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It was hot. The entire country was going through a heatwave, one that broke records and ruined Kai’s day. The air was sticky because of the humidity; the sun beaming down on him from every angle.
Kai just wanted to go back to his new, tiny apartment and sleep until tomorrow. It was a decent apartment, small and comfy, but the building was old, and his landlord sucked. Still, it was a start. Besides, he just moved in, plenty of opportunity and time for the old bastard to prove him unfit as a new tenant.
He walks into the building's lobby, relieved by the lack of sun but still annoyed by the humidity that remained. The air conditioning must still be broken, he thinks to himself as he walks to the elevator.
He presses the button, waiting for the elevator to reach the lobby.
The elevator dinged and as Kai stepped in, he finds one other person in there. Slightly shorter than him, brunette, long hair, big eyes, and just... very pretty . He’s seen him before – a tenant living somewhere in the building. He'd noticed him when he moved in and a few other times when he went through the building's lobby. Sometimes with a friend, other times alone. Kai wonders what floor he lives on.
Kai pressed the button to his floor and watched as the old school elevator doors closed.
He makes his way to the corner, leaning against the wall. The space was hot and stuffy. He could feel his shirt sticking to his back after only a couple of seconds of waiting. He looks over at the brunette, seeing if it was only him feeling the heat.
The brunette was leaning against the wall opposite, fanning himself with his hoodie and exposing a sliver of chest with each movement. Kai swallows, turning away and feeling warmer than he already was.
The elevator suddenly stutters to a stop, the main lights shutting down to be replaced with a single emergency light. He could hear a sigh from the other side of the elevator.
“Stupid fucking building,” the brunette mutters to himself. His voice was deeper than Kai expected. Regardless of the deep tone, his voice was still as pretty as his face. Kai didn’t know if he should respond or not. From his peripheral he could see the brunette run his hand over his face in stress.
“Hey. Tall guy.” The brunette calls out, Kai turns to him, assuming he was the one being addressed. “Press that emergency button and tell them we’re stuck.”
Kai nods, immediately turning to the flashing call button. He presses it once, listening to it ring a bit before the dial tone echos throughout the elevator.
Well, that’s not good.
He hears the brunette groan, and a ‘thump’ resounds behind him. “Stupid fucking elevator.” The brunette says, tone barely disguising his annoyance.
He presses it again and again, only to be left with the same result. By the third time, the brunette’s frustration was evident, his groans and mutterings were the only other noise heard. They were only in there for five minutes and Kai was already done.
“They won’t answer, this shit happens all the time.” The brunette calls out, the bass in his voice makes Kai shudder. He didn’t want to be trapped in the heated elevator with the beautiful man. It was already bad enough that he found him so attractive in the first place. The heat must be affecting him bad.
Whatever, he had bigger issues at hand. Kai presses the button again, hopeful that someone would answer.
His day was long. Working from four in the morning to two in the afternoon wasn’t something you’d want to do before getting trapped in an elevator. He just wanted to go back to apartment and rest. Maybe jack off but that would’ve been decided after his nap.
It’s been around fifteen minutes now; time tends to go by slowly when you have no signal on your phone. He’s pressed the button twice more since then, ultimately giving up when the dial tone worked his nerves to the point of him getting pissed off.
He slides down the wall, mentally defeated as he feels himself slowly roasting in the confined space. His chest was covered in sweat, the blue shirt doing nothing but sticking to him in the most uncomfortable way. He wipes his face with the edge of his shirt before checking on the brunette across from him. Kai’s breath is caught in his throat at the sight of the man.
His hoodie was unzipped, exposing his upper torso to Kai. The dim light reflected against the exposed skin of his chest and stomach, highlighting the droplets of sweat the beaded on his flesh.
The way he was posed against the wall made him look like a model. Kai doesn’t know if it’s the heat from the elevator or the fact he’s been pent up for too long, but he feels dizzy at the sight. There was something so erotic about the way he looked. He kind of felt bad, with situation they were in, he shouldn’t be looking at the man with such degeneracy.
Kai’s eyes flicker up to the man’s face, hoping to save a bit of his image, only to see the other staring at him. His gaze was dark, eyes half-lidded as he caught Kai’s stare. Kai watched as he licked his lips, wanting nothing more than to get them wet with his own saliva.
