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They say
I have no answer
They see me as a problem child
I'm just young and free
ay ay
The sun shined through the glass window, harshly baring down on you, urging you to make up earlier than you'd ever intend to after the previous night's actions. You body had been worked this way and that, removing all stress and tension and worry from you, leaving you just a calm mass cuddled against the bare skin on Kyungsoo, who even in his sleep was clinging on for dear life to not fall from the narrow space of the backseat of his car the two of you had spent the night in.
Groaning in discontent at the early awakening, and the blinding beams from the sun just peaking over the horizon, you curled against Kyungsoo, relishing in the feeling of his warmth against you. With a slight stretch and sleepily licking his lips, Kyungsoo's arm subconsciously curled around you, as he slowly pulled away from his sleepy state and back to consciousness.
"Hmm jagi." Kyungsoo mumbled through a yawn, bringing one hand up to rub the sleep from his eyes. "What time is it?"
"I'm not sure." You muttered against him, refusing to let go of the moment. "Maybe seven or something..."
"Ugh, we have to get to a motel before they're full." Kyungsoo sighed, glancing down at you, and glint in his eyes. "This is a sight I wouldn't mind waking up to every morning."
"Oh hush," You whined, slapping his chest lightly. "C'mon, before we get caught. And I want a shower."
They say
I don't listen
I should tell them the same thing
What chu know bout me? Huh?
A few hours and a sore butt later, you made it to the next city, and finally to the first motel you could find.
"Go inside," Kyungsoo told you after paying for the room, handing you the key. "Get washed up, I'll park the car."
Nodding your okay, you took off for the solitude of your own room for however long you two were staying here, ditching your bag on the bed, and immediately began pulling your clothes off, leaving a trail of them across the room as you made a beeline for the lure of the shower.
Thanks to the under care of the low grade motels you stayed in, it was always a gamble if the water would be warm in the slightest or even clean, but you seemed to have won the jackpot the time, winning both clean and hot water. Stepping under the streams, you couldn't help but let the moan of content flowing from your mouth, letting the water wash away the nights spent in the cramped car, dirty motels, and nightly events.
Over the hum of the water you could hear the door opening and shutting, Kyungsoo tossing his bag down as well, and following the sound of the shower. You could hear him stripping his clothes as well before stepping into the shower behind you.
"Is it nice?" He asked, one arm curling around your waist and tugging you back against him, the other reaching out to feel the water spraying down your front. "Hmm, warm and clear for once. We must be the lucky ones, huh?"
"It is nice to not have to try and get clean in dirty water." You mused, glancing down and watching Kyungsoo hold your wrist towards the running water, softly massaging the skin with his thumb, rubbing away a spec of dirt.
"That it is." He hummed, grabbing the small bar of soap from the dish and lathering it between his hands before gently running his soap covered hands from your hands and arms, up to your neck, down to your stomach before turning you to face him, giving you the opportunity to gaze up at his features, the caring and loving glint in his eyes, his hair clumping together and glued flat against his forehead from the water, the slight curl at the corner of his lip while his hands moved against the soft skin of your back. Returning to the soap, he kneeled down slightly to wipe at your legs gently, before standing and turning you away from him, carefully massaging the soap into your soaked hair, just barely brushing his fingers against your scalp, the two of you remaining in complete silence, minus the sounds of the water spraying down on you.
"All better?" He murmured, gathering your freshly washed hair and draping it over one shoulder, pressing a firm kiss against the exposed shoulder. Getting a slight nod in return and you leaning back into him, completely relaxed, he chuckled lightly against your skin. "Good."
Trailing his fingers down your arms, brushing just barely against your stomach, tapping lightly against your hip bones, he traced his lips across your shoulder and pecked your neck, "You ready to get out?"
"If you want."
