A Certain Kind Of Hatred { Hyungwonho }

Part 5- Fear of Suspicion

Again just a bit of pre-smut warning for the beginning.

Hyungwon had let Wonho strip him down to nothing but his underwear, and watched as said male took off his own shirt. He couldn't help but admire the boy's body and reached up to gently feel the other's chest.

Wonho chuckled a bit, grabbing his hand and leaned down overtop of him, whispering closely in his ear. "Like what you see?"

Hyungwon felt his cheeks flush a little and let out a short but heavy breath. "Stop acting so cocky, it make you less attractive."

Wonho let out another small breathy laugh at the statement, the younger male feeling it against his cheek. "I seriously doubt you mean that..." he then started once again kissing his neck.

Hyungwon held in a moan, composing himself slightly, before placing his hands on either of Wonho's shoulders and pushing him away, which wasn't hard since he really wasn't using much force.

Wonho sat on top of him giving him a look of confusion mixed with a bit of concern. "What's wrong?"

Hyungwon propped himself up on his elbow before rubbing his neck. "You Idiot, last time you marked up my neck way too much, it's difficult to hide them all the time you know. Don't be so obvious."

Wonho laughed, half in relief, and half because he couldn't help but find the scolding amusing. "Fine." He stated pushing Hyungwon down again, before changing his position, to shimmy down his body a ways. "I'll give you marks where it's harder to see."

Hyungwon actually had to catch a small moan that time as Wonho started to gently suck soft parts of his inner thighs. He really didn't understand how he could be seduced so easily...

Once satisfied Wonho trailed his kisses up Hyungwon's lower stomach and chest, moving back up before connecting their lips once again in a deep kiss. "Hyungwon." He whispered breathlessly as he pulled away. "Can we...?"

Hyungwon had to catch his breath a bit, swallowing a lump in his throat. He then wrapped his arms around Wonho's shoulders pulling him closer. "Idiot... at this point do you really need to ask?"

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Hyungwon opened his eyes later to find himself under the covers still in the dark room. Wonho was breathing peacefully beside him. He watched his chest rise and fall and gently placed his hand on top of it to let it glide with the steady rhythm, Wonho seemed so peaceful now. Eventually Hyungwon stretched a bit and yawned, getting out of bed slowly with his eyes still halfway shut. He found his pants and underwear on the floor and put them on, searching for his shirt. As he searched he realized something, the pounding base of the music was no longer audible. In fact the whole house was silent. He quickly dug his phone out of his pocket to look at the time.

3:38 a.m.

He also had a few texts from Kihyun asking him where he was, and finally saying he had just gone home. And a few missed calls from his brother.

"Shit!" He exclaimed. "Wonho!" He moved over and shook the other male slightly. "Wonho get up!"

Said male winced moving his hand to run across his eyes as he groaned. "Hmh? What?"

Hyungwon was already across the room. He threw Wonho's clothes at him as he sat up. In the process he finally found his own shirt and threw it on, before clumsily putting on his shoes. "We fell asleep. Get up now, I need you to take me home."

"Why the rush?" Wonho asked, slowly dressing while still in the bed, his eyes still drooped closed.

"Because I told Chiwon I'd be gone a few hours not all nigh." Hyungwon replied. "It's already morning, he's gonna kill me..."