“You have a habit of staring at strangers?” The brunette taunts him.
Kai doesn’t have a response, but he still has his mouth open to retort. The man snorts, rolling his eyes at the other. “How cute.”
Kai mutters a quick apology, averting his gaze to the floor. He hears the brunette kiss his teeth, catching Kai’s attention once more.
“I didn’t say to stop.”
The brunette makes a show of himself, pushing his sweaty bangs out of his face before letting his hoodie slide off his shoulder slightly. Kai’s eyes fall to his bare shoulder, swallowing harshly at the sight.
He didn’t see the way the brunette grinned at him, the attention he was getting already having him burn with want.
Temptation was the only thing Kai felt as his resolve began to slip away fading away. When the brunette nods his head toward him, beckoning him over wordlessly, he takes the bait.
Kai stands up, walking over to the brunette with hesitant steps. It was risky, making a move on a stranger in a broken elevator. He could get hurt in many ways. Mentally. Physically. But right now, Kai doesn’t care.
This was a risk he was willing to take.
Kai stood over the brunette, breathing heavily through his nose as he stared down at him. He reaches out, but they don’t touch. His hands hover, fingers twitching with want as he contemplates what would be okay and what wouldn’t. The brunette watched him, smiling at the hesitation shows on his features.
“You must’ve really wanted something to happen.” Kai startles, he hadn’t known that he made his intentions crystal clear without saying anything. “I didn’t have to say a word, but you knew to come to me with just a simple nod.”
Kai feels his hands be gently placed on the man’s hips “Go ahead, take what you want.”
Kai dives in for the brunette, lips molding together like they were made for one another. The kiss is a mess of tongues and saliva; the pair’s lustful intentions being laid out bare for each other to see. They were pressed against each other, the pleasurable slide between them made easier with their sweat-slicked bodies.
Kai felt like he was going crazy. He was panting into the man’s mouth, grinding into him with just to feel just enough pressure to send him reeling. His moans are loud. He hopes nobody could hear him from outside. He’s sure the brunette could feel how hard he was with each press against him. He could feel him too, pressed right against his thigh as he rolls his hips just enough to rile them up.
He feels a hand travel up to his hair, grabbing a handful before gently pulling him away from the brunette's mouth. Kai looks down at him, dazed and hungry as he takes in the brunette’s appearance. His spit-soaked lips and sweaty collarbones looked sinful under the emergency lighting.
“Beomgyu,” is what he says, confusing the taller.
Kai tilts his head, and the man laughs at him.
“That’s my name, baby. It’s Beomgyu. Remember that.”
The brunette—Beomgyu—-switches their positions, pressing Kai against the wall. The sudden switch startles him, making him look at the brunette with wide eyes.
Beomgyu falls to his knees, hitting the floor with a light thud. He palms the taller immediately, one hand working against the large bulge while the other rests on Kai’s thigh.
“It’s a shame I hadn’t met you before today,” Beomgyu says. "I would’ve kept all of this to myself.” His hands are on Kai’s waistband now, fingers playing with the material before he begins to pull down his sweats and underwear.
Kai knew he was at least above average, but the way Beomgyu looked at him made him feel like he underestimated himself. He looked hungry, like he could swallow him whole if he had the ability to.
Kai’s cock twitched disgracefully in Beomgyu’s palm, making the other chuckle meanly.
“You’re so eager, baby.” He says as he begins to stroke Kai slowly, sighing happily when Kai lets out a low moan. “But you still haven’t said anything to me. You don’t want me to hear that pretty voice of yours?”
Kai closes his eyes tightly, attempting to control himself.
“C’mon baby, beg for me. Ask me to do more.” His hand stops at the base, holding his dick with a light grip. Kai’s mind couldn’t come up with anything. What should he beg for? Would he seem too desperate?
His overbearing thoughts are replaced with static as he feels a wet swipe at his slit.
“ Ah-wait!” he moans. Beomgyu looks up at him with a grin before engulfing Kai’s tip into his mouth. He begins to thrust shallowly, wanting to feel more of Beomgyu’s warmth, only to be held down by his hips.
Beomgyu pulls off briefly to run his tongue down his shaft, only to engulf him once more, bobbing his head torturously slow. It was a sloppy, slobbery mess and Kai loved it. He couldn’t take it anymore; the teasing was too much for his sensitive body.
