After Eric survived his gruelling days in the hospital, he was finally free. He wasn't exactly the healthiest, but he could finally make decisions to stay with Juyeon forever.
[ alternate ending to " New York " ]
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어른 아이 (Kidult) 세븐틴 (Seventeen) ●━━━━━━─────── ⇆ㅤㅤㅤㅤ◁ㅤㅤ❚❚ㅤㅤ▷ㅤㅤㅤㅤ↻
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[ slightly nsfw ]
"I'm in Seoul..."
Juyeon's grip on the smaller boy remained tight, yet warm and gentle. Eric felt his fragile heart beating with excitement for the future, as well as the present. The silence surrounding them was comfortable, and Eric would want it no other way.
"You're in Seoul," Juyeon smiled, raising a hand to run it through the brunette's hair. "I missed you so much. I waited for you here in Seoul, waiting for you to return. And now you're here."
Eric suddenly sat up, tapping the older's stomach. "We still have tidying up to do. The boxes in the living room won't unpack themselves."
"Shush, let's cuddle more," Juyeon complained, pulling the younger down to him. "You look so cute today, I just want to hold you all day."
"Ew." Eric giggled when he saw that Juyeon was no longer smiling. "Later, I promise. Tonight."
Juyeon put a hand on Eric's cheek, running his thumb against his soft skin gently. "I missed you. I missed holding you. I missed seeing you so close to me. Your pretty face, your expression... I want to love and hold you forever. Just... love you. Having you so close to me forever seems like a dream."
Eric smiled softly, warming into the feeling of Juyeon's hand. "Fine. We can cuddle. But tomorrow, we're getting things done."
Juyeon hummed, pulling Eric down to him. "Yeah, okay." He lifted himself so that he loomed above the younger, leaning down and putting their lips together gently. Eric reached for his wrist, grabbing weakly in an attempt to stop him, but allowed the older to kiss him freely. Juyeon put a hand on his waist, tugging upwards to expose his skin.
"Ah, hyung, wait-"
Juyeon pulled away, looking into Eric's eyes. They stared in silence before Eric nodded and Juyeon lifted himself from above the younger. Eric pulled his T-shirt off and Juyeon moved lower.
"You okay, baby?" he asked softly before gently kissing Eric's exposed waist. The soft sigh he released sounded too pretty, and Juyeon continued kissing him softly. Eric let out a soft gasp as he felt Juyeon's cold hands wander his body shamelessly. Every movement sent tingles up his spine, the feeling making him lose all sense of morality.
The outlines of Eric's body felt so beautiful to him, reminding him of what he missed. Juyeon felt an unexplainable joy when he was with Eric, and he was sure he'd spend the rest of his life loving this boy. The days he spent alone were days he'd never miss, and was sure to treasure the days ahead.
But then he caught a glance of the scar on Eric's chest.
"Hyung..."
Juyeon moved away, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He moved upwards to Eric's face and began kissing his lips again. Eric moaned softly, Juyeon's hands wandering his waist gently. Eric sighed against his lips, his arms going around Juyeon's neck to pull him close. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he was afraid Juyeon would hear his heartbeat.
"Hyung, touch me," Eric said softly, his breath slightly heavy. Juyeon nodded, moving away so that Eric could get undressed further. Juyeon wondered how he should keep his mouth occupied while touching Eric, but remembered that it has been quite a while since he gave Eric a nice hickey.
Eric tossed his sweatpants to the side, tossing his boxers beside them. Juyeon looked down at Eric's naked body and widened his eyes. Eric blushed lightly, but he was okay with Juyeon looking at him. The soft moonlight illuminated the right parts of his body, making him seem even more ethereal.
"You're so pretty," Juyeon muttered, looming above him once again. "I can't believe I managed to claim you as mine. Someone so perfect... I don't deserve you, really."
Eric lifted his body slightly and gently kissed his lips, a smile decorating his expression. "We deserve each other. You're pretty too."
"You're prettier." Juyeon put their lips together, the that and passion they had joining immediately. Juyeon sat against the wall, pulling Eric upwards to sit against his chest in between his legs. Eric obeyed well, his excitement rising with every passing second. Juyeon, too, was excited, but he put his attention on the beautifully naked boy in front of him.
"Don't rush things," Eric said softly, turning his head so that his side profile was visible to the older. "Slowly. Take your time."
Juyeon put his hands on Eric's waist, his lips meeting the skin at the back of his neck gently. His kisses were gentle and soft, drawing the boy closer to his heat. Eric felt the older's hand creep lower and he nodded to confirm Juyeon's silent question.
"Hyung will never hurt you," Juyeon said softly against Eric's skin, a soft kiss greeting the warmth growing in his body. Eric was growing impatient, and this was indicated by how he grabbed Juyeon's wrist and guided it to his length.
"I know you won't," Eric said softly, feeling Juyeon's free hand still hold him ever so gently while he moved his hand slowly. "And when you do, it's not on purpose. I know you'll never hurt me, and I'll never hurt you."
"You hurt me when you said you don't want to come back to Korea," Juyeon said softly in his ear, returning to his gentle kisses on his neck immediately. "But... you're here now, so I'm not hurt anymore. You're here - in my arms."
"A-ah... h-hyung, slowly..."
Eric moaned softly, his eyes closing as the pleasure spread evenly through his body. Juyeon didn't stop moving his hand, not wanting to go too fast to prolong the moment of intimacy. Eric had no idea what the potential of the walls were, so he tried his best to control his volume.
"You're gorgeous like this," Juyeon muttered, his breath hot against Eric's skin. He smiled a bit, watching Eric grab at the duvet desperately.
"Oh my G-God, hyung - hyung, please..." Eric panted heavily, leaning against Juyeon's chest as the spreading pleasure grew larger. "Oh my God, don't stop..."
Eric's eyes opened and he grabbed Juyeon's active wrist desperately. The little moans and whines escaping his lips were so addictive to Juyeon, the thought of stopping seemed impossible at that moment.
"You look so pretty," Juyeon whispered softly. "Hyung likes seeing you look so pretty for me."
"I'm close," Eric muttered, shaking his head in desperation. He turned his head, making a soft whining tone. Juyeon connected their lips messily, the kiss becoming heated immediately. Juyeon ran his thumb over the tip and Eric's body stuttered slightly before he reached his peak. "H-hyung-!"
Juyeon watched as Eric reached his orgasm, a mess being created on the duvet. Eric held Juyeon's wrist rightly to prevent him from moving his hand any further. He released a heavy sigh, relaxing against the older's chest.
"I'm tired," Eric muttered, turning his head to look at the older. Juyeon gently kissed him, putting his hand on his cheek. He smirked a bit and moved his hand. Eric yelped and hit the older's hand, moving away quickly. "I just said I'm tired, don't do that, hyung!"
"Sorry," Juyeon chuckled, tugging the younger forward by his wrist. "We should do this more often. Seeing your pretty face makes me want to do it again."
The kissed softly, starting off a night of further pleasure. Eric giggled slightly, pulling away from the kiss for a moment. "I really love you, Lee Juyeon."
