Most Precious Artifact
Title: Most Precious Artifact
Pairing: KyuMin
Genre: Angst, Romance, Mystery, Smut, Yaoi
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: boy-to-boy, AU, rushed, unbeta-ed
Length: One-shot
Summary: Is it possible for the best spy in Korea to fall in love with his assignment who is the most famous thief in the present?
A longer and improved version of a text fic I made for our text clan, and this was requested by gaemerbunny
A spot for all of my clanmates!!! ^^
~0~
“What time is it?”
KX once again had succeeded in stealing an antique Greek sculpture of goddess Aphrodite.
Sungmin leaned on his inclining computer chair, both of his hands covering his frustrated face. His assignment, had stole another rare artifact expertly. How the hell did he do that?
Lee Sungmin is one of the best young spies in South Korea. He never once failed a mission, nor did it last unsolved for two months. Being one of the cream of the crop, the task of capturing the most famous mysterious thief, whom he named as KX, as of now was trusted to him… and it was the most difficult case he had ever handled so far.
This KX guy fucked his mind up.
For the record, KX already stole 136 artifacts in just five months.
Yes, the great Lee Sungmin has been on this one for five fucking months. A world record for Lee Sungmin. KX had been a pain in the ass to the police, especially to Sungmin.
No one knows the hardship Sungmin is experiencing in trying to trace the guy. It really was Sungmin’s style to observe first and not rush things, but KX is pissing the hell out of him. He cannot discover where KX will attack. There are times that he would guess it, but he would end up coming there late. The only thing he knew was that KX does his stealing at exactly 12 midnight.
Nothing else.
In fact, KX found out that Sungmin handles his case.
Hello, Lee Sungmin-ssi. I just want to let you know that I love the nick you gave me! KX is so cool! It makes me look handsome… oh well, I’m handsome. Anyways, good luck on finding me!
Love,
KX
That was KX’s first letter to him. Yes, first. KX had been sending him letters exactly that night he will steal one or more artifacts on a particular museum, which he still cannot find out ‘til now. Some might think that this might be an advantage for Sungmin since the criminal himself is making his way near his catcher; however, to some reasons he could not fathom, the location where these computerized letters came from cannot be traced.
He knew he was being discreet on this. No one, except for the NBI, knows that he is the spy assigned to catch KX, so how the thief did know it was him? It is a mystery.
Maybe, just maybe, he was the one being spied on by the one he is spying on. The hell…
An English crown was stolen by an unknown thief!
He glanced back on his laptop which was innocently placed on his desk, the photo of the scene after the first action of KX was displayed.
The previous scenes replayed in his mind.
He just passed by a museum, curiosity hitting him due to lots of police cars and some civilians gathered in front of it. Being friends with the policemen present, he was able to enter the temporarily restricted place. There he discovered that a crown from England was just stolen by unidentified person. What’s weird was that all the CCTV cameras were turned off at exactly 12 midnight, and then will be on at 12:15 - the reason why the thief was unknown.
He was given the approval to help in the inspection, since the chief knows his reputation of being one of the best spies.
As he was examining the glass box which previously contained the stolen crown, there he saw among the cracks at the bottom part lines that looked like the letters ‘KX.’ Just when he looked closer to it, he heard the Superintendent say to one of his subordinates, “We should name this thief. We just can’t identify him as a normal one since his style is good.”
And that’s when he mumbled loud enough for the others to hear, “KX…”
“What?” The higher-up asked, not catching Sungmin’s point. The spy faced the people inside the area, “Until we don’t know the real identity of this crook, we will refer to him as KX.”
So that’s how KX was officially born. And that’s how Sungmin was assigned to look for KX.
Sungmin sighed. He doesn’t know what game KX is playing at. He deduced that KX is younger than him based on how his letters were formed. Also, KX was purposely leaving KX marks on each of the containers of the artifacts he stole.
This boy is crazy.
He slammed his laptop down the same his phone rang. Lazily, he reached for the gadget, frowning at the caller ID which reads as ‘Supt. Kim Kangin.’
“Aish, this old pervert again,” he annoyingly muttered before pressing the ‘answer’ button.
“Lee Sungmin-ssi, we already discovered the pattern of KX.” The Superintendent instantly said even before Sungmin could say his greetings.
