Minhyuk catches a glimpse of Hoseok through the slightly open door of the bathroom and can't help but to lick his lips. He's wet and there's water dripping down his body, rolling over it in ways Minhyuk wishes his tongue could. He can feel his mouth watering at the ache to get his mouth on Hoseok. Somewhere, anywhere on that boy, so he can hear Hoseok's pretty moans and shaky breaths. Minhyuk glances at Hoseok's face from the mirror. He's frowning. It's only then that Minhyuk realizes exactly what Hoseok is doing. He's doing that thing. That thing where he pokes and prods at himself and convinces himself that his body is anything less than a direct depiction of what Adonis should have looked like. Minhyuk sighs.
He really hates when Hoseok gets like this. It happens around every comeback. He begins to doubt himself and honestly Minhyuk doesn't understand it. He can't relate to the thoughts that Hoseok told him goes through his head. He can't pretend. Minhyuk can only do what he can to help Hoseok not feel that way. He pushes the door open and quickly takes his place behind his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around him. Hoseok jumps, startled.
"Sorry," Minhyuk replies, pressing soft kisses into Hoseok's neck. Minhyuk can feel how the stronger boy practically melts in his arms and he might struggle if he wasn't stronger than he looks.
"You were watching me again," Hoseok mutters, watching Minhyuk litter kisses onto his skin. Minhyuk hums in agreement, and suck a hickey onto the boy's neck. Hoseok's breath hitches.
"You're hard not to watch. You're so damn beautiful." Minhyuk punctuates each word with a kiss up Hoseok's jawline. He can hear Hoseok's breath turn ragged and that's what Minhyuk wants. He wants Hoseok to let Minhyuk take care of him. To let Minhyuk remind him how sexy he is, how perfect he is. Hoseok let's out a soft whine when Minhyuk lightly presses his lips in the sensitive spot behind Hoseok's ear. Minhyuk's large hands travel down, the older's wet body, letting his fingers dip into every curve and crevice of those muscles. Hoseok shivers under Minhyuk's touch. Minhyuk grazes his hands back up towards the older's nipples and softly slides his fingers across from them causing Hoseok to let out a soft moan and arch is back into the younger's hands.
"You were in here, lying to yourself again. You want me to tell you what I see?" Minhyuk whispers in Hoseok's ear. Hoseok breathes out a 'yes'. It was almost so low, so breathy that Minhyuk wouldn't be able to hear it if he hadn't spent years with the boy. If his body wasn't tuned to every noise his elder made.
"First, there are these arms," Minhyuk mouths along the other side of Hoseok's neck as he talks and lets his hands blaze hot trails along the hills of Hoseok's bulging biceps. "They're so strong, so wide. They hold me so well, Hoseok." Minhyuk can hear the way Hoseok's breath is hitching with every kiss he presses into his body. "And these hands," Minhyuk links their hands together. "Look how they fit mine, baby." Hoseoks eyes had been closed as he listened to Minhyuk's words, but they fly open at the pet name and Hoseok can't help but to bite his lips. "Remember how they left bruises on my hips before a show and they made me wear that stupid velvet robe? They mark me up so good, baby." Hoseok's eyes flutter under the praise and he struggles to keep them on the mirror.
"More." Hoseok says softly. Minhyuk nods. He knows Hoseok needs this.
"Bedroom." Minhyuk smiles and Hoseok has to stop himself from running out of the bathroom.
Once in the room, Minhyuk locks the door. He'd feel bad about locking the other members out of their room but Hoseok is priority right now. Minhyuk strips seeing as Hoseok was already only wearing a towel from the shower. It puts them on even footing. Soothes Hoseok's mind.
Minhyuk's eyes look up to see the older one staring at him, worrying that lip in between his teeth. It only takes a couple seconds for Minhyuk to close the distance between them and press his lips into Hoseok's. The older boy tries to hold back at first, always afraid of letting go before his shoulders drop and he let's Minhyuk have control over him. Minhyuk continues his conquer of Hoseok's mouth as he sneaks a hand down between the two and wraps it around Hoseok's quickly hardening cock. He smiles as the older's knees almost give out.
