Twister (chapter 4)
Fandom: U-KISS
Pairing: Elvin
Genre: Slash, Romance
Rating: Mostly NC-17
Summary: They start a competition in which neither of them is allowed to give up. The goal is simple: one of them must make the other fall in love with him in a limited period of time.
Disclaimer: I am no way, shape or form affiliated with the named group or any of the characters presented. No copyright infringement intended.
November 29th. 8:44 PM.
The evening dark had settled within the company's building for some good forty-five minutes, leaving its long corridors cold and obscure. The only room left that could still be considered inhabited was, like in every other late hour of the day, the practice one, where Kevin was on the verge of cursing out loud if their choreographer wouldn't stop making them repeat the same move an infinite number of times, causing at the same time a significant delay in his soon-to-happen scenario.
Half an hour later, when rehearsal was finally over and all that was left to do was go home and crash in their rooms, Kevin told Eli to stay behind, trying his best to keep his voice as low as possible, since Kibum was sitting less than two feet away from them. Eli got the message and pretended to tie his shoelaces, while Kevin faked an ineffable thirst and began drinking from his water bottle without halt. Apparently their members thought there was nothing wrong with the picture and probably assumed they were going to return at the dorm together at some point, because they left without saying much and Dongho didn't even bother to look back before closing the door.
'So.' Eli finally got up from his spot on the floor, after making about three nods to his laces, assuring he would never be able to loosen them again. 'You're on the verge of breaking the agreement.'
'Did you say 'breaking' the agreement?' Kevin stopped drinking. He felt like he was going to burst from having absorbed so much water. 'And how's that?'
‘Correct me if I'm mistaken, but you're about to repeat a task. Or maybe not repeat, but definitely have a similar one.'
'Ladies and gentleman, I present you the new psychic of the millennium. Elison Kim, who can read minds and foresee the future.'
Eli shot him a sour glare. Kevin knew how much he hated being called by his real name.
'So you're not giving up, huh.' He mustered in the end.
'Not a bit. And, if you must know, we're not going to stay here. This room is dreadful enough when we're practicing as it is, I want to at least enjoy myself.'
'But all the other rooms are closed during the night.' Eli frowned. 'And we can't go anywhere else, we have no money.'
'We don't need money.' Kevin smiled, then took his hand and led him out. He turned the lights off before exiting, at which Eli made another remark about conserving energy and saving the planet, then kept on walking until they reached the end of the hallway, near the elevator doors. The windows facing the wall stretched from the floor to the ceiling, offering a breathtaking view of the city's never-ending display of lights.
'Oh, I see.' Eli said. 'We're going for a picnic. How sweet.'
'Shut up.' Kevin replied, then smashed him against the glass and started kissing his neck. He licked along the jaw line, sucked on the portion of skin right below his earlobe, then continued placing suction-cups-like kisses down the side of his neck, before reaching his Adam's apple. He slowly opened his mouth while his lips where still pressed to it and let his tongue make its way out, then retreated it and caressed his nape with the tip of his fingers, letting the nails gently scratch the skin.
'Mh, not here.' Eli whispered, trying to push him back. Kevin clung onto his arms tighter and continued attacking his most sensitive spots, delighted by the little moans escaping his lover's lips. 'We could get caught.'
'We won't.' He said softly, unbuttoning Eli's shirt. 'There's no one else around.'
He moved the trail of kisses down his chest, careful not to miss an inch of skin. Eli tangled his fingers in his hair and messed it up, but nonetheless leaned his head against the window.
'It's too visible from outside.' He breathed in. 'Let's move.'
'No one can see us.' Kevin continued licking at the skin with eager. 'Just shut up already.'
He kissed his right nipple before taking it into his mouth. As the younger began sucking on it ardently, his fingers stroked the skin around the other one, then pinched and pulled it playfully, causing Eli to groan and press his palm onto the glass. He smirked at the reaction and continued raiding his small, hard bumps of skin and soon found the one place on his body besides his groin that made him high when touched, which he had been dying to know for months. Kevin didn't let his wet tongue stop for a second, as he circled both of them hungrily, tugging at the skin mildly, before biting it with care and placing another kiss right on top of it. Apparently the kisses drove the older insane, since each and every one of them resulted with a heavy pant and an arch of the back.
'Come on.' Kevin said, yanking his open shirt towards the small sofa nearby. 'Turn and sit on your knees.'
'I don't even wanna imagine what you're about to do.' Eli said, obeying without delay. He hoped on the black leather couch and turned his back at Kevin on his knees, then placed his hands on top of the backrest. Kevin came closer, hoping things would turn out as he had imagined and embraced him from behind, searching for his fastening.
'I think you're going to like it.' He voiced, opening his zipper and pulling his jeans down. A minute later they were on the floor, along with Eli's underwear.
'What do you mean you think?' Eli asked with concern, wanting to turn his head to look at him. Kevin nudged it back and made him bent forward, up to the point in which his perfectly-sculpted ass was up in midair.
'No more talking. You'd be out of your mind not to like this. Or an alien. Or a priest.'
'Or a monk?' the older suggested, shifting nervously.
'See, you're already getting the hang of it.' Kevin agreed, letting his hands travel along the white, toned curves. Eli shivered under his touch and rested his chin on the soft material of the couch, closing his eyes. Kevin almost hardened at the caress, enjoying the handful of muscles he was allowed to admire and feel. His flat palm fondled his back assuringly, helping Eli relax more, then gave his full attention to his buttocks, as he cupped them firmly and placed two butterfly kisses on each.
