Title: I'll paint you wings (and I'll set you free) [English ver.]
Author: Riz Aino
Pairing: JunSung (Love + JunJi) (OnlyOneOf)
Rating: R
Genres: AU, college, romance, fluff, smut,
pwp
Number of words: 2k
Summary: even though JiSung never tells him about everything that’s on his mind, JunHyung knows that he has many things
to worry about… that's why, even if it's only in his drawings, he wants to free
him from all the worries.
Warnings: nude bodies and hinted at sexual
intercourse.
Notes: this story is a kind of
"continuation" of Canvas. You can read it individually, but if you
want to know how it all started, it's good to read the other story too.
Author's comment: dOra maar came out
this very day, only two years ago and I wanted to commemorate that this song
has been making my life happy with its perfection all this time. I hope you
like it.
JunHyung got up from the bed slowly, freeing himself from JiSung's arms that hugged his body firmly, not wanting to wake up the older, who was still sleeping soundly on his bed. When he got out of bed, he also walked slowly through his room, only helped by the dim light that came through the window, the first rays of the sun appearing on the horizon. There were things on the floor, his and JiSung's wrinkled clothes, and he didn't want to trip and make noise, so he picked it up as he bumped into them. When he found his underpants, he immediately put them on and then organized the other man's clothes, placing them on the back of the chair. By the time it was all tidied up, a little more light was coming through the window and JunHyung couldn't help but stare at JiSung's naked body on his bed, completely spread out now that he wasn't there, taking up the entire mattress, the sheets tangled in his body, on his legs, his face half hidden in his arms, his brow furrowed in sleep.
It was completely gorgeous.
It had been several months since he had seen his naked body for the
first time, but JunHyung couldn't help but be impressed by him, by the soft
curve of his butt or by the firmness of his muscles, by the beautiful features
of his face. JunHyung had delicately touched that white and delicate skin with
his fingertips, he had kissed every corner of his body over and over again, he
had left small marks that dyed his skin purple for several days before
disappearing as if they had never been there... and he could never get tired of
doing it. He still felt that it was a dream to be able to have the other in
that way, naked on his bed, especially because he would never have dared to
make any move with him, despite how much he had always liked him, they would
have remained friends for the rest of eternity if JiSung hadn't volunteered as
a model for a project he had to do. He'd had to pose for him a few days, completely
naked, and after all the moments they'd shared together, they'd started
searching for each other, unable to keep their hands off each other's bodies,
until finally they'd talked about it and decided to try a relationship.
JunHyung still felt like it was a dream because he couldn't believe it, even
though JiSung was there with him, in his bed, totally tangible.
JiSung made a little adorable noise in his dream and changed his
posture, further revealing his body and his face, making visible in him the stress
he was probably under those days, with exams almost every day. He hadn't told
him anything, he hadn't told him anything about how he felt, but JunHyung had
spent enough years being his friend to know that JiSung had too many things on
his mind right now that he couldn't stop thinking about them even sleeping. He
had lost a little weight from not eating well and his clavicle bones stood out
more than they did before, in the same way that dark circles had formed under
his eyes from sleeping little and badly… JiSung hadn't told him anything, but
JunHyung knew perfectly well, that's why he hadn't asked when the older had
shown up in his room the night before wanting sex, wanting cuddles, wanting him
to hold him in his arms and make him forget everything. With sex, with the orgasm,
he had managed to make him forget everything for a while, but even in his
dreams the worries didn’t seem to let him rest completely... for that reason,
and because of how beautiful the image he had before his eyes at that time,
under the first light of dawn, JunHyung went for his camera and took a picture
of JiSung, then he took his sketchbook and one of his pencils and started
drawing.
Because if JiSung wasn't free from all his thoughts even in sleep, he
would draw wings for him and free him from them.
JunHyung began to draw slowly, first trying to find the perfect way to
capture the posture the older was in, or at least a similar posture, a posture
in which he could erase his frown and pursed lips from his face, a pose where
he could draw as wings spread down his back, falling onto his bed, silky soft
feathers here and there. A composition of soft, delicate lines, like JiSung, a
composition with warm colors thanks to the first light of dawn, a composition in
which JunHyung wanted to express how much he loved him, how much he cared about
him and how much he loved him needed by his side. He quickly finished sketching
the scene despite it being complicated and decided to work on the desk to start
with the drawing, instead of on his legs, as he had been doing so far, with the
photo he had taken of him before as a main reference, turning his head back
from time to time to be able to continue seeing JiSung in bed and capture other
details that weren’t well appreciated in the photo.
