Chapter 27 (1/2)
Only a week till the fifth month arrives, Kibum mentally noted, leaving him with a little more than just sixty days right then. Kevin had this glint he couldn’t see through in his bright eyes when they met, and even though uncertainty was unsettling, Kibum didn’t think it would be something to be wary of. Merely chuckling, he then walked with Kevin to the car for the first appointment.
Kevin slipped himself into his seat, a lot more fidgety than usual. The older man then turned to him questioningly, to which Kevin plainly shook his head nervously to.
“Something’s wrong?” Kibum blinked, while Kevin simply asked if the distance would be long. His appointment did say something about leaving their current city to the neighbouring one. “About an hour drive or so, that’s why we’re leaving earlier.”
“That’s good.” The words slipped out before Kevin could process them, the younger hurriedly covering his mouth. “Aha, I meant that means I could sleep.”
“I can adjust your seat for you.” Kibum offered, when Kevin grabbed his hands and placed them on the steering wheel, anxiously.
Kibum frowned at such a Kevin, unable to tell if something was wrong, or if Kevin was planning something and whatever he was doing was hindering the plan. He quickly adjusted his expression, more conscious of picking up clues while starting up the car with a nonchalant look. If Kevin wouldn’t tell, then he would have to find out for himself.
When the car finally moved, the younger man brought up the armrest at the side of both their seats, then laying down across the middle section on Kibum’s lap. Kibum spared Kevin a glance before returning to focus on the road, assuming the younger man just wanted to lay on his lap for a nap.
That was fine. No wonder he didn’t want his seat to be lowered.
Kevin turned himself such that his face was facing Kibum’s pants, a cheeky grin spreading across his face. He closed his eyes and then acted like he was trying to get comfortable on Kibum’s lap, shifting subtly up the older man’s thighs while brushing his nose against the other’s hidden length.
Kibum must have felt Kevin’s warm breaths against his sensitive area, for Kevin felt muscles tighten beneath his head. He had to control his expression, because Kibum might be staring down at him at this moment. Bringing his hands up as if to cushion his head, he gently stroke the inner area of the older man’s thighs.
“You’re not sleeping, Kevin.” Kibum’s voice was strained, and Kevin stared up at his straight face. “Go to sleep.”
“And leave you bored?” Kevin giggled, openly teasing the clothed length with a finger, lightly drawing circles on it. Kibum used one hand to grab onto Kevin’s soft locks, tugging as gently as he could while trying to suppress his arousal. He was driving, goodness, he needed to concentrate.
“Kevin, I’m-I’m driving.”
“How could I leave this tent unattended to?” Kevin pouted almost innocently, kissing it gently. Kibum cursed under his breath, hurriedly stepping on the brakes when the traffic lights signalled for him to stop. Kevin continued unaffected, unbuttoning the lone button to give Kibum’s erection some room. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”
Kibum groaned, hurling Kevin up for a quick, passionate kiss before letting go. “Just- Don’t take it overboard, God, you’re putting your life at risk this way-”
The younger man smiled, hearing the desperateness in Kibum’s voice. He finally had an upper hand, but the thing that made him the happiest was Kibum’s response. Why did Kibum bring him up for a kiss? He liked the emotions present in every kiss that their bodies couldn’t convey, he liked that Kibum always had a way to let Kevin knew he mattered. Whatever the reason, he wanted to continue.
Kevin didn’t want to be paid for this. It was his own guilty pleasure, finally being able to do something after all that Kibum had done for him.
He fell back comfortably on Kibum’s lap, the older stepping on the accelerator once more to start the car. Kibum’s muscles were still tensed, unable to fully relax with both their lives hanging in his hands. Kevin didn’t think as much, pulling the zipper down purposefully slow. The bulge emerged, and the younger then prodded out a tongue to lick it.
Kibum gasped, face contorted in pain. Grabbing onto Kevin’s head and unconsciously pressing him closer to his hard member, the younger man resisted the pressure and scratched the length softly, eliciting a low, distressing growl. Kibum’s erection was already throbbing for contact and Kevin was executing all these teasing so calmly- Another moan, as he felt himself leak pre-cum.
“Kevin…” Kibum panted, hazy eyes watching Kevin blink up adorably at him. Looking away, Kibum brought both his hands on the steering wheel and clutched tighter. This shouldn’t happen. Kevin should be made illegal, arousing him so easily with just an innocent look. He felt like some paedophile right then, although he was only a year older than the other, squirming for more contact.
The younger then tugged onto Kibum’s boxers, gently leading Kibum’s erection out while tucking the fabric behind the base of Kibum’s length, securing it there. He fondled the standing member affectionately, leaving feathery kisses lingering .The older man tried pressing himself against the chair, perspiration forming especially on his back despite the strong air conditioning in the car.
