Kardemomme Kisses - Evak

• His eyes •

»Even.
When he started checking out Isak, he couldn't stop eye f*cking him.
Surprisingly Isak did the same, even though he was a bit nervous around Even.
Whenever Even entered a room, his eyes immediately looked into Isak's eyes.
It was like his eyes were a chain and Isak's eyes were a hook - the both had to connect somehow.«

Isak.
Even was dating him for what felt like an eternity, but it were almost three years.
And the both had been living together for one year, and Even still looked at Isak the same way he did when they first started dating.
Isak did that too, but he wasn't doing it all the time.

It was a rainy Tuesday evening, Isak laid on the couch in their living room.
He wasn't doing anything in particular, he scrolled through his phone.
Even had taken a shower and he was getting dressed.
Isak was still scrolling through his phone by the time Even was done with getting dressed.
He didn't even notice the tall Norwegian man standing in the doorframe.
"Halla", Even said, slowly walking towards his boyfriend who had put his iPhone away.
"Halla!", Isak said, excited to see his beautiful boyfriend.
Even sat down on Isak's crotch, giving him a broad smile.

"How is the man of my life doing?", Isak asked, gently stroking Even's back with his right hand.
"I'm fine, how are you?", Even asked back.
"I'm fine as well", Isak responded, smiling at Even.
"I know that you're fine", Even said and Isak giggled at the pun that Even had made.
"But you're a fine man as well, baby", Isak said and Even blushed.
Isak calling him "baby" was still the cutest thing ever, even though Isak had been doing it for almost three years now.

Even's left hand ran up and down on Isak's chest.
Isak's eyes were burning.
Not because they were dry or something, but they were burning with a certain desire for the man who was sitting on his crotch. It was a sexual desire.
Even made eye contact with him.
He gently massaged Isak's chin with his right hand before he asked: "Do you still remember the time, when we were constantly checking each other out?"
"Of course I remember. You were eye f*cking me whenever we made eye contact", Isak said, smirking at Even.
"Yeah, But you were doing that too. Don't act like you didn't enjoy it", Even said, now stroking Isak's cheek with his right hand.
Isak just melted at that. He gave Even that lovestruck but also slightly needy look, which Even found so attractive.
"Don't act like you didn't like the attention I gave you", Even said before he kissed Isak.

Isak's hands were all over Even's body.
He loved Even's sweet scent, his soft skin and his incredibly good kisses.
Even stuck his tongue out, trying to slip it into Isak's mouth.
Both of their tongues fought with each other, excitedly exploring the other one's mouth.
Isak moaned. Even didn't do anything yet and Isak was already moaning.
"I loved the attention you gave me. I still love it so much", Isak whispered in between their french kiss, not even thinking about breaking it.
"I'm glad you do, because I also love the attention you're giving me", Even said, sounding like he was out of breath.

After a while, Even started to grind on Isak.
"You're such a tease", Isak said, trying not to lose it. It was insane how much he needed Even's touch, his kisses and his body.
Carefully, Isak laid down on the couch. The both were still french kissing the hell out of each other.
Even threw away his hoodie, Isak couldn't help but admiring his boyfriend's body.
He was just so damn beautiful, it was insane. Why didn't Vogue call yet, asking for Even to come back to modeling?
Isak threw his hoodie away too, Even immediately attacked his neck.

And Isak did nothing but moan.
Even was so good at finding his sweet spot, it drove Isak crazy whenever Even kept on sucking on that exact spot.
Isak's hands wandered down to Even's belt, trying to open it.
"Damn Isak, you really want me so bad", Even said, smirking seductively at his boyfriend.
"Y-Yeah", Isak said, his breath was shaky, because Even still placed hickeys all over his neck.
Isak already knew what his neck would look like after they'd be done.

Even picked Isak up and Isak wrapped his legs around Even's waist.
The two lovers went into their bedroom, where they fully undressed each other.
Isak's whole body was begging for Even to please him, Isak almost drooled at the mere thought of all the things Even could do to him.
Isak hissed in pain, his back arched. But he really soon felt the pleasure, which let the heat in his gut grow.
Even moaned deeply, causing Isak to grin.

Isak could feel his climax coming, but he tried to hold it back for a little while.
Of course Even had to suck on that one spot on Isak's neck again, and that threw Isak over the edge.
Slowly, Isak caught himself again, breathing heavily.
He gently lifted his head up a bit, so he could give Even some hickeys as well.
And since Even's neck was about as sensitive as Isak's was, that action threw him over the edge as well.
Both were heavily breathing.
Even laid down next to Isak.

Isak let his head rest on Even's chest, listening to Even's heartbeat.
"Isak?", Even asked.
"Hm?", Isak said, waiting for Even's question.
"I don't like the question I'm about to ask you because it's such a cliché to ask that question, but did I do a good job at making love to you?", Even asked, slightly blushing.
Isak smiled. "You did, baby. You did an amazing job and I hope you enjoyed it as well", Isak said, drawing circles on Even's stomach.
"Thanks. And yes, I really enjoyed it", Even said before smiling.
Isak left the bed for a short while, getting two pairs of underwear out of the drawer.
The both put them on, before Isak took Even's hand and dragged him into the bathroom.

While Isak was blow drying his hair, Even finished brushing his teeth.
"Thanks for showering with me", Isak said while he shut off the blow dryer.
"No problem, my love", Even said before he left the bathroom.
The both put on their matching Pyjamas, which Even gave to Isak as a birthday gift a year ago.
With his head resting on Even's chest, Isak fell asleep.
Even listened to the soft breaths of his boyfriend, slowly falling asleep as well.

What a nice Tuesday evening it had been.
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