feels right."

Diao felt a surge of relief wash over him. "I feel the same way. We just need to take our time and figure this out together."

"Together sounds perfect," Kuea replied, reaching across the table to squeeze Diao's hand.

The warmth of his touch sent butterflies flitting through Diao's stomach. They both knew they were embarking on something new, something beautiful. As they finished their meal, the initial excitement morphed into a comfortable intimacy, and they both looked forward to exploring this new chapter.

"Ready for round two when we finish?" Kuea teased, his eyes mischievous.

Diao laughed, nodding enthusiastically. "Always ready for you."

And with that, they both knew the best of their journey was just beginning.

[No.51. Bye now.]