“Please—Beomgyu!” Kai gasps out.
The brunette pulls off with a pop, tilting his head in question. His hand makes his way back to Kai’s shaft, stroking him at a steady pace while he waits for Kai to speak, to beg just like he asked.
“C’mon, pretty. You can do it. Tell me what you want.”
Kai tries to steady his breathing, swallowing down whatever fear he had built up.
“Please,” he swallows, “please let me fuck you, Beomgyu-ssi.”
Beomgyu hums. “Is that all?”
Kai could burst into tears. With Beomgyu’s hand still on him and his need for the brunette building, he knew that he was slowly descending into something like madness. And with his madness came an unbearable desperation that clawed through him.
“I’ll be good.”
That catches Beomgyu’s attention.
“I’ll be so good for you, Beomgyu-ssi. I’ll listen to you so well just—please, let me fuck you.” His words are slurred, shame prickling his skin.
The brunette's hand stilled, his gaze locked on Kai’s face.
Kai isn’t sure what he looks like, but he’s pretty sure he looks pathetic.
Just as he was ready to rescind his pleas, to call everything off and press the emergency button again in shame, Beomgyu’s husky voice rang through the elevator again.
“Good boy,” is all Beomgyu says before taking in Kai down to the base, swallowing down as much of his length as he can.
All Kai could hear was the sound of Beomgyu sucking and gagging around him. When he looked down to see, his thoughts turned to static. Beomgyu’s eyes were filled with tears. The same tears that were streaked down his face and clinging to his eyelashes. There was drool running down his chin onto the elevator floor. His hand was covered in spit, his palm squelching with each glide down. He looked like a dream, a succubus like being haunting him, granting him his deepest desire in exchange for his body.
He was close, so embarrassingly close and he wanted nothing more than to spill his cum down Beomgyu’s throat. His eyes are unfocused, head lolling back before it hits the wall. He was getting sucked down so good that he felt like his knees were about to give out.
Just as he reaches his peak, Beomgyu pulls off, causing Kai to clench his teeth in an effort to hold back his impending orgasm. Beomgyu stands up shortly after, stripping himself from the waist down. Kai stares, the sweat made his already smooth legs shine.
Wow, Kai thinks. His legs are pretty.
Kai is hard, the tip of his dick as red as his face as it stood at attention. The sight of Beomgyu half-naked made his mouth water, his eyes constantly wandering down to Beomgyu’s lower half.
With Kai’s eyes on him, Beomgyu just smirks before getting on his hands and knees, ass north and facing Kai. His hole was untouched, tight and puckered as if it was beckoning Kai to put his mouth on it. Rub his face in it.
Kai falls to his knees, craving it, but holds himself back, waiting for Beomgyu’s permission.
“Go ahead, baby. I know you want to.”
That was all Kai needed before he inched closer and ran a clean stripe of tongue along the brunette’s hole.
The taste of Beomgyu’s sweat danced along Kai’s tastebuds, driving him further into madness. Each lick had Beomgyu twitching and squirming against him, his soft moans echoing through the silent elevator.
Kai decided to be bold, bringing up a finger next to his tongue before he slid it into Beomgyu. The intrusion makes Beomgyu gasp, his body going lax as Kai’s tongue and finger work him open.
Kai is as patient as can be, waiting for the shorter to adjust before he adds another finger. It slides in with little to no resistance, engulfing Kai’s long fingers in warmth. Beomgyu’s moans are getting louder and whinier, voice cracking with every thrust and lick. The sounds went straight to Kai’s cock. He adds one last finger, relishing in the loud curse that comes from Beomgyu. The shorter’s arms seem to go weak, placing his elbows flat on the floor with his head falling between his arms.
His hole clenched and unclenched around Kai’s fingers. The taller could only imagine what it would feel like around him.
Kai was in a trance, the taste of Beomgyu on his tongue and his warmth on his fingers was nothing short of a dream for him. He didn’t think a heat wave would bring a blessing like this to him.
He’s snapped out of his daze at the call of his name. He pulls away, unfocused as Beomgyu turns toward him.
The shorter pushes him down, leaving Kai laid out on the floor before straddling him. He was sat right on top of Kai’s dick, the large length nestled between his ass, throbbing desperately under the pressure.
