Accidental Rental

1/2 Way

Minhyun stopped kissing Baekho when he was short of breath and so was the other, both breathing heavily at a similar pace as they stared at each other with confused looks. What were they doing? They couldn't explain what was going on but the tension between them was making things happen. Baekho parted his lips to try to say something, anything but Minhyun put a finger on his lips before he could even utter a sound. Minhyun shook his head and scooted backwards. He glanced downwards, eyeing their similar bottom situation. At least Baekho's body was reacting to him so that was good, right?

His hands moved to Baekho's hips and the shorter male stiffened, giving Minhyun a questioning look. He wasn't sure if he liked where this was going but every movement the guy on him did made him feel like he had fallen into a trance that he didn't want to wake up from. He was probably going to forget it too, right? Since he was drunk and all. Minhyun's hands travelled slowly to the other's belt as though he was gauging Baekho's reaction. When Baekho didn't attempt to stop him, he started pulling the belt out from the clasp in a manner that seemed to be telling Baekho that he could stop this whenever he wanted but the other just stared at Minhyun's hands instead of doing anything.

"Goddamn it, are you going to do something or not?" He huffed after awhile, annoyed by the slow ass pace the other had fallen into. He reached down to his own pants and unzipped it. That startled the taller male but a small smirk appeared on his face. "Does your job make you do this with others too?"

"Of course I am. I just wanted to be sure that you're not going to suddenly bail on me halfway. And no, consider this a special for you," Minhyun replied while watching Baekho's underwear emerge from under his pants. He gulped before his hand dove straight onto it. Baekho gasped and his body twitched. "You're rock hard..."

"Shut up," Baekho hissed in embarrassment. He used the inside of his elbow to cover his mouth as Minhyun started to stroke him. He did his best to mute the noises that slid out from his lips unintentionally. There wasn't much Minhyun could do in the cramped space so he dipped his hand under his own pants and started to touch himself as well. The two males gasped in the car and Baekho glanced at Minhyun at one particular moment, startled to find the other glistening with sweat while touching himself yet still looking enchanting with the street light outlining him. More. He wanted to see more. Minhyun squealed when he felt an extra pair of hand touching him and looked down to find Baekho's hand also in his underwear.

"Wait, hold up," Minhyun gasped but Baekho grasped him, causing him to bend over. "Fuck." Baekho used his other hand to pull Minhyun into a kiss. He wasn't going to let the other have his way completely. Minhyun felt like he couldn't breathe when Baekho's kisses were much wilder than earlier and his hand was just as busy as his tongue. Both their brains were turning into mush and everything they did were based on instincts. Minhyun's hand didn't slow down, trying to satisfy Baekho's member while keeping his own in check. He allowed Baekho to lead the kiss while he led the strokes, wrapping his own hand around Baekho's to show him where he felt good. The size of two men's hand couldn't fit inside Minhyun's underwear so it slid down without the owner even noticing since he was too into the mood. Baekho followed obediently while kissing him breathless. Both of them felt like two horny teenagers experiencing sex for the first time. Full of butterflies and fireworks. Minhyun was the first to pull away, knowing his own limits as he panted for oxygen. Baekho was also breathing heavily, his chest pounding to try to get more oxygen.

"I'm going to come," Baekho gasped but still tried to keep his hand moving although all he wanted to do was just touch himself instead. Minhyun smirked and leaned closer again despite not being in the most stable state of mind himself.

"Come then," he whispered sultrily into Baekho's ear as he bit down on it. Baekho moaned, bending far back as he released all over Minhyun's hand and himself. His hand momentarily stopped and Minhyun finished himself off soon after, shooting his load all over Baekho because of the way he was sitting. He moaned into the crook of Baekho's neck, feeling the shivers from Baekho's body and his match. The two stayed panting for awhile until Minhyun found energy to move again. He pulled out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped himself before zipping his pants up again. He stared at Baekho whose cheeks were still red and he was still panting like he had just worked out. His eyelids were already shut. "Did you fall asleep?"

Minhyun nudged him a little before wiping his shirt, silently cursing that there was now a huge stain on Baekho's shirt caused by both of them. He sighed and just as he touched Baekho's member, the shorter male opened his eyes and grabbed Minhyun's hand. "Woah. I'm still sensitive there."

"I gotta clean this so I could zip your pants up. I don't want to drive while your dick is hanging out," Minhyun scoffed and Baekho pursed his lips before letting Minhyun's hand go.

"Okay. Just warn me next time. Don't just touch me again."

Next time?

Minhyun was surprised to hear Baekho say that but he tried not to comment on it, fearing that the other was just drunk and spouting words. After he was done, he climbed back to his seat and drove Baekho home. He silently screamed at himself, wondering why he did all that. He wasn't even drunk for god sake. He blamed it for Baekho being drunk and kissing him. That's right, the alcohol just got to him too but he knew it would take more than that to convince himself that it was just the alcohol alone. Because he knew it wasn't. He was just denying it so he won't have to hurt himself.