Kiseop'STYLE (One fluffy Smutty Smut)

Part 1-1

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Kevin sits in his room on his bed, swinging his legs back and forwards while he roams the internet on his phone. Kiseop looks over at him again and smiles to himself, Kevin was the most beautiful guy he’d ever seen and his innocence was adorable, however he knew Kevin had a dirty mind and the blonde quite often teasingly texted Kiseop flirty messages just for fun. Their relationship was nothing short of complicated. They seemed to have a no strings attached, unspoken relationship. When Kevin was feeling lonely he would often go to Kiseop and they would cuddle and kiss and talk like a couple. When Kiseop wanted some attention, he’d go to Kevin and they would make-out but Kevin always drew the lines when Kiseop’s hands started moving to places Kevin wasn’t ready to allow.
Tonight though, Kiseop didn’t want to be stopped.
“Hey Kiseop, look at this.” Kevin says with a grin and shows Kiseop a funny photo he’d found. Kiseop smiles at it then looks at Kevin and quickly his face goes serious. “What?” Kevin asks.
“There’s a bug on you.” Kiseop tells him. Kevin drops his phone on his bed then jumps off the bed and looks at Kiseop, his arms out and his head bowed like a scarecrow.
“Where?” He asks worriedly.
“It was on your shoulder.” Kiseop tells him and watches as Kiseop brushes off his shoulders quickly then looks at Kiseop.
“Is it gone?” Kevin asks.
“Turn around.” Kiseop says, twirling his finger. Kevin turns around slowly. “It’s on your back.” Kiseop tells him. Kevin starts smacking his back then turns around to Kiseop.
“Gone?”
“Higher.” Kiseop replies.
“Get it off me!” Kevin shouts and starts jumping up and down, looking at Kiseop desperately. Kiseop gets up and walks over to Kevin who was frantic.
“Just stop moving.” Kiseop laughs.
“Get it off me! Get it off me! Get it off me!” Kevin squeals.
“Why don’t you just take your shirt off?” Kiseop suggests. Kevin quickly starts undoing his buttons and throws his shirt off quickly.
“It’s gone now right?” Kevin asks looking at Kiseop for answers.
“Well I don’t know, you threw your shirt on your bed so it’s probably on your bed now.” Kiseop shrugs.
“Can I sleep on your bed?” Kevin asks with his innocent puppy eyes.
“I guess so.” Kiseop nods and Kevin jumps onto his bed and under the covers quickly. “Going to bed already?” Kiseop smiles at him and lies on the bed beside him then looks at Kevin. “You’re going to sleep in your jeans?” Kiseop asks.
“I didn’t even realise.” Kevin says then reaches under the blankets and Kiseop hears the zipper being taken down and then Kevin wriggles and throws the pants over to his bed. Kiseop smiles at him and gets under the blankets too then turns the light off.
“Are you comfortable?” Kiseop asks.