Story Time 6

Another Collab piece

Reverse Rogue

Jinki broke his own previous record for holding their breath underwater, surfacing only a few seconds after Kibum did. They huffed at each other, droplets flying from their mouths at the force of their exhales. And when their lungs stopped burning so much they grinned, the expression blooming into loud guffaws within seconds.

Kibum abruptly jumped onto Jinki like a baby Koala and demanded a swim-ride, jiggling himself and splashing water all around them with his childish movements.

"Goooo~!" he insisted.

"Bum, you're really heavy you know? Even with buoyancy you're heavy what the hell..."

"That's 'cause I'm pregnant. Taco and I will be giving birth in about 3 hours. Now move your before my water breaks."

Not really the strongest of swimmers, Jinki was making a valiant effort to keep both of their heads above water, but Kibum's constant shifting wasn't doing much to help. After the last accidental nose-ful of chlorinated water ripped through his sinuses, Jinki stopped in the shallow end taking a seat with Kibum securely in his lap.

"What was that, like ten minutes? Jeez gramps, you're no fun." A petulant Kibum is always a joy.

"Sorry but the Jinki-coaster is closed. Please see the ticket booth for all refunds." Starting to remove Kibum from his lap, Jinki's hands gripped the sides of the other's waist, but tightened ankles prevented him from making a clean getaway.

"I'm not going anywhere."

"You're so weird and prickly though..." Jinki protested, whining like a little boy but latching his own arms around the other. He set them afloat back into the shallows where they drifted like a human oyster. He ran his hands over the length of Kibum's legs underwater, thick hair pricking the insides of his soft palms with every inch downward. "You have like... hair everywhere."

Kibum tilted his head and smiled affectionately. "My little baby~" he cooed, leaning in and kissing the other's forehead carefully, continuing to tease. "Always so old and slow and... boring~ Exactly like a sea turtle. And! You're just as squishy and wrinkly too, hehe~" he leaned in till their noses brushed. "Even when you're hard and I'm inside yo--"

"Yah yah yah...!" Jinki warned.

"Fine. Speaking of wrinkly, my toes feel weird. Will you look at them for me?" Unwrapping himself from Jinki's torso, Kibum slipped a foot out of the water and posed like a dancing girl waiting for her slipper to be removed.

Jinki grabbed the proffered ankle and started his examination.

"This little piggy went to market...This little piggy went home..All these little piggies are hairy and wrinkled so maybe we should dry out a bit." Tugging his ankle, Jinki pulled Kibum back into his lap and stood up on wobbly legs, teetering towards their pool chairs.

"Hairy and wrinkly, soft and small. Full of Nutrition, Jinki's Balls!" Kibum sang until he was unceremoniously plopped into the chair.

"Ah, appu da..." he groaned, petting his hurt . "Yah... don't be so touchy this early in the morning. I even invited you for a swim and all when my parents expressly forbade it after the last time."

Jinki dried himself with a towel. "The last time you were trying to molest me when they walked in on us, remember?" He tapped his chin mockingly. "That might have something to do with it, hmm."

Kibum smirked. "Well, they're not coming back for days now, so I can molest you in peace~" He made grabby hands and squeezed the air as if squeezing someone's voluminous s. Jinki cringed at the action, bundling his towel up and throwing it at Kibum's face. His aim was excellent.

"Pfmbmp...RUDE!"

Not about to take such blatant disrespect lying down, Jinki was flung forward when a wild Kibum sprung onto his back and began a tickle assault that brought Jinki to his knees.

"Ha ha ha..Stop It...Ha..I'm Serious."

"No. You've been exceedingly grumpy today and I'm not going to tolerate it anymore." Hands that tickled under Jinki's arms ran down his sides and behind his knees digging in and taking off just as quickly, leaving the poor kid a teary eyed mess.

Jinki rolled around on the ground, feeling new dampness cover his cheeks. "Ahahaha~" he barked, clutching his midriff more urgently than swatting the other away. It left Kibum free to do whatever he wanted with his shuddering body. And anyone looking could tell he wanted to do a /lot/.

"Sheesh you're so sensitive, I thought only touching your got this reaction." Jinki howled helplessly, squirming like an earthworm under a microscope. "Apparently I thought wrong~" Kibum tilted his head, formulating more mischief for the other.

