[ All Kwang does when Bam speaks is to tip his back a fraction more, eyes closing, a blissful look on his face. he loves this - loves the heft of Bam's erection on his tongue, loves the slow but steady movement of Bam's hips, loves the low tone of his voice, loves the salty tang of his precome. It's gentle, funnily enough, and Kwang reaches up, fingers tracing shapes over the back of Bam's thighs, his ass, as encouraging as he can without being able to talk.
He hums, too, because he doesn't want Bam to hold on. He doesn't have to. He should most definitely come down Kwang's throat, and see just how that has turned Kwang on, who is now rock hard in his pants, enjoying the situation all too much. He actually moves a hand down to slip past the waistband of his loose pants, fisting his own erection and moving in rhythm with Bam's hips.
He opens his eyes again, looks at Bam from under his eyelashes, a silent way to tell him not to hold on, please. ]
[ Bam's vaguely aware of how Kwang is moving to touch himself and he'd protest, if he weren't on the verge of losing coherency altogether. He's reveling in the feeling of being touched and having all that perfect heat surrounding him. The look on Kwang's (perfect, gorgeous, ethereal, beautiful, highly kissable) face sort of isn't helping. Bam groans again, looking down, meeting Kwang's eyes.
Another groan, this one louder and longer, accompanied by a little thunking sound when he gets slightly more aggressive with the headboard than intended, just to keep himself from being too rough with Kwang instead. Not that it's likely he would, but he's cautious. As far as he's concerned, Kwang deserves the absolute best. For a hundred reasons, not the least of which is the fact that he's driving Bam right out of his mind.
If he doesn't want Bam to hold on, then he's not going to hold on. A few more of those rhythmic movements of his hips and he can feel his body straining, thighs shaking a little as Kwang's mouth and his last few gentle thrusts forward pull him over with Kwang's name on his lips just a second before.
It's a good thing he's hanging onto that headboard for dear life. ]
[ Kwang is reminded of a conversation he and Bam had previously, when Bam asked all sorts of things about Kwang and Ten's relationship. It's now obvious why - it was then, already, Bam testing the waters and seeking to know boundaries - but it makes Kwang smile anyway to think back on it, the two of them discussing how sex doesn't have to be built-up so much to be amazing.
Because right now, Kwang feels pretty damn amazing, and Bam feels amazing above him, and the whole thing is sweetly intense, and it's exactly what he meant before. His eyes travel over Bam's body, one hand moving to trail up his chest, skin beautifully soft against his fingertips. He moans rhythmically with his own hand moving over his erection, with the movement of Bam's hips, feeling him tense and stutter and falter, which makes Kwang swallow him down even further, sucking hard around him, until Bam is coming.
Kwang takes it, swallowing and licking Bam clean afterwards with little kitten licks, careful not to make it uncomfortable for him, pulling back when he's done, eyes glazing over as he looks up at Bam with the most satisfied look on his face. ]
[ There's a moment there where Bam's hazy mind only comes up with one thought. Wow, Ten is lucky. Then, of course, he has to pause. Because he's with Kwang now. So he's lucky too, isn't he? Extremely so, to be with this beautiful, hot, talented, thoughtful person.
He's thinking a lot of nice adjectives as he rides through his orgasm, moaning a little when he feels Kwang's tongue licking him clean. It's exactly too much. Or somehow also just right. Hanging his head a little, he smiles dazedly at Kwang. ]
Yeah? Do I? [ he queries breathlessly, shimmying back and draping over Kwang carefully. ] Mind if I have a taste? [ He hovers close to Kwang's lips, hoping for a kiss.
But also not wanting to overstep if that would make Kwang uncomfortable. He's aware of as much and holds back a bit. But it's a close call, because he's been thinking about kissing Kwang for awhile now. His hands wander, finding Kwang's wrists, not to restrict, but to feel out what he's doing. ]
Want me to do that? Or do you want something else?
[ Kwang hums, leaning his head back against the headboard and smiling, looking very pleased - with himself, with the situation. He licks his lips and nods when Bam moves and speaks, closing the distance between them and kissing him, something breathless in it.
He lets it linger, slow and languid, his own hand slowing down over himself where he's stroking himself, still in his pants. When he pulls back, Bam speaks again, and Kwang looks at him with desire and softness all rolled into one heavy-lidded look. He slips his hand out, and opens his hands in a come at me gesture. ]
Do whatever you'd like to do, darling. I'm definitely willing for you to.
[ Bam really, really likes that look on Kwang and he doesn't hide as much, grinning a little while he leans back a bit. Of course, he's just as quick to sink into the kiss, lingering alongside Kwang without any hint of rushing or hurrying in any of his movements.