'Oh.' Eli whispered. 'You know how to tease.'
'Do I?' Kevin grinned, repeating the action, approaching his entrance more and more with each peck. He spread them a little and finally kissed the spot right above his orifice, causing Eli to contract his muscles in pleasure. Biting the soft area gently, he moved his index finger along his butt crack, circling his entrance a few times before traveling further down, pressing hard right in the middle. Eli moaned loudly at the sudden contact and almost slammed his fist in the leather, but resumed to closing his eyes firmly shut.
'You enjoy it?' Kevin breathed right near his hole, making him tremble.
'Do I enjoy, God, do you even hear yourself, how come I haven't thought about it until now... ah...' He answered between short gasps, slightly incoherently.
Kevin loved the sensation against his own hand and found it irresistibly hard to refrain himself for sucking on it without the entire foreplay. Oddly enough, touching Eli's scrotum in that manner got him more excited than anything else before, as he pleasantly discovered that the whole hindering gave him an overpowering sense of control. Not to mention the view, which was definitely worth taking his time for.
'Stop moving so much.' Kevin slapped his left butt cheek softly, at which Eli groaned even louder and dipped his fingernails into the leather. The younger raised a brow at his newly-found fetish and began kissing again, until his hand finally reached his balls and cupped them.
'Mmh.' Eli bit into the couch, trying to listen to him. Kevin felt himself going harder at that, but kept a strong grip and started playing with them, twisting delicately in all directions, while still focusing his lips on the area around his entrance. He gave one long lick along Eli's butt crack, before jerking his balls harder and felt his erection rising.
'Kevin...' The older panted, as his forehead fell onto the backrest. He bit his lips and groaned longingly, which turned him on even more. Hearing his name in moments like that felt liberating and it only emboldened him to give his best. By then, his painfully hard manhood was uncomfortably wrapped inside his underwear, making it frustrating and difficult to focus on his movements.
'Tell me how it feels.' He encouraged. 'I wanna hear it.'
'Amazing.' Eli responded with struggle. 'Fucking amazing.'
'You like me touching you?' he continued.
'I love it. It feels so good.'
'Yeah? And you like me sucking you?'
'Mmh, you have no idea.'
Kevin felt like his temperature was about to go dangerously high. He had witnessed dirty talk in movies before, but always found it too embarrassing to listen to until the end and, up to that point, he had been thoroughly convinced he'd never be able to do it with such ease. It just wasn't for him and it didn't seem to match with his personality in the least. But seeing Eli so receptive to whatever he was doing and knowing he was the only one ever permitted to do such things to him made him feel more comfortable than ever, and he'd be damned if he was about to lose such an opportunity.
He continued licking up and down his line, this time letting his tongue pass over his opening briefly, as his fingers didn't stop stroking his balls. It was the first time he was moaning continuously and it made Kevin wonder if it did feel better than giving a blowjob. He loved the little 'Oh yeah's and 'Don't stop's he was awarded with every few seconds and asked himself what he could do to make the experience even more satisfying. He repositioned his neck so that it allowed more flexible moves and released his balls from his hands, gripping on his erection instead. He started pumping up and down fast and gave one long suck to his entrance.
That was it for Eli. He literally screamed and darted his head back, so much it almost collided with his back. Kevin let a drip of saliva cover it, before resumed licking and petting it with his tongue furiously, trying to maintain a rhythm with his wrist motions. After a few minutes he glued his tongue to his skin and didn't remove it until Eli came with a shudder, harder and faster than any of the times before.
Kevin continued caressing his hard-on lighter, then stopped completely and got up with a smirk. Seeing Eli crash sloppily with his eyes closed made him feel like a god.
'You.' Eli breathed heavily. 'You're the alien in this whole thing.'
'Oh?'
'That was, by far, the best orgasm I ever had. Who the hell taught you to do that?' he opened his eyes indolently and looked at him.
'What makes you think I required lessons?' Kevin smiled and picked up the briefs and jeans from the floor, then threw them in his face. Eli didn't even bother removing them from his nose.
'Then you have to teach me. Because I have no idea how I'm going to return that.'
'Well, you'll have to come up with something. But not now. Now I'm hungry and we have to get back. So move your lazy ass.'
'My lazy ass feels too good about itself right now to do anything.' Eli laughed.
'Poor thing.'
Kevin grabbed his arm and dragged him by force down the hall.
November 30th. 10:19 PM.
As soon as Kevin and Alexander exited the Pops in Seoul recording studio, the younger met eyes with a hands-rubbing-together, sitting-uncomfortably-on-the-couch Eli, who had been silently waiting for the end of their program since over an hour ago. He instantly got up and greeted Isak, bowing politely and making small talk for a few minutes, not because he thoroughly enjoyed her company or anything, but they had been on another radio show a few times together and he felt kind of obligated to keep in touch.
After she left, he turned his full attention towards Kevin and Alexander, who had crashed on the same sofa simultaneously and now refused to get up.
‘I swear,’ the older began in broken English, like he usually talked when it was just the three of them, ‘another day like this and I’m done.’
‘Come on, it wasn’t that bad.’ Kevin patted his knee, then grabbed the ice-tea bottle from the table. ‘We get to sit down and talk.’
