31 Days of January: 22. Murmur - Kihyun/Wonho
Title: 22. Murmur
Fandom: Kpop (Monsta X)
Pairing: Kihyun/Wonho
Word count: 367
Disclaimer: This is not real, this never happened. I don't know them and this is all fiction. Made up stuff.
Notes: Table and information on LJ or DW
They sit in the back of the train car, more than a little tipsy and barely able to keep their hands off each other. Kihyun knows they should be discrete, but his boyfriend looks beautiful in his too-tight shirt and jeans that ride low on his hips.
Train is packed, filled with people out late and celebrating the beautiful weather and the warm evening. Kihyun's fingers stray down the inside of Hoseok's thighs, dangerously close to to his cock, which Kihyun could make out through the tight denim of Hoseok's jeans. If he looked, which he's not doing.
He's trying to keep himself together, Hoseok's hands under his shirt, pressed against his lower back, dipping down under the top of his own jeans. He is breathless and turned out and unsure how the is going to be able to make it back to the flat they share.
Hoseok leans in close, lips brushing against Kihyun's ear as he whispers all the things he'd liked to do to Kihyun, once they're along. Kihyun feels his face redden and jesus, he loves his boyfriend so much. He wants him so much, it's like he'll never be satisfied.
Glancing around, glad no one can really see them, he gets his own revenge. Their stop is close and so he lets his hand slide back, fingers stroking along the outline of Hoseok's cock through his jeans and the sharp intake of air and the strangled noises only he can hear are proof enough.
He pulls his hand back and shifts, grinning at his boyfriend. Hoseok looks a bit stunned, which isn't the right word, but Kihyun doesn't really know how to describe it. He just knows that what his boyfriend is feeling is the same as what he was feeling, a few seconds earlier. He grins again, impishly when he stands, he feels Hoseok's hands against his ass, squeezing and it's all Kihyun can do to keep standing.
He thinks they'll never make it back to the flat, but they do. Only because they don't touch each other. But once they're inside, once they're alone, they work very hard to make up for the train ride and to improve on it.
also posted on: http://parka-girl.dreamwidth.org/147673.html
Fandom: Kpop (Monsta X)
Pairing: Kihyun/Wonho
Word count: 367
Disclaimer: This is not real, this never happened. I don't know them and this is all fiction. Made up stuff.
Notes: Table and information on LJ or DW
They sit in the back of the train car, more than a little tipsy and barely able to keep their hands off each other. Kihyun knows they should be discrete, but his boyfriend looks beautiful in his too-tight shirt and jeans that ride low on his hips.
Train is packed, filled with people out late and celebrating the beautiful weather and the warm evening. Kihyun's fingers stray down the inside of Hoseok's thighs, dangerously close to to his cock, which Kihyun could make out through the tight denim of Hoseok's jeans. If he looked, which he's not doing.
He's trying to keep himself together, Hoseok's hands under his shirt, pressed against his lower back, dipping down under the top of his own jeans. He is breathless and turned out and unsure how the is going to be able to make it back to the flat they share.
Hoseok leans in close, lips brushing against Kihyun's ear as he whispers all the things he'd liked to do to Kihyun, once they're along. Kihyun feels his face redden and jesus, he loves his boyfriend so much. He wants him so much, it's like he'll never be satisfied.
Glancing around, glad no one can really see them, he gets his own revenge. Their stop is close and so he lets his hand slide back, fingers stroking along the outline of Hoseok's cock through his jeans and the sharp intake of air and the strangled noises only he can hear are proof enough.
He pulls his hand back and shifts, grinning at his boyfriend. Hoseok looks a bit stunned, which isn't the right word, but Kihyun doesn't really know how to describe it. He just knows that what his boyfriend is feeling is the same as what he was feeling, a few seconds earlier. He grins again, impishly when he stands, he feels Hoseok's hands against his ass, squeezing and it's all Kihyun can do to keep standing.
He thinks they'll never make it back to the flat, but they do. Only because they don't touch each other. But once they're inside, once they're alone, they work very hard to make up for the train ride and to improve on it.
also posted on: http://parka-girl.dreamwidth.org/147673.html