T H I R T Y - S I X

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"Ki? Baby?" I spoke into the darkness that enveloped the living room now, apparent that the lights had been turned off. He shouted a small coming! that made me smile, his voice sounding further than normal, meaning he'd probably stopped by the kitchen.

He returned with a bottle of blood red wine, two glasses in tow. He smiled his all too perfect smile and I couldn't help but return it, the heat radiating from me in waves so strongly that I'm sure it fueled the flames around me to glow a tad bit brighter, if that were even possible.

Setting the items down by the tub, Kihyun motioned for me to sit straight and he stepped into the tub behind me, settling his back against the edge of it. Once he spread his legs and had them on either side of me, he pulled me back into his embrace, my wet back meeting his warm and surprisingly more broad than I remembered chest.

He sighed, deep in his throat and it made his chest vibrate with the sound. It lulled me to lean my head back on his shoulder, eyes lazily meeting his own half lidded ones.

Without warning, Kihyun began to sing, in the octaves of dripping gold and honey. The song was already partway through but it didn't stop Kihyun from harmonizing from what felt like the heavens above. I swore the sound alone cradled my lungs and kept the air from filling them up.

"Can't we just talk?" His hands stroked along my sides, soft and trembling along the smooth skin there.

" Can't we just talk?" Kihyun reached past the cusp of the tub, pulling back with a glass of wine for me, his own cradled under the lazy grip on the hand he had braced on the side closest to the wall. I couldn't help but take a slow pull of the bloody liquid, the slow and slightly room temperature drink making its way down my throat like molasses, like it had all day to reach the pit of my stomach and warm me to a decent buzz. The flavor that followed was tart, sans any bitterness as it tasted as sugar sweet as everything else that came with knowing Kihyun.

"Talk about where we're goin' " His hand pulls back a few strands of my hair from my face, the water clinging to the hair and making it stick to my scalp. Some of the drops cascaded down my face, my eyes naturally coming to close at the sensation.

An idea burned in Kihyun's mind, his cock twitching at the filthy thought. Letting his hand rest at my clavicles, he brings his own wine glass to his lips, the deep and rich red contrasting with the lilac pink that dusted his lips. As he sipped hungrily on the drink, my eyes slowly opened to the sight of a singular drop of red slipping past the seam of his lips, trailing down the column of his perfect throat, where a prominent vein lay. Before it could drag any lower, I latched mu mouth there was best I could without twisting my body into that resembling a question mark. Sucking lightly, I make sure to pass my tongue and capture all of the fruity taste that the wine left sticky on his skin.

He groaned, the noise matching a vibration that hummed with my lips where they were attached. Pulling his glass away, he smacks his lips and chases the taste from his lips with a pass or two of his own tongue, mimicking how I lapped at his neck. I returned to my earlier position, head resting on Kihyun's shoulder once more as he continued to sing, his voice slightly more raspy with something aching to want; like fire licked at his throat and vocal chords.

" I've never felt like this before," His touch scorched now-burning a trail of need in the wake where my veins lay. No longer were his digits innocently skimming my sides, they gripped and tugged with intent, malicious indeed. He reached forward to cup my left breast with his only free hand, toying with my nipple and making me whimper as shocks made their way past my ribcage and down into the water, where my core was twitching.

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