Title: 몸 (Body) [English ver.]
Author: Riz Aino
Pairing: KyuJung (KB + YooJung) (OnlyOneOf)
Classification: NC–17
Genres: AU, smut, pwp
Word count: 3.4k
Summary: as the photoshoot for that day
goes on, TaeYeob can't stop thinking about the guy he's photographing.
Warnings: YooJung’s thristing and wet
kisses.
Notes: we all know that KyuBin has a
great body, so I don't think I have to explain why I had this idea.
Author's comment: YooJung's impure
thoughts are only his and are not a reflection of the author's… not at all. I
hope you like it.
몸 (Body)
(English ver)
Flee
immorality. Every other sin that a man commits is outside the body,
but
the immoral man sins against his own body.
1
Corinthians 6:18
(Huid
de la inmoralidad sexual. Todos los demás pecados que comete el hombre son
fuera de su cuerpo, pero el inmoral peca contra su propio cuerpo.
1
Corintios 6:18)
"Thank you so
much for having me for this photo shoot", TaeYeob said, feeling totally
grateful that he, in his little studio, hadn't had too many assignments or
opportunities to show off yet. "It is a true honor to work with your
magazine".
"The pleasure is
ours", assured the young man who had come to his studio on behalf of the
magazine and with whom he had been talking in recent weeks about the plan for
the photoshoot and how it should unfold.
Having said that, TaeYeob
walked away from him and went to where he had left one of the cameras that he
was going to use for that session, checking that everything was fine with it.
Then he scanned the scene before him, repositioning his glasses on the bridge
of his nose, to see if everything was as it should while he waited for the
model he was going to work with that day to arrive. There was not much left for
the photoshoot to begin and TaeYeob was totally excited to be able to work on
that project so he couldn't stop still and he checked everything several times
before someone called him because the model had already arrived and they were
ready to start the photoshoot with the first set of the clothes he was going to
wear that day.
"Lee TaeYeob, the
photographer you're working with today", someone from the staff said,
introducing him. TaeYeob assumed that he was the model's manager. "Shin
KyuBin, the model for the photoshoot".
TaeYeob turned his
face towards where the manager had pointed out in the presentation, finding at
his side a young man a little taller than him, but with a much stronger
complexion, a broad back and a worked body, with brown hair and a completely
attractive face. TaeYeob had to remind himself that he had to breathe to continue
living and also swallowed because his mouth was dry before forcing himself to
speak, holding out his hand to the model, because he had to do his job and be
professional and could not stay gawking at him.
"Nice to meet
you", he told him. "I hope we work well together".
"Same here",
he replied, in a deep voice, but at the same time soft and caramelized.
TaeYeob nodded and,
without speaking, because he doubted the ability to talk with him at the
moment, gestured for the model to move on to the first set prepared for the
first batch of photos. The model gave him a totally charming smile that almost
made him dizzy, leaving him stunned, as he walked past him to get on set.
TaeYeob took a deep breath over and over again, trying not to look like an
absolute pervert or a horny fifteen-year-old. That could be due to being
nervous about the session because it was something important and it was the
first time that he worked on something like that... or at least that was what
he expected people would think. Once everything had gotten a bit over him, he
tried to focus and grabbed the camera, thus beginning the first part of that
photoshoot.
Working with model
Shin KyuBin was both easy and difficult for TaeYeob because he understood his
demands perfectly and posed as if he was born for it without having to give him
too many instructions, despite the fact that the three sets of clothes with
those who had to take the photos had very different styles and concepts, but
also, because of that and those dark eyes that were fixed on the lens of his
camera, TaeYeob sometimes found it difficult to breathe. KyuBin was handsome,
too handsome. His hair was a little longer than normal, but not much, brown and
they had arranged it so that it was slightly curly, framing his oval face, with
large, dark eyes and intense gaze, his nose was straight, not very big, but not
too small either and his lips were somewhat plump, well defined and the gloss
he was wearing made them very appetizing; his body was very worked, he had a
broad and muscular back that ended in a slim waist and a flat butt, strong and
big pecs and biceps, his hands were also big and bony and his abs were quite
strong. TaeYeob had worked with many models, both female and male and there had
been no one who had made him feel that way, short of breath or getting his
mouth dry every so often, feeling hot even though the spotlights were not
directed at him and noticing how his heart would sometimes stop or race.
