Kibum sat on the couch next to Jonghyun, his legs crisscrossed on the cushions. Jonghyun had picked him up and together they drove to his house. “Your parents aren’t here?” Kibum asks, looking around and Jonghyun smiles. “Abeoji’s out on a business trip and my eomma’s visiting a friend,” He leans close to Kibum. “So it’s just you and me.” He smiles and Kibum smiles back, scooting into his body and placing a hand to Jonghyuns shoulder. “So?” He asks and Jonghyun grins. “Wanna watch a movie?” He asks, trying to ignore the pressure of Kibums fingers against his shoulder. “What did you rent?” Kibum asks, blinking his almond eyes and moving to the other end of the couch. A brief flicker of disappoint flashes across Jonghyuns face. “Why’d you move away?” Kibum shrugs. “I like stretching my legs out.” He says with a smile, spreading his legs across the small sofa and resting the heels of his feet on Jonghyuns thighs. Jonghyun cracks a smile, reaching for the remote and pressing play. He had already set up the movie, making sure it was something Kibum would enjoy watching. “Ponyo?” Kibum asks brightly, peering at Jonghyun with sparkling eyes. 

“Yeah, I thought you wouldn't mind watching it again.” Kibums smile widens. “I could watch Studio Ghilbi films over and over.” 

“I did a good job then?” Jonghyun asks, blinking his round eyes. KIbum lets out a light sigh, reaching forward to tug at Jonghyuns silver bangs. “Yes, good job.” He smiles warmly, flomping back and making himself comfortable as the movie began to play. Jonghyun stares at him, watching the reflection of the movie twinkle in his eyes. “Hey, how’s your music coming along? What did the professor say?” Kibum asks, his voice cutting softly into the movie. “It’s going really well, Professor Hae-sol says that I have talent.” Kibum turns his head, looking away from the movie and at Jonghyun. “Really?” Jonghyun nods, his teeth shining in the darkened room. “Yeah, whenever I finish a song, you’ll be the first to hear it.” Although Jonghyun couldn’t clearly see it, he could hear it in Kibums voice. “I’m honored Jonghyun.”

They were silent, the only sounds in the living room the faint noises of the movie and the rhythmic beating of their hearts. About an hour into the movie, Jonghyun felt something slide up and down his thigh and then he remembered that it was Kibums foot. Kibum slid his foot forward, his toes brushing against the front of Jonghyuns sweats. And then Jonghyun felt a faint pressure, pushing into his crotch. “Kibum…” He whispered his name, but the younger was focused on the movie, his eyes gleaming against the film light. The pressure was stronger now, his toes rubbing roughly against Jonghyuns crotch. Jonghyun clenched the sofa cushion when he felt his body warm. Kibum continued to him with his toes, eyes never wavering from the screen. He was teasing Jonghyun, testing his self-control. Well, Jonghyun wasn’t in the mood to hold back. Kibums pinky poked into his crotch and Jonghyun allowed himself to get a hard-on. “You asked for it.” He huffs, reaching a hand to Kibums ankles, sweeping his legs apart and crawling in between them. “What are you doing? I’m watching the movie…” Kibum mumbles, peering up at Jonghyun. 

Jonghyun smirks. “Don’t play dumb.” He murmurs and a grin teased at the corner of Kibums pretty lips. “Why tease me in such ways when I’m trying to be a more hormone-controlled boyfriend.” Jonghyun says, almost pouting and Kibums lips break out into a full grin. “Because, your reactions are the best for me.” Jonghyun a brow, raising his hands to pin Kibums wrists above his head. “How so?” Kibum smiles. “You get excited like this…” His eyes drop down to the front of Jonghyuns sweatpants and Jonghyuns voice dipped down an octave at the realization. “Oh....” He his lips and smirks. “Oh.” He repeats, biting his lip. Kibum looks away from his now intense eyes and Jonghyun smiles, moving a hand to Kibums chin. “Look at me.” He commands gently, pinching Kibums chin and turning him until they were staring into each others eyes. A few seconds passed before their lips met, molding into each others mouths, eyes fluttering as they kissed. “You should….pause the movie…” Kibum pants and Jonghyun chuckles. “Why?”

“I want to finish it later.” Jonghyun grins, leaning forward to whisper into his ear. “It’s fine, “ His breath was hot and ticklish. “You won’t be able to hear any spoilers.” Kibum knew what that meant, if he didn’t take his glasses off now they were going to get broken. That was something he was sure of. He could feel it in his heart as Jonghyun lowered to his neck. 