Sungmin sat up straight, his eyes widely opened, “W-What?”
“KX goes to museums around the area in an alphabetical order. And we now know where he will go next. We want you there right now. He sent you a letter, right?”
Sungmin first glanced at the list he have of museums KX previously went to and the stolen pieces on each place.
And then it hit him.
He thought of otherwise.
~0~
Good evening, Minimi. Yes, I just gave you a nickname. I think it is proper for me to give you one since you gave me one. Minimi is cute, isn’t it? It totally suits you! Gee, I can’t wait to see you! See you tonight, my love.
Love,
KX
He ignored all the calls of the police and his fellow spies. They were just asking why he is not on their meeting place ‘til now.
One reason: KX will not go there.
Instead of going obvious in targeting museums in an alphabetical arrangement in their language, KX is actually using the pattern of following the English alphabet in order. Being a clever boy he is, KX must have probably making it sure that the police would think that he is using the alphabetical order of their characters. Unfortunately, it worked… but not on Sungmin.
And now, he is inside the place he thinks KX will go to and in front of the artifact he thinks KX is aiming to steal. He went near the glass box and grazed his fingers onto it, his eyes glistening in admiration for the shining diamond inside it.
“I knew you’ll find me.”
He jumped at the sound of that low, husky voice from behind him, twisting his body fast in alert to face the second person in the room, only to widen his eyes at the tall brunet standing in front of him with a smirk.
He is right.
KX is there. KX is right in front of him.
Just like what he thought, KX had the exact appearance of a person who likes games… a person like KX.
“You’re here.” KX’s voice is dangerously deep and soothing to Sungmin’s liking.
“You’re also here.” He croaked; this boy is gorgeous.
“You know,” KX started as he paced around the dark area, “I did a bit of research of you. It was hard, actually. Your life is a secret! Oh well, that’s what I get for searching details of a spy,” he then faced the smaller male, not minding if Sungmin is staring at him in disbelief, “Hey, I discovered that you are older than me! I should call you hyung then…”
Sungmin frowned. This guy surely is too young and talkative for a thief.
“Oh, by the way, what time is it now?” KX suddenly changed his tone and made his way nearer to Sungmin, who gulped and took steps back.
“T-Ten to twelve…” Sungmin nervously answered. Heck, why is he feeling nervous?
To Sungmin’s surprise, KX is finally a few inches away from him.
“I’m Kyuhyun,” the taller male huskily said.
“W-Why t-tell me? I… I’m a spy…” Sungmin doesn’t know why, but he feels his cheeks getting hot.
Kyuhyun pressed Sungmin to the wall and entrapped the latter in between his lanky arms, his dark eyes meeting with Sungmin’s doe ones, “’Cos that’s the name you’ll be screaming ten minutes from now.”
“H-Huh?”
Sungmin found himself staring deeply at KX, no, Kyuhyun’s eyes, not even aware that the boy’s lips are already a few centimeters away from his plump ones.
“Do you know that my Chinese name is Kui Xian? That is why I was surprised when you named me KX.” Kyuhyun whispered, his hot breath ghosting over Sungmin’s lips.
“It was just a coincidence. I did that because of a cr-AAHH!” Sungmin wasn’t able to finish his sentence properly for Kyuhyun palmed his clothed member, causing for him to hiss, “What are you doing?!”
Kyuhyun said nothing and smirked before crashing his lips with Sungmin’s. Sungmin’s hands crept up Kyuhyun’s black jacket and tried pushing the younger away from him, but the thief was persistent not to let him go. He stubbornly closed his mouth, and it pissed the younger, so Kyuhyun groped Sungmin’s ass tight, making the smaller gasp, with Kyuhyun taking the opportunity to slide his tongue inside a frozen Sungmin’s mouth.
The young thief then moved his lips and tongue slowly, which somehow made Sungmin unconsciously kiss back with the same passion as his. Their kiss was slow at first, but went fiercer and hotter at each second that passed.
Tongues roughly swirling and dancing, hands desperately touching different parts of their heated bodies, and sweat mixing, muffled moans echoed inside the small area as they delve in deeper in each other’s warm caverns.
“S-Stop…” Sungmin pleaded feebly after they shortly part for air, “I might not control myself anymore…” but the other just smirked at him and got back to raping his bruised lips. “Then don’t.”
