Minho woke up first. The first thing he saw that morning made him chuckle. The guy looking soft and fluffy and cutie pootie until that marked collarbone stole the spotlight. 

Minho combed Taemin’s hair and pecked his forehead. 

“What time is this, Minho?” Taemin rubbed his eyes.

“Early.” Minho kissed his shoulder.

“Good.” Taemin climbed on top of Minho, they were skin to skin now. 

“Tell me, how much did you enjoy it last night?” Taemin’s face inch away from Minho’s.

“It was not so bad.” Minho laughed. The urge to kiss those full lips was big.

“Really? But you were so high, like animal in heat.” 

Minho coughed because where was the lie? He remembered exactly how eager he was the night before. And seriously, why was he so loud? He was extremely embarrassed by his own action. 

“Oh my God, Minho, look at you.” Taemin squeezed him under there and Minho moaned breathlessly. “You are in hard again. We are not even doing anything yet.”

Yes, right now Minho was already hard just by skin to skin contact with Taemin, he was so ready for another round.

“Aaarrrgh .” Minho groaned, kissing Taemin hard and making love to him senseless.

That day Minho and Taemin were late for work because of their bed activity. Taemin had to cover the purple bruises with make up. He complained at Minho for marking him in such uncovered places.

Things have changed. They always went home on time because they wanted to see each other so much. They spent a lot of time together. They went out for just a short coffee date. 

There was one time Minho drove his car in high speed to Taemin’s office just to ask him to spread his legs for Minho. And Minho made Taemin nervous as hell because he didn’t lock the ing door and anyone could come in any minutes.

Just like today Taemin s