The hours passed and
the day turned to night and by the time they finished with the last set of
photos, night had already fallen in Seoul.
While all the objects
and scenes that had been used for the shoot were removed from TaeYeob's studio,
he sat down to monitor how all the photos he had taken that day had turned out,
along with several staffs from both the fashion magazine and the model,
commenting on them. At each break or change of clothes they had done it to
check that the photos had the quality they wanted, but before each one went
home, after that hard day at work, they had to make sure that everything was as
it should. TaeYeob received a lot of praise for his work and he felt quite
satisfied with himself because, even though he had spent the entire photoshoot
restraining himself so as not to jump on the model in front of all that people,
he had done an incredible job.
Between thanks,
formalities to keep in touch during the work that still needed to be done before
the photos of that session ended up in the magazine and farewells, many
farewells, TaeYeob's studio ended up being empty of things and people, until
that he and his photography equipment were simply left. It didn't take long for
him to leave the place to go home because the day had been long and hard enough
for him. He still couldn't stop thinking about KyuBin and he knew that he was
going to keep doing it while he worked on that project and most likely
afterwards, because as soon as he had a few moments he was going to look for
him on Instagram and follow him to keep up to date with what he was doing and
be able to keep watching... because the truth was that TaeYeob was content with
that, just drool a little for him in the safe distance that social media gave
him, because as he had to be with the model in front of him longer, he would
not survive it. To think that he could access to him it was, in addition to
being stupid, a fantasy. TaeYeob considered himself handsome, but he wasn't on
that level of Italian Renaissance sculpture that had come to life either.
Lost in thoughts of
him, TaeYeob picked up his equipment and left his study, going down the street
deliberating between spend a bit and ordering a taxi to go home or just taking
the bus like every day; however, before he could make up his mind, right in
front of the door of the building, he found a black, brand-name, very expensive
car, double-parked, with the turn signals on and a familiar figure dropped on
it, with his arms crossed over his chest, waiting, a figure that he had spent
all day photographing and that caused TaeYeob's heart to skip a beat when the
other saw him and gave him a charming smile before separating from the car to
walk to him.
"Hi", KyuBin
said.
"Hi",
TaeYeob replied, still a bit impressed that he hadn't expected the other there.
"What are you still doing here?" he asked him. "Did you forget
something in the study?"
"You", the
other answered, with a smile that made TaeYeob give something. He tried to
answer him, to ask him what he meant by that, but the words wouldn't come out
and, before he could say anything, KyuBin laughed. "I wanted to buy you a
drink, if that's okay, because the session went wonderfully and I didn't want
to leave without thanking you properly".
"Ahh…"
TaeYeob muttered not knowing what else to say. His mind was working at full
speed without finding any suitable phrase to answer that because he had not
expected it, without being able to believe that guy he had in front of him was
inviting him to a drink. "Is your team waiting for us in the car
too?" He ended up asking.
"No... my team
left a while ago", the model told him. "Just you and me, if that's
okay with you".
"Sounds good to
me", he replied quickly, maybe too quickly.
KyuBin gave him
another one of those smiles that made him pound and then indicated he could get
into the car, walking in front of him and even opening the door for him.
TaeYeob felt his ears and cheeks burning, they had to be completely red, so he
tried to hide behind his bangs, a little longer than usual, so that the other
would not see that he had just lit up like a lantern. Once seated in the car,
he tried to take a deep breath to calm himself as the model closed the door for
him and rolled over to sit in the driver's seat. He couldn't believe he was
there nor could he believe that situation because... it seemed that KyuBin was
also interested in him... although TaeYeob did not want to have any illusions
either because he just wanted to buy him a drink to thank him for his work and
not for anything else, but his mind was racing and thinking too wild thoughts
about how this night might end and that didn't help him calm down.
