Brise (7/8)

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  "What now?" – Jongin sighs as he lands face up on Kyungsoo's bed; he has spent the evening in his house, sharing dinner and happy conversation with Kyungsoo's family. Is past eleven and he has already notified his dad that he will be staying the night there. Nothing new - "High school is over"

Kyungsoo walks slowly until he sits next to Jongin, crossing his legs and turning on the TV.

"Now you begin your dream" – is what he answers, not really paying attention to his boyfriend's face or expressions. Jongin frowns. Is not that he doesn't want to leave, or he doesn't want to start college, but he can't deny he feels a little offended every time Kyungsoo seems to ignore what he tries to say.

"My dream began a while ago" – the younger retorts, turning his head, inspecting his boyfriend's face, thick glasses on top of his perfect button nose, his wet lips reflecting the ceiling light and his shiny hair still styled to a side, because that's how he had it for graduation. Kyungsoo removes his eyes from the TV and tries to glare at Jongin – fails miserably once his cheeks start to turn red. Jongin smirks and Kyungsoo giggles, grabbing the other's hand, placing it over his belly.

"You know what I mean" – the older says – "You're going to live, breathe and sweat dance – all that in the city. You're going to surround yourself with all these new people and you're going to experiment so much new stuff, Jongin. Aren't you excited?"

"To be honest...I'm more nervous and anxious than excited" – Jongin replies – "But you know that"

"Isn't this like when you where so terrified to start going to the local dance classes?"

Jongin remains silent.

"And you thought everything was going to be terrible and your dad was going to find out and kill you?" – Kyungsoo plays with Jongin's fingers as he continues speaking – "But here you are, you got admitted in that school and your dad is happy for you, and I bet this is really going to help your relationship, and you're going to make it big, Jongin...just wait and see"

Jongin smirks and crawls to be closer to Kyungsoo, tangling his legs with his.

"And you're going to be the best in the film industry – you will create the greatest characters and you'll win award after award, and your name will be on the papers because this Korean man just won "Best Animation" at the Oscars" – Jongin begins trailing kisses nearby Kyungsoo's jaw line, the shorter giggles.

"That's ridiculous" – he says – "But alright, if my name appears on the papers then everyone around the world will know yours"

"I don't want that" – Jongin shakes his head quickly, moving his hand to caress Kyungsoo's stomach – "I want to dance and live happily with you"

Jongin launches for Kyungsoo's lips, soft and sweet and is all he has waited the entire day. He kisses slowly and tenderly, deepening more with each second that passes, exploring each part of Kyungsoo's mouth, as if this was the first time. The other places his hands around Jongin's neck, daring in his tongue, matching Jongin's speed and is not long before he starts to grind on his boyfriend.

Jongin never admits he always daydreams with Kyungsoo's bed sheets – the smell and how it feels behind his naked back as Kyungsoo runs his tongue down his neck and chest, playfully adding more pressure on his nipples. He grabs on the sheet as Kyungsoo kisses once, twice, and three times around his belly button, and he keeps lowering until he has Jongin's erection right in front of his face, wet and dirty underwear already lost somewhere in Kyungsoo's bedroom floor.

The older boy makes sure to turn on the TV volume, because he knows Jongin can't always control his moaning. He begins slowly and teasingly, making Jongin to open his legs so he can fit in the middle, massaging the inside of his thighs. Kyungsoo gives small licks to his tip, stroking Jongin's dick twice before introducing the whole thing into his mouth. The younger closes his eyes as low moans escape his lips, hissing each time Kyungsoo sucks hard and almost reaches the end of his cock – he grabs tighter on the bed sheets, focusing on how warm it feels and how much he needed this all day.

Kyungsoo bobs his head after minutes pass, deep-throating his boyfriend; he's grateful the TV muffles his sinful sucking, Jongin is going crazy, his neck veins spreading and his mouth is semi-open, as he gives incoherent words to fill Kyungsoo's ears.

"I'm- Kyung- I'm going to-" – his voice sounds hoarse, as Kyungsoo sucks hard one last time. He releases his lips and proceeds to stroke the other's dick, hard and quick; Jongin opens his eyes and takes a glance, realizing Kyungsoo's lips are so red and puffy. He wants that mouth all to himself – "Yea, keep going"

Jongin tries to focus in not screaming as he feels he might explode from the waist down, Kyungsoo strokes faster and he begins to explore inside Jongin's bum – which has Jongin moaning and throwing his head back.

"Shit" – Jongin groans once he sees Kyungsoo take some precum with one finger, suck on it, and then place said finger softly outside Jongin's entrance, massaging and teasing. His smirk has Jongin moaning and wishing he could be inside of his boyfriend already – "Fuck you"

"Do you want to?" – Kyungsoo asks, that cruel smirk displayed on his face as Jongin can't take it anymore, he releases all over Kyungsoo's hand and on his own stomach. The older keeps stroking even though Jongin is moaning his name and his body is shaking; his orgasm extents the longest he has ever experienced, Kyungsoo starts to slow the pace and he crawls to leave a deep kiss in Jongin's mouth, letting go of his dick and gently placing himself on top of him – "How long do you need?" – he asks between kisses, absorbing everything Jongin has to give him, the younger is still sensitive, shaking and lazily caressing the skin of Kyungsoo's arms.

"Not long...just let me-" – Jongin tries to mutter a comprehensible sentence, having Kyungsoo's ass put more pressure on his swollen dick; he focuses on kissing him, tasting the faint scent of himself, but swallowing the sweetness that is Kyungsoo. He can never get enough of this. The younger grabs Kyungsoo by the waist, pushing him up, trying to place his obvious erection right in front of his face. The smaller sustains himself on the bed header, as Jongin licks tentatively on his tip.

