[M] One Fine Night (1/1)

One Fine NightMinho smiled as he walked down the road back to his room, he was tired after a long day of hanging around London, and it was fun though. He was so grateful that they got to go on this vacation, the constant schedules and work back home in Korea was getting to him and this is exactly what he needed, some time off away from the other’s to relax, have fun, and most importantly, watch soccer. He smiled once he reached his room, he bid goodnight to all the camera crew and they all left to their respective rooms, leaving Minho truly alone for the first time since he got to London, or so he thought. He smirked at the thought of earlier that day when Key was following him around like some lost puppy dog or something, Minho was just grateful that the currently blond haired boy was gone and he could be alone and relax. When he opened the door to his room his smile, along with his mood instantly dropped. His eyes landed on the familiar sneakers of his bandmate, Key was still here. Upon further inspection he also found the boys bags and his suitcase in the small closet in the entryway.“You have got to be kidding me!” Minho thought to himself, his annoyance rising as he kicked off his shoes and put his jacket way. Minho slid the closet door shut and walked into the room, calling as he did.“Key?!” he called out into the otherwise eerily silent room.“Bathroom” came the blond boy’s voice, muffled due to the door of the bathroom being shut.“Why?” Minho replied, annoyance dripping from his voice.“Cause I needed a bath!” Key called back like it was as apparent as the sun was bright.“No I meant why the hell are you still here?” Minho yelled back beginning to get frustrated by the feline-eyed boy’s presence alone.“Rude!” Key called back, sounding hurt. “I’ll be gone tomorrow relax” he added quickly.“The hell you will, you aren’t even supposed to be here tonight! You yelled at me for coming to London also, what happened to ‘if it overlaps I’ll kill you’ now get out of the bathroom, I need to shower!” Minho was almost livid at this point.“Yeah, I know I’m really sorry Minho, but I’ll be gone for good tomorrow don’t worry!” Key sounded completely sincere, which caused Minho to soften slightly, but only slightly.“Ugh, Kim Kibum you are the worst, now get out I need to shower.” He said, brushing off the fact that the blond was going to stay the night, he had endured worse; one night wasn’t going to kill him.“I’m not done yet!” Key called, Minho could hear the pout on his face.“You’re not even supposed to be in there in the first place, this is my room, get the fuck out Kibum!” Minho said, his anger returning full force, he could see the other boy’s reaction in his head’s after he finished speaking, his cat eyes wide and mouth hanging open in a perfect “O” shape. “Perfect for me to slip right in” Minho thought to himself, before his own, already round, eyes widened at the thought. “What the fuck did I just say?” He thought to himself and shook his head, realizing Key was yet to respond.“Kibum!” he called again.“Fuck Minho, if you need to bathe so badly just get in here with me!” Key said, his voice going dangerously low by the end of his sentence. Minho legitimately considered the prospect of climbing into the bath tub with Key, but brushed it off once he realized exactly how wrong it was.“Seriously Key, please!” he called.“Fuck, fine be that way!” Key called, Minho smirking, knowing he had won the argument.“Thanks Kibum” he called sweetly, the cocky smirk still plastered on his face, but the smirk disappeared and was replaced by astonished look as the bathroom door opened, and out walked a soaking wet Kibum, nothing but a towel covering him from dangerously low down his waist.“All yours, dick” Key said as he walked by disappearing into the bedroom. Minho stood, still astonished before he shook off the initial shock and followed Key to the bedroom. Key squealed when he opened the door and he quickly grabbed a pillow to hide him.“Choi Minho you pervert get out!” he shrieked, his voice a few octaves higher than normal.“I needed clothes Key” he replied calmly, however, in his mind he was screaming at himself and it took every shred of self-control he had not to look. He knew he couldn’t, but he so badly wanted to walk over to Key, staring at the flawless smooth milk white skin and feeling it under his hands and against his lips as the blond boy shuddered from his every touch. He wanted to taste the skin, and feel his pink, plush bow-lips against his own, and to also feel them stretch as Key swallowed all of Minho’s… “What the fuck Minho! Get your clothes and go shower, god what the fuck is wrong with you?!” He berated himself in his head, angry at the thoughts.“I-I just needed to get my c-clothes” Minho stuttered grabbing his pajamas from his own suitcase and leaving the room.“Why was I stammering? He probably knows something’s up” Minho thought, but soon his thoughts all melted away as he climbed in to the shower.Once he exited the shower, now clad in his pajamas, lacking a shirt and hair still slightly damp, Minho decided he want to sleep. Only one thing was the problem, when he entered his room he found Key had the same idea, and was in Minho’s bed, under the covers, fiddling with a camera.“What the hell Key?” he asked once he found the boy in his bed. “Get out of my bed” Key looked up surprised and then his face scrunched up into a look of confusion.“Go sleep in a different bed” he said after a while, nonchalantly.“There’s only one bed” Minho growled, clenching his fists in anger, as he was ready to hit the annoying minx.“What are we going to do then?” Key asked, finger tapping his plump bottom lip, the lip that Minho so badly wanted to take between his teeth and suck on, it probably tasted so sweet.“I know what I’m going to do, and that is freak out if you don’t get the fuck out of my bed this instant” Minho hissed, Key shot him a look of hurt, quickly replaced with darkened eyes as his diva side took over.“Listen here Minho, I’m sleeping in this bed whether you like it or not, I can’t sleep on some couch, it’s too uncomfortable and it’ll mess up my back, alright?!” Key was talking dangerously low, and his words only pushed Minho further.“Key get the fuck up”“Just get in the bed”“Not with you in it”“Afraid to sleep in the same bed as me? I won’t bite, unless you want me to”The two boys paused promptly, letting the exchange of words settle in for some time, Key’s last few words hung in the air for quite some time, his eyes darting from Minho’s big brown orbs down to his perfectly toned pecs, and abs, back up to his deep doe eyes.“W-what?” Minho stammered.“You heard me Choi” Kibum replied, not wavering a bit and keeping eye contact.Minho sighed defeated and stared deep into Key’s eyes.“Key, you’re not even supposed to be here.” He said, heaving out a long drawn out breath after.“Come here, let me make you glad I am” Key responded with dark eyes, smirking at the older as he seductively licked his lips, Minho couldn’t stop himself from staring.“You’re dirty; you can’t use sex for leverage!” Minho whined, all his rage fading, he assumed all the heat from his anger was now pooling in his groin.“I can use sex for leverage, and I will, because it works, and the bulge you’re sporting only supports my theory.” Key replied simply, Minho shifted his pajama pants did no good for concealing his arousal. “Just come here Minho!” Key whined, he was also clearly supporting his own problem. “I need help with this!” he shamelessly gestured at the bulge in his pants, Minho was now no longer in control of his body as it moved over to key, climbing on to the bed and over Key, his hands braced on either side of Key, who was sitting up his back against the headboard of the bed, Minho’s legs straddled Key’s thighs, his face dangerously close to the blonde’s. Key could feel Minho’s warm breath against his lips as his eyes slowly closed and he turned his head to the side, angling his lips and slowly pressing them on to Minho’s. The kiss was slow and soft at first, but it quickly sped up, their lips moving together in perfect unison as they turned their heads for a better angle, mouths slowly sliding open and tongues darting out to rub against each other and explore the other’s mouth willingly. Key moaned into the kiss when Minho’s hand cupped his cheek, Key let his hands rest on Minho’s