‘Yeah, monkey boy, stop complaining.’ Eli joined in. ‘At least you guys were here all day long. I had to spend the entire morning listening to our manager’s ridiculous plans of advancement into the Japanese market. Me and Soohyun were the only ones who actually paid attention, the others fell asleep and had to be kicked under the table every five minutes.’
‘I would have liked to see that.’ Alexander got up, took his phone and began walking towards the exit. ‘Coming?’ he turned to look at them.
Kevin was about to go after him, when Eli pinched his ribs gently and made him fall onto the cushioned sofa again.
‘Yeah, in a few minutes, I forgot to tell Isak something.’ He said without a sign of fakery. ‘You go ahead.’
‘Alright.’ Alexander shrugged his shoulders. ‘Kevin?’
‘Me too, I need to speak with the PD a little. Ask for some feedback, you know.’
The older raised his brow and watched their faces, before pirouetting and sliding through the screen door, mumbling something in his native language. Kevin didn’t speak any Chinese dialect, but had picked on some words over the years and was pretty convinced he had heard ‘weirdoes’ somewhere in that sentence. He let out a relieved breath as soon as they had been left alone and turned to look at Eli.
‘You can’t be serious.’ He started, already anticipating the reason behind his excuse. ‘Not here.’
‘And why not?’ Eli mused. ‘Should I remind you about our previous location?’
‘Come on, that was completely different. There was no one else in the building at that hour, perhaps besides the gatekeeper. This place is still packed with people, some of the script writers stay here until late at night. Believe me, I know.’
‘True, but they don’t stay here here. They have no business in the actual studio, do they?’
‘Well, no, but…’
‘Or the recording room?’
‘Eli.’
‘I don’t wanna hear it. A deal’s a deal. Besides, we can use the back exit after we’re done. I already checked it and no one even goes near that area, because it advances into the garbage alleyway.’
Kevin sighed and sat down, took another sip of his tea and leaned on one of the pillows. Eli did the same and pulled out the small backpack he had kept hidden under the pads. Kevin hadn’t even noticed the bump that had probably been there since their arrival, on which Alexander most likely sat.
‘What’s in there?’ he eyed it with curiosity.
‘Props.’ Eli grinned. ‘It’s part of today’s task.’
‘Oh.’ The dream he had a few nights before immediately popped in his head. Just as he thought he had forgotten about it, a morbid scene in which he was tied to the bed and dripped blazing wax upon unsettled him in just a few seconds. ‘What exactly do you mean by props?’ he asked with a small voice.
Eli unzipped the military-green bag and held it closer to him. Kevin let an unsure hand slip inside and took out a small bottle of lubricant, which immediately had him shiver, a pack of napkins, one bottle of mineral water and a long, slim, rubber stem.
He inspected it with more care and almost froze when he realized it was a vibrator. A white, finger-thin vibrator. He looked at Eli in horror.
‘No way.’ He shook his head. ‘You have to be kidding me.’
‘Before you refuse-’ Eli raised his palms in defense - ‘listen to me. This is the smallest I could find. It’s for beginners and it’s supposed to feel really good and not cause pain. I already brought a full bottle of lube, to make sure everything goes smooth and I can go as slow as you want me to. Now, I am aware this whole issue is bigger than the game, so I’m not going to force anything on you, but please give it a little thought before saying no. I can imagine it’s a bit scary, but the site said it feels amazing and-’
‘Hold on.’ Kevin interrupted him with wide eyes. ‘The site? You ordered this from the Internet?’
‘I was running out of ideas.’ Eli said on a self-protective tone. ‘I had to do something. Initially, I thought of using rope of some sort’ -Kevin almost trembled involuntarily- ‘but then I realized there’s not much you can do with it, so I got this. What do you say?’ he asked keenly.
Kevin squeezed the vibrator in his hand. It was probably the smallest he had seen in his life (not that he was familiar with this type of stuff) and it didn’t seem like it could do much. The soft rubber felt like gelatin, but if he clasped hard enough, his fingers could sense a small, mechanical device inside, along with two, very thin batteries. The tip was slimmer, probably to allow an effortless entrance, while the base presented itself thicker. He rotated it until he found the switch button (puniest button he had ever pressed) and turned the resonance on. The frail head started spinning clockwise slowly, as his entire palm was immediately shaken by the pulsations produced. It only had one level, which seemed too weak to cause any pleasure.
It wasn’t so scary. Maybe because the device appeared so fragile and unimpressive, it didn’t feel like an actual threat. Still, having that thing inside him was a little startling.
He looked back at Eli, who had been watching him with anxiety the entire time, then turned the vibrator off. His face seemed to be screaming his unvoiced desire of a non-refusal, so all Kevin did in the end was sighing and nodded his head.
‘Fine.’ He said. Eli’s expression lit up. ‘I must be insane to agree to this.’
‘You won’t regret it.’ The older assured him. ‘I’ll make sure of that.’
‘I hope. Just promise me you’ll go slow, okay?’
‘I promise.’ He took his hand and helped him get up, then placed everything in the backpack and dragged him through the door.
‘Where are we going this time?’ Kevin asked.
‘In the studio. We’ll use the table.’
‘You do know there are no windows in that room, right?’ the younger asked. ‘The smell will remain.’
‘So let it. You only come here once a week, anyway.’
