raspberries and mocha | heejake

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They slipped into the staff room, the door closing softly behind them. The moment they stepped inside, Heeseung felt a mixture of exhilaration and nervousness. The small space was dimly lit, a stark contrast to the lively dining area outside. The scent of the restaurant lingered, but it was overshadowed by the intoxicating smell of Jake's raspberry scent, making Heeseung's pulse quicken.

He turned to face Jake, who looked up at him with an expectant smile, clearly curious about what Heeseung had in mind. "What did you want to show me?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Heeseung stepped closer, the world outside fading away as he focused solely on Jake. "This," he murmured before capturing Jake's lips with his own, the kiss igniting a spark that sent fireworks through his body.

Jake responded eagerly, his hands finding their way to Heeseung's neck, pulling him closer as they melted into each other. Heeseung's grip on Jake's waist tightened, as if he felt something would pull him away. The kiss was soft at first, but it quickly deepened, fueled by the alcohol and the electric tension that had been building between them since they met.

Heeseung's head spun as he lost himself in the moment, every thought dissolving except for the taste of Jake's lips and the warmth radiating from his body. The kiss grew more passionate, their lips moving in perfect harmony, as if they had been doing this for ages. Heeseung could feel the heat radiating between them, the way Jake's body pressed against him igniting a fire within.

Jake's hands tangled in Heeseung's hair, pulling him closer as he lost track of time, the world outside fading into a distant memory. Jake's soft sighs and the way he melted against Heeseung sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, making him crave more.

They stumbled backward, and Heeseung felt his back hit the wall as Jake pressed against him, their kisses becoming more urgent and desperate. Heeseung could barely contain his excitement, the thrill of being so close to someone he had just met overwhelming him.

"God, just as I expected. You're fucking perfect," Heeseung breathed between kisses, his voice laced with breathless admiration.

Jake smirked against Heeseung's lips, feeling a surge of confidence. "I could say the same about you," he replied, his heart racing as Heeseung pulled him even closer, their bodies melding together.

They lost themselves in each other, the kiss deepening as their hands roamed, exploring every inch. Heeseung felt the warmth of Jake's body pressing against his, the softness of his lips igniting a fire within him that he had never felt before.

Time lost all meaning as they continued to kiss, the world outside forgotten. It was just the two of them, lost in their own little universe, each kiss drawing them closer, the alcohol only intensifying the desire that surged between them.

Eventually, they pulled apart, both breathless and flushed, foreheads pressed together as they caught their breath. Heeseung looked into Jake's eyes, feeling a mixture of exhilaration and nervousness. "Oh wow," he whispered, still trying to process the intensity of what had just happened.

Jake grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "You definitely know how to make an impression," he said, his voice low and inviting.

Heeseung chuckled, feeling a rush of exhilaration. "I'm just getting started," he said, his voice playful and filled with promise.

With their hearts racing and their lips still tingling from the kisses, they shared a knowing look, the spark between them undeniable and electric. It was clear that this was just the beginning of something special.