"Where are we
going?" He asked when the other started the car. "I hope it's not a
very fancy place because I'm not wearing very appropriate clothes", he
added. He was usually pretty stylish, but when he worked, he liked to be
comfortable and the jeans and simple t-shirt he wore weren't quite suitable for
going anywhere. "If it's somewhere like that, could we stop by and drop my
things and change?"
"Oh… don't worry
about that, we're going to my place, I don't usually go outside to drink",
KyuBin replied, giving him a quick look. "And you look very pretty".
TaeYeob's heart
skipped a beat and he didn't know if it was because the other had told him they
were going to drink at his house, because he had called him pretty, or because
of both things at the same time. He was sure it was the third option, to which
he had to add the confirmation that KyuBin was also interested in him and most
likely would have realized how he had been looking at him throughout the
photoshoot. TaeYeob panicked a bit because if the model had realized the
catatonic state in which he had while taking the pictures, he was sure that all
the people present in his study must have realized that too.
KyuBin, for his part,
did not stop looking at him out of the corner of his eye the whole way, smiling
widely every time he looked at him, as if he were inside his head and could
hear everything that TaeYeob was thinking and how much he was embarrassing
himself.
When they reached the
apartment block where the model lived, KyuBin parked the car in the community
garage and then guided TaeYeob to the elevator, where they silently mounted, as
if saying something would break the bubble they were in in those moments, at
least where TaeYeob was. They hadn't talked much on the quick drive to the
place either, the silence had been part comfortable and part awkward, but
talking would probably make it all weirder. They had only known each other
since that day and, although they had spent several hours together, the only
words that had been dedicated had been professionally, so, it was normal that
they had fallen into that silence.
In just a few moments
they reached the top, although the short trip seemed eternal to TaeYeob because
in that closed and not very big cubicle, his bodies practically brushed against
each other and TaeYeob could feel how the ambient temperature rose. When they
got out of the elevator, KyuBin in front of him, leading the way, he couldn't
help but draw air with his hand as if that way he could alleviate the heat that
had taken hold of his body and that was increasing little by little. Maybe, all
that accumulated heat would finally have to discharge it only in his apartment
and he was getting too many illusions, but TaeYeob could not control the
reactions of his body.
"Welcome to my
apartment", KyuBin told him, opening the door to it and stepping aside for
TaeYeob to pass. "It's not that great because I don't spend a lot of time
here, but it does the job".
TaeYeob kicked off his
shoes at the entrance and looked at the view before him. It was not a very
large place, but it was beautiful and decorated quite stylishly. Compared to
where he lived, it was an incredible place. It had a small entrance that opened
into an open concept living room and kitchen, the bedroom must have been hidden
behind one of the two doors that could be seen in the far wall. While observing
his surroundings, TaeYeob did not realize that KyuBin had placed next to him
and only noticed his presence when he put his hand on his waist, to invite him
to finish entering the place. TaeYeob almost jumped because he hadn't expected
that touch, which also caused a chill that ran up and down his entire spine. He
could not help but direct his gaze towards the other, to see if he had noticed
his reaction, meeting KyuBin's eyes, watching him, with a smile on his face
that showed that he had noticed that chill and a wild gleam in his dark eyes
that caused an even greater rise in TaeYeob's body temperature.
"If I told you
that my main intention in bringing you here was to sleep with you because I
have been attracted to you from the first moment, would you run away or kiss
me?" KyuBin questioned.
TaeYeob was surprised
for the umpteenth time that day because he had just been totally sincere and
very direct with him and with what he wanted and, above all, he was surprised
because there were still parts of his brain that did not finish processing that
that god could have been attracted to him in the same way that TaeYeob had been
attracted to KyuBin.