"Ahahaha huk--! No Kibum someone will see!" Jinki fastened claws on the elastic of his straining swimming trunks.

But there is more than one road to paradise and Jinki was made aware when hands started sliding up the legs of his shorts. Nails thrummed up the landscape of his meaty thighs, crawling up to his waist and quickly disrobed Jinki of the fabric hiding his groin.

Exposure. Exactly what Jinki DIDN'T want because he may have been hiding a special something from Kibum that had now ruined his otherwise perfect plans. On the off chance the Kibum hadn't noticed, Jinki swiftly rolled onto his stomach, thighs clamped shut.

"Y-you..." Kibum started, not sure if his eyes had deceived him or if the light had been playing tricks on his senses. Maybe he was just tired because--because /that/ wasn't possible right?

"J-Jin, you..." He curled his palms around the other's exposed hipbones, tightening his grip and hearing the other whimper softly. His fingertips grazed over a circular scab, and when he felt around some more Jinki moaned his name.

"Why didn't you tell me...?" Kibum demanded softly. "Why didn't you say something? I would've come with you. I would've sat next to you and held your hand. Why didn't you--?"

"It's OK..." the other shook his head against the serrated tiles that lined the sides of the pool. As if he had the right to dismiss such a big thing. He didn't. He definitely didn't. "It wasn't too bad. It didn't hurt so much."

"Still!"

"Bum..."

"I want to see it." Kibum grit his teeth, voice gaining strength. He tried to pull the other's resisting body to face him. "Show me."

When Jinki was forcefully flipped onto his back again a full moon shone on the crease of his groin, the ink a mix of silver and grey; waxed to full strength and perfect even in all its imperfections.

"You weren't supposed to see it 'til tonight. Getting it done was kind of like a going away party. After this, I don't plan to do anything else on my own." Heaviness settled on Jinki's shoulders. Revealing his intentions to Kibum ahead of the binding ceremony that would take place in a few hours was not the way he wanted to go about this. Deciding to join the Kim pack was hard, as it meant denying his own Lee heritage, his rogue life and with it the last vestiges of Jinki's independence.

Yet Jinki was determined. Forgetting the years spent telling himself that he needed no one and nothing, Jinki only thought of the last six months he'd spent being addicted to Kibum, needing his presence as much as oxygen. Tangible pain struck his chest at the thought of living the rest of his life without the tawny wolf beside him. Taking the mark was the easy part. Telling Kibum that he had staged a coup against the younger's own plans to go rogue alongside Jinki was the hard part.

"Stupid stupid idiot..." Kibum muttered under his breath before hauling the other up by his neck and hugging him tightly. "You ing idiot..." he sobbed, clawing at Jinki's back and pressing their chests as close together as they could get. When he pulled back a little for the kiss, his mouth easily found the other's. And he kept the kiss going, kept weeping between their cheeks despite the debilitating effect it had on his lungs.

"How could you do this without talking to me first?!" he demanded when they could pry away from one another.

"Hey, you can get that sunburst tattoo you keep talking about now..." Jinki joked despite the obvious fright in his voice. "Didn't you always say I remind you of the sun? We'll be matching then..." he mumbled to his exposed lap, where the other's hands kneaded his flesh absent-mindedly.

"Jin..." Kibum shook his head. "Baby, I know I said we should run away and be omegas together, but if this is what you want..." he cupped the other's face gently. "I will never leave your side. Ever. I promise it. You are my everything starting now, and I will never let anything take you away from me."

Jinki tilted his head and smiled.

"Are you getting sentimental in your old age? Where's my phone? I need a picture of the sniveling baby.."

"Shut up, stupid. Like I shouldn't cry when you practically ask me to marry you. Your becoming a Kim is a big ing deal, alright. So deal with the tears for a bit." A flustered Kibum was soon smothered in kisses. Every surface of his face was pecked and teased as giggles soon joined the affectionate frenzy. Arms and legs tangled and tugged and somewhere along the way the formerly friendly atmosphere tinted red with lustful desire. Running just under the surface, both could feel their beasts fighting to breach the spiritual gates inside of them, but that would have to wait for the night...for the moon.

Written with the amazingly talented Isadora_Quagmire whose gift far eclipses my own paltry attempts at writing.

 

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