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The sun was already slipping towards the west when Soul opened his eyes. It was late in the afternoon and the rain poured heavily outside, blocking the sunlight from entering the room. He rubbed his eyes as he slowly sat up, shoving the blanket off of his body. He was still gathering his consciousness as he thought to himself about the relief. After a whole busy week, he finally got a day to just sleep in and slack off. It reminds him of days back when they’re still a rookie.
Back then, there weren’t so much for them to do, so they’ll at least always got a day off in a week. For Soul himself, he used to use those day offs to sleep, and maybe cuddling with his members for comfort. Now that he thinks about it, he remembered that Keeho is the one he cuddled the most, it’s not even rare for Soul to fall asleep in Keeho’s arm when they’re having their time. They still do that these days, but not as often as they were used to.
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On the other hand, Keeho is in his room, busy scrolling through his social media. He was a little lost in his own world, and then Soul came in, bringing him back to the reality. The younger one didn’t knock, nor say anything when he walked in. He just stood there, in front of Keeho’s bed as he looked down at the leader with his typical mysterious gaze. And even though Keeho is used to his weird dongsaeng, it didn’t change the fact that it took him by surprise to found Soul’s sudden appearance in his room. The older one put his phone down and looked up, asking with a lazy tone after a sigh.
“What do you want?”
And of course, Soul dismissed it, he continued to stare at Keeho for a little longer before he finally got himself into the bed, circling his arms around his hyung’s waist as he nuzzled his head in. Keeho raised his brows, but he didn’t hesitate to hug Soul back. His hands reached out to pull Soul even deeper into his embrace, pulling him impossibly closer. Keeho’s confusion didn’t stop him from giving in and letting Soul do as he please.
“Awh, someone’s being clingy today…?” He teased with hint of playfulness in his tone.
The younger one nodded to the question, clung even tighter on his hyung, burying his face on the crook of Keeho’s neck. Keeho let him stay like that for a moment before Soul finally pulled his head back, looking up at the leader as he pursed his lips. Damn, Soul wanted to kiss him, he really meant it, but what Keeho gave him was a little out of his expectation.
Keeho chuckled lightly before he showered his dongsaeng with kisses. Starting from his cheeks, nose, and then, forehead, basically all over the face but his lips—which was where he wanted to be kissed on. Disappointed, Soul pulled himself away from Keeho. And it got the older one confused, but then he suddenly flipped their position, getting on top of his hyung. It has successfully increased the leader’s heartbeat, but he tried to laugh it off so it’ll be less awkward. Little did Keeho knows that Soul actually meant his action.
“H-Hey! What’re you doing?!”
Soul stared at him, it was something else that Keeho couldn’t quiet tell, he’s never seen those eyes from. It’s a mix of plea, and there’s something he didn’t want to name. “Steph, can I?” That’s the word that came out of his mouth as he gave Keeho that mysterious look on his face. But the question he asked was rather useless since he didn’t even give Keeho the chance to think for an answer as he leant in to press his lips against his hyung’s.
Keeho’s eyes widened, surprised, of course he is. He tried to pull away from the kiss, but Soul has a firm grip on him, preventing the older one from going anywhere. He was hold in place, under his dongsaeng. It was embarrassing, but Keeho couldn’t really tell if he hates it—because he didn’t. After discovering that all his attempt to break free was in vain, Keeho had no choice but to close his eyes and slowly giving in into the kiss. He could felt Soul’s lips pressing against his, and it made his face grow hotter with each passing second.
The kiss went intense as it turned from soft and affectionate one into a one with passion and hunger. Keeho couldn’t help but let some muffled noises as the younger one began to nibble on his lips.
“Mmh…~ Ngh…~”
But Soul didn’t want to stop just yet. He brought the kisses down, traicing along the sharp jaw and down to his neck. He sucked and nibbled on that pale skin. Keeho could feel his sharp teeth sinking into his skin, it hurts, it feels good, but worse, it could leave mark. Keeho’s eyes widened in realization, marks—they can’t have that, what would people think of them when they saw their favorite idol with hickeys on his neck? He hit the younger one’s chest using his hands that’s balled into fists, and it succeed in stopping him from what he’s doing.
“Soul-! What the hell are you doing…?!” Keeho panicked.