"Ah, shit" – Kyungsoo hisses and he deepens himself on Jongin's face, feeling how seconds pass and Jongin takes more of him in. The younger squeezes Kyungsoo's butt cheeks desperately, sucking hard and deep; the other starts to leak in an instant, a low moan escapes his mouth and he bites hard on his lower lip, keeping in mind he can't be too loud. Jongin's dick starts to rise once again, and he can't help but to stroke himself; he's going crazier by the minute, listening how Kyungsoo keeps panting above him, which only has him stroke his dick harder and faster. Jongin twirls his tongue around Kyungsoo's tip and then taking it all in once again, as deep as he can and he thinks Kyungsoo is close, feeling how he suddenly got quiet and his legs start to shake. He doesn't want the other to be done by the night, so he stops.

"What the fuck?" – Kyungsoo pronounces, separating his forehead from the bed header, Jongin smirks.

"I don't want you to be done" – he answers, trailing kisses all over his hips and stomach. Kyungsoo groans hard, moving just one bit to land on Jongin's lap once again; the other sits, resting his back on the massive mountain of pillows that Kyungsoo always has. They share a slow and delicate kiss, one that Jongin drags, making sure to taste each corner of Kyungsoo's lips – the other grinds softly on Jongin's dick and he explores down his torso, touching Jongin's defined stomach – thing that he likes so much – until he finds his own erection.

"Let me fuck you" – Jongin comes closer to whisper in Kyungsoo's ear, leaving sweet marks on his neck, feeling how his boyfriend rubs his dick against his own stomach. Kyungsoo groans the loudest he has that night, because he loves when Jongin uses that tone on him. He roughly pushes his lips against Jongin's mouth; he squeezes his ass cheeks one last time as he pushes Kyungsoo to land his back on the bed.

"Under the bed...the lube and the condoms" – the older points as he rubs his dick slowly, caressing his stomach. Jongin rushes to take what they need, desperately opening the lube bottle to wash his middle finger with it – he adds a little around Kyungsoo's entrance, mesmerized by how eager his boyfriend is. Kyungsoo gasps slightly once the first finger is in, closing his eyes shut and starting to stroke his dick harder.

"Don't" – Jongin reaches for Kyungsoo's right hand and intertwines their fingers together, avoiding his boyfriend to start touching himself and to come abruptly before he has had the chance to be done, he hears Kyungsoo's whimpering once he starts to twist his wrist and Jongin can't help but smirk at the sight he has. He pushes a second finger and a third one and Kyungsoo is desperately holding himself with the bed covers as his boyfriend finger fucks him, damped hair sticks on his forehead and he has to use his free hand to cover his mouth, because Jongin just reached his prostate and he's crazily stimulating it. Every little movement Jongin does is driving him to madness.

Suddenly Jongin stops and it has Kyungsoo opening his eyes, inspecting what he's about to do. Jongin's hands are shaking as he desperately tries to open a condom – Kyungsoo giggles and helps him, since his fingers are clean. Jongin opens Kyungsoo's legs farther, appreciating how flexible his boyfriend is, he grabs him by the waist, pulling him up and licking his entrance once before he places the thick tip of his dick outside of Kyungsoo's hole, waiting for the desperate cries he will give.

"Jongin, please, just do it, you fuck" – is not long before Kyungsoo commands this and Jongin simply pushes his hips, feeling the tightness that always welcomes him, warm and satisfying. He begins slowly rocking back and forward as Kyungsoo releases moan after moan, hissing when Jongin pushes extra hard and deep. Their eyes meet and they can't stare at anything else, Jongin is focused on how beautiful and perfect Kyungsoo looks, flustered cheeks and sweaty neck, all he wants is to kiss him until he has no more lips to offer – Kyungsoo twists his body once he feels he can't take anymore, biting hard on the bed cover next to him. The bed starts to crash with the wall but none of them is up to stop, so Jongin keeps thrusting harder with each second that passes while Kyungsoo quiets his own screams with his hand. Jongin lifts Kyungsoo by the waist once again and he hits his spot, he penetrates him so hard the smaller man arches his back and releases a moan that Jongin can't take, he thrust desperately and the bed crashes and crashes until Kyungsoo moans Jongin's name between his hand and the bed cover, the younger starts to stroke his dick, which has him begging for more.

"Do it faster, holy shit" – Kyungsoo opens his eyes to check on Jongin, just to have a perfect glance of his boyfriend's muscular chest and is all he needs, he places his hand above Jongin's around his dick, stroking harder and faster; Jongin comes closer to him, sucking on Kyungsoo's neck as he pushes his hips the faster he has, ever.

Kyungsoo can never thank enough how much resistance Jongin has.

Jongin keeps going until Kyungsoo comes, crashing and hard, all over their pressed stomachs and he frantically shivers; he comes twice in a row that night because Jongin keeps going and going, until he sees white spots appear before his closed eyes and he releases inside of his boyfriend – just as hard and intense.

Tired moans and breaths come next; Jongin pulls out and lets Kyungsoo's legs to fall on the bed – he crawls with shaky arms and legs to lay next to him, kissing his arms and cheeks, leaving his mouth last, sucking softly on the man's lips as he recovers from everything. They are sweaty and dirty, but in that instant Jongin knows he will never get enough of that.

Not anywhere near the future.


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