"Then come here." He stepped out first, holding his hand out for you to take, letting him help you out of the shower before he gently patted you dry with the towels left on the sink. This wasn't exactly the first time you two had been completely bare underneath the gaze of the other. Living from cars to dingy motels didn't exactly leave a lot of time to dress by ones self. After many showers together, struggling to change clothes in the small space of the car, and acts like last night, pretty much left you both desensitized to your naked bodies...maybe even as comfortable with each other as you would be when fully dressed.
I'm just young and free
But I be like fuck you just pay me
I'm chasin my dreams while u lame dudes being lazy
Before you hate me, look into your mirror
I always kept my place from winter to fall
From soul HI LV I be stunnin
I don't obsess and dig for whatever reason
There's no need for me to, I'm just doing my work
All the things said about me are only dirt on my shoulder
Let's get it
"I love you." Kyungsoo whispered through the silence of the bathroom, patting the towel against your wet hair, taking careful gestures to dry it for you, with the lack of a hair dryer. "I love you so much, it makes my heart ache sometimes."
"I love nothing in this world more than you." You muttered back, stepping closer and leaning your head against his shoulder, letting your arms curl loosely around his waist while his hand nestled into the hair at the bottom of your neck.
"I sure hope so, because you're stuck with me."
"You know that, right?"
"Of course, jagi." He hummed happily, you could almost see that beautiful little smile he gets every time you utter those words. "And I want to show you."
"Huh?" You questioned, pulling back to look up at him, your face scrunched in confusion. "Show me what?"
"How much I love you." Kyungsoo smiled down at you softly, trailing a hand down to lightly hold your bare hips, "If you'll let me."
The world
Turned us against each other but
Errything's gon be okay
Cuz nuthin can fuck with us
Per usual, Kyungsoo had laid the blanket you brought with you from place to place to cover the motel bed down, because who knows what have happened on the blankets provided, to which he had you lay flat on and was now hovering over you.
"If you want me to stop," Kyungsoo whispered, keeping his eyes on your face as he leaned down to press a butterfly kiss to you neck, the soft kiss sounding through the otherwise quiet motel room. "Just tell me, okay? And we'll stop. Alright, jagi?"
Nodding your head, you swallowed hard, almost unable to speak with knowing what would be happening in the following moments.
"No no jagi," Kyungsoo shook his head lightly, continuing to leave kisses down your body. Your neck, collar bone, chest, hip bone, kiss after kiss left a trail. "You have to say it. Tell oppa, tell him you understand. No matter what is happening, you hold the power over me. Do you understand that?"
"Yes oppa." You whispered through the lump in your throat, the moment almost too much to handle for you. "I understand."
"Always remember that." Kyungsoo muttered, kneeling between your legs and leaning back over you once more, capturing your lips in perhaps the most loving kiss you and Kyungsoo had ever shared before. Slowly and as soft as a feather, his hand blindly traced down your side, pressing gently on the outside of your thigh, encouraging you to wrap your legs around his waist. Doing so, created good leverage, whether for you or Soo you didn't know, with your skin still slightly damp from the shower not a minute before making you and Kyungsoo's skin stick together almost like glue. His lips still moving gently against yours, refusing to lose contact, his dragged his nails lightly up your thigh, across your hip, fingers inching closer and closer to the spot you needed him most. But of course, Soo being Soo, halted his hand just a breath away from your heat.
"Oppa," You mumbled against his lips, squirming in his hold. "Don't do this to me, I don't like that, you know that."
"Don't do what, my dearest?" Kyungsoo chuckled, not moving a hair. "Hmm? Do what, jagi? Tease you?" His hand lowered, just brushing against you and leaving before you had a chance to do more that suck in a sharp breath.
"Oppa please don't te-" You breath hitched again when his finger caressed between your folds once, Kyungsoo holding his hand up so you could see the clear slick gathered on his finger before slipping the fingers into his own mouth. Humming contently, slowly pulling the fingers from his mouth and caught your eye with his hazy gaze.
"Hmm, my favorite meal." Kyungsoo grinned at the blush adorning your cheeks. "Will you give me more? You wouldn't want oppa to starve, now would you?"
"N-no oppa."
