Chanbaek and Kaisoo Smut One Shots

Kaisoo: The coffee shop

As Kyungsoo waited for his coffee kyungsoo stared out the window at the sky, the clouds now parted to reveal a ray of sunshine. What a mood change. If only scene in the coffee shop would change as well. Every day he would imagine what it would feel like to have Jongins plump lips against his, his warm breathe against his skin as his mouth moved down to the bare flesh of his neck.

"Kyungsoo"

The deep voice kidnapped Kyungsoo from his fantasy and brought him back to reality. The owner of the voice stood next to him, his black coffee in his hands Kyungsoos eyes traveled up the persons torso until they reached his lips, then their next destination, his eyes. For a whole year the two did nothing more than occasionally exchange glances. Kyungsoo ensured that he never looked at him square on afraid that he would become a ship sinking into the into the depths of the brown ocean that were Jongins eyes. But that had to change. As Jongin carefully attempted to place the mug down in front of him, kyungsoo reached out his hand to touch his softly, unexpectedly causing it to slip. Kyungsoo felt hot liquid drip onto his lap followed by the sound of a gasp. His black coffee was now all over the table as well as on his white pants. In no time hands were scrubbing frantically at his lap with napkins in an attempt to wipe away the brown stain that was now appearing on his crotch. Great.

"I'm sorry" Jongin exclaimed helplessly. Kyungsoo shivered slightly as jongins soft fingertips brushed against his crotch repeatedly, probably accidentally on purpose. Jongin seemed to have noticed this as his eyes gleamed with a hint of something dark.

"I'm sorry" he repeated his mouth set into a thin line "Come with me let's get you cleaned up"

Kyungsoo stood up and followed Jongin behind the counter to the back of the store. Jongin unlocked the store room and went inside, beckoning him in when he hesitated at the door. The small room was dim with only a half broken light bulb hanging from the ceiling by a string providing light. Kyungsoo heard the heavy door close and lock behind him. His eyes widened in terror. It was just him and Jongin and the faint thud of his heartbeat.

He turned around not knowing what to expect "Jongin, are you sure.." He started to say. But neither of them heard the end of it.

Jongins lips met the other boys his fingers entangling themselves in his hair and pulling him closer until their bodies were pinned against each other. His tongue traced the bottom of Kyungsoo lop then made its way into his warm mouth dominating every surface of it and leaving kyungsoo with the taste of sweet vanilla. He tasted just as good as the black coffee he was so fond of. No even better. Kyungsoo fought back against the taller boy with his own tongue his hands tightly gripping the thin white material concealing his beautifully tanned skin. Jongins feet shuffled backwards and soon his back was pressed against the hard wall. The wall wasn't the only thing that was hard as his hands moved down to the small of kyungsoo back. He pushed his dick gently against kyungsoos, his hard on prominent beneath his tight black pants.
"Mmm..." He groaned softly in kyungsoos ear his teeth scraping against his earlobe and making him shiver. His breathe was hot against kyungsoos neck causing the boys eyes to flutter close as he relished in the feeling of plump lips lavishing his exposed skin with butterfly kisses from his throat to his collarbones the kisses turned into nibbles then into sharp bites. His smooth flesh being painted with faint pinks and reds. A low hiss escaped from kyungsoos mouth as Jongin harshly on his chest

"Ive wanted this for so long... I've wanted you so much.." Jongin whispered between his bites.

The sound of his voice made his knees weak and soon he found his hands grasping Jongins dick and unzipping his pants.

"Impatient, are we?" Jongin looked up at him from his chest and smirked.

"Don't even talk to me about patience" Kyungsoo snapped, his cheeks flushing red. He continued to tug at Jongin's pants, ignoring his amused chuckles as they struggled to go down. Jongin reached down and assisted him with pulling his pants down saving Kyungsoo from the feeling of embarrassment slowy creeping up. Kyungsoo focused on stroking Jongin's dick, hes getting harder and harder with every touch under his boxers. His fingers reached in and pulled his impressive length out while keeping up the friction.