The couch creaked under their weight and there was a brief moment when Kibum thought that it would break. His glasses were placed safely on the ottoman and his arms were slung around Jonghyuns shoulders. “We have a bad habit.” He huffs as Jonghyun ed into him. “No, you have a bad habit, I happen to have an addiction.” He murmurs, his bangs slick with sweat, swinging back and forth in front of his face as he hit into Kibum. “Are you doing drugs?” Kibum asks, his eyes squinted, Jonghyun laughs. “I thought that’d be obvious Kibum. If I’m doing you then I must also be doing drugs.” He watched as Kibums expression tensed in pleasure, before adding. “Because you’re my --I can’t get enough of you.”

“You’re such a romanticist.”

“You love it.” Jonghyun winks, his eyebrows creasing as he felt his abdomen tighten. He leans forward, humming lowly against Kibums lips as he trembled inside of him. This, this moment, as Kibum moaned for him, only he could experience such a pleasure with Kibum. No one could see Kibum in such an aroused, sensual state. This sight was for Jonghyuns eyes and Jonghyuns eyes only. Kibum shuddered underneath him and his lips gasped apart. Jonghyun s into him, whispering against his neck. “ for me, cutie.”

Kibum fumbled for the remote, his eyes heavy, legs and hips like lead on his body. “You broke me.” He mumbles, his voice drowsed with sleep and the after-effects of their rough love making. Jonghyun chuckles. “Sorry.” He apologizes in English and Kibum shoves him. “You aren’t.” He clutched the blanket tighter around his bare body, pressing play on the remote and staring blankly at the screen. Jonghyun smiles, rising from the couch and bending down to pick up their discarded clothes. He reaches for Kibums glasses and smiles softly. “Kibum, you can’t see a thing without your glasses.” He turns to him. “Let me put them…..” He trails off, eyes dancing across Kibums face as he slept. The younger had managed to doze off, his head lolling against his chest, legs splayed across the couch, the blanket drooping to reveal his shoulder. The corner of Jonghyuns lips curl upward into a fond smile. He steps towards Kibum, placing his glasses next to his legs and reaching to pull him up. “Okay, here goes.” He takes a deep breath, slinging Kibums arm over his shoulders and then reaching back for his other one. He makes a face, fumbling for his wrist as he pulled him up, leaning him against his back. He takes another deep breath, both of Kibums arms now resting on his shoulders, he bends down, sliding his hand under Kibums thighs and heaving him up. He stumbled forward, stubbing his toe against the table. “.” He cusses, slowly trudging forward, Kibum weighing heavily against his back. “Bummie...you’re heavy..” He pants, moving slowly to his room. The blanket slipped off of him as Jonghyun laid him down on his bed. Letting out a heavy breath and pushing his silver bangs back, he stares at Kibum. Leaning forward he kisses his forehead. With a small smile, he steps back, admiring his sleeping boyfriend. “Sleep ti--” His words were cut off by a faint ringing, trickling from the living room. 

Jonghyun bends down, picking up the blanket and draping it over Kibums bare body. Closing the door, he hurries towards the living room, searching for the ringing sound. He flicks up the switch and light floods the room. KIbums phone was ringing loudly in the pocket of his shorts. Walking over, Jonghyun bends down, pulling it out and reading the caller ID. Hyun. He grins, sliding it to answer. “Hello? Kibum?”

“Hello, Woohyun, Kibum’s sleeping right now.” He replies, sitting down on the couch, crossing his legs. “Jonghyun?” There was an under tone of surprise in his voice. “Why are you calling so late?” Jonghyun asks. 

“I just wanted to talk.”

“You can talk to him at school.” Woohyun chuckles and Jonghyun grins. “Call in the morning, he’s broken right now.” 

“What?”

“I broke him.”

“Like hell you did.”

“Oh, I did. His voice is hoarse and he can barely walk. I’ll have to give him a massage in the morning.” He smirks, crossing his legs. “You’ll never know how to gently yet slowly break Kibum. How beautiful he sounds when he’s calling your name. You’ll never have the chance of healing him after pleasing him so much he breaks. ” Woohyun doesn’t say anything. Jonghyun takes a deep breath, closing his eyes and then slowly opening them. “ off, hyun.”He mocks the nickname they had given each other and hangs up. 

Dubu Speaking

Well then Saturday Night movie watching quickly took a turn. Kibum intiated the JongKey love making, ahaha. I wanted to show that Jonghyun isn't the only one who's ;)

Woohyun called at around 11, yeah, a little late don't ya think hyun? (Jonghyun told him off)

Uuuum, hope you all enjoyed!

Thanks for reading!!! 

Till the next chapter!

And I plan on making Kibum become an emotional cutie when jonghyun shows him the song, aaaah, can't wait.