Kyuhyun then licked the spy’s earlobe, whispering, “I know you like it as much as I do, MInimi…” Sungmin could only moan in response, his clutch on Kyuhyun’s jacket tightens before moving to hastily remove it from the taller.
After that, the kiss went sloppy; loud slurping sounds could be heard as they undress each other rather violently, their skins itching to be touch. The moment Sungmin’s upper body was free from clothes, Kyuhyun started working on the smaller man’s neck, with Sungmin controlling a gasp as he felt Kyuhyun’s teeth scrape his smooth flesh, his fingers now threaded onto Kyuhyun’s brown locks.
Sungmin whimpered at the sensation of that wet pink muscle circling on the purplish bitten parts on his neck and collarbones, not even suppressing a moan when Kyuhyun lifted his body up, the younger’s mouth still pressed openly on the skin on his chest.
He wrapped his legs around Kyuhyun’s waist, tightening it at every harsh grope and every bite Kyuhyun does, especially when the brunet went southward and took one of his erect nubs into his hot mouth, hungrily sucking it as if he’s trying to milk the other man… as if there will be milk coming out from Sungmin’s nipples.
He pushed Kyuhyun’s head closer to his body as Kyuhyun snuck his playful hands under Sungmin’s pants and underwear, cupping the butt cheeks which perfectly fit his hands before kneading it in rhythm of his sucking of the abused bud of the spy, who just arched his back to get more of Kyuhyun’s tongue.
Satisfied with what he had done, Kyuhyun unlaced Sungmin’s legs from his waist and there he pulled Sungmin’s pants down, revealing the throbbing cock of the older male. He licked his lips at the sight; now wondering how it would tremble inside his mouth and how the liquid, which will be coming out from it, would taste like.
He kneeled in front of the spy and firmly held the base of Sungmin’s shaft, earning a low groan from the one standing. Teasingly, he licked the tip of Sungmin’s member as he looked up to see the frustrated look on the older man’s beautiful face, urging him to take it whole inside his mouth, grinning when Sungmin jerked.
His finger traced an evident vein on the cock before sucking and bobbing his head. While Kyuhyun is doing wonders on Sungmin’s junior, the latter found himself bucking his hips forward in a relentless pace; fucking Kyuhyun’s mouth. He shivered as he shot his cum to Kyuhyun’s awaiting mouth, with the younger gladly slurping all of Sungmin’s liquid, not letting a drop fall on the cold floor.
“My turn,” Kyuhyun said whilst he licked his lips before he went back to attacking Sungmin’s lips, making sure that Sungmin would have a taste of himself as he unbuckles his belt and pushed his pants down, now leaving both of them clad in nothing but their sweaty skins.
Kyuhyun held Sungmin’s bottom and whispered as he lifted the latter’s body once again, “Are you ready, babe?”
“Just make it fast,” came the breathy reply of the smaller whilst he entangled his legs around the other’s waist.
“We don’t have lube.”
“I don’t care. Just fucking get in me!”
“Tsk. So impatient. But I love it. Just don’t scream… someone might hear you. Your moans are only for my ears to hear.”
“Just do it! Aaahhh…” Sungmin moaned at the feeling of Kyuhyun’s hard cock penetrating him, biting his lips hard as pain started enveloping his lower part. Seeing the pained expression of the other, Kyuhyun met his lips with Sungmin’s for the umpteenth time, distracting the smaller from the sting on his bottom.
They made out for a while, somehow forgetting that Kyuhyun’s cock is already buried deep in Sungmin. But then, as they detached their swollen lips, Kyuhyun asked, “What time is it?”
Sungmin’s gaze focused on the nearest clock visible to his blurry lust-filled eyes, muttering, “Three to twelve…”
Kyuhyun smirked and held Sungmin’s waist tight, his hips moving away for a bit, only to shove in harder, taking the other by surprise. He rounds his hips slowly for now, waiting for Sungmin to get completely adjust to his size, grinning when Sungmin let out an annoyed growl, “Damn it, Kyuhyun, just go faster now!”
A minute had passed and Kyuhyun had already been slamming onto Sungmin hard, fast and deep, with the smaller man dipping his nails on Kyuhyun’s bare back as he bites Kyuhyun’s shoulder to muffle his moans. He is actually now moving in sync with Kyuhyun’s speed.
