Dec 30, 2014 01:04
Hakyeon wakes up to the sound of the shower running. He blinks the sleep out of his eyes, limbs splaying on the mattress and it's almost a struggle to get up. A little smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he steps into their living room, gazing at Taekwoon fondly for a few moments - he's pretty, Hakyeon thinks, his lips as red as cherries (and as sweet as them, too), hair falling slightly on his face and eyes closed. Hakyeon knows he's not asleep anymore (how could he be? Sanghyuk and Wonshik are making a fuss into the kitchen just beside them) and he saunters to the couch, moves the solitary wisp of hair out of Taekwoon's face and dips, presses a closed-mouthed kiss against his lips. Hakyeon doesn't get to witness Taekwoon's lips form a small, affectionate smile for he already disappeared into the kitchen.
Sanghyuk is bothering Wonshik, kneeing him from behind as he tries his best to prepare breakfast and Hakyeon sighs, amused, choosing to instead just watch them for a little while than intrude, an adoring smile twisting his lips. Sanghyuk almost shouts as he lunges at Wonshik's neck, kissing fleetingly just below his earlobe and Wonshik shakes his head at the hilarity of the situation. Sanghyuk practically clings to him (he's just a little heavy, and taller than him, but Wonshik endures it, his warmth feeling so, so pleasant).
It's Wonshik that notices Hakyeon standing in the doorway, hair ruffled and still sleepy eyes, but there's that vibrancy in his movements as he pounces at Sanghyuk, kissing his cheeks to say 'good morning'. Sanghyuk pretends to be appalled, queasy, he goes to the extent of holding his tummy to mock nausea, but Hakyeon hits him over the nape and he laughs, a colorful, peppy laughter that makes Wonshik chuckle along. He's caressing Hakyeon's hair later, as they watch over Wonshik struggling, delight in their occasional snickers at Wonshik's efforts.
The shower stops running five minutes later. Hongbin emerges first from it, towel knotted at his hips and cheeks rosy (only partly from the hot water) and slumps down on the sofa beside Taekwoon, who welcomes him in his arms, mumbles discontent in his neck when Hongbin wants to get up ("I have to put some clothes on, hyung!"). Hongbin relents when Taekwoon grasps his thigh and slowly brings it over his, the expanse of exposed skin now much larger. Nobody minds, of course.
Jaehwan is cheery as he comes out of the bathroom, completely nude (and so totally comfortable, may he add), almost strutting in the kitchen to get his morning treat - the cookies from the upper shelf - but Wonshik slaps his hand ("I made breakfast, eat this") and later his ass, when he just keeps going. Jaehwan is pouting as he obeys and clings to Hakyeon closely, sits on Sanghyuk's lap and nuzzles in his neck but Sanghyuk inevitably shifts, just a tad embarrassed (it's not like they haven't all seen Jaehwan naked before) because how is it possible to just stay still with a beautiful man atop your lap? Jaehwan laughs when he notices. They are gone five minutes later, after Jaehwan kisses both of Hongbin and Taekwoon's foreheads, gushing over how overwhelmingly cute they look tangled like that and lost to oblivion.
The keening sounds from one of their bedrooms fill the air minutes later.
Wonshik chuckles and Hakyeon approaches him, rests his head on his shoulder as they eat and Wonshik pokes at his sides as he quietly washes the dishes. "Taekwoon looked so worn out," Hakyeon says, a hint of worry in his small voice but Wonshik only lets his lips linger on his neck and down his clothed shoulder before sliding up again, "I was.. a little aggressive last night." Hakyeon lets out a small 'oh' along with a roguish smile, hips swaying a little and Wonshik growls, chest pressed close to Hakyeon's back.
Hakyeon turns around eventually, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes, and Wonshik pushes him against the counter. "Oh.. what do you want, hm?" Hakyeon asks with a teasing suggestion in his tone and Wonshik only smirks before he swoops in, arm holding Hakyeon's thigh up and apart, body pressed to his. Hakyeon's lips are soft, pliant and he parts them with a needy gasp, welcoming the heat that invades him wholly. He squirms, Wonshik's tongue licking into his mouth and swirling gently, nails clenching at Wonshik's lower back. Wonshik's lips sucking at his tongue makes him dizzy, fingers sliding upper and grasping at his shoulder blades. He's almost breathless, but he knows Wonshik likes to kiss like this, long and hard and passionate, so he only leaves his lips to suck in large breaths and then meets them again.
"I'm hungry." Taekwoon's soft remark makes them part and they both chuckle breathlessly, Wonshik gently letting Hakyeon's thigh down and neatening his hair before he vanishes from the kitchen and into the living room.
"Taekwoonie," Hakyeon says with a bright smile, pulling on Taekwoon's wrist, "What do you want to eat?"
pg-13,
vixx,
poly!vixx,
ot6,
fic