He turned the lights from the recording room nearby on, but kept the other ones off, which gave the place a more intimate feeling. Emptying the contents of his pack on the table, he told Kevin to strip naked and took his own hoodie off, leaving the tank top on. Kevin obeyed, although he kept his gaze on the daunting instrument the entire time, then leaned on the edge of the table and waited.
Eli closed the distance and hoped him on the counter, before sitting straight between his parted legs. He circled his waist with one hand, while keeping the vibrator in the other and went for a kiss on the side of his neck. Kevin knew this was just foreplay that would help him relax, albeit he felt a little too tense to allow his muscles go fully wearied. The kissing was more than divine, though, as Eli’s tongue always knew how to work miracles on any part of his body and felt himself go weak at the gentle caressing across his lower back.
‘Relax, okay?’ Eli said softly, continuing to stroke his arms up and down.
Before Kevin could say anything, he felt the soft material of the vibrator on his nipple and, inexplicably, it turned him on. Eli looked down and started the judder, which made him twitch in surprise. The rhythmic tremor circling his nipples ran electrifying sensations through his entire body, then stopped right at the top of his manhood, causing an erection to form. He let his head fall backward and panted, staggered to find out how sensitive his entire chest area seemed to be.
Eli continued moving his hand downhill, letting the rotating tip do its job across his ribs, then stopped just above his member’s head. He carefully pressed the vibrator onto it and watched Kevin’s face.
Kevin moaned and arched his back. The feeling was tingly, but at the same time extremely arousing. There was something about the ongoing motions that made him dizzy from all the pleasure and suddenly, Eli’s idea didn’t seem so bad.
‘Does it feel good?’ the older whispered in his ear.
‘You wouldn’t believe. If you keep doing that I’m going to come faster than anticipated.’
‘Well, hold on a while longer. Come on, turn.’
Having the object leave his hard-on felt frustrating, but he listened and hoped off the table, then turned and leaned on his tummy. He passed the lube to Eli and, as he watched him spread it all over the vibrator, an uninvited fear was beginning to creep back on him. He decided it was better not to look and turned his head to stare at the wall in front instead.
Eli’s slick-with-lube fingers suddenly began caressing his butt crack, which made Kevin groan loudly. He now finally understood why it had been impossible for his lover to hold back his moans the previous day and had to admit it felt insanely good. Eli teased his entrance with his middle finger, letting only the tip in.
‘You’re tense.’ He kissed his back, somewhere above his waist, which had a weird, soothing effect on Kevin. ‘Try to calm down a little, I promise I’m going to stop if you don’t like how it feels.’
‘Okay. Just remember to go slow.’ The younger said with a small voice.
‘I will.’
Kevin forced his muscles to go numb and inhaled deeply. Eli let himself hover above him a few more seconds, kissing the line down his spine until he managed to unwind completely. He then felt his entrance being touched by the slender, wet head of the vibrator and had to really concentrate not to confine again.
The first two inches slid inside with ease and Kevin went calmer, seeing as it didn’t actually hurt. It did indeed feel slightly discomforting, but he was far from a definite pain.
‘Is that good?’ Eli asked. The concern detected in his voice made Kevin smile.
‘It’s fine.’ He answered confidently. ‘Go deeper.’
Eli listened and kept pushing the object down his hole, until it was almost entirely in. Kevin could feel the thicker base enlarging his walls and nearly told him to stop, but waited a few more seconds to see if his body could adjust to it. It did, rather fast, and even though the sensation wasn’t particularly pleasant, it still didn’t hurt, which made him lose most of his concern. He assured Eli it felt alright and encouraged him to move it, at which he sensed the tip go down one more centimeter, then stopped right in the middle of a very sensitive spot.
Kevin almost screamed and tilted his head backward. If he thought that having his erection touched felt good, that was beyond anything he had ever undergone.
‘God, do that again.’ He breathed heavily.
Eli did, two, three more times and it felt increasingly arousing with each hit. The soreness and panic had been long forgotten, since his moans could have been heard from neighborhoods away.
‘Can I turn on the vibrations now?’ the older asked with a smile.
‘Crap, I completely forgot about those. Yes, please yes.’
When the top began rotating and its whole length was oscillating inside him, Kevin thought he was going to explode. Words would have been more than useless in that situation, as there were no possible phrases that could convey the level of pleasure that had taken over his entire being. Every muscle and tendon felt like stimulated, his dick had turned painfully hard and the small, previously thought as useless object knew how to give him a ride to the Moon and back. It was constantly spinning round his prostate and emitted such vivid sensations, it only took a few instants before Kevin came with substantial, long shots that spread all over the table.
Eli stopped the wavering as soon as he heard his scream and continued darting the tip up and down, before removing it completely. Kevin immediately dropped on the floor and leaned on the chair nearby. He took the tissues he was handed and cleaned his abdomen, watching Eli taking care of the rest.
‘Sorry about that.’ He pointed towards the liquid dripping from the edge of the table.
‘Don’t apologize.’ Eli laughed, taking another napkin to clean the vibrator. ‘I’m relieved you liked it.’
‘Like? I absolutely loved it. You have to try it for yourself some time.’
Eli’s expression instantly changed, which made Kevin grin.
‘Don’t be like that. Believe me, it doesn’t hurt. And it feels freaking amazing.’
‘We’ll see.’ He mumbled.