Soon after, Kyuhyun harshly threw Sungmin to the floor, their bodies still connected, and it didn’t stop him on thrusting on Sungmin, making the spy a beautifully moaning mess. There is nothing else he could use to describe Sungmin. Beautiful.
“Why are you doing this?” Sungmin managed to ask despite Kyuhyun’s erratic thrusts.
“What?”
“This. Stealing. What are you planning?”
“I will just keep them.”
“What? All of those?! And… ngh… when… will you… stop? Fuck…”
“Until I find my 137th treasure.”
At one particular thrust, Sungmin screamed loud, and at the same time, the clocks inside the museum made a noise, signaling that it is already midnight.
“Found it.” Kyuhyun muttered before slinging Sungmin’s leg on his shoulder to go deeper and faster, and placed both of Sungmin’s hands on either side of Sungmin’s head.
“Please… stay there… Aaahhh…”
This time, Sungmin didn’t mind getting caught. Hell, he is aware that the CCTV cameras are on and someone might have been recording this!
He screamed and moaned at every hard slam of the young thief, coincidentally joining along the loud chime of the clocks inside.
Kyuhyun shoved in the hardest he can as he leaned in closer to Sungmin’s face, engaging the other into another sultry kiss.
Feeling something pooling in his stomach, Sungmin muttered, “I’m…”
“Scream my name.”
With the hardest slam of the other, “Oh God, Kyuhyun!!!!!!” Sungmin already had his release, followed by the younger after a few more thrusts.
Sungmin stared at Kyuhyun as the latter put his clothes on, with the younger shifting to look at him after pulling his zipper up, “Aren’t you going to dress up? The police will come here soon.”
The spy stood up with the support of his hands, softly groaning as pain struck his sore bottom, but he didn’t make it obvious. He acted calm and normal as if nothing happened; picking his scattered clothes up and putting them on him gradually while he adjusts to the sting on his lower part, not aware that Kyuhyun is watching him.
“I guess I’ll be done now. There are cameras everywhere,” Sungmin bitterly chuckled, choosing not to look at the other man. As he said that, why isn’t he even regretting this? It is as if he wanted this all this time.
Kyuhyun laughed and placed both of his hands on his waist, “Oh, don’t worry, I already took care of that. Why would I put you in danger?”
Sungmin raised an eyebrow, making the thief laugh harder. However, instead of saying something, Kyuhyun just winked at him before walking, but Sungmin halted him.
“Wait! Is Kyuhyun your real name?”
Sungmin felt like drowning at the dazzling smile Kyuhyun made.
“Yes. Cho Kyuhyun.”
Sungmin just silently watched Kyuhyun go away, having this feeling of wanting to stop the other. Just when Kyuhyun is out of sight, he then raised his left wrist and looked at his watch which reads: 12:15 am.
Sungmin never saw KX after that.
~0~
It had been five months since his last encounter with Kyuhyun.
He doesn’t even know why he never searched for a guy named Cho Kyuhyun. There are times that he is tempted, but there would also be something that would stop him from doing so.
He dropped his case of KX. It doesn’t matter to him if his reputation among his workmates would be destroyed. He just… doesn’t want to. He doesn’t want to concern himself with issues regarding KX anymore… he… he needs Kyuhyun himself, not KX.
Since then, he never got any news about KX. He only knew just now that KX had been returning all the artifacts he stole in the exact order as when he stole it.
He then had this strange feeling that they might meet again.
The sculpture of Aphrodite was already returned by KX!
That was the last artifact KX stole. Wait, is that really the last?
“When will you stop?”
“Until I find my 137th treasure…”
“Found it.”
A knock interrupted his thoughts, only for his mind to go blank the moment he opened the door. There stood that particular man he had been waiting for five months.
“I’m here to return something I stole.”
He smiled while shaking his head slowly, failing to hide his blush. He then took a step nearer the tall guy and wrapped his arms around the other’s neck, whispering on his lips, “Don’t. It’s yours. I’m yours.”
Sungmin pulled Kyuhyun inside the room, mouths connected with each other.
FIN
I was bored when I did this. Forgive the randomness. xD
Drink wine? :)))