Kevin gave the length a long lick, before nibbling onto the skin like a little hamster. He sucked on the pre-cum leaking, then continuing with his nibbling. As long as possible, that was what he promised himself. That he would like to tease Kibum for as long as possible. The twitching member seemed to be able to hold on for some more, and Kevin thus released his grip on the length, moving towards the base.
Kibum must have felt Kevin’s warm breath nearing him, understanding what was coming and subtly trying to buckle his hips towards the contact. Smiling, Kevin allowed the instinctive act, stroking the base with his tongue and feeling each pulse pass through Kibum’s throbbing length.
The man still had his pride, though. Kevin pouted, wishing there were more pleas coming out from Kibum’s mouth.
“If you want it, call my name.” Kevin’s breathy voice pushed Kibum towards the edge, the older clenching his jaw. He couldn’t even breathe steadily, but if he didn’t make a sound, who knew how long Kevin would continue with this tormenting foreplay?
“Kevin…if you could so nicely-”
“Say it. Say you want me to let you fuck my pretty little mouth.” Kevin spoke, blowing warm air over the head of Kibum’s erection. He had never heard Kibum speak any uncouth words, but he was sure any words that came out of Kibum’s lips would sound as sweet as candy. He wanted to hear the older speak dirtily, speak vulgarly, to convey his burning desire in a way Kevin could fully understand.
Kibum hesitated. It wasn’t his usual self to just start cussing in full blown vulgarities. He had never been too fond of them, but he remembered the times Kevin would use these words, and he loved those moments where Kevin was looking at him is total want, as if waiting to ravish him completely. He knew he was feeling a similar need, and those words just rolled off his tongue naturally. “Kevin, if you could so nicely let me fuck your pretty little mouth, I’d bring you somewhere after this appointment. And at there, I wouldn’t let you off without hearing you scream.”
Kevin didn’t understand why he blushed. It might be the promise of them having sex later, or that Kibum really did as he asked. He wished Kibum had used the word “fuck” twice, going “I wouldn’t let you off without fucking you senseless” or something, but it sounded more romantic in his words. It had this Kibum touch to it.
Kibum always made him feel like he wasn’t just a sex toy. Maybe he shouldn’t have been eager to hear the uncouth word, but he loved the raw desire in those words.
Kevin bit back a smile.
As he had promised, Kevin took in Kibum’s length completely, hollowing his cheeks by sucking obscenely. His teeth grazed over the sensitive skin, and then he started bobbing his head to a fast-paced rhythm, hearing Kibum mumble his name with some low moans. The older man’s tried to hide a cold shiver, biting his lower lip forcefully to curb the urge of him just thrusting wildly into the younger’s mouth.
Kevin could feel Kibum climbing towards his release, deciding to give the older man a quicker climax to relieve him from his pain of multitasking. The older man’s breaths quickened along with Kevin’s faster ministrations, himself aiding Kevin by buckling his hips to a similar tempo, heavily panting.
“Kevin…” Kibum sighed, frown still evident as his erection pulsated in the younger’s mouth, throbbing for relief. There was a hint of whine in the call, desperate state causing his knuckles to turn white as his hands curled intensely around the steering wheel.
There was a jerk in Kibum’s movements, the older man pausing before releasing his load in Kevin’s mouth. The surge of cum filled up the spaces, forcing Kevin to pull away, pleased with himself. Kevin then helped himself up, swallowing the thick fluid before pressing a quick kiss on Kibum’s sweaty forehead, smiling.
“Should I dress you back up?” Kevin giggled, while the older man fumbled to hide his sensitive area from view, trying his very best to keep his eyes on the road. They stopped at another traffic light, Kibum then grabbing Kevin roughly by his collar, crashing their lips together for a fierce kiss. He prodded out his tongue to taste every corner in the younger’s mouth, unwilling to voice out his thoughts.
He had this feeling of emptiness lingering. If only Kevin needn’t go to some other man, because even after Kibum released, it felt like Kevin was still leaving him high and dry.
Kevin responded with the same enthusiasm, fingers clinging onto Kibum’s shirt as he fought the older’s tongue for dominance. He was slightly turned on by Kibum’s state – the sweaty, flushed face still burning red, and those eyes that were hooded with lust. The younger man knew it would be difficult going to an appointment this way, when all he wanted was for Kibum to finish what he himself started.
Sex still lingered in the air, between their heated kisses, until a loud horn from the car behind brought them back down to Earth.
Kevin pulled away first, panting with lips parted, a tint of red colouring his otherwise pale cheeks. Kibum took a second to register the green light, then stepping on the accelerator and then reminding himself of the location he had to send Kevin to. The two kept silent, unwilling to break whatever unknown bond they had formed with one another.
Was it still plain friendship between them?
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