"I'm glad you're fond enough of me, then." He chuckled, nipping your neck sharply before crawling down your body, gently pushing at your thighs to spread your legs and let him see you in all your glory. "You're perfect, jagi."
The first kitten lick to test the water had you clutching the blanket beneath you, biting your lip in anticipation for more, but all that composure drops the second he licks a flat line between your folds, forcing your back to arch, hands flying to grasp Kyungsoo's shoulders.
"O-oppa ple-" Before you could finish, Kyungsoo leaned down again and didn't let up this time. Clutching your thighs to keep you flat, delving in once more, this time not letting up. In no rush, Kyungsoo kept his firm hold on you, lazily flicking his tongue over you again, groaning lowly at your taste, the vibrations against your core curling your spine, making your toss you head back with a loud moan. Your hands blindly tried to find Kyungsoo, desperate to cling to him as his tongue curled and flicked mercilessly against your most private part. Your fingers found his soft hair, still damp from the shower, and subconsciously pulled at the locks, earning a disapproving grunt from the boy buried between your legs before his hands found yours, ripping the hand from his hair and intertwining your fingers at either side of your hips while he continued his assault on your senses.
Everyone loudly
Talks about us but
Don't need to be afraid
Cuz nuthin can fuck with us
Kyungsoo couldn't help the grin sprawling across his lips when he felt your hands clench his harder and your thighs twitching around him when he turned his attention higher, flicking his tongue ruthlessly against the bundle of nerves, the sudden new feeling hitting you like a switch, the pleasure shooting through you, his name coming out in consistent, short gasps. You almost jumped clear out of his grasp when one if his hands left yours, his fingers gently brushing against your core just as he did the night before. Grasping your thigh and hauling you back to him, pushing two fingers in you , knocking the breath out of you.
"You okay there, jagi?" Kyungsoo chuckled, pressing a kiss to your hip, slowly thrusting his fingers into your heat. "You haven't clonked out on me, have you?"
"Kyu-Kyungsoo!" You groaned, gripping the blanket beneath you, head reeling from his touch. "More, please oppa!"
"More?" Kyungsoo mocked, moving slowly to cage you in beneath him, moving his fingers just a hair faster then before, smiling at the spew of begs falling from your tongue. "Did you say more? Hmm, I think I'm at my limit, sorry to disappoint, jagi."
"Oppa!" You whined, wiggling in his hold, fingers curling into the soft skin of his waist. "Don't do this, you know I hate it."
"Oh yes, I know my baby hates not getting what she wants." Kyungsoo mused, gently removing his fingers and again, popping them into his mouth, moaning lowly.
"Soo, please..." You muttered, shaking hand leaving the blanket and reaching down to clutch his arousal, earning a semi growl from the man above you before snatching your hand from him, pinning you back down and leaning his forehead against yours.
"No," Kyungsoo whispered, softly brushing his lips against yours. "There will be many more opportunities for...other fun. This is about you, only you..."
They say
I'm crazy
It's OK
Everyone is crazy
Why not me?
Ay ay
Once again, as you had done many nights before since leaving your home with this damaged boy, you found yourself in the comfort of his arms. The boy that had once just been an unnoticed student, now laid bare against your, situated comfortably between your thighs, arms propping him up to gaze down at you with such affection. It was moments like this, where every sexual feeling left, and you were left with just a feeling of pure, unspoiled adoration.. Times like this always hit you with the realization that this wasn't just lust, it was love. And you never wanted it to end.
"Are you ready?" He asked, face just a breath away from yours, his own hand grasping himself and softly dragging the tip against your drenched core.
Draping your arms over his shoulders, you nodded, answering in almost a whisper, "Yeah, do it."
Swallowing harshly at the command, he hesitated. "It's uh...not supposed to hurt, but tell me if it does, okay?"
"I will, oppa, now please hurry up."
Okay. Kyungsoo thought, throat suddenly feeling dry. This is it...
