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It was 8 p.m., and Seunghyun was sitting beside Jiyong in his van.
There were still hours of road behind them, though neither Jiyong nor Seunghyun had paid much attention to any of it. The van was warm and dark, the only light coming from the navigation screen in the front and the occasional white flash of streetlamps sliding over the windows.
The driver hadn’t spoken in a while.
Probably because there wasn’t anything to say.
Jiyong sat beside Seunghyun in the back row, shoulder pressed into his side. Ji’s apartment in Seoul was their final destination.
At some point during the drive, Jiyong had announced that he was too tired to sit properly, and slumped fully into Seunghyun's side.
Seunghyun hadn’t complained.
He had only lifted one arm and let Jiyong settle beneath it like it was the most natural position in the world.
For a while, they were quiet.
Jiyong scrolled lazily through his phone, the brightness turned almost all the way down. Seunghyun watched the reflection of the screen move across Jiyong’s face instead of looking at whatever Jiyong was showing him.
“You’re not even reading it,” Jiyong murmured.
“I am.”
“What did it say?”
“It said…” He narrowed his eyes. “Something important.”
Jiyong let out a tired chuckle. “Hyung.... you didn’t even look at it.”
“I did~”
“No, you didnt~”
“I can multitask.”
“Mm”
Seunghyun turned his head, bringing his mouth close to Jiyong’s temple.
Jiyong kept scrolling through his ig.
The first touch was only Seunghyun’s nose brushing through his hair. Then a soft kiss, was placed lazily near the edge of his forehead.
Jiyong hummed, barely reacting.
Seunghyun kissed him again, lower this time, near the top of his cheek.
Still nothing.
That was the problem with being together this long. Seunghyun could kiss him almost anywhere and Jiyong would simply continue whatever he was doing, but Seunghyun knew that his sleepy fairy enjoys it very much.
So Seunghyun opened his mouth and slowly licked across Jiyong’s cheek instead.
Jiyong’s thumb paused over his phone.
He turned his face a little. “Tabi”
“Mm, what?”
“You’re licking me.”
Seunghyun settles back against the seat. “You noticed.”
Jiyong tries to fight back a smile, but fails. “Of course I noticed, hyung,” he huffs, rolling his eyes.
“You didn’t react at all.”
“Because you do it all the time.”
There was no accusation in his voice. If anything, Jiyong sounded amused.
He returned to his phone.
Seunghyun looked at him for another moment before leaning back in.
This time, he skipped Jiyong’s cheek.
Instead, he pressed a kiss just beneath his jaw.
Jiyong tilted his head right away, making room for him without taking his eyes off the screen.
Seunghyun smiled against his skin.
He kissed the spot beneath Jiyong’s jaw, then slowly ran his tongue over it.
Jiyong’s thumb stilled on the screen.
“Hyunnng, what are you doing, hm?”
“Nothing.” he murmured.
Jiyong locked his phone and set it facedown on his thigh.
“Nothing?, don’t lie to me Seunghyunie, you know exactly what you’re doing.”
Seunghyun slipped an arm around his waist and pulled him closer.
Jiyong let him.
He shifted slightly, turning his head to get a better look at his hyung’s face.
Seunghyun leaned down and kissed the corner of his mouth.
Not quite his lips.
Jiyong waited.
Seunghyun kissed the other corner.
Jiyong narrowed his eyes. “Are you going to kiss me properly?”
“Anything u want baby”
Jiyong placed his hand against Seunghyun’s jaw and pulled him closer.
Their lips met softly at first.
Once.
Then again.
Seunghyun’s hand settled against Jiyong’s, keeping him steady when the van rolled over a small bump.
Jiyong kissed him again, slower this time.
When he pulled away, Seunghyun followed, catching his lower lip between his teeth for a second before letting him go.
A small smile tugged at Jiyong’s mouth.
“What?” Seunghyun asked.
“Nothing.”
Before Seunghyun could lean in again, Jiyong licked the corner of his mouth on purpose.
Seunghyun went still for a second, then smirked.
“Jiyong-ah.”
Jiyong gave him a little smirk before turning away
He picked his phone up again.
“No.”
Jiyong glanced at him innocently. “No what?”
“You don’t get to do that and then look at your phone.”
“I just did.”
Seunghyun took the phone gently from Jiyong’s hand and placed it in the empty seat beside him.
“Tabi-”
Seunghyun leaned closer.
This kiss wasn’t as soft.
Not rough, either just firmer.
Jiyong’s hand slid from Seunghyun’s jaw to the back of his neck, keeping him close. His fingers gently curled into the hair at the nape of Seunghyun’s neck.
They kissed slowly, neither of them in any hurry, with the quiet hum of the road beneath them.
Seunghyun kissed Jiyong until he heard those sweet sounds Jiyongie always made when Seunghyun kissed him.
“Mmm you taste so good baby, so sweet like cotton candy, just for me“
Jiyong just bit his lip at Seunghyun’s words.
Then Seunghyun’s mouth moved lower.
He kissed along Jiyong’s jaw, beneath his chin, and down to his neck
Jiyong tilted his head without hesitation.
Seunghyun gave the skin at his neck a slow lick, followed by a nibble.
His other hand came up to cup gently the other side of Jiyong’s neck, holding him in place.
Jiyong’s fingers tightened in the hair at the nape of Seunghyun’s neck. A soft whimper escaped him, even though he tried to stay quiet so the driver up front wouldn't hear them.
“Seunghyunie,” he whispered.
Seunghyun did it again.
Lower this time.
