Warnings: A tiny bit of smut.
Pairing: Leobin.
âTaekwoon?â Hongbinâs voice reached him from far away, his eyes fought against the annoying rays of sunshine sneaking through the curtains in their room. He rolled on his back and squinted an eye open watching his loverâs face fill his view.
âTaekwoon wake up you lazy assâ The younger hopped on the bed beside him shaking his body in the process but all he did was roll again on his side and wrap his bare arms around his lean waist.
âI donât wannaâ He hummed the response against hongbinâs shoulder, inhaling his familiar scent eagerly.
Thisâs another nice morning to thank the God for.
âYouâre hopelessâ He saw him shake his head fondly and tilt his face down a little, the tell tale of what he wanted to do like every other morning, and taekwoon found himself reaching out to meet him in the middle. Their lips meet in slow motion, their breath mingling a second before they close the space between them and kiss softly with no rush. Taekwoon moved their bodies around, pinning hongbinâs smaller frame under him and with his hands sliding all over his shivering limbs, he reached the sides of his neck tilting his head and forcing him to change the angle.
Hongbin let out a small noise, letting the older move him around as he wanted, he opened his lips just in time for taekwoonâs tongue to come out seeking the inside of his mouth. His shaking hands rose to grab his wrists tightly, but in no way removing it from his neck and taekwoon knew that the younger wanted him to do more.
With his thumbs pushing hongbinâs chin up, taekwoon thrusted his tongue in and out teasingly slow earning him a groan of impatience. His lean legs wrapped around his waist pulling their groin together, and he can tell just how hard both of them were at that moment. Hongbin moaned when the olderâs hand sneaked in his hair pulling it teasingly, with just the right amount of strength to make him tremble beneath him.
Taekwoon knew him too well.
The room filled with their mixed moans, taekwoon continuing to torture his lover, his own desires making him nearly lose control. Hongbinâs hands roamed his strong back, scratching the bare skin just the way the older loved, the way that made his hips buckle searching eagerly for friction. He bite his lips, sucked his tongue and tugged hongbinâs hair with fever, his stomach churned with warmth making his hard on beg for release.
âTaekwoonâ Hongbin chanted his name between kisses like a mantra, as if he was drowning and taekwoon was the air he breathes. He cried out pushing his face in the olderâs neck hiding his flushed cheeks, his hips moved with urgency equaled his own. Taekwoon buried his own face in hongbinâs sweaty hair whispering his name as he thrusted against the younger one harder.
âAhhh-uhhhnâ Tightening his legs more, he came with a sob that sent shivers through taekwoonâs body, therefore making him follow with his own release.
He continued to thrust chasing his orgasm, aware of hongbinâs oversensitive body shaking yet not making a move to stop him. And after coming down from his high, he slumped over his body, his face buried in hongbinâs sweaty neck with both of them out of breath.
âI just..took a showerâ Taekwoon chuckled at his whiny voice, his heart tightening with affection.
âMy bad thenâ He spread feather like kisses all over hongbinâs collarbone and when he tried to move, he pinned him back and sat on his waist looking straight at him.
âMove, Iâm taking another oneâ He tried to push himself up only to freeze, his eyes stuck on taekwoonâs dark ones.
âNot nowâ Taekwoon bent down giving him a light peck before sliding down his body to settle between his legs, keeping eye contact with hongbinâs -now- hooded ones.
âIâm still not done with youâ