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Heeseung loved Jake’s lips, he loved looking at them, he loved touching them and he especially loved kissing them.
Kissing Jake never got old, Heeseung felt just as addicted as the last time they spent a lazy day together. He heard the thump of Jake’s phone falling onto the bed, then, Jake’s warm hand on his cheek. Heeseung sighed through his nose, if he’d die right then he wouldn’t really have a problem.
A sudden beeping blared out, causing Jake to flinch under him. Heeseung sighed, hating that out of all things, his Apple Watch was ruining the mood with a notification. He went to cancel the notification, only to see it was an alert telling him his heart rate was way too high. He stared at it dumbly, allowing Jake enough time to look over too. The smaller giggled, his voice just so damn adorable, and subsequently, his heart began to beat a bit faster. “And you always tease me for being shy!” Jake’s smile was beautiful, reaching his whole face and making Heeseung feel warm even as he pretended to be annoyed, rolling his eyes.
“It’s probably just the pizza we ate earlier.” Heeseung pushed Jake onto his back, climbing on top of him before greedily enveloping Jake’s lips with his own. The younger eagerly reciprocated, their mouths moving in perfect sync together. A sneaky hand trailed up Jake’s side, gripping his slim waist and earning a sweet moan from the smaller. Heeseung smiled into the kiss, licking at Jake’s lips until the younger’s lips parted too. Their tongues met halfway, and Heeseung felt himself getting more eager, in the back of his mind wondering whether or not Jake also—
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
Heeseung scowled, realising it was that stupid heart rate monitor once again. What in the world told him buying one of these things was a good idea again?
Wordlessly, he drew his attention back to his lover, who looked practically ready to be devoured right there. After barely a minute of kissing Jake already looked like he was tipsy, his eyelids half-closed and fluttering, his lips starting to swell and wet with spit. And of course, a habit specific to Jake; the tip of his tongue had poked out as he took in long, hard breaths.
Heeseung couldn’t resist grabbing Jake by the jaw, tilting his mouth open until he could feel the smaller’s hot breath on his thumb. Jake let out a small whimper, his pink tongue sticking out and licking at Heeseung’s thumb.
“He’s teasing me.” Heeseung realised.
Still holding his mouth open, Heeseung leaned back down. Jake’s lips immediately began to move enthusiastically, like a venus flytrap closing down on its latest prey. Heeseung’s hands couldn’t help but wander around blindly, having already memorised every single curve and edge of Jake’s perfect body. It was as if Heeseung was scared that if he went too long without touching Jake, he’d forget the way his body felt. Inevitably, they would make their way up Jake’s shirt.
The younger man moaned quietly, wordlessly urging the older man to keep going as he moved to wrap his arms behind Heeseung’s neck. Heeseung couldn’t help but feel a little overwhelmed by the softness of Jake’s mouth; his soft-pillowy lips, his warm, wet tongue and the tenderness behind every movement, as if he were trying to pass on the love in his body to Heeseung through their mouths.
Heeseung took his time, letting his hands roam across the warm plane of Jake’s abdomen, marvelling silently at his smooth, lightly toned stomach. The anticipation was building up in Heeseung, who was made aware by the stupid beeping coming from his wrist.
“Motherfucker.” He silently cursed, hastily ripping the device off and tossing it to the carpeted floor.
Jake laughed, a sound Heeseung associated with a bottomless well of good memories. “I was wondering how many times it’d take for you to finally get that off.”
“Yeah, I’m not about to let Steve Jobs cockblock me goddammit.” Heeseung ran a hand through his hair, his eyes locked on his little angel underneath him. “I always thought you were the calm and collected type.” Jake giggled, “But I guess looks are deceiving.”
Honestly, Heeseung didn’t know whether to feel happy or embarrassed now that Jake knew how much he affected him, he was so used to feeling like he needed to take charge he forgot how little something as simple as a heart rate could give away. “You’re lucky I love you.” Heeseung smiled, pecking Jake on his forehead. “I know.” Jake smiled back, “And honestly I like that I can affect you the same way you affect me.” He grabbed Heeseung’s wrist, leading his palm right above his heart.
Heeseung squeezed Jake’s chest lightly, bursting into laughter when Jake smacked his arm. “Idiot! I’m trying to get you to feel my heartbeat!”
Babump-babump-babump-babump
“It’s racing.” Heeseung breathed, taken aback.
“I love you, you know that, right?” Jake’s voice was doing that thing where it went all soft and sincere, successfully shooting arrows right through Heeseung’s heart. “Of course I do, and you know I love you too.” Heeseung smiled warmly, stroking a finger down Jake’s jaw.
Heeseung was never really good with his words, choosing to let his actions speak for him instead. Holding Jake’s pretty face gently with both hands, he finally gave what he knew they both wanted.
Jake moaned happily into his lips once they finally met, and just like that, Heeseung knew his world was perfect.