[ Hyojung wishes he could take Sungki with him. If he had a surefire way to bring him back, Hyojung would show Sungki the goddamn world, time period after time period. He knows Sungki would love it, too.
But he has no way of bringing him back, and it's not like he can ask Sungki to just... jump into a life of time-traveling with him, without much chance of ever getting back to his time. It's unfair.
And he really should stop thinking about this, right now. He doesn't want to get caught by Sungki's mom, she's extremely scary, but Sungki's eyes are sparkling and he's leaning up and he's smiling like that and fuck it, Hyojung is kissing him again, a hand against his sharp jaw, the other moving down to his waist, this time kissing a little gentler. ]
[it would be a hard choice to make. all he has is his mother, but he's all that she has too. but sometimes he does feel like a burden. she's always so afraid that something will manifest in him, something that will give away the fact that she once fell in love with someone special too, and that sungki's the result of that.
the hands that were curled in hyojung's shirt relax, until he's just pressing them gently against his stomach. the other's lips are so soft, and the kiss gentle to match. it's a pleasant surprise. sungki always thought that he was something of a bad boy.
he's flushed and breathing heavily by the time it breaks.]
She's on the other side of Tokyo. She won't be back for awhile. [sungki admits it then, wanting to put hyojung's mind at ease before his next suggestion.] Should we maybe go lie down?
[ While he enjoys having that image, Hyojung couldn't be the furthest thing from a bad boy. And if Sungki ever got to spend more time outside than he did, he'd probably realize that, but here in this bubble he mostly lives in, he's never had the opportunity to see how much of a loser Hyojung truly is.
But also, he really cares about Sungki, and even the baddest of boys can hide a bit of a tender heart. So he takes his time, and kisses Sungki slow and deep and still soft, before they pull away, both of them panting a little.
Hyojung licks his lips, before nodding. ]
Yeah, okay. Let's - let's do that.
[ Let's not fool ourselves: Hyojung is 22 and a little weird. He does not have that much experience. ]
[sungki cares a lot about hyojung a lot. he probably shows it more than he realizes. sometimes he can mask his unhappy feelings with a smile, but the genuinely good ones always shine through.
he could never be a loser in his eyes.
sungki smiles when he agrees, a little nervous as he kneels on his bed, hands against his thighs as he looks at the older boy. he's not sure what to do for a moment, and then it hits him - why not more of what they were doing? it was certainly working, so he leans in slowly to touch his lips against hyojung's,
and then he giggles against his mouth]
I'm sorry! I just can't believe I'm kissing you on my bed!
[ It's nice, to have someone not think he's a loser, even if Sungki's opinion is all sorts of skewed. Still, doesn't change that apparently, he likes Hyojung enough to want to do this with him, even though he never has with anyone else. It's not something Hyojung takes lightly, and so he follows Sungki to his bed and kicks off his shoes before kneeling too, blinking rapidly.
Before he has time to say or do anything else, Sungki is kissing him again, and Hyojung wraps his arms around the other boy's smaller frame, pulling him closer.
When Sungki giggles, though, Hyojung flushes, and then laughs, too, moving to press smiling kisses along the length of Sungki's neck. ]
[ Yeah, it's nice. It's really nice, Hyojung would agree, and it shows in the way he hums, and smiles against Sungki's skin. His kisses move down along his neck, fingers pulling a little on the neck of Sungki's shirt to get to more skin.
He kisses along his shoulder, down to his collarbone, taking his time with it. He really wants to explore, to take his time touching and kissing Sungki everywhere, the way he deserves to be touched.
But that doesn't mean he wants Sungki to just take it, either. ]
You can touch me, you know. [ And by that, he means touch me more. He knows Sungki, theoretically, knows what to do, they've talked about porn before, and Hyojung knows Sungki has watched more than his fair share of it. ]
Now's the time to put all this stuff you've been watching and wanting to do into practice, huh?
[he should take his shirt off. but does he take it off himself, or let hyojung do it? the former would show how willing he is, but maybe it would make him feel rushed. or maybe he wants to do it...
so many questions, but he already has an answer for the most important one.]
Oh? Do you have tentacles under there?
[he has watched his fair share, ahem. he sneaks his hands under the other boy's shirt with the tease, but his touch slows when he actually comes into contact with hyojung's skin.]
You're so warm. You must work out too.
[he feels like...a man. he can't quite stop his hands from roaming under his shirt and over his body now.]
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But he has no way of bringing him back, and it's not like he can ask Sungki to just... jump into a life of time-traveling with him, without much chance of ever getting back to his time. It's unfair.
And he really should stop thinking about this, right now. He doesn't want to get caught by Sungki's mom, she's extremely scary, but Sungki's eyes are sparkling and he's leaning up and he's smiling like that and fuck it, Hyojung is kissing him again, a hand against his sharp jaw, the other moving down to his waist, this time kissing a little gentler. ]
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the hands that were curled in hyojung's shirt relax, until he's just pressing them gently against his stomach. the other's lips are so soft, and the kiss gentle to match. it's a pleasant surprise. sungki always thought that he was something of a bad boy.
he's flushed and breathing heavily by the time it breaks.]
She's on the other side of Tokyo. She won't be back for awhile. [sungki admits it then, wanting to put hyojung's mind at ease before his next suggestion.] Should we maybe go lie down?
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But also, he really cares about Sungki, and even the baddest of boys can hide a bit of a tender heart. So he takes his time, and kisses Sungki slow and deep and still soft, before they pull away, both of them panting a little.
Hyojung licks his lips, before nodding. ]
Yeah, okay. Let's - let's do that.
[ Let's not fool ourselves: Hyojung is 22 and a little weird. He does not have that much experience. ]
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he could never be a loser in his eyes.
sungki smiles when he agrees, a little nervous as he kneels on his bed, hands against his thighs as he looks at the older boy. he's not sure what to do for a moment, and then it hits him - why not more of what they were doing? it was certainly working, so he leans in slowly to touch his lips against hyojung's,
and then he giggles against his mouth]
I'm sorry! I just can't believe I'm kissing you on my bed!
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Before he has time to say or do anything else, Sungki is kissing him again, and Hyojung wraps his arms around the other boy's smaller frame, pulling him closer.
When Sungki giggles, though, Hyojung flushes, and then laughs, too, moving to press smiling kisses along the length of Sungki's neck. ]
Did you ever think this would happen?
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[hyojung's kisses feel good, a little ticklish but not in a way that has sungki wanting to pull away. he curls his fingers into his arms instead.]
It's nice though.
[he murmurs, echoing hyojung's thoughts. it's nice, he feels comfortable and safe with his friend.]
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He kisses along his shoulder, down to his collarbone, taking his time with it. He really wants to explore, to take his time touching and kissing Sungki everywhere, the way he deserves to be touched.
But that doesn't mean he wants Sungki to just take it, either. ]
You can touch me, you know. [ And by that, he means touch me more. He knows Sungki, theoretically, knows what to do, they've talked about porn before, and Hyojung knows Sungki has watched more than his fair share of it. ]
Now's the time to put all this stuff you've been watching and wanting to do into practice, huh?
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so many questions, but he already has an answer for the most important one.]
Oh? Do you have tentacles under there?
[he has watched his fair share, ahem. he sneaks his hands under the other boy's shirt with the tease, but his touch slows when he actually comes into contact with hyojung's skin.]
You're so warm. You must work out too.
[he feels like...a man. he can't quite stop his hands from roaming under his shirt and over his body now.]