Taking a deep breath, Kyungsoo shifted and moved forward, after so many nights by your side and dreaming of it, he was finally feeling your snug walls around him. The sheer warmth and softness of your had his breath hitched, a shudder running down his spine as he inched forward until his hips were pressed firmly against yours, not daring to move again until you told him to.
They say
Look here
You will never make it
All I want to be
Is myself
While Kyungsoo occupied himself with burying his face against your neck, breathing harshly and sloppily kissing your shoulder, stuttering out, "A-are you okay ja-jagi?"
Unlike Kyungsoo who seemed to be paralyzed by the feeling of being inside you, you were itching for him to hurry up. True to his word, it didn't hurt at all, but you could kind of attribute that to many nights of wandering hands. The thought alone of him finally having you completely tugged a low moan from your throat, forcing you to buck your hips against the young man, drawing a sharp hiss from him before you whined at him again.
"God Kyungsoo, move please!"
The second his mind registered the command from you, almost with a mind of their own, his hips pulled back before thrusting sharply back into you, forcing a high pitch cry from your lips, before pulling back and repeating the movement again.
"Oh fuck," He hissed against your shoulder, thrusting up harder this time, earning a groan of pleasure from both of you. "God you're perfect...and you're mine...all mine..."
Never. I don't wanna be the same lame
I can't become you
And you can't become me so just do the damn thang
Yesterday is yesterday today is today tomorrow is tomorrow
The sun will rise so don't worry ahead it's too early to do that
Who decides my worth
Only I can do that
Anyone who isn't me, shut up
I know
When things seem unclear it's only a fog
Either it's raining or whining
I'm always on my hustle
One hunnit
With each eager snap of his hips smashing you together, you could feel the coil in you tightening, almost unbearably so as you clung to him, grasping at his sweat covered back, blunt nails pressing him closer to you.
"Oh god Soo, I'm so close..." You moaned at hard thrusts Kyungsoo gave you, his arms coming down to wrap around your waist, tugging you closer, almost pulling your off the bed as he held you to him while he moved powerfully.
"Let go, jagi." He groaned into your neck, nipping the skin, quickening his pace, hand sneaking down to rub at the bundle of nerves again. "Do it baby girl, cum for me. Cum for oppa."
Almost at his word, the coil unraveled, tossing you over the edge and into nothing but a mess of moaning and sighing and groaning as you tense under his still rocking body, nearly going blank when you feel the warmth flood you before Kyungsoo all but collapses on top of you. Just barely holding himself up on shaky arms, he gently pulls out of you, both of you releasing a hiss at the sensitivity before he falls to your side, both of you a heap of sweat and heavy breathing.
After a moment, Kyungsoo's hand finds yours, intertwining your fingers and bringing you hand up for him to press a kiss to the back off.
"Are you okay?" Soo asks, turning on his side and watching your blissful face as you nod, a faint smile on your lips.
"I'm perfect." You half giggled, brushing damp hair from your face. "Kyungsoo?"
"Yeah?"
"When can we do that again?"
At your remark, he cracks up.
"God jagi," He chuckled, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you against him. "Give a man a minute to recuperate, will you? Besides, I think we both need another shower."
The world
Turned us against each other but
Errything's gon be okay
Cuz nuthin can fuck with us
Right now, you've decided there was nothing better than a cool shower after sex...well, maybe second best after the act itself. Again, Kyungsoo was carefully cleaning you off, making sure everything was okay and you weren't hurt, gently moving the wash cloth all over your body.
"I'm going to marry you someday, I hope you know that." Kyungsoo mused as he wiped down your arm, toying with the hand that held the ring.
"Well I assumed so," You giggled. "I've already got the ring, too late to back out now."
"I wouldn't dream of it." He smiled, kissing your temple. "I love you."
"I love you too, Soo."
"You and me?" He asked.
"You and me."
Everyone loudly
Talks about us
Don't need to be afraid
Cuz nuthin can fuck with us
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Thanks!
-Kyungsoo's Wife ;)
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