“You did so well, darling.” Beomgyu says as he leans forward. “You stretched me so well. You deserve a reward, don’t you pretty.”
Kai nods quickly, eyes shining with need as Beomgyu reaches behind himself to grab Kai’s dick. “Then beg. Beg for hyung’s hole and I’ll give you your reward.”
Kai didn’t know how old Beomgyu was, he could be younger than him while demanding such an honorific from him. Fortunately for him, Kai doesn’t care. Especially when he’s so close to getting what has been dangling in front of him this entire time.
“Hyung—” Kai chokes out, his hands clamming up against the floor. “Please, I just—I need-” Kai’s stuttering forces a laugh out of Beomgyu, the gorgeous sound was like music to Kai’s ears.
“Poor baby.” Beomgyu coos. “I’ve been too mean to you. You can’t even speak properly.”
He lifts himself up, lining Kai up with his hole before inserting the tip. Kai gasps, involuntarily thrusting up into Beomgyu to no avail, as Beomgyu’s knees were pressed against his sides tightly.
The brunette begins to sit down, allowing more of Kai’s length to fill him. The stretch burns, shooting a sharp pain up his spine, but he powers through. His already teary eyes begin shed more tears as he blanks out with every inch piercing him. Once he bottoms out, he feels the effects of it everywhere on his body.
Beomgyu is tight – tight and warm as his spit-soaked hole wraps around Kai so perfectly. Kai couldn’t take his eyes off the man, the way his eyes rolled back as he adjusted to the stretch was just as beautiful as the rest of him. The image above him could only be described, for a lack of a better word, erotic. Beomgyu looks at him with tear-filled eyes, his gaze dark and void of emotion. A smile begins to spread across his face.
“What are you looking at, Huening-ah?”
Kai snaps out of his daze, confusion written all over his features as he locks eyes with Beomgyu. He never told the brunette his name. How does he know--
His thoughts are cut off when Beomgyu grinds down on him once, forcing a moan out of the taller male. “Don’t look so confused, Kai-yah. You don’t want wrinkles to ruin your pretty skin, right?” his traces his fingers against Kai’s frown, pressings against the wrinkles.
“I’ve been watching you, Kai-yah.” His finger trails down his face, “Just watching and waiting. I wasted so many opportunities just to get to this moment.”
Kai doesn’t know what to do, he doesn’t know what to say. The look on Beomgyu’s face was so sinister, so eerily happy as he revealed something so shocking to him.
“And you want to know something else, Huening-ah?” Beomgyu leans in close to Kai’s ear. “I broke the elevator, just so I could talk to you. Well, me and a friend.”
The smile he wore as he pulled away was borderline maniacal; eyes dim and predatory as he waited for Kai’s reaction. How could he have done that? There are locks everywhere, the building owner never leaves the premises. There were so many questions and theories but so little answers.
Kai could only stare, unable to speak as he laid frozen under Beomgyu. Beomgyu stalked him, lured him into this deathtrap of an elevator and made moves on him. He put so much effort into just getting him alone. His breathing picked up as he took in Beomgyu’s expression as it slightly faltered when Kai said nothing in return.
The shorter was about to move to his second plan, which he wanted to keep at bay for as long as he could, before he felt Kai throbbing inside him.
Kai liked that.
Kai liked the fact that Beomgyu basically trapped him in this elevator.
Beomgyu was about to say something else before the younger gripped his hips tightly and thrusted up into him roughly, causing the next words die in his throat. Beomgyu looks down the younger with wide eyes only to find Kai staring back at him like he was hypnotized.
“Hyung- fuck— That’s so— hah !”
That’s so fucking sexy, is what Kai thinks to himself as he plows into Beomgyu from beneath him.
The younger could barely finish his sentence as he erratically thrusts into Beomgyu. The latter moaned, bouncing along with Kai’s thrusts and progressively losing his control on the situation. The dominant persona he came to Kai with quickly vanished, making him a desperate mess.
Kai’s thrusts were sloppy, most likely from his inexperience, but the roughness and fast pace made Beomgyu keen with pleasure. He loves the way Kai is fucking him into a moaning mess, just as he had dreamed for months on end. It wasn’t easy, it took a lot of preparation (figuring out Kai’s work schedule and ‘handling’ the landlord), but Beomgyu didn’t mind doing all the work though. It was for love. It was for Kai .
