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writetomyheart2014-11-05 11:27 pm
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[TEAM ONE] Come home
This is a part of a bigger thing that I've been working on, but have been kind of stuck on too, so at least my turn made me try again. Le sigh.
From behind him, he can feel someone approaching, slow careful steps. Only after that, Sehun registers the scent, slowly filtering in and waking him up completely. He straightens up on the bench, checking the boxes of food in his lap, and that's when Tao slides to sit next to him.
"You shouldn't be taking naps in empty parks," he mutters. Sehun only thrusts the take out boxes under his nose.
"Brought you lunch," he says. Tao's presence is overwhelming, and he tries to slide a little further away on the bench. He sense the annoyance that washes over Tao, but it's done, and he sighs and tips his head back, stretching his stiff arms and legs.
"Exams over?" Tao asks, opening the boxes and digging in, his fingers clutching his chopsticks too hard.
"Yeah, for now anyway. It was just midterms though," Sehun whines a little. Somehow, he knows Tao is amused. Amused and turned on, and his eyes are on the strip of the skin on Sehun's belly that got exposed as he pulled his hands over his head and arched off the bench, trying to make his back crack and let loose. That probably wasn't the best idea. Sehun wonders when he's become this attuned to Tao's emotions.
"Can you feel my emotions as much as I can feel yours?" he asks, before he can stop himself. Tao drops his chopsticks. When Sehun doesn't look at him, only sits up again, this time pulling his feet up onto the bench so he can curl his arms around his knees, Tao hums. Now Sehun only feels his arousal, the smell of it so thick that Sehun wonders if he could also see it, wonders what color it would be.
"Well how much can you feel of me?" Tao asks at last, turning on the bench so that he's looking at Sehun.
Sehun exhales. "I don't know," he admits, because he doesn't. It's glimpses of the stronger stuff, he figures, that he tracks.
"I know you're confused," Tao says. "I also know you want me, but you don't want me to claim you," he adds after a moment. "I won't," he breathes out when Sehun stays silent, only biting his lips. "Unless you change your mind."
At least, Sehun figures, Tao didn't get everything right. Only glimpses then.
"You should come sleep at home again. I trust you," Sehun says, non-sequitur. "I also miss you."
Tao lifts his hand, fingers running down the back of Sehun's neck. Sehun flinches then forces himself to stay still. He's trembling, and if Tao wanted to bite into his neck now and claim him here, for everyone to see, he'd let him.
"Let me change your mind," Tao whispers, pulling his fingers away. He sounds breathless, but he's pleading. Sehun wants to drop to his knees and rests his head on Tao's thigh, nuzzle his nose into Tao's stomach. He wonders if Tao can feel that, can smell it on him, now. He gets up and runs away.
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From behind him, he can feel someone approaching, slow careful steps. Only after that, Sehun registers the scent, slowly filtering in and waking him up completely. He straightens up on the bench, checking the boxes of food in his lap, and that's when Tao slides to sit next to him.
"You shouldn't be taking naps in empty parks," he mutters. Sehun only thrusts the take out boxes under his nose.
"Brought you lunch," he says. Tao's presence is overwhelming, and he tries to slide a little further away on the bench. He sense the annoyance that washes over Tao, but it's done, and he sighs and tips his head back, stretching his stiff arms and legs.
"Exams over?" Tao asks, opening the boxes and digging in, his fingers clutching his chopsticks too hard.
"Yeah, for now anyway. It was just midterms though," Sehun whines a little. Somehow, he knows Tao is amused. Amused and turned on, and his eyes are on the strip of the skin on Sehun's belly that got exposed as he pulled his hands over his head and arched off the bench, trying to make his back crack and let loose. That probably wasn't the best idea. Sehun wonders when he's become this attuned to Tao's emotions.
"Can you feel my emotions as much as I can feel yours?" he asks, before he can stop himself. Tao drops his chopsticks. When Sehun doesn't look at him, only sits up again, this time pulling his feet up onto the bench so he can curl his arms around his knees, Tao hums. Now Sehun only feels his arousal, the smell of it so thick that Sehun wonders if he could also see it, wonders what color it would be.
"Well how much can you feel of me?" Tao asks at last, turning on the bench so that he's looking at Sehun.
Sehun exhales. "I don't know," he admits, because he doesn't. It's glimpses of the stronger stuff, he figures, that he tracks.
"I know you're confused," Tao says. "I also know you want me, but you don't want me to claim you," he adds after a moment. "I won't," he breathes out when Sehun stays silent, only biting his lips. "Unless you change your mind."
At least, Sehun figures, Tao didn't get everything right. Only glimpses then.
"You should come sleep at home again. I trust you," Sehun says, non-sequitur. "I also miss you."
Tao lifts his hand, fingers running down the back of Sehun's neck. Sehun flinches then forces himself to stay still. He's trembling, and if Tao wanted to bite into his neck now and claim him here, for everyone to see, he'd let him.
"Let me change your mind," Tao whispers, pulling his fingers away. He sounds breathless, but he's pleading. Sehun wants to drop to his knees and rests his head on Tao's thigh, nuzzle his nose into Tao's stomach. He wonders if Tao can feel that, can smell it on him, now. He gets up and runs away.
Good luck,
bluedreaming
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what colour it would be
?the colour of your heartif Tao wanted to bite his neck now...
I trust you but I wish you would anywayHe gets up and runs away.
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And lol now I think it might be better off alone, without those other 4k words already written and about as much more I probably should add to finish the story.
♥
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