However, despite the
surprise and the mess that TaeYeob had in his head, he did not take long to
make a decision and give an answer. He brought his hands up to KyuBin's face
and approached his body to plant a kiss on his lips, short, but at the same
time intense. TaeYeob noticed the model's smile against his mouth and
immediately afterwards the hand that was still on his waist, was gripping his
body much more firmly, making them both glued to each other. The short kiss
that TaeYeob had thought to give as confirmation to his question was not short
at all because the moment he tried to move away from KyuBin's lips, he followed
the movement of his face and deepened the kiss, tilting his head, looking for a
better access, causing a sigh to leave TaeYeob's lips and taking advantage of
that opportunity to put his tongue, that soft tongue that crept into his mouth,
deft and long that did not leave a single corner to explore, doing it
deliciously well, being sensual and cautious, hot, inside his mouth. When they
stopped kissing, TaeYeob gasped for air, noticing how his heart wouldn't stop
beating like crazy inside his chest and feeling his ears and cheeks burn, in
addition to the generalized heat that had settled throughout his body.
"I don't know if
I want the cup I offered you before now", KyuBin murmured, moving closer
to his face to place a short kiss on his lips. "I think I want to go
straight to the room".
"I don't think I
want that cup either…" TaeYeob replied.
"Perfect".
KyuBin's hands
traveled from his waist to his butt and gave him a little push to wrap his legs
around his body and TaeYeob did, holding tightly to that muscular body,
wrapping his narrow waist with his legs and holding on with his hands on his
shoulders, although with those strong arms holding him firmly, it was clear
that he would not fall. KyuBin advanced through the apartment with him perched
on his body, occasionally giving him fixed glances that caused the photographer
to feel himself melt from the inside out.
Entering the room,
KyuBin carefully dropped him onto the bed and then removed his jacket,
revealing his body worked through the fishnet shirt he had worn underneath.
TaeYeob couldn't help but bring his hands towards those strong pecs, brushing against
them with his fingertips as he brought his hands up to his shoulders and pulled
KyuBin towards his body to catch his lips again in a wild and wet kiss, putting
his fingers in his hair, gripping it tightly so that they could not part as the
kiss increased in intensity, their tongues found each other and their teeth
collided on occasion. When they parted to breathe, KyuBin looked into his eyes
for a few seconds before leaning on his neck, causing a gasp to come from
TaeYeob's lips, reaching under his shirt as well, touching his slim body,
increasing the temperature of each area that his fingers touched.
TaeYeob also began to
move his hands, touching and touching where they reached, grabbing his
shoulders and moving their bodies closer, putting them under that fishnet shirt
that left little to the imagination, touching those strong and tense muscles,
feeling that dreamy body against him, their crotches colliding with each other,
gasps coming out of his lips over and over again each time the friction became
more intense, without order or concert, too excited to be able to coordinate in
any way. Chaos of kisses, bites, frictions, chaos of tongues, of mischievous
fingers, of increasingly hard limbs under their clothes, clothes that were already
beginning to be left over because the heat of their bodies and the temperature
of the room had risen too much to not be naked anymore.
With his heart racing,
his breathing irregular and beginning to sweat, TaeYeob had to ask them to stop
for a second and KyuBin separated from him as soon as he asked.
"I think… we… can
take it… more… calmly…" he murmured, causing a mischievous smile on
KyuBin's swollen lips.
"We can take it
as calmly as you want," he replied, leaning toward him again, giving him a
slow, lazy kiss on the lips. "We have all the night".
TaeYeob smiled into
that kiss, agreeing with that. The night was going to be long… very long… but
he was willing to not sleep to continue exploring the KyuBin body, because he
knew that he was not going to regret it.
Final notes:
—No, this time there are no explicit sexual relations because the fic
was getting out of hand and I couldn't allow myself to write something for 6k
when the average I have programmed is 3-3.5k, but don't worry, there are still
three more fics left to go. finish this collection.
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