‘Suit yourself. But I’m keeping that thing.’
Pairing: Elvin
Genre: Slash, Romance
Rating: Mostly NC-17
Summary: They start a competition in which neither of them is allowed to give up. The goal is simple: one of them must make the other fall in love with him in a limited period of time.
Disclaimer: I am no way, shape or form affiliated with the named group or any of the characters presented. No copyright infringement intended.
November 29th. 8:44 PM.
The evening dark had settled within the company's building for some good forty-five minutes, leaving its long corridors cold and obscure. The only room left that could still be considered inhabited was, like in every other late hour of the day, the practice one, where Kevin was on the verge of cursing out loud if their choreographer wouldn't stop making them repeat the same move an infinite number of times, causing at the same time a significant delay in his soon-to-happen scenario.
Half an hour later, when rehearsal was finally over and all that was left to do was go home and crash in their rooms, Kevin told Eli to stay behind, trying his best to keep his voice as low as possible, since Kibum was sitting less than two feet away from them. Eli got the message and pretended to tie his shoelaces, while Kevin faked an ineffable thirst and began drinking from his water bottle without halt. Apparently their members thought there was nothing wrong with the picture and probably assumed they were going to return at the dorm together at some point, because they left without saying much and Dongho didn't even bother to look back before closing the door.
'So.' Eli finally got up from his spot on the floor, after making about three nods to his laces, assuring he would never be able to loosen them again. 'You're on the verge of breaking the agreement.'
'Did you say 'breaking' the agreement?' Kevin stopped drinking. He felt like he was going to burst from having absorbed so much water. 'And how's that?'
‘Correct me if I'm mistaken, but you're about to repeat a task. Or maybe not repeat, but definitely have a similar one.'
'Ladies and gentleman, I present you the new psychic of the millennium. Elison Kim, who can read minds and foresee the future.'
Eli shot him a sour glare. Kevin knew how much he hated being called by his real name.
'So you're not giving up, huh.' He mustered in the end.
'Not a bit. And, if you must know, we're not going to stay here. This room is dreadful enough when we're practicing as it is, I want to at least enjoy myself.'
'But all the other rooms are closed during the night.' Eli frowned. 'And we can't go anywhere else, we have no money.'
'We don't need money.' Kevin smiled, then took his hand and led him out. He turned the lights off before exiting, at which Eli made another remark about conserving energy and saving the planet, then kept on walking until they reached the end of the hallway, near the elevator doors. The windows facing the wall stretched from the floor to the ceiling, offering a breathtaking view of the city's never-ending display of lights.
'Oh, I see.' Eli said. 'We're going for a picnic. How sweet.'
'Shut up.' Kevin replied, then smashed him against the glass and started kissing his neck. He licked along the jaw line, sucked on the portion of skin right below his earlobe, then continued placing suction-cups-like kisses down the side of his neck, before reaching his Adam's apple. He slowly opened his mouth while his lips where still pressed to it and let his tongue make its way out, then retreated it and caressed his nape with the tip of his fingers, letting the nails gently scratch the skin.
'Mh, not here.' Eli whispered, trying to push him back. Kevin clung onto his arms tighter and continued attacking his most sensitive spots, delighted by the little moans escaping his lover's lips. 'We could get caught.'
'We won't.' He said softly, unbuttoning Eli's shirt. 'There's no one else around.'
He moved the trail of kisses down his chest, careful not to miss an inch of skin. Eli tangled his fingers in his hair and messed it up, but nonetheless leaned his head against the window.
'It's too visible from outside.' He breathed in. 'Let's move.'
'No one can see us.' Kevin continued licking at the skin with eager. 'Just shut up already.'
He kissed his right nipple before taking it into his mouth. As the younger began sucking on it ardently, his fingers stroked the skin around the other one, then pinched and pulled it playfully, causing Eli to groan and press his palm onto the glass. He smirked at the reaction and continued raiding his small, hard bumps of skin and soon found the one place on his body besides his groin that made him high when touched, which he had been dying to know for months. Kevin didn't let his wet tongue stop for a second, as he circled both of them hungrily, tugging at the skin mildly, before biting it with care and placing another kiss right on top of it. Apparently the kisses drove the older insane, since each and every one of them resulted with a heavy pant and an arch of the back.
'Come on.' Kevin said, yanking his open shirt towards the small sofa nearby. 'Turn and sit on your knees.'
'I don't even wanna imagine what you're about to do.' Eli said, obeying without delay. He hoped on the black leather couch and turned his back at Kevin on his knees, then placed his hands on top of the backrest. Kevin came closer, hoping things would turn out as he had imagined and embraced him from behind, searching for his fastening.
'I think you're going to like it.' He voiced, opening his zipper and pulling his jeans down. A minute later they were on the floor, along with Eli's underwear.
'What do you mean you think?' Eli asked with concern, wanting to turn his head to look at him. Kevin nudged it back and made him bent forward, up to the point in which his perfectly-sculpted ass was up in midair.
'No more talking. You'd be out of your mind not to like this. Or an alien. Or a priest.'
'Or a monk?' the older suggested, shifting nervously.
'See, you're already getting the hang of it.' Kevin agreed, letting his hands travel along the white, toned curves. Eli shivered under his touch and rested his chin on the soft material of the couch, closing his eyes. Kevin almost hardened at the caress, enjoying the handful of muscles he was allowed to admire and feel. His flat palm fondled his back assuringly, helping Eli relax more, then gave his full attention to his buttocks, as he cupped them firmly and placed two butterfly kisses on each.
