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The boy flicked the tip of his tongue into Suho's flat belly button and traced all the spilled rivulets of cold, alcoholic liquid down the sides of his waist. Drowning in the sensations of Kai's hot mouth on him and the cooling patches of moist skin where the air hit them, Suho closed his eyes, heart racing. He prayed it wasn't just his delusional, lovestriken self speaking but he thought the way Kai licked along his waist almost desperately meant that the boy wanted this. Wanted him.
Kai slid a hand around the back of Suho's right thigh and between his legs to cup him. When the heat of his palm pressed on Suho's hard cock, Suho slammed his knees together reflexively, trapping Kai's hand between his thighs. He couldn't help rutting his hips up into Kai's hand in tiny, sharp movements that pulled his abdominal muscles tight.
"Hyung," Kai moaned before pressing his tongue flat to the hardened muscles and licking a wet stripe up from the seam of his pants over the little trail of hairs leading up to his navel. His whole body seemed to shudder at this point; Suho could feel it in the hand that was trapped between his legs and the shaky exhale that ghosted over his skin. And then, Kai was still. He pressed his face into Suho's stomach, cheeks radiating heat, and from the ticklish swipe of his eyelashes, Suho could tell that he squeezed his eyes shut.
If Suho's ears hadn't been so fine-tuned to Kai's voice from months of trying to pick his voice out in a crowd, he wouldn't have made out the mumbled words over the noise of the party going on around them.
"Hyung, are you going to come, too?"
Suho shot up into a sitting position and, wow, that sudden movement made the alcohol course through his system at full speed. He caught half a glance of Kai extracting a sticky wet hand from his pants before his world tilted in the opposite direction and he tried to keep his balance by leaning in the other direction. Of course the world wasn't really tilting, so he overbalanced and toppled off the counter of the bar. He crashed into Kai and knocked them both over onto the floor. They ended up in a heap of limbs, Suho half on top of Kai, who had his arms around Suho in what had been a futile attempt to catch him.
His sticky hand was on Suho's waist. His... on Suho's skin. A moan slipped from Suho's lips at the thought. He rolled them over, then sat up so that Kai was in his lap, legs on either side of Suho's hips and body arched against him. He could probably feel Suho's hard-on pressed against him in intimate places. Suho imagined them naked in this position, rutting against each other slowly with growing need, and maybe Kai would throw his head back in a moan. Suho let go of the coiling in his stomach and came with Kai in his lap.
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