Title: the lights are in my eyes
Author:
kdsaj2 Rating: Pg-13 to R (not really)
Pairings/Characters: KhunHo
the lights are in my eyes
Hands are gripping tightly-fingernails digging painfully into his biceps. It was intoxicating. It was so distracting. It was so mind numbing that he couldn’t hear the gyrating bass beat, the fluctuating tempo, the shuddering treble from the loud speakers. He only had eyes on a very special set of lips. They’re pink, soft and oh so kissable. They made him forget that they were nearly dry humping each other in public. In a darken clubs with flashes of light strobes fluttering through the crowd, within a seemingly endless sea of other people, looking for some sort of release. He had to meet his own end obviously; and he knew he would when those luscious lips leaned closed enough for him to hear.
“Let’s get out of here” the voice reeked sex, raw, lusty sex, his favourite.
“Why?” he joked, of course he fucking knows what it meant. But a bit of teasing won’t hurt. Would it?
Nimble hands wrapped around the nape of his neck. Pulling him forward as flexible hip smashed into his own. Their needs obvious. He groaned and sweats started to drip down his taut body, concealed in a revealing V-neck and leather jacket.
He was not drunk. But he was sure that his companion was. Hell he made sure that he was. He was subtle of course. Asked anyone and they would vouch for him being the cleanest of his circle. Not today though. Today he was determined to get some.
“Khun…” he breathed in the familiar scent, tinted in alcohol. Tongue darting out to lick a flawless pale neck, tasting sweat and a sweet taste that reminded him of the several other times they had fooled around, just like this.
“Because the lights are in my eyes” Nichkhun whispered to his ear, biting the outer lobe, he groaned.
His hands found slim hips and he embraced the other man tightly. He got to make sure that it was mutual, even if Nichkhun was drunk as hell. A light groan and return embrace-with a bit of junk grabbing-was answer enough for him.
“Let’s go then.” he tugged the gorgeous figure with him through the crowd. Perhaps it is wrong to find comfort this way but really, what are friends for, right? Thus Junho really didn’t think too much of it when their lips smashed together frantically and clothes were flying off hastily. He didn’t think about when the friction became so delicious and he simply begged for more, no shame in that. But he did think about it later, when he had indeed met his hands the lust had come and gone. When within the embrace of the older man he felt the lights of the spring morning penetrating his sleepless eyes.
From a conversation with my oh so sweet buddy
poppypromise. Like her i did KhunHo as well but it's er...sexier ? So thus the opposite. But it does involve hugging and friends ;D