'Oh.' Eli whispered. 'You know how to tease.'
'Do I?' Kevin grinned, repeating the action, approaching his entrance more and more with each peck. He spread them a little and finally kissed the spot right above his orifice, causing Eli to contract his muscles in pleasure. Biting the soft area gently, he moved his index finger along his butt crack, circling his entrance a few times before traveling further down, pressing hard right in the middle. Eli moaned loudly at the sudden contact and almost slammed his fist in the leather, but resumed to closing his eyes firmly shut.
'You enjoy it?' Kevin breathed right near his hole, making him tremble.
'Do I enjoy, God, do you even hear yourself, how come I haven't thought about it until now... ah...' He answered between short gasps, slightly incoherently.
Kevin loved the sensation against his own hand and found it irresistibly hard to refrain himself for sucking on it without the entire foreplay. Oddly enough, touching Eli's scrotum in that manner got him more excited than anything else before, as he pleasantly discovered that the whole hindering gave him an overpowering sense of control. Not to mention the view, which was definitely worth taking his time for.
'Stop moving so much.' Kevin slapped his left butt cheek softly, at which Eli groaned even louder and dipped his fingernails into the leather. The younger raised a brow at his newly-found fetish and began kissing again, until his hand finally reached his balls and cupped them.
'Mmh.' Eli bit into the couch, trying to listen to him. Kevin felt himself going harder at that, but kept a strong grip and started playing with them, twisting delicately in all directions, while still focusing his lips on the area around his entrance. He gave one long lick along Eli's butt crack, before jerking his balls harder and felt his erection rising.
'Kevin...' The older panted, as his forehead fell onto the backrest. He bit his lips and groaned longingly, which turned him on even more. Hearing his name in moments like that felt liberating and it only emboldened him to give his best. By then, his painfully hard manhood was uncomfortably wrapped inside his underwear, making it frustrating and difficult to focus on his movements.
'Tell me how it feels.' He encouraged. 'I wanna hear it.'
'Amazing.' Eli responded with struggle. 'Fucking amazing.'
'You like me touching you?' he continued.
'I love it. It feels so good.'
'Yeah? And you like me sucking you?'
'Mmh, you have no idea.'
Kevin felt like his temperature was about to go dangerously high. He had witnessed dirty talk in movies before, but always found it too embarrassing to listen to until the end and, up to that point, he had been thoroughly convinced he'd never be able to do it with such ease. It just wasn't for him and it didn't seem to match with his personality in the least. But seeing Eli so receptive to whatever he was doing and knowing he was the only one ever permitted to do such things to him made him feel more comfortable than ever, and he'd be damned if he was about to lose such an opportunity.
He continued licking up and down his line, this time letting his tongue pass over his opening briefly, as his fingers didn't stop stroking his balls. It was the first time he was moaning continuously and it made Kevin wonder if it did feel better than giving a blowjob. He loved the little 'Oh yeah's and 'Don't stop's he was awarded with every few seconds and asked himself what he could do to make the experience even more satisfying. He repositioned his neck so that it allowed more flexible moves and released his balls from his hands, gripping on his erection instead. He started pumping up and down fast and gave one long suck to his entrance.
That was it for Eli. He literally screamed and darted his head back, so much it almost collided with his back. Kevin let a drip of saliva cover it, before resumed licking and petting it with his tongue furiously, trying to maintain a rhythm with his wrist motions. After a few minutes he glued his tongue to his skin and didn't remove it until Eli came with a shudder, harder and faster than any of the times before.
Kevin continued caressing his hard-on lighter, then stopped completely and got up with a smirk. Seeing Eli crash sloppily with his eyes closed made him feel like a god.
'You.' Eli breathed heavily. 'You're the alien in this whole thing.'
'Oh?'
'That was, by far, the best orgasm I ever had. Who the hell taught you to do that?' he opened his eyes indolently and looked at him.
'What makes you think I required lessons?' Kevin smiled and picked up the briefs and jeans from the floor, then threw them in his face. Eli didn't even bother removing them from his nose.
'Then you have to teach me. Because I have no idea how I'm going to return that.'
'Well, you'll have to come up with something. But not now. Now I'm hungry and we have to get back. So move your lazy ass.'
'My lazy ass feels too good about itself right now to do anything.' Eli laughed.
'Poor thing.'
Kevin grabbed his arm and dragged him by force down the hall.
November 30th. 10:19 PM.
As soon as Kevin and Alexander exited the Pops in Seoul recording studio, the younger met eyes with a hands-rubbing-together, sitting-uncomfortably-on-the-couch Eli, who had been silently waiting for the end of their program since over an hour ago. He instantly got up and greeted Isak, bowing politely and making small talk for a few minutes, not because he thoroughly enjoyed her company or anything, but they had been on another radio show a few times together and he felt kind of obligated to keep in touch.
After she left, he turned his full attention towards Kevin and Alexander, who had crashed on the same sofa simultaneously and now refused to get up.
‘I swear,’ the older began in broken English, like he usually talked when it was just the three of them, ‘another day like this and I’m done.’
‘Come on, it wasn’t that bad.’ Kevin patted his knee, then grabbed the ice-tea bottle from the table. ‘We get to sit down and talk.’
