His kiss was slow, seductive and suggestive. His lips teased and tasted before his tongue tasted the younger man’s lower lip. Instinctively, Kyuhyun opened his mouth for the other and as Zhou Mi’s tongue entered his mouth, sliding against his own tongue, Zhou Mi rocked his hips against Kyuhyun’s. He felt a jolt zip through his body at the delicious pressure. As Zhou Mi’s tongue thrust against his, over and over, Zhou Mi rocked his hardened arousal against him, over and over, the twin motions eliciting shivers and shudders all over Kyuhyun’s body.
Kyuhyun felt a warm pressure building within himself. It began right where Zhou Mi ground against him and flowed out to his extremities. His arms slowly slipped from between them to wrap around the older man’s neck, holding him closer as he became an active participant in their kiss. His tongue stroked the other’s, it swept through Zhou Mi’s mouth and tasted each crevice. He kissed back with a fervency he hadn’t felt before as he could feel his body moving on its own, arching and grinding back.
With one hand at Kyuhyun’s hip, Zhou Mi’s other hand slid down Kyuhyun’s thigh. He stopped when his fingers caught beneath his knee and slowly, he raised Kyuhyun’s leg, hooking it over his hip. Opening the younger man more to him, when Zhou Mi rode against him, there was more pressure, more exposure and definitely more electricity. He could feel wave after delicious wave that each motion sent through his body as he worked against him. His hips were rocking, rolling, harder and faster as the heat and friction built and built some more.
Instinctively, Kyuhyun raised his other leg, hooking his knee over Zhou Mi’s other hip. Somehow, it changed the angle, changed the pressure and made each movement even more electrifying than before. He was feeding again, but this time, he was sustaining himself from the kiss. He drank and tasted Zhou Mi as he felt his hips undulating feverishly, faster and faster as if he couldn’t get enough.
Zhou Mi rocked against him harder and harder and then all he saw was a white, hot light. He clenched his eyes tightly, pulling away from the kiss as his entire body arched against the older man’s. The heated pressure, which had been building, was suddenly released in waves through his body, his muscles bunching, pulsating in tremors as he felt himself unable to breathe and his heart pounding violently.
As Kyuhyun writhed beneath him, Zhou Mi continued to grind and rock himself, knowing that his own release was not far away. Using Kyuhyun’s release as a base, Zhou Mi was able to push himself into the abyss as his body found its completion. His entire body tensed as he could feel himself let go.
When finally Zhou Mi drifted back from oblivion, he found himself collapsed atop the other, his lungs and heart slowly beginning to function normally again. He went to roll off the other when Kyuhyun’s arms wrapped around him, holding him in place,
“I’m crushing you,” Zhou Mi stated,
“I don’t care,” Kyuhyun replied sleepily,
“We need to… erm… clean ourselves,” Zhou Mi explained, “And I can’t stay the night here.”
“Oh… right,” Kyuhyun said, his arms slowly slipping away from Zhou Mi.
The literature teacher rolled off of Kyuhyun, swinging his feet to the floor. He twisted back to look at him and, brushing hair from Kyuhyun’s eyes, he leaned down and brushed his lips against the other’s, “Don’t fall asleep without washing or else you’ll… feel uncomfortable later.”
Kyuhyun merely nodded and Zhou Mi swiftly left.