Unconventional

Chapter One - Sexcapades

CHEN:

I yawned walking out of Xiumin and I's house with Sehun on my heels, following me to the coffee house Xiumin works at. It was a late night and I needed a pick-me-up.

"Where'd you guys do it last night?" Sehun asked, almost jumping with curiosity.

"On the counter at the coffee house Xiumin works at. About five times."

"Five?! Damn. And remind me to never get anything from there again. Where are we going anyway?"

"To the coffee house Xiumin works at," I replied smirking. The disgusted sigh that left Sehun's mouth only made me smirk wider. "You really get off hearing about our sex life, don't you?"

"Seeing as I don't have one at the moment, yes, very much."

All of our friends were completely okay with Xiumin and I's unconventional lifestyle choices, but they didn't necessarily want to hear about it all the time. I once heard a quote about religion, something along the lines of "Religion is kind of like a dick. It's cool if you have one, but when you pull it out and starting waving it in my face, that's when we have a problem." I always felt like that's how my friends saw Xiumin and I.

All our friends, except Sehun. He practically begged me for details every time he saw me. Not that it bothered me to share, or even bothered Xiumin for that matter. What we did most of the time was out in the public for people to see anyway, so we really didn't care if people asked us questions. It just started to get annoying that Sehun would bring it up every single time we met up.

We quickly made it to the coffee house, since it was just around the corner from the house. It was one of the reasons I loved about Xiumin working there. The walk was so short, there wasn't enough time for anything to happen to him. That and all the free caffeine.

As we walked in, I heard Xiumin behind the counter, handing a customer his drink and wishing him a good day as he headed out the door. Looking around, I saw we were currently the only customers in the building. The morning rush must've died down already.

"Morning, baby," Xiumin said, walking around the counter to give me a hug and kiss.

"Morning to you too, sexy," I replied, lifting him up on the counter and taking a spot between his legs as he giggled against my lips. "You know that's one of my favorite sounds in the world. Second only to you moaning my name," I said, starting to rub his crotch while still hungrily kissing his lips.

"Well, wait a little while and you can hear it live. I have a break in ten minutes."

"Whoa, okay. It's one thing for me to hear about you guys' "sexcapades", it's completely another to see it actually happening. It's like watching a porn and realizing the actors are your best friends. Please, knock it off," Sehun quickly interrupted us.

This only made me start palming Xiumin harder, forcing his head to roll back and delicious moans to exit his mouth. I was hoping maybe Sehun would quit asking me so many questions.

"God, Xiumin, really? What if your boss walks out here?"

"Lucky for you he called off sick today," Xiumin managed to moan out as my other hand started working with one of his nipples through his thin uniform shirt.

"Oh god. Please stop. This really isn't funny anymore. Can I please get my drink so I can leave?"

"Chocolate bubbletea?" Xiumin asked between moans.

Sehun nodded, afraid to look in our direction.

"Hey, Taemin! One chocolate bubbletea! And make it quick!" Xiumin yelled out to the young worker in the back, who quickly went to work on the order after seeing the scene in the front. Taemin had seen us do much worse before and I would feel bad for doing such "adult" things in front of innocent eyes, if Taemin actually had innocent eyes. In fact, him and his boyfriend, Minho, were almost just as bad as Xiumin and I, just not so public about it.