‘Yeah, monkey boy, stop complaining.’ Eli joined in. ‘At least you guys were here all day long. I had to spend the entire morning listening to our manager’s ridiculous plans of advancement into the Japanese market. Me and Soohyun were the only ones who actually paid attention, the others fell asleep and had to be kicked under the table every five minutes.’
‘I would have liked to see that.’ Alexander got up, took his phone and began walking towards the exit. ‘Coming?’ he turned to look at them.
Kevin was about to go after him, when Eli pinched his ribs gently and made him fall onto the cushioned sofa again.
‘Yeah, in a few minutes, I forgot to tell Isak something.’ He said without a sign of fakery. ‘You go ahead.’
‘Alright.’ Alexander shrugged his shoulders. ‘Kevin?’
‘Me too, I need to speak with the PD a little. Ask for some feedback, you know.’
The older raised his brow and watched their faces, before pirouetting and sliding through the screen door, mumbling something in his native language. Kevin didn’t speak any Chinese dialect, but had picked on some words over the years and was pretty convinced he had heard ‘weirdoes’ somewhere in that sentence. He let out a relieved breath as soon as they had been left alone and turned to look at Eli.
‘You can’t be serious.’ He started, already anticipating the reason behind his excuse. ‘Not here.’
‘And why not?’ Eli mused. ‘Should I remind you about our previous location?’
‘Come on, that was completely different. There was no one else in the building at that hour, perhaps besides the gatekeeper. This place is still packed with people, some of the script writers stay here until late at night. Believe me, I know.’
‘True, but they don’t stay here here. They have no business in the actual studio, do they?’
‘Well, no, but…’
‘Or the recording room?’
‘Eli.’
‘I don’t wanna hear it. A deal’s a deal. Besides, we can use the back exit after we’re done. I already checked it and no one even goes near that area, because it advances into the garbage alleyway.’
Kevin sighed and sat down, took another sip of his tea and leaned on one of the pillows. Eli did the same and pulled out the small backpack he had kept hidden under the pads. Kevin hadn’t even noticed the bump that had probably been there since their arrival, on which Alexander most likely sat.
‘What’s in there?’ he eyed it with curiosity.
‘Props.’ Eli grinned. ‘It’s part of today’s task.’
‘Oh.’ The dream he had a few nights before immediately popped in his head. Just as he thought he had forgotten about it, a morbid scene in which he was tied to the bed and dripped blazing wax upon unsettled him in just a few seconds. ‘What exactly do you mean by props?’ he asked with a small voice.
Eli unzipped the military-green bag and held it closer to him. Kevin let an unsure hand slip inside and took out a small bottle of lubricant, which immediately had him shiver, a pack of napkins, one bottle of mineral water and a long, slim, rubber stem.
He inspected it with more care and almost froze when he realized it was a vibrator. A white, finger-thin vibrator. He looked at Eli in horror.
‘No way.’ He shook his head. ‘You have to be kidding me.’
‘Before you refuse-’ Eli raised his palms in defense - ‘listen to me. This is the smallest I could find. It’s for beginners and it’s supposed to feel really good and not cause pain. I already brought a full bottle of lube, to make sure everything goes smooth and I can go as slow as you want me to. Now, I am aware this whole issue is bigger than the game, so I’m not going to force anything on you, but please give it a little thought before saying no. I can imagine it’s a bit scary, but the site said it feels amazing and-’
‘Hold on.’ Kevin interrupted him with wide eyes. ‘The site? You ordered this from the Internet?’
‘I was running out of ideas.’ Eli said on a self-protective tone. ‘I had to do something. Initially, I thought of using rope of some sort’ -Kevin almost trembled involuntarily- ‘but then I realized there’s not much you can do with it, so I got this. What do you say?’ he asked keenly.
Kevin squeezed the vibrator in his hand. It was probably the smallest he had seen in his life (not that he was familiar with this type of stuff) and it didn’t seem like it could do much. The soft rubber felt like gelatin, but if he clasped hard enough, his fingers could sense a small, mechanical device inside, along with two, very thin batteries. The tip was slimmer, probably to allow an effortless entrance, while the base presented itself thicker. He rotated it until he found the switch button (puniest button he had ever pressed) and turned the resonance on. The frail head started spinning clockwise slowly, as his entire palm was immediately shaken by the pulsations produced. It only had one level, which seemed too weak to cause any pleasure.
It wasn’t so scary. Maybe because the device appeared so fragile and unimpressive, it didn’t feel like an actual threat. Still, having that thing inside him was a little startling.
He looked back at Eli, who had been watching him with anxiety the entire time, then turned the vibrator off. His face seemed to be screaming his unvoiced desire of a non-refusal, so all Kevin did in the end was sighing and nodded his head.
‘Fine.’ He said. Eli’s expression lit up. ‘I must be insane to agree to this.’
‘You won’t regret it.’ The older assured him. ‘I’ll make sure of that.’
‘I hope. Just promise me you’ll go slow, okay?’
‘I promise.’ He took his hand and helped him get up, then placed everything in the backpack and dragged him through the door.
‘Where are we going this time?’ Kevin asked.
‘In the studio. We’ll use the table.’
‘You do know there are no windows in that room, right?’ the younger asked. ‘The smell will remain.’
‘So let it. You only come here once a week, anyway.’