“Kai-yah,” Beomgyu calls out breathlessly. “Can’t you tell how much I love you?”
He wraps his hand around Kai’s throat.
“I— fuck— I did so much for you. Did I —hah— make you fall for me?” He applies light pressure to the sides of his throat, not intending to harm him. Kai’s moans increase in volume at the feeling. God, Beomgyu would be the death of him.
“Kai-yah. I love you. Do you love me too?” Beomgyu’s expression is one that could resemble bliss. The bliss of finally having what you want, but there’s a hint of expectation hidden under, like he wanted Kai to say it back.
Kai preens at that, because yes, he could feel Beomgyu’s affection with his actions. Who else would go through all this trouble just to talk to him? Just to love him?
No one would.
Only Beomgyu.
Kai didn’t know if this was love or the repercussions of feeling pent up and lonely, but he knew one thing.
He was never letting Beomgyu go.
“I love hyung.” Kai finally says, “I love hyung so much.”
Beomgyu leans down to kiss him, their mouths moving in a mess of spit and tongues. Kai lets Beomgyu lick into his mouth, run his tongue across his teeth, allowing him to take and take while eagerly giving back just as much. Beomgyu pulls away, leaving Kai to move against him as he was before.
He continued like that, desperately thrusting and grinding into Beomgyu as the elder made sweet promises of loving and cherishing Kai. Every word brought him closer to the edge. The heat was suffocating; the stickiness between their two sweaty bodies was unbearable. Yet Kai kept going, allowing his body to overheat just to continue his and Beomgyu’s pursuit for pleasure. He watched Beomgyu, never faltering in his movements for a moment. Beomgyu’s eyes meet his and the elder practically falls apart.
“Fuck — Kai don’t look at me like that.” Beomgyu moans while wrapping a hand around his cock, beginning to pump himself desperately. Kai didn’t know what he looked like, but he hopes that the look he gave Beomgyu conveyed just how much he wanted him.
Beomgyu’s moans are whinier, he’s clenching around Kai as his bounces meet Kai’s thrusts. He must be close; Kai is feeling the same way.
“Hyung, can I cum?” Kai asks breathlessly. “I want to fill hyung up, want to breed him full.” Kai mutters to himself.
Beomgyu’s eyes widened at the word ‘breed’.
“Don’t you want that hyung?” Kai’s words were becoming slurred while his thrusts became sloppy. “You’d be so full of me, so round and pretty.”
This was the most Kai had talked, and he would probably regret saying it later, but for now he wanted to make sure Beomgyu could hear his lust love for him.
“ Oh my god—” is the last thing Beomgyu says before he climaxes, his cum painting Kai’s stomach and chest beautifully. Kai watched as Beomgyu’s eyes rolled back; his jaw went slack as he jolted through his orgasm.
The way Beomgyu’s hole clenched and unclenched around Kai triggered the latter’s own orgasm. With a loud cry of Beomgyu’s name, he does exactly what he begged for, painting Beomgyu’s insides white. He pressed against Beomgyu as hard as he could, making sure he bred him deeply.
When the aftershocks finally wear off, Kai at last finds it in himself to relax. His hands lose their grip on Beomgyu, but he never lets him go. He just watches as the brunette comes down from his high. He looked so gorgeous, so ethereal as the emergency light shines down on him like an angel that descended from heaven to give him his heart and hole as a blessing.
They sat up, still connected with Beomgyu not wanting to waste any of Kai’s seed.
Beomgyu ran his hand through Kai’s locks, brushing his short bangs out of his face. Kai felt good, a little giddy about the fact he was given a chance by someone who was so dedicated to him.
“My Kai.” Beomgyu says dreamily. “I waited so long to have you like this.” He lifts his hand to Kai’s cheek. Kai leans into his hand as a response.
“You’ll be mine forever, right?” Beomgyu asks, eyes hopeful as they stare into Kai’s.
Kai pecks the brunette’s lips, smiling sweetly at him. “You’d have to kill me to get rid of me, hyung.”
Just as Beomgyu was about to retort, a voice from the intercom echos through the elevator.
“ BG, are we good to get the elevator running again?”