The sun was fully up and JunHyung had already put most of the sketch
into its final form when he heard the rustle of fabric behind him just before
he felt JiSung's arms gently hug his neck from behind, tipping his chin on the
top of his head and looking over him at what he was doing.
“Is it me?” he asked him, his
voice deep, still taken by sleep. JunHyung nodded, shaking his head slightly. “Pervert”
he told him. “You like my body so much that you spend the day drawing me naked”.
"Yes", he answered.
He heard JiSung's laugh behind him immediately, breaking away from him
and turning around to see him practically folded in half, laughing out loud. He
was sure that he hadn't expected that honest answer, but JunHyung had never
been a person who lied, maybe he omitted things to avoid hurting others or
himself, but he didn't like lying and, obviously, he wasn't going to lie to him
when he could tell him how much he adored his body. He could be a pervert, he
didn't deny that either, but he always told the truth and, while JiSung kept
laughing, he could see in his expression how all the traces of stress and
exhaustion had been erased from his face, so he felt somewhat relieved, knowing
that it had been his response that had caused this. When JiSung finished
laughing, he gave him a charming smile and then took advantage of the fact that
JunHyung had turned towards him to place his knees on each side of his hips and
sit on his thighs, still naked.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked the older, throwing his head back a little
to be able to look into his eyes, bringing his right hand up to his face,
gently brushing away some unruly strands of hair from his forehead.
"In your arms, always", JiSung answered.
JunHyung couldn't help but let a wide smile spread across his face, in
the same way that he couldn't help but take advantage of the fact that he had
left his hand on JiSung's neck to pull him down and thus take his lips. The
older smiled into the kiss, which was nothing more than a touch between their
mouths, brief, but warm, affectionate and when they parted, JiSung extended his
arms behind him to grab something from his desk. A few seconds later he saw the
camera in his hands, his eyes fixed on the image that could be seen on the
screen, enlarged, of his face, which was the last thing JunHyung had been
drawing before he woke up earlier and had to stop.
"I look like an idiot when I sleep", he commented. JunHyung
shook his head and then took the camera from his hands to look at the photo.
"You're just frowning", he told him, pointing to his forehead
in the photo and then bringing the same finger to JiSung's forehead. “You are
much more handsome without that frown”.
JiSung gave him a precious smile then, before leaving a short kiss
against his forehead and JunHyung felt the color rise to his face, his ears and
cheeks would probably be completely red, but he didn't care too much, because
JiSung was there, above him, naked and smiling. He brought the camera up to his
face and leaned back a little further to capture the sight, causing JiSung to
protest a bit at the sudden photo. The older took the camera from his hands and
put it back where he was before, on his desk, to later pout his lips and kiss
JunHyung's after a few seconds. The kiss was a little longer, a little more
intense, his tongues touching each other for a few moments even, making the
kiss wet, but they parted before it went much further.
"Do you have an exam today?" JiSung asked him. Junhyung
nodded.
“This afternoon”.
"Do you have to study or…?"
"It's a drawing exam", he told him before he finished his
question.
"And do you know what you're going to draw?" JiSung brought
his hands to his bangs and brushed them back a bit from his forehead. They no
longer fell over his eyes as much as before because he had cut them off, but
they were still below his eyebrows.
"Not until I get the subject on the exam".
"Mmmmm…" JiSung murmured, repositioning himself a
little on top of him. “So… you don't mind if we play a little and forget about
exams until you have to go to college, right?” JunHyung shook his head in
response. “Marvelous”.
JiSung whispered that last word against his lips before kissing him
again, this time much more intensely and JunHyung returned his kiss in the same
way because if another time having sex could make JiSung forget everything that
worried him, JunHyung had no problem fulfilling his wish, besides, JiSung's naked
body, on his thighs, was starting to provoke reactions in his own body and he
didn't have the exam until after lunch, he could afford to make JiSung happy
and wipe all his worries out of his head again with more sex, until he climaxed
and couldn't think about anything but how good it felt. JunHyung didn't even
take long to firmly grab the older's body in his arms and get up, without even
stopping kissing, to take him to bed and repeat the same thing they had
experienced the night before... although this time with the ease of not having
to undress in haste because JiSung was completely naked and he only had to pull
down his underpants.
The drawing he had started of JiSung naked on his bed was momentarily
forgotten on his desk, witnessing everything that was happening in his room,
but JunHyung would finish it later and then save it along with the canvas on
which he had painted him naked for the first time, a few months ago.
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