When he does draw back, he does so just enough that he can look Kwang over appreciatively.
His hand falls to rest between the other's legs, cupping him a little. Adding just a little pressure. ] I can sort of see that.
Mind if we go a bit further? [ he asks, cocking his head to the side. ]
[ Sensing that openness makes Bam feel more comfortable. And maybe a bit bolder, not that he seems to really need a lot of help in shedding his inhibitions.
As evidenced by his answer to that question: ] For a ride, maybe? [ he says, chuckling softly.
Yes, it's very bad. He's very bad and his sense of humor is suspect. But maybe he'll coax a smile out of Kwang anyway? He's already been very lucky so far today. ]
[ For a second, Kwang doesn't say anything, looks back at Bam with what he hopes manages to be an extremely blank look. But he can't hold it, soon dissolving into laughter, his features brightening as he moves his hands to Bam's ass. ]
[ Bam waits and waits to see what Kwang will do, laughing along when he hears the other man's chuckling. ] You are very cute, you know that? [ He means Kwang's appearance, but also that cheeky streak.
That's pretty adorable. ] If you're up for it, and it seems like you are, why don't I help you out of those pants?
[ It's like he can't resist. ] Lookin' kinda tight there.
[ Waggling his eyebrows, Kwang runs his hands up and down the sides of Bam's thighs idly as they flirt and laugh. Looks like they can both be very cheeky. ]
Flattery will get you anywhere, including in my pants.
[ Especially there, Kwang thinks with an amused grin as he bites his lip, giving Bam a look, a little more serious now, eyes a little hooded. ]
Yeah, you should definitely help me out. And maybe I can help opening you up?
[ The mood's light, heated, but not too heavy or intense. It's a good place to be for their first such encounter. Bam's feeling very relaxed and has no problem grinning along with Kwang.
He leans over, maybe stealing a quick kiss. ] Good, because that's exactly where I wanna be.
[ Scooting down a little, he makes room for himself so he can start tugging on Kwang's pants. ]
Sure, once we're both naked, you can totally help me out there, [ he says as he pulls Kwang's pants over his hips and down his thighs. He's not shy at looking everywhere he's unveiling either. ]
[ Without any hesitation, Kwang lifts his hips, helping Bam along until he's pantsless, too, and then flicks his shirt off of his chest quickly, finally naked himself. He shifts to push his pants off to the floor, potentially giving Bam a view of his upper back, of the tattoo there.
Now naked, he smirks, hands running up along the back of Bam's thighs again. ]
Hey, looks like it, [ Bam replies, matching Kwang's smirk with his own. Then, expression softening a bit, he cocks his head to the side, like he's nodding toward Kwang's back. ]
That's beautiful. Not as gorgeous as you, but very beautiful.
[ He settles in close to Kwang again, sighing contentedly at the feeling of his warmth. His legs part a little more as Kwang touches him, his entire body relaxing over Kwang's. ]
[ Without hurry, Kwang touches Bam, fingers trailing up his ass, to his back, his hips, and back down. He gives him a tiny smile. ]
Hm. You're gorgeous, too. Damn. So much leg.
[ And here he thought he had some long legs. Look at those. Wow. He traces a hand up along Bam's chest, to curl around his neck, pulling him gently closer, for a quick kiss. ]
[ Bam takes the touching as an invitation to do some of his own, running his hand along Kwang's side. Up, then down. Then he does the same on the other side. Stopping only to shiver a little as he's touched as well.
The comment about his legs makes him grin a little as he leans in to be kissed. And to kiss Kwang in return, slow and a little lazy. ]
Yeah, please, [ he says in response to the question. ] Speaking of gorgeous, what about your hands?
[ He catches one with his own, kissing the palm of it softly. ]
Maybe before too long I'll get my long legs around your waist. [ Not right now though. He's got something else on the agenda first. ]
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He hums, too, because he doesn't want Bam to hold on. He doesn't have to. He should most definitely come down Kwang's throat, and see just how that has turned Kwang on, who is now rock hard in his pants, enjoying the situation all too much. He actually moves a hand down to slip past the waistband of his loose pants, fisting his own erection and moving in rhythm with Bam's hips.
He opens his eyes again, looks at Bam from under his eyelashes, a silent way to tell him not to hold on, please. ]
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Another groan, this one louder and longer, accompanied by a little thunking sound when he gets slightly more aggressive with the headboard than intended, just to keep himself from being too rough with Kwang instead. Not that it's likely he would, but he's cautious. As far as he's concerned, Kwang deserves the absolute best. For a hundred reasons, not the least of which is the fact that he's driving Bam right out of his mind.
