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He could feel his and Kim Soleum’s breaths mingling with how close they stood to each other.
His back is against the cushion of the couch, head resting against the top of it, slightly laid back to stare at the man in front of him.
Kim Soleum is standing with a knee resting in the middle of Baek Saheon’s own, one of his hands is resting besides his face, arm bent and probably carrying most of his weight, as the other one rests on Saheon’s chest, allowing him to comfortably stand way too close to his face without it being in an uncomfortable position.
Saheon couldn't remember how they had ended up in that situation but he honestly didn't care.
In that moment all he could think about is how close they were to each other and how that made him feel, how much he liked that closeness.
He inched his face closer to the one of the man in front of him and that seemed to be all Soleum needed to close the gap between them, their lips grazing each other lightly before actually pressing together.
They stayed still for a moment, letting the simple contact between their lips be the only thing they focused on before they started moving them.
The movements were tentative and slightly clumsy, Saheon chalked it up to either nervousness or inexperience from both sides, but he didn’t linger too much on it and let himself fully focus on the experience of kissing Kim Soleum.
One of his hands rested tentatively on the other man’s hip, wondering if it was okay for him to be touching him. In that moment Kim Soleum broke their kiss and rested his forehead against Saheon’s.
He was about to remove his hand, thinking that maybe he had made him uncomfortable, but before he could move Soleum spoke and he could feel the way the air shifted near both their lips as he did.
“It’s okay if you touch me. I will let you know if you’ve crossed a line and I expect you to do the same.”
His eyes remained closed and Saheon couldn’t take his eyes off him.
“Y-yeah, that’s okay.”
He straightened his hand against Kim Soleum’s body and held his side with his free hand, making sure not to squeeze and just hold.
Baek Saheon could swear he saw the corners of his lips twitch before he was closing his own eyes to welcome Soleum’s lips on his for a second time. The hand on his chest moved towards the junction between his neck and shoulder, pressing him lightly against the back of the couch.
Their lips separated once again and before Saheon could open his eyes or ask anything he felt Soleum’s legs settling outside his and some of his weight rested on his legs once he was settled straddling him.
The hand moved to the back of his neck and pushed his head front so that their lips could meet again while his other hand, now free, reached for the hem of the t-shirt he was wearing.
A shiver ran down his spine once Soleum’s cold fingers came into contact with the sensitive skin of his waist, the hand held onto him delicately and Saheon tried to relax against his touch.
Soleum broke the kiss once again and with a final peck to his lips he backed away a bit and let Saheon rest his forehead against his shoulder.
The hand on his neck started tracing meaningless shapes softly.
“Baek Saheon.”
His voice was rough when he started speaking once again.
“You’re so bad at this…Ah, what should I do with you?”
Saheon tensed at the comment and felt his neck flush in embarrassment. Was it really necessary to say such things? Was he really that bad at kissing?
“Mmh? Oh, come on. No need to be so embarrassed.”
The hand on his neck tangled itself on the hair at his nape, Kim Soleum lowered his head and spoke near his ear.
“Don’t worry too much about it, with enough practice we will help you get better at it. What do you think?”
At that Baek Saheon raised his head to meet Kim Soleum’s gaze, his ears burning.
“Wait, w-what? Does that mean-”
His gaze fell to Soleum’s lips and he saw them form a smirk before looking into his eyes again.
The man on his lap laughed and he moved his hand to grab his chin and spoke straight into his lips.
“That means that we will have to continue kissing until I deem your skills good enough. Would that be okay with our dear Saheon?”
Saheon’s whole face was probably red by now, Soleum’s amused expression only confirmed the fact but he couldn’t get himself to care.
Did that mean that this would become a thing? That they would become a thing? How did they even get to this point?
Before he could continue trying to analyze the situation, he felt a pull on his chin and focused back on Kim Soleum’s eyes that were staring at his own.
“Saheon?”
“Y-yes?”
“You haven’t answered me yet. Would you like me to ‘help you out’ here or not? I need confirmation or to know if this was it for you.”
Oh. Right.
“Yes! I mean- I would like for this to continue so that I can… become better. If that’s what you want too then I want it.”
Kim Soleum didn’t smile but there was a gleam in his eyes that made it feel as if he did and it made Saheon’s heart stutter inside his chest.
Shit.
Then, Soleum moved his hand to his cheek softly and got close again, their lips brushing before both of them closed their eyes and continued on where they had left off.