Jiyong’s eyes fluttered shut. Trying to hold back his whimpers.
“You’re going to leave a hickey.”
Seunghyun smiled, his lips still pressed against his neck. “You want me to stop?”
Jiyong didn’t answer immediately.
His hand moved up through Seunghyun’s hair slowly, almost absentmindedly. Then he murmured,
“No, but no hickey’s oppa”
Seunghyun kissed him there again, gentler now.
But Jiyong interrupted him with a tug on his hair he was still holding.
Seunghyun lifted his face from Jiyong’s neck with a frown on his face.
”cute” Jiyong thought.
Jiyong licked his lips and leaned closer, but instead of kissing him properly, he pressed his lips to the corner of Seunghyun’s mouth.
Seunghyun turned to catch him properly, but Jiyong avoided the kiss on purpose.
Instead, he dragged his tongue slowly across Seunghyun’s lower lip.
When Seunghyun tried again to catch his lips properly, letting out a low, quiet groan, when Jiyong again didn’t let him pulling back and looking at him through half-lidded eyes.
“What?” Ji whispered.
“You know what.”
“Hm?”
Seunghyun narrowed his eyes at him.
Jiyong’s mouth twitched.
The van passed under another row of streetlights, the light flickering across their faces as they held eye contact.
Suddenly, Seunghyun smiled softly and tilted his head a little to the side, like he was admiring Jiyong’s face
Jiyong felt his face grow warm under Seunghyun’s gaze.
He couldn’t help himself. Jiyongie cupped his lover’s cheek and pulled him in for a kiss.
The driver changed lanes.
Neither of them noticed.
Jiyong kissed Seunghyun on the mouth, then at the corner of his lips, and finally along his jaw. He gave the skin there a quick, playful lick.
Seunghyun chuckled. “Why are you licking me, baby, hm?”
“You’re the one who started licking people.”
“People?” Seunghyun repeated. “Who else am I licking?”
...
Seunghyun lifted his face a little, looking at him.
Jiyong’s eyes narrowed.
“Exactly,” Seunghyun said.
“I didn’t mean—”
“Who else?”
“No one.”
“Good.”
Jiyong studied him for a moment, then pull him back for a kiss.
For almost an entire minute, they behaved.
Then Jiyong opened his eyes and licked the tip of Seunghyun’s nose.
Seunghyun stared at him.
Jiyongie giggled.
“You—”
Seunghyun caught him around the waist before he could move away, though there was nowhere for him to go and tickled his side. Jiyong twisted against him, laughing silently.
“Stoop, hyunng” he squeaked.
“You started it.”
“Tabi, the driver—”
“The driver is driving.”
“That isn’t—” Jiyong lost the rest of the sentence when Seunghyun pressed his mouth to the side of his neck again.
He tried to keep laughing, but it turned into a breathy little sound as Seunghyun kissed and licked along the same warm spot.
Jiyong tipped his head back against the seat, looking down at Seunghyun through half-lidded eyes as Seunghyun kissed along his neck.
His hand slipped back into Seunghyun’s hair, his press on nails gently scratching at his scalp.
“Seunghyunie... you’re really going to leave a hickey,” Jiyong murmured. “A very obvious one.”
After a while, Seunghyun lifted his face from Jiyong’s neck.
”So pretty” seunghyun thought, Jiyong’s mouth was slightly swollen from kissing, his collar sitting crooked where Seunghyun had nudged it aside.
Seunghyun fixed the fabric carefully.
Jiyong watched him do it.
”thank you oppa”
Seunghyun stared at him for a moment.
Then he glanced toward the front of the van, checking the driver’s attention remained on the road ahead.
Seunghyun leaned in, but Jiyong stopped him with a hand against his chest.
“Wait.”
“What?”
Jiyong reached up and wiped gently at the corner of Seunghyun’s mouth with his thumb.
Seunghyun caught his wrist and he pressed a kiss to Jiyong’s thumb.
Jiyong giggled at that.
“You like that too?”
Jiyong pulled his hand back and placed it against Seunghyun’s chest. “Maybe.”
“Maybe?”
“Don’t get too cocky.”
“Too late, jagiya.”
Jiyong rolled his eyes, but he was smiling.
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The road signs outside showed that Seoul was getting closer.
Neither of them paid attention.
Seunghyun pulled Jiyong back against him and tucked him beneath his arm again. Jiyong rested his head on Seunghyun’s shoulder, turning inward until his nose brushed against his neck.
Seunghyun kissed the top of his head.
Jiyong kissed his throat.
Then he slowly licked it.
Seunghyun looked down at him.
Jiyong kept his eyes closed.
“Jiyongie—”
“No.”
“You didn’t even let me fini—”
“ ’M sleeping.”
Seunghyun sighed, but Jiyong could hear the smile in it.
Jiyong murmured against his neck. “Wake me up when we’re home hyung.”
Seunghyun gave his waist a gentle squeeze.
“Okay, baby. Rest.”
Jiyong went quiet after that, his breathing slowly evening out as the van continued toward Seoul.
Seunghyun thought he’d actually fallen asleep.
Then, a few minutes later, Jiyong shifted closer and pressed his mouth beneath Seunghyun’s jaw.
One kiss.
One lazy lick.
Then nothing.
Seunghyun looked down at him, but Jiyong kept his eyes closed.
A smile tugged at Seunghyun’s lips.
Then he leaned a little closer and whispered, quiet enough for only Jiyong to hear, “I love you.”
“I love you too, Seunghyunie,” Jiyong murmured back.
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