Hotel Ceiling

October 30, 2011

"Jongin what are you waiting for?! We're going to be late. I made a reservation." Kyungsoo huffed and looked at the time, on his phone. Jongin came out of the bathroom and smiled. "All ready, babe. Sorry, I had to make sure that my hair was just right. It's not every day that you have an anniversary."

Kyungsoo rolled his eyes and grabbed Jongin's hand. "Yeah, whatever. You always look great." Kyungsoo led him out of his apartment and towards his car. Tonight was a special night. They'd been dating for a year. All of the pent up sexual tension was about to fly out of the window. Finally, Kyungsoo was ready to sleep with Jongin. He'd never had sex before and he knew that Jongin had. Jongin had been with a few people but had never dated any of them, seriously. Meanwhile, Kyungsoo had never dated anyone, aside from Jongin. He didn't think that he wanted or needed to be with anyone, until he met Jongin, a little over a year ago.

The car ride was filled with Jongin going on about what college he was going to and how he'd major in dance. Kyungsoo was proud of him. The first day that they had met, he told him that he wanted to dance. He'd be attending a college not too far from Kyungsoo's apartment and Jongin had been gradually moving his stuff over to Kyungsoo's place. By the time that he graduates, he will have his name on the mailbox. Neither one of them could wait until that day.

Instead of a restaurant, as Kyungsoo had told Jongin they'd be going to, they pulled up to a nice hotel. Jongin glanced over at his boyfriend. "Kyunggie? I thought that we were going to eat." The older male parked the car and smiled. "We will," He replied, before parking the car and turning it off. He hurriedly got out of the can and opened Jongin's door, offering his hand.

Jongin smirked and took his hand, as he led him into the hotel. He gave the receptionist his name and identification and she passed him two card keys and they were on their way. "Are we here for what I think we're here for?" Jongin inquired.

Shrugging, Kyungsoo grinned, pulling Jongin towards the elevator. "Yes, we are here to sleep." He teased as he pressed the button for the fifth floor. The doors opened and Kyungsoo led him down the hall. "Ah, 505. This is us." Kyungsoo slid his card into the slot and a green light flashed. He pushed the door open and Jongin looked around.

"What? No rose petals and candles?" Jongin laughed, looking at the simple hotel room. Kyungsoo rolled his eyes and playfully slapped his arm.

"Go into the bathroom." Kyungsoo removed his shoes and took off his jacket. His eyes followed Jongin, as he walked into the bathroom. He followed after the younger man and stood in the doorway. The bathroom had been decorated with candles, electric, and rose petals were in the bottom of the tub, waiting for it to be filled.

"I just took a shower." Jongin deadpanned. Kyungsoo nibbled on his bottom lip. "I know, Jongin. I just, I thought that we could take a bath together and then we could. Forget it. We can just watch a movie. It's fine, really."

Jongin cut him off, by wrapping his arms around him. "I was just messing with you. I don't care if I've taken five showers. I'd gladly get into the bath with you." Kyungsoo smiled up at Jongin and pulled away from him.

His fingers moved, shakily, unbuttoning his shirt, before he dropped it to the floor. "Baby, are you sure?" Jongin asked, knowing how insecure he was. He'd seen the marks on Kyungsoo's thighs, during one of their many sleepovers. Kyungsoo nodded, as he unbuttoned his pants. He unzipped them and pushed them down his thighs, before kicking them off.

Jongin watched, eyes scanning over Kyungsoo's body. "You are a work of art," He whispered, before pulling his own shirt over his head. Leaning over, he turned the water on and poured the body wash into the water. Next, he got his pants off, leaving them both in their boxer briefs. Jongin was the first to remove his underwear, leaving him naked in front of his boyfriend.