My Hand And Yours

Safe

"I want to see your tattoos," Minhyun said to Baekho's surprise.

"Oh. Okay?" Baekho sat up and pulled his shirt off, revealing his chiseled tattooed body. Minhyun stared with wide eyes. "You can touch me if you want to." Baekho shrugged and Minhyun hesitated.

"You will... Let me?" Minhyun asked and Baekho nodded.

"Yeah. Why not?" Baekho took Minhyun's bare hand and placed it on one of his tattoos. Minhyun stiffened but could feel Baekho's warmth as always. The other was always so warm just like a furnace. He traced the tattoo, trying to read what was written but he didn't quite understand it.

"What does it say?" he asked.

"N'abandonnezpas'. Means never give up," Baekho replied him. Minhyun moved his hand to the next tattoo. The one resembling a star with English words across it.

"Why do you tattoo your skin? Doesn't it make you feel..."

"Dirty?" Baekho guessed and Minhyun wasn't quite sure if that was the word he would use.

"No... Nevermind."

"I do it because they mean something to me," Baekho replied Minhyun who had moved his hand again to touch the tiger tattoo on his arm. "Do you want me to remove my pants too?"

"You weren't planning to?" Minhyun questioned, a little confused now.

"I was just going to help you with your problem and maybe lend your toilet to settle my own."

"Oh." Minhyun didn't know what else to reply so he just sat there quietly. Baekho laughed and patted Minhyun's head without realising. Minhyun was shocked but it didn't feel bad. It felt... Warm.

"Don't think too much about it. Come on." Baekho laid down in front of Minhyun and tilted his thighs upwards, surprising the other who still hadn't gotten over this shock yet.

"What?" Baekho slid himself forward, face dangerously close to the other's member. Minhyun could guess what was about to happen and he wasn't sure if he wanted it to continue. "You're not going to... Can't you just... Use your hand?"

"Just relax," Baekho whispered and held onto Minhyun's thighs so he wouldnt think about running away. He rubbed them gently, making the taller male shudder. Minhyun wasn't sure if he wanted to stay staring at the male but he had his answer when the other went for it. Baekho started slow with a hand rubbing the leaking precum all over his member before his lips wrapped around the tip of his member and the taller gasped, head and body bending backwards unconsciously. His lids fluttered a little as he tried to understand this new sensation the other was giving him. It was nothing like the time in the bathroom. It was more intense and definitely not anything he had felt before as the other licked along the shaft. One hand still gently rubbing Minhyun's inner thigh while the other was already working on the base of his member. Minhyun felt like he would just explode at any given moment from being stimulated itself but of course, Baekho wasn't going to let him do it that fast. He released Minhyun's member and started kissing along the length instead, sometimes flicking his tongue along it. His kisses trailed to Minhyun's inner thigh and Baekho took a split second before deciding to nibble against the pale skin, leaving little bite marks but nothing deep. Minhyun gasped and his hand brought itself to Baekho's hair unintentionally.

"Please stop," he whimpered. Baekho glanced up at the male who had his eyes shut tight while gazing upwards, exposing his long neck to the male's lustful eyes.

"You know the safe word," Baekho said while taking the chance to kiss his neck, sucking on his Adam's apple that was obvious then. Minhyun squeaked a little from surprise but found his body reacting even more to the attack on his neck that left little red marks that was bound to fade after a day. Baekho's hand pumped Minhyun's member as he started shifting his kisses lower again. He kissed Minhyun's bellybutton, earning a slight forced chuckle from the other before he went back to the main course. Minhyun knew the safe word, of course but he didn't want to say it. He felt like it was some form of trickery to make him admit something that he believed wasn't real and saying it would just make it real. That he did in fact didn't dislike Baekho anymore but not to the point that he liked him. Baekho had taken him in the mouth again, watching his reactions as he tried different things with his tongue and angle. Even though Minhyun was red with embarrassment and face stuck with an expression of pleasure and agony, he still looked ethereal to Baekho. His high cheekbones and tall nose. Pink perfect lips. Sharp jawline. Even his sharp pointed eyes only accentuated his overall look. The noises that spilled out from his throat was like a melody that Baekho wanted to hear more of too.