Accidental Rental

Second Time

Baekho sat up, a little blurry. He frowned and yawned, rubbing his neck but stopped when he felt little bumps over it. He turned his head and froze. Beside him was a sleeping male that he recognised for sure. He looked back at himself, naked with a blanket covering him. Memories from the previous night started to flood back in as his cheeks burned.

They had gone over to Minhyun's house after he had agreed to date Minhyun and left a message for Naeuen that he would probably be out all night too. Though he was already expecting it the moment the door shut behind them but he wasn't quite expecting himself to be the one taking charge. Maybe it was to make up for all the other times he had held back or maybe Minhyun just made him go crazy with that luscious hair and luminous face that seemed to sparkle as if Baekho was actually seeing him clearly for the first time. He caught the tall male in a dominating kiss that led them falling onto the couch. He furiously pressed his lips and hips against Minhyun as if to show him how much he craved the other's body like never before. Minhyun was startled but decided to go with the flow. After all, he did like Baekho. Fingers tangled the dark curls as their lips slid against one another's. They pulled away, cheeks flushed and eyes eager.

"Let's go to the room," Minhyun said and Baekho felt his breath hitch before he nodded. He carried Minhyun up and stumbled towards the direction of his room. "Wow-"

The taller male laughed a little while kissing Baekho's face. When they made it to the bed, he was set down gently but Minhyun didn't rest as he held Baekho's collar and pulled him down onto the bed, rolling him over so now he was on top. His eyes shone like a predator eyeing it's prey before he captured Baekho's lips in searing kisses, hands travelling around and under Baekho's shirt as he slid the fabric up. Baekho tugged at his shirt as well, a little annoyed that Minhyun still had his outer coat intact. Minhyun broke the kiss and took off his coat, sliding it onto the bed before lifting his arms along with his shirt. Baekho's eyes widened at the sight of pale firm muscles exposing themselves. He broke out from his trance and pulled his shirt off as well. Minhyun gasped softly when he finally caught sight of Baekho's body.

"Oh wow," He muttered and Baekho raised a brow. "You go to the gym, don't you?"

"When I am free," He replied, taking notice of how twinkly Minhyun's eyes were. It made him a little embarrassed though to be stared at. "Um... Stop looking at me."

"Why not? You're very hot even though you hide behind oversized sweaters and jackets," Minhyun said honestly and ran his hands down Baekho's muscles to confirm his own suspicions. Baekho stiffened a little from the cold touches that were the opposite of his heated skin. "I didn't know you have tattoos on your body too."

"Hmmm... Yeah."

Minhyun was admiring Baekho like an art piece and it only made him even more shy as he hid his face behind his hand. Minhyun giggled a little. "Wait here."

Baekho peeked through his fingers as he felt the weight missing. Minhyun made his way to his drawers and started searching them. "What are you looking for?"

"Lube and condom. I'm sure I have them here somewhere," He replied as Baekho scooted up onto the bed higher while removing his pants.

"You keep them in your drawers?" Baekho asked just to fill up the emptiness and Minhyun nodded.

"Aha. Here we go," Minhyun said and turned back to Baekho, eyes freezing at the sight of thighs, ass and legs as he was posed on his bed like a French girl ready to be sketched. Baekho flinched a little from Minhyun's intense stare. "Uh... I knew you had a good body but this is beyond my comprehension."

Baekho laughed. "Are you complimenting me?" Minhyun smiled and nodded, placing the items down before crawling back up onto the bed. His eyes devouring the sight before him hungrily before his hands joined it. Baekho bit his lower lip as Minhyun felt his chest, hands brushing against his nipples before going lower all the way to his hips and rubbing circles there.

"You don't mind if I take charge, do you?" Minhyun asked first just in case the other suddenly decided to chicken out midway instead. Baekho was a little confused and blinked a couple of times before Minhyun's hands shifted backwards, cupping Baekho's butt cheeks in his hands and giving them a little squeeze. Oh heavens.

"O-oh," Baekho squeaked, cheeks becoming deep crimson. "Guess not. Now I wish I was drunk. This is going to be embarrassing."

Minhyun chuckled and kissed Baekho's lips. "But I want you to remember this." He placed his thumb on his chin and lowered his jaw so he could deepen their kiss in a slow sensual pace. Baekho whined softly into the kiss, hands reaching up and over his neck. His other hand reached low, palming Baekho and causing the other to jolt from surprise. He moaned into the kiss a little, pulling Minhyun closer to him as his hips bucked upwards to feel more. Even though this was only the second time Minhyun was touching him, somehow his body knew exactly how to react to him. Melting into his touches and before he knew it, he was already asking for more. One leg hitched around Minhyun's waist to pull him closer and hands clutching onto the bare back. He pulled away and groaned, throwing his head back a little as Minhyun tackled his neck and Adams apple.

"I want more, Minhyun," Baekho said, the memories of their night in the car suddenly resurfacing. He knew Minhyun could give him more pleasure than that. As long as he gave in.

"I hear you."