“……Goodnight.”
Hyedam, who expected some reaction from Leo—who remained still—pulled out a flimsy excuse and tried to slip away.
“Goodnight is just the beginning.”
Before Hyedam could escape through the gap, Leo took a step closer, trapping him between the wall and himself. Hyedam pressed his lips tightly together.
“Don’t you want to?”
The whisper near his ear made every cell in his body, long asleep, stir awake. Without Leo doing anything in particular, the deep heat inside him flared, and his body grew damp.
*Tap.*
Hyedam, who had awkwardly turned his head to avoid Leo, flinched as Leo’s lips brushed against his nape. His lips trailed down his neck, shoulders, and behind his ear, and when they nibbled at his earlobe, Hyedam’s eyes squeezed shut. A small, uncontrollable sound escaped his barely parted lips. His dormant senses awakened on their own, recalling the memories of that day.
“Here you are.”
A soft chuckle accompanied Leo’s warm breath, tickling the fine hairs on his earlobe. As Leo’s teeth grazed his earlobe, Hyedam’s hands reached for Leo’s shoulders.
“G-Goodnight…”
Hyedam, clutching Leo’s collar, barely managed to push the words out. He frantically searched for an excuse—whether it was because it felt like that day, or because it was cold, or because he was lonely, or because the coffee scent was making him ravenous.
“Sleep with me.”
Leo’s lips, holding his earlobe between them, flicked it with his tongue and bit down gently. Hyedam’s head tilted back involuntarily. If Junseok had asked him to sleep together, he would have laughed. He wouldn’t have hesitated to wrap his arms around that big body and feel its warmth. On cold nights, he had even clung to Junseok, who grumbled and pushed him away.
But Leo’s words held no lighthearted teasing. Hyedam knew better than anyone what lay beneath them. Before he realized it, Leo’s arm had already wrapped around his waist, and Leo’s restless hand slipped under Hyedam’s T-shirt.
“The bed… is too small.”
“That’s why it’ll be better.”
A large hand, warm with heat, slowly traced Hyedam’s back. As it slid up his spine and grazed his side, Hyedam’s breath hitched.
Leo’s lips, done teasing his earlobe, found the dimple on his cheek. Leo’s pheromones, flowing freely, chased after Hyedam’s, which were desperately seeking refuge. Swept up in the relentless, seductive pheromones coursing through his body, Hyedam finally opened his eyes—only to meet Leo’s gaze, watching him intently.
His eyes, an unfathomable deep green with flickering light, mesmerized Hyedam. Leo’s lips slowly pressed against his, and there was no urgency or clumsiness in his pheromones, lips, or movements.
If Hyedam pushed him away firmly now, Leo would surely let him go.
Their lips, softly pressing and blending as one, repeated the motion until Hyedam’s tightly closed lips parted. The pheromones, which had been lingering as if seeking permission, suddenly changed.
With that small act of opening his lips, Leo transformed. Hyedam’s arms wrapped around Leo’s neck as he accepted Leo’s rough exploration of his lips. Even as he tried to steady his ragged breath, Leo’s lips continued to roam across his face.
Hyedam inhaled sharply, and as he exhaled shakily, Leo chuckled softly and nibbled at the tip of his nose. Ignoring any protest, Leo blocked his lips and began undressing him. One by one, Hyedam’s clothes disappeared under Leo’s hands.
Leo savored the soft skin beneath his touch. His lips, which had been playing with Hyedam’s clumsy tongue, trailed down his jawline. Red marks bloomed along his collarbone, and as Leo buried his face in his chest, Hyedam’s fingers tangled in Leo’s hair.
Trapped between the wall and Leo, Hyedam was soon left without a thread of clothing, his body soaked in sweat.
An indescribable pleasure took control of Hyedam’s body. Usually filled with endless thoughts, he couldn’t focus on anything. Leo, relentless, gave him no room to breathe.
Leo’s thigh pressed between Hyedam’s trembling legs. As the fabric brushed against his sensitive, heated skin, Hyedam moaned again. From head to toe, the scorching heat melted him away. His fingers clutched at Leo’s shirt.
“Leo.”
He wanted to feel his firm skin. His instincts remembered the moment they had clung to each other without a gap. He already knew the ecstasy and pleasure Leo brought. He knew this wasn’t the end, that there was more to come, so his hand slipped under Leo’s T-shirt.
A smile tugged at Hyedam’s lips as he traced Leo’s heated torso. His muscles rippled under his touch, and Leo’s breath grew uneven. Was this why Leo had been so insistent on touching him? The feeling of controlling Leo’s perfect body with his hands was exhilarating.
Leo’s abs twitched, and a soft laugh escaped his lips. As Leo’s hand gripped his buttocks, Hyedam’s fingers scratched down Leo’s broad chest.
Placing his palm over Leo’s chest, Hyedam felt his heart racing. He looked up at Leo, whose green eyes shimmered with desire. The hand toying with his buttocks found its way to the damp, sensitive spot between his legs.