If he doesn't want Bam to hold on, then he's not going to hold on. A few more of those rhythmic movements of his hips and he can feel his body straining, thighs shaking a little as Kwang's mouth and his last few gentle thrusts forward pull him over with Kwang's name on his lips just a second before.
It's a good thing he's hanging onto that headboard for dear life. ]
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Because right now, Kwang feels pretty damn amazing, and Bam feels amazing above him, and the whole thing is sweetly intense, and it's exactly what he meant before. His eyes travel over Bam's body, one hand moving to trail up his chest, skin beautifully soft against his fingertips. He moans rhythmically with his own hand moving over his erection, with the movement of Bam's hips, feeling him tense and stutter and falter, which makes Kwang swallow him down even further, sucking hard around him, until Bam is coming.
Kwang takes it, swallowing and licking Bam clean afterwards with little kitten licks, careful not to make it uncomfortable for him, pulling back when he's done, eyes glazing over as he looks up at Bam with the most satisfied look on his face. ]
Damn, you taste nice.
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He's thinking a lot of nice adjectives as he rides through his orgasm, moaning a little when he feels Kwang's tongue licking him clean. It's exactly too much. Or somehow also just right. Hanging his head a little, he smiles dazedly at Kwang. ]
Yeah? Do I? [ he queries breathlessly, shimmying back and draping over Kwang carefully. ] Mind if I have a taste? [ He hovers close to Kwang's lips, hoping for a kiss.
But also not wanting to overstep if that would make Kwang uncomfortable. He's aware of as much and holds back a bit. But it's a close call, because he's been thinking about kissing Kwang for awhile now. His hands wander, finding Kwang's wrists, not to restrict, but to feel out what he's doing. ]
Want me to do that? Or do you want something else?
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He lets it linger, slow and languid, his own hand slowing down over himself where he's stroking himself, still in his pants. When he pulls back, Bam speaks again, and Kwang looks at him with desire and softness all rolled into one heavy-lidded look. He slips his hand out, and opens his hands in a come at me gesture. ]
Do whatever you'd like to do, darling. I'm definitely willing for you to.
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When he does draw back, he does so just enough that he can look Kwang over appreciatively.
His hand falls to rest between the other's legs, cupping him a little. Adding just a little pressure. ] I can sort of see that.
Mind if we go a bit further? [ he asks, cocking his head to the side. ]
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Where do you want to go?
[ He's pretty open to all things and he's pretty sure it's obvious, and now he's definitely interested, wondering exactly what Bam has in mind. ]
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As evidenced by his answer to that question: ] For a ride, maybe? [ he says, chuckling softly.
Yes, it's very bad. He's very bad and his sense of humor is suspect. But maybe he'll coax a smile out of Kwang anyway? He's already been very lucky so far today. ]
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Who would I be to refuse such an offer, truly?
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That's pretty adorable. ] If you're up for it, and it seems like you are, why don't I help you out of those pants?
[ It's like he can't resist. ] Lookin' kinda tight there.
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Flattery will get you anywhere, including in my pants.
[ Especially there, Kwang thinks with an amused grin as he bites his lip, giving Bam a look, a little more serious now, eyes a little hooded. ]
Yeah, you should definitely help me out. And maybe I can help opening you up?
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He leans over, maybe stealing a quick kiss. ] Good, because that's exactly where I wanna be.
[ Scooting down a little, he makes room for himself so he can start tugging on Kwang's pants. ]
Sure, once we're both naked, you can totally help me out there, [ he says as he pulls Kwang's pants over his hips and down his thighs. He's not shy at looking everywhere he's unveiling either. ]
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Now naked, he smirks, hands running up along the back of Bam's thighs again. ]
Looks like we're both naked.
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That's beautiful. Not as gorgeous as you, but very beautiful.
[ He settles in close to Kwang again, sighing contentedly at the feeling of his warmth. His legs part a little more as Kwang touches him, his entire body relaxing over Kwang's. ]
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Hm. You're gorgeous, too. Damn. So much leg.
[ And here he thought he had some long legs. Look at those. Wow. He traces a hand up along Bam's chest, to curl around his neck, pulling him gently closer, for a quick kiss. ]
You want my fingers?
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The comment about his legs makes him grin a little as he leans in to be kissed. And to kiss Kwang in return, slow and a little lazy. ]
Yeah, please, [ he says in response to the question. ] Speaking of gorgeous, what about your hands?
[ He catches one with his own, kissing the palm of it softly. ]
Maybe before too long I'll get my long legs around your waist. [ Not right now though. He's got something else on the agenda first. ]