minho/key, #6
anonymous
June 21 2011, 08:51:46 UTC
late to the party :(
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It takes thirty seconds for them to admit that they need each other tonight, and another thirty to resolve that they should do something about it. Kibum is hesitant at first because, "This isn't what bandmates do," but Minho makes Kibum forget this when he kisses him full on the lips, his tongue pressing against Kibum's in a fight for dominance. Minho presses Kim against the wall, presses his body against Kibum's, flush and rigid and tense, and they kiss until neither of them can breathe.
Kibum takes a few quick breaths and they're back to kissing.
Minho slips his hand inside Kibum's pants, moving, groping, stroking whatever needs attention, and Kibum fastens his fingers on Minho's hair, pulling at it hard with every pulse sent throughout his body. He buries Minho's face in his neck when he comes, because Minho is noisy and he knows better than to get themselves caught like this, silly teenagers in the comfort room, half-naked and flush against each other.
Minho rests his head on Kibum's shoulder for a while, then pulls away. They flatten the creases on their shirts, careful not to touch each other because, "This can't happen again," as Kibum flatly puts it. Minho nods, then gives Kibum a pat on the back, and turns on his heel. They're always like this after a quickie - silent, awkward, yet in full understanding of each other.
Minho goes first. Kibum follows ten seconds after. Then they shuffle back into their predetermined positions in the line, falling back into character as they run their lines and choreography (the hitch in Minho's breathing in between raps, the snap in Kibum's movements when he dances) in their head.
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It takes thirty seconds for them to admit that they need each other tonight, and another thirty to resolve that they should do something about it. Kibum is hesitant at first because, "This isn't what bandmates do," but Minho makes Kibum forget this when he kisses him full on the lips, his tongue pressing against Kibum's in a fight for dominance. Minho presses Kim against the wall, presses his body against Kibum's, flush and rigid and tense, and they kiss until neither of them can breathe.
Kibum takes a few quick breaths and they're back to kissing.
Minho slips his hand inside Kibum's pants, moving, groping, stroking whatever needs attention, and Kibum fastens his fingers on Minho's hair, pulling at it hard with every pulse sent throughout his body. He buries Minho's face in his neck when he comes, because Minho is noisy and he knows better than to get themselves caught like this, silly teenagers in the comfort room, half-naked and flush against each other.
Minho rests his head on Kibum's shoulder for a while, then pulls away. They flatten the creases on their shirts, careful not to touch each other because, "This can't happen again," as Kibum flatly puts it. Minho nods, then gives Kibum a pat on the back, and turns on his heel. They're always like this after a quickie - silent, awkward, yet in full understanding of each other.
Minho goes first. Kibum follows ten seconds after. Then they shuffle back into their predetermined positions in the line, falling back into character as they run their lines and choreography (the hitch in Minho's breathing in between raps, the snap in Kibum's movements when he dances) in their head.
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