Meanwhile, Soul just sat on top of him, looking sad and disappointed that Keeho told him to stop. It only made him look like a lost puppy with those pleading eyes. The hyung didn’t actually have the heart to watch him sulk like that, but he didn’t want to ruin their image either.
“You can’t do that. People are going to notice.” The scolding hit Soul like a pang, so he kept his silent. He only managed to let out some “I’m sorry…” after a moment.
Keeho sigh at this sight, he can’t just refuse him after what he’s done—kissing him so good like earlier—why would Keeho want him to stop after that? He reached out a hand to brush Soul’s hair, tucking it to his ear.
“Don’t look at me like that, I forgive you. But, just don’t do that again…” As he said this, Keeho threw face to the side, avoiding any further eye contact as he could feel his cheeks and ears getting hot. Awh, too bad, Soul didn’t want to stop even after he apologize. He thought to himself as he looked down to Keeho, whose face is as red as the boiled crab now. Hickey is the problem? Well, does it mean that he’ll let him go further without it?
“Steph… Can I do it?”
The elder’s eyes narrowed at the question, it gives him the chills that his dongsaeng is now asking to have sex with him. It’s not like he wanted to say no to Soul, but then again, it is risky, too risky. But his body won’t listen to his mind. He looked up at Soul, he’s still begging for it, and Keeho could see it on his face. And finally, after a few second that felt like forever, he spoke again.
“I guess, if we can keep it lowkey- just, don’t leave any mark…”
The answer immediately brightened the youth’s eyes. He leant back in, attacking his jaw with kisses. His hand began to roam over Keeho’s abdomen, caressing and caressing and pacing around over the thin layer of clothing. The kiss really did turn him on. But Keeho didn’t let him just right away. Almost- he almost forgot that they and the other members are only separated by a wall. Then he spontaneously pushed Soul to the side.
“W-wait! The door, Soul!” Soul’s eyes fixed to the wide opened door, he was a bit annoyed about the fact that he was the one who didn’t shut it right after coming in.
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Just earlier, Keeho scolded Soul for not closing the door and now he’s whimpering under Soul touch, begging, making noises out of the pleasure as Soul’ finger dancing around his rim. The door is now shut, the of them were half naked with only their tops on. Keeho’s ass has become sloppy from the lotion the younger one used on his hand. Two fingers inserted, and then another one added. The hyung jolted to it, another sound came out of his mouth. “Ahh-!”
Those slender finger going in and out, teasing the elder for his own muse. But as much as Keeho hate the way Soul teased him, he couldn’t really bring it into a speech—there’s a pleasure in it, and he didn’t want him to stop. Soul continued with the fingering, until he finally hit the spot. His middle finger hit the deepest and soon the white liquid of sperm dripped down from Keeho’s penis.
“Ha- Ahh~!”
His eyes shut tightly as he squirted, releasing the pleasure he’s been holding from the touch. The fingers finally pulled out, Soul looked down at Keeho whose currently also looking back at him in disbelieve. The elder didn’t even expect his second maknae to know about this intimate stuff, but then again that Keeho thought about it, Soul is an adult now, there’s no way he wouldn’t. But to his surprise, the dongsaeng is actually amused with the way he furrowed his brows. Soul was chuckling, lightly, but it was purely amusement.
“Why are you… laughing?” Keeho asked in between his ragged breath as his chest goes up and down, catching the breath.
Soul chuckled yet once again, he grabbed the lotion bottle that he tossed away earlier. He opened it and put some on his hand. “Because I’m not done yet.” He said while smearing the lotion around his already hard penis. The leader widened his eyes as he followed Soul hand and found out just how erected he is now. He was huge—well at least, he’s bigger than Keeho. And he was wondering would he fit inside him? It would be painful and Keeho knows it.
However, he didn’t want to stop and just let Soul grab his leg. Soul placed Keeho on top of his lap with his leg spread open, wrapped around his waist. Keeho’s worry and excitement grew as his heart beat like crazy, it’s like it’s about to come out of his chest. Whatever they’re about to do is wrong, is twisted, yet it’s arousing. He wasn’t even sure if Soul can do it, but he trusted him. Looking at his dongsaeng with submission in his eyes, Keeho then opened his arms, gesturing for Soul to come closer so that he can have a better grip.