He turned the lights from the recording room nearby on, but kept the other ones off, which gave the place a more intimate feeling. Emptying the contents of his pack on the table, he told Kevin to strip naked and took his own hoodie off, leaving the tank top on. Kevin obeyed, although he kept his gaze on the daunting instrument the entire time, then leaned on the edge of the table and waited.
Eli closed the distance and hoped him on the counter, before sitting straight between his parted legs. He circled his waist with one hand, while keeping the vibrator in the other and went for a kiss on the side of his neck. Kevin knew this was just foreplay that would help him relax, albeit he felt a little too tense to allow his muscles go fully wearied. The kissing was more than divine, though, as Eli’s tongue always knew how to work miracles on any part of his body and felt himself go weak at the gentle caressing across his lower back.
‘Relax, okay?’ Eli said softly, continuing to stroke his arms up and down.
Before Kevin could say anything, he felt the soft material of the vibrator on his nipple and, inexplicably, it turned him on. Eli looked down and started the judder, which made him twitch in surprise. The rhythmic tremor circling his nipples ran electrifying sensations through his entire body, then stopped right at the top of his manhood, causing an erection to form. He let his head fall backward and panted, staggered to find out how sensitive his entire chest area seemed to be.
Eli continued moving his hand downhill, letting the rotating tip do its job across his ribs, then stopped just above his member’s head. He carefully pressed the vibrator onto it and watched Kevin’s face.
Kevin moaned and arched his back. The feeling was tingly, but at the same time extremely arousing. There was something about the ongoing motions that made him dizzy from all the pleasure and suddenly, Eli’s idea didn’t seem so bad.
‘Does it feel good?’ the older whispered in his ear.
‘You wouldn’t believe. If you keep doing that I’m going to come faster than anticipated.’
‘Well, hold on a while longer. Come on, turn.’
Having the object leave his hard-on felt frustrating, but he listened and hoped off the table, then turned and leaned on his tummy. He passed the lube to Eli and, as he watched him spread it all over the vibrator, an uninvited fear was beginning to creep back on him. He decided it was better not to look and turned his head to stare at the wall in front instead.
Eli’s slick-with-lube fingers suddenly began caressing his butt crack, which made Kevin groan loudly. He now finally understood why it had been impossible for his lover to hold back his moans the previous day and had to admit it felt insanely good. Eli teased his entrance with his middle finger, letting only the tip in.
‘You’re tense.’ He kissed his back, somewhere above his waist, which had a weird, soothing effect on Kevin. ‘Try to calm down a little, I promise I’m going to stop if you don’t like how it feels.’
‘Okay. Just remember to go slow.’ The younger said with a small voice.
‘I will.’
Kevin forced his muscles to go numb and inhaled deeply. Eli let himself hover above him a few more seconds, kissing the line down his spine until he managed to unwind completely. He then felt his entrance being touched by the slender, wet head of the vibrator and had to really concentrate not to confine again.
The first two inches slid inside with ease and Kevin went calmer, seeing as it didn’t actually hurt. It did indeed feel slightly discomforting, but he was far from a definite pain.
‘Is that good?’ Eli asked. The concern detected in his voice made Kevin smile.
‘It’s fine.’ He answered confidently. ‘Go deeper.’
Eli listened and kept pushing the object down his hole, until it was almost entirely in. Kevin could feel the thicker base enlarging his walls and nearly told him to stop, but waited a few more seconds to see if his body could adjust to it. It did, rather fast, and even though the sensation wasn’t particularly pleasant, it still didn’t hurt, which made him lose most of his concern. He assured Eli it felt alright and encouraged him to move it, at which he sensed the tip go down one more centimeter, then stopped right in the middle of a very sensitive spot.
Kevin almost screamed and tilted his head backward. If he thought that having his erection touched felt good, that was beyond anything he had ever undergone.
‘God, do that again.’ He breathed heavily.
Eli did, two, three more times and it felt increasingly arousing with each hit. The soreness and panic had been long forgotten, since his moans could have been heard from neighborhoods away.
‘Can I turn on the vibrations now?’ the older asked with a smile.
‘Crap, I completely forgot about those. Yes, please yes.’
When the top began rotating and its whole length was oscillating inside him, Kevin thought he was going to explode. Words would have been more than useless in that situation, as there were no possible phrases that could convey the level of pleasure that had taken over his entire being. Every muscle and tendon felt like stimulated, his dick had turned painfully hard and the small, previously thought as useless object knew how to give him a ride to the Moon and back. It was constantly spinning round his prostate and emitted such vivid sensations, it only took a few instants before Kevin came with substantial, long shots that spread all over the table.
Eli stopped the wavering as soon as he heard his scream and continued darting the tip up and down, before removing it completely. Kevin immediately dropped on the floor and leaned on the chair nearby. He took the tissues he was handed and cleaned his abdomen, watching Eli taking care of the rest.
‘Sorry about that.’ He pointed towards the liquid dripping from the edge of the table.
‘Don’t apologize.’ Eli laughed, taking another napkin to clean the vibrator. ‘I’m relieved you liked it.’
‘Like? I absolutely loved it. You have to try it for yourself some time.’
Eli’s expression instantly changed, which made Kevin grin.
‘Don’t be like that. Believe me, it doesn’t hurt. And it feels freaking amazing.’
‘We’ll see.’ He mumbled.
‘Suit yourself. But I’m keeping that thing.’