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Gyu escapes successfully trying to hide from Kai for a couple of weeks, until he doesn’t.
One day the power goes out, Beomgyu wouldn't have realized it if it weren't for the panicked screams coming from his roommate’s mouth. A series of exclamations followed by profanities keep rolling out of Kai's lips. Beomgyu is lying on his bed reading a book his teacher had assigned the class to read for the next week. He didn't even bother to take his eyes off the words in front of him, too used to his roommate’s antics. What he doesn't expect is a loud sound coming from the door. He lifts up his eyes just to see his roommate’s figure, with his laptop under his arm and earphones hanging from neck, disappear before the door (probably on the way to his friend's dorm to latch onto his internet source). Beomgyu blinks once, twice. Is he actually alone? He looks at his roommate’s desk, he swears his has never seen that place void of the boy before, at one time he had thought the room had been furnished with the boy along the beds.
Even though the circumstances had definitely been unexpected Beomgyu’s mind worked quickly and his body acted fast. He quickly threw the book away carelessly and tucked himself into his teddy bear sheets —they had been a move in gag gift from his friends back home, sue him for using them, they were warm and comfy—. He took off his pants and threw them messily onto the floor. Finally, the time had come. He was alone on the dorm, his body was shaking with anticipation and was screaming at him for the sweet release he had been depriving himself from.
He hissed as his cold hand came in contact with the warm skin on his stomach. He had been waiting so long for this, he wanted to take his time and do it right. He dragged the tip of his fingers along the expanse of his stomach trailing circles, leaving no patch of skin untouched.
He sighed, it felt so good his body was covered in goosebumps and he relished in the feeling of the rough skin of his fingers painting lines across the smooth skin down his v-line. He moved slowly, teasingly. He didn't care if he wasn't being as quiet as he had once tried, he deserved to be loud. He finally reached the base of his cock and his body shivered strongly as a spike of electricity ran through his body. Oh, he had missed this feeling so much.
He closed his eyes as his faint touch turned into a firm grip and he started to leisurely stroke himself. Lazy movements went of for a couple of minutes and the room had started to feel stuffy as the temperature of his body had increased with every touch. He wasn't paying attention to the increase in volume of his whimpers. If anyone had been on the other side of the door would have been able to hear the neediness coming out of him.
He had lost track of time as he squirmed in bed. One hand still wrapped around his dick as the other fondled with his body, from his nipples to his neck. He loved the feeling of his icy cold hand sending shocking waves as it came in contact with every inch of his skin.
Could he keep like this forever? He didn't want to stop. It was so suffocating but liberating at the same time. It was-
"Hyung"
His movements stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes and he sat in bed as his body looked for the source of the voice which seemed to be right by the door. Dizziness took over his head as he adjusted due to the sudden movement.
With his body now turned he was able to identify the dark figure standing opposite to him. Blond hair, dark eyes and chiseled jaw; long legs and broad shoulders covered by an Adidas three striped tracksuit. Oh, he was fucked.
“Kai! Oh my God. This isn't what it looks like". He rushed to say. Nevertheless there was nothing to conceal the truth as he realized his naked body was on full display. He pulled the sheets to cover himself up.
The younger hadn't said a single word ever since he had addressed the elder. Beomgyu had been too preoccupied in making himself look presentable that he hadn’t realized the other had crossed the entryway and had closed the door behind him, not even daring to turn on the lights to the room. The atmosphere was tense, dark, just illuminated by the faint light of Beomgyu's bedside lamp.
Beomgyu looked at Kai trying to predict the other's next move. However the boy's eyes were fixated on where Beomgyu's bare chest had been displayed just a few seconds ago. His gaze felt so suffocating to Beomgyu; it was full of something... Beomgyu knew right away what it was, but seeing it come from Kai was kind of off putting. He had never though even about the younger this way, he didn’t know what to expect from him.
With an unstopping pace Kai had already reached Beomgyu's bed. He stood beside it, Beomgyu had to lift his head lightly as Kai was topping over him. Been though his body was shielded behind the covers He still felt so exposed. He wanted to curl up to protect himself from the intensity coming off the other boy's stare.
Beomgyu's felt his body tense up, his eyes widened and his breathing hitched as Kai lifted his hand and placed it in Beomgyu’s right cheek. His touch was so soft; Kai seemed scared to apply any pressure against the elder's face. In that moment Beomgyu felt like a porcelain doll, so fragile as if even the graze of soft breeze would be able to crack him. He wasn't thinking straight the moment he closed his eyes and leaned into the warmth of the touch. His mind reminded him of his own cold hands and he wondered how the touch of kai's warm skin would feel against his body. He tried to suppress the whine that was battling against his lips to come out.
"Hyung, I can make you feel good" Kai's low whisper fanned against his ear, making Beomgyu's body tremble once again. He didn't know why he was being so receptive to each and every touch coming from the other. But it felt so good; he wanted to feel good, so he welcomed the foreign touch.
"Does hyung want me to make him feel good?" Beomgyu could feel the presence of another hand now caressing his arm. From his shoulder down to his hand; nevertheless, it didn't stop there. It trailed downwards pushing the covers off of Beomgyu's body. "Let me do it for you, hyung" Beomgyu nodded his head dumbly, eyes still closed letting Kai take over.
"Kai..." The moan that he had been fighting against had been able to itself let free. "Please touch me..." He opened his eyes and looked directly at Kai's as he guided the hand that had been supporting his face down to his nipples. He sighed as the warmth covered his sensitive skin. Kai wasted no time to play with the rosy bud that had been screaming for some attention. He flicked it lightly and pinched it, watched hungrily the sight of Beomgyu squirming with every touch. He was delighted at the thought of being the one responsible of making the older feel such pleasure.
"Louder, hyung" Beomgyu complied as Kai pinched his reddened up nipple at the same time he wrapped his large hand around the base of Beomgyu's dick. Beomgyu arched his back. "Such a good boy, hyung. Just for behaving so well I’m not gonna stop until you cum. You think you can last?"
Beomgyu nodded his head stupidly as he looked up at kai with hazy eyes, trying to focus his glossy stare on the dark ones opposite to his. He surrendered to the younger and took each touch until he felt a tug on his stomach. He hadn't felt that feeling in so long he wanted to cry, he was finally going to get the relief he had been dreaming ever since he had stopped taking care of his situation.
Two more strokes was everything he needed for his vision to turn white and let out a loud moan while an intense wave of pleasure took over his body.
Kai detached his hands from Beomgyu's body. Beomgyu whined at the sudden loss of warmth. However he didn't move too spent after the strong rush.
"I didn't know you were feeling so needy, hyung. I must confess I have heard you... Every time you had though I had been asleep, I hadn't. How could I when I knew I had such a pretty boy just a few feet away from me stroking himself and trying to drown his moans. If I had known this is what you looked like I would have done this much earlier. Now I wonder how I have been able to live this long without witnessing such a breathtaking sight. So pretty, hyung" Beomgyu didn't move, back against the mattress and eyes focused on the ceiling above.
He could hear Kai's steps as he guessed he made his way to his own bed.
"You must be so exhausted, huyng. Your body might be out of shape after that long time depriving yourself from this. Oh, poor hyung. What have I done to you?" He could hear a smile forming in Kai's face as he talked that little shit. He was correct, though. He was so tired, he was feeling sleepy and his eyelids felt so heavy.
"Sleep well, Beomgyu hyung. Need to feel rested to get back in shape"