[1] kaisoo as puppies! (what?) [2] kaisoo tarzan!au (lol) [3] PLEASE DRABBLE HEAVY KAISOO MAKEOUT SESSION!!!
jongin wags his tail when kyungsoo approaches, tongue hanging out in delight when his favourite friend arrives. kyungsoo growls a little when jongin bumps him. he snares his teeth. jongin whines and licks kyungsoo all over his face.
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this is certainly a new kind of world, jongin thinks, as he steps into an area clear of trees and bushes, overlooking a huge lake. several baby monkeys gather at his feet and play with his shoe laces. jongin laughs as he bends over to pick one up, amused smile on his face as it grins at him.
"bobo?" a voice is heard and jongin whips around. what he sees next is something that he does not expect at all -- a boy on all of his fours, most completely naked save for the circle of leaves around his private parts, approaches him, hands holding out.
"what?" jongin breathes at the boy. he stares into the huge, wide eyes, the small heart-shaped lips that grins up at him, still holding his hands out. there is a baby monkey in his hand. jongin looks at it and then at the boy before realising. "/oh/. you want him back?" he hands the baby monkey to him.
the boy does not reply, instead scratching his head and taking the baby monkey away from jongin.
"so," his father says, smiling, "you've met tarzan."
"that's his name?" jongin looks up from his book, cocking a questioning eyebrow. "what is he doing here with all those... animals?"
"his real name is kyungsoo. do kyungsoo," mr. kim replies. he takes off his glasses and gets up. "he was a child left all alone in this jungle when his parents died."
jongin does not reply to that, despite the ache slowly seeping into his chest upon listening to tarzan's -- /kyungsoo's/ -- tragic life story. he thinks, instead, of how the boy's eyes have lit up when playing with the rest of the animals by the river. he wonders if he will see that kind of happiness anywhere else when they return to seoul.
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when kyungsoo crashes his lips against jongin's, all he can think of is how jongin's hands are warm around his waist and how soft his mouth is. yielding and pliant under kyungsoo's hungry kisses, tongue furiously licking and claiming the whole of jongin's mouth. /mine/, kyungsoo kisses jongin at the tip of his nose before peppering some along his jaw and finally settling at the crook of jongin's shoulder. his lips rests there for while as he whispers, "mine."
jongin sighs as he slips a hand into kyungsoo's pants, warm hand brushing against kyungsoo's hardening cock.
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this is certainly a new kind of world, jongin thinks, as he steps into an area clear of trees and bushes, overlooking a huge lake. several baby monkeys gather at his feet and play with his shoe laces. jongin laughs as he bends over to pick one up, amused smile on his face as it grins at him.
"bobo?" a voice is heard and jongin whips around. what he sees next is something that he does not expect at all -- a boy on all of his fours, most completely naked save for the circle of leaves around his private parts, approaches him, hands holding out.
"what?" jongin breathes at the boy. he stares into the huge, wide eyes, the small heart-shaped lips that grins up at him, still holding his hands out. there is a baby monkey in his hand. jongin looks at it and then at the boy before realising. "/oh/. you want him back?" he hands the baby monkey to him.
the boy does not reply, instead scratching his head and taking the baby monkey away from jongin.
"so," his father says, smiling, "you've met tarzan."
"that's his name?" jongin looks up from his book, cocking a questioning eyebrow. "what is he doing here with all those... animals?"
"his real name is kyungsoo. do kyungsoo," mr. kim replies. he takes off his glasses and gets up. "he was a child left all alone in this jungle when his parents died."
jongin does not reply to that, despite the ache slowly seeping into his chest upon listening to tarzan's -- /kyungsoo's/ -- tragic life story. he thinks, instead, of how the boy's eyes have lit up when playing with the rest of the animals by the river. he wonders if he will see that kind of happiness anywhere else when they return to seoul.
-
when kyungsoo crashes his lips against jongin's, all he can think of is how jongin's hands are warm around his waist and how soft his mouth is. yielding and pliant under kyungsoo's hungry kisses, tongue furiously licking and claiming the whole of jongin's mouth. /mine/, kyungsoo kisses jongin at the tip of his nose before peppering some along his jaw and finally settling at the crook of jongin's shoulder. his lips rests there for while as he whispers, "mine."
jongin sighs as he slips a hand into kyungsoo's pants, warm hand brushing against kyungsoo's hardening cock.