Soul noticed the gesture his hyung were giving him and did exactly just as he was told to. The elder’s arms clung to his back, preparing for the pain. Soul put his hands around Keeho’s waist, holding him in place as he slowly put it in. Starting really slow, showing gentleness as his head entered the rim. He tried to do it less painful, yet the wince from the elder said the otherwise. He was biting his own lips, his hands gripping tightly to the youth’s back.
Ignoring the wince, the younger one tried to push it further and now could feel the sharp nails digging deeper into his skin as the hyung’s ass finally swallowed his penis leaving him only balls. Keeho’s back arched at the sudden stuffiness, he already felt full even without Soul moving. His gasped as tears ran down his cheeks, tightening his entrance.
“Hh- Ha!”
Soul groaned lowly as he felt the sudden tightness around his penis, it was as if Keeho didn’t want him to pull out. The side of Keeho’s submission only fed his lust even more, making him want to do things to his leader. If only the older one didn’t stop him by begging him to wait, he could’ve done whatever he has on his mind now.
And just as he was asked to, he waited, giving Keeho the time to adapt with his penis inside him, to breath. After a while, the hyung finally calmed down. Although the pain wasn’t really gone, at least now Keeho could bear with it—for now. He looked up at Soul, his eyes were still teary, but he managed to nod his head in order to let his dongsaeng know that he can move now.
The younger was quick-witted, so he moved right after Keeho told him. He started with a slow pace, pulling his hips back, and then gently thrusting back in the elder’s ass. Keeho tried his best to not make much noises, biting hid own lips as he bear with the pain and pleasure. The feeling of Keeho’s wall squeezing him inside send Soul even further rot his edge.
It didn’t take too long for Soul to tightened his grip around the leader’s waist, his strong fingers clutched tight into his flesh. As the youth added more speed into his pace, the elder continued to make the beautiful melody with his mouth. His voice became trembly and shivery, yet it sounded just right for Soul. The room is now hotter, filled with moans and sound of their flesh slapped against one another.
“Steph… Nnh-!”
Soul kept on going faster with every each of his thrust, and it drove Keeho crazy. He felt dazed, his head’s foggy and he could no longer think of anything else but the feeling of Soul’s cock inside him. His body started to move in rhyme with the younger one, held onto him much tighter than before. It’s unbelievable that his first time could feel this good, the hyung refused to believe it—to believe that his dongsaeng could actually fuck him so good in the ass, making him squirm like a fish out of water.
“Soul…! Soul- ah-! Feels so good~!” It was hard for Keeho to actually form a coherent word, but he made it, just in the middle of his moan and pant. Tears began, once again, streaming down from his shut-tight eyes. The younger one was pulled closer, the hands on his back were clutching so tight that it starting to hurt, but he would never mind it. He came down just as Keeho asked him, he brought his hands up to hold his hyung by his nape, bringing him into a passionate kiss. Giving in for the kiss, Keeho released muffled moans as their lips intertwined. He wouldn’t do that if he knew that it’ll only fuel Soul’s hunger, because now, moan isn’t the only thing that added into the kiss, but sob and whine too. The youth’s motion becoming uncontrollable and it was too much for the leader himself. He was close to his climax, he needed more, yet he couldn’t bring his desire audible.
And so is Soul, he’s just the same as Keeho, about to reach his peak. One and another thrust into the hole then the warm liquid soon filling the inside of the hyung’s stomach. He squirted for yet once more, pulling away from the kiss as he arched backwards. Finally pulling out, Soul left panting, his chest raising and falling uncontrollably. The relief and pleasure were showered upon the two of them.
The dongsaeng slumped on top of his hyung, clinging onto him regardless of the sweat that were covering both of their body. Keeho winced as he felt Soul pressing himself against him, his lower body part felt sore, and he couldn’t even breath properly—not yet. But the luck is on Soul’s side, because he didn’t push him right away. Keeho just laid there, clicked his tongue as he scolded the younger one.
“You… We should’ve… prepare… for this…” He managed to spoke some words despite his ragged breath. He tried to sound composed and stern as usual, but it didn’t seem to effect his dongsaeng. Instead Soul just buried his face on Keeho’s chest, laughing faintly.