“Do you want to sleep with me now?”
Instead of answering, Hyedam closed his eyes. He couldn’t even form a proper response to the sensations Leo’s fingers evoked. He ground himself against Leo’s firm thigh.
“As I want.”
Leo bit his earlobe again, and Hyedam’s body trembled. The fabric between them was already soaked. Hyedam wanted to savor him a little longer, and Leo wanted to take his time tasting Hyedam, but Leo was reaching his limit.
“No.”
Neither Hyedam, who uttered the refusal, nor Leo, who heard it, paid any attention to the word. As soon as the rejection left Hyedam’s lips, Leo tore off his T-shirt. Lifting Hyedam by his buttocks, Leo wrapped his legs around his waist.
“Then… in the way you want.”
Hyedam, now at eye level with Leo, cupped his face with both hands. He pressed his lips to Leo’s forehead, and a sigh escaped Leo’s mouth. As Hyedam caught his breath, Leo’s lips explored every inch of his face.
Hyedam gasped for air, and as he exhaled shakily, Leo chuckled and nibbled at the tip of his nose. Ignoring any protest, Leo blocked his lips and began undressing him. One by one, Hyedam’s clothes disappeared under Leo’s hands.
Leo savored the soft skin beneath his touch. His lips, which had been playing with Hyedam’s clumsy tongue, trailed down his jawline. Red marks bloomed along his collarbone, and as Leo buried his face in his chest, Hyedam’s fingers tangled in Leo’s hair.
Trapped between the wall and Leo, Hyedam was soon left without a thread of clothing, his body soaked in sweat.
An indescribable pleasure took control of Hyedam’s body. Usually filled with endless thoughts, he couldn’t focus on anything. Leo, relentless, gave him no room to breathe.
Leo’s thigh pressed between Hyedam’s trembling legs. As the fabric brushed against his sensitive, heated skin, Hyedam moaned again. From head to toe, the scorching heat melted him away. His fingers clutched at Leo’s shirt.
“Leo.”
He wanted to feel his firm skin. His instincts remembered the moment they had clung to each other without a gap. He already knew the ecstasy and pleasure Leo brought. He knew this wasn’t the end, that there was more to come, so his hand slipped under Leo’s T-shirt.
A smile tugged at Hyedam’s lips as he traced Leo’s heated torso. His muscles rippled under his touch, and Leo’s breath grew uneven. Was this why Leo had been so insistent on touching him? The feeling of controlling Leo’s perfect body with his hands was exhilarating.
Leo’s abs twitched, and a soft laugh escaped his lips. As Leo’s hand gripped his buttocks, Hyedam’s fingers scratched down Leo’s broad chest.
Placing his palm over Leo’s chest, Hyedam felt his heart racing. He looked up at Leo, whose green eyes shimmered with desire. The hand toying with his buttocks found its way to the damp, sensitive spot between his legs.
“Do you want to sleep with me now?”
Instead of answering, Hyedam closed his eyes. He couldn’t even form a proper response to the sensations Leo’s fingers evoked. He ground himself against Leo’s firm thigh.
“As I want.”
Leo bit his earlobe again, and Hyedam’s body trembled. The fabric between them was already soaked. Hyedam wanted to savor him a little longer, and Leo wanted to take his time tasting Hyedam, but Leo was reaching his limit.
“No.”
Neither Hyedam, who uttered the refusal, nor Leo, who heard it, paid any attention to the word. As soon as the rejection left Hyedam’s lips, Leo tore off his T-shirt. Lifting Hyedam by his buttocks, Leo wrapped his legs around his waist.
“Then… in the way you want.”
Hyedam, now at eye level with Leo, cupped his face with both hands. He pressed his lips to Leo’s forehead, and a sigh escaped Leo’s mouth.
Hyedam’s fingers combed through Leo’s damp hair as he clung to him, his body trembling with pleasure. His heart pounded wildly, and every inch of his skin screamed under the intense stimulation. His insides burned, and his toes curled.
In an instant, a fierce storm raged through him. Hyedam clung tightly to Leo’s solid body, running his fingers through his damp hair.
Leo buried his face in Hyedam’s neck, releasing everything inside him. His ragged breath swept Hyedam along with it. The coffee scent filling his body was rich, bitter, and maddeningly delicious.
Hyedam didn’t have the strength to move a finger. Drowsiness washed over him as his hand, which had been stroking Leo’s hair, slowed.
Just as the lingering heat began to fade, a new wave of pleasure surged up from below.
“No…”
Hyedam’s voice, drowsy and longing for rest, slurred as he desperately grabbed Leo’s hair to stop him. But it was already too late.
He didn’t know when or how it had started again, but Leo, reignited, was not easy to calm.
Whether Hyedam had succeeded in soothing Leo or had simply taken all of him, he didn’t know. But as the endless pleasure and stimulation overwhelmed him, Hyedam saw the winter night turn white.
