Prompt: “What Are We Even Doing?”
Pairing: Kenta/Kim
Summary: It wasn’t that Kenta wasn’t used to suits. There were countless times that he was in them when on duty with Tony. He’s also been ogled before. What he wasn't used to is Kim’s dark honey eyes intensely boring into him like he wants to devour him whole instead of skinning him.
Tags: AU-Post Canon Divergence; Alpha! Kim; Enigma! Kenta; Kissing; Implied Sexual Content, Getting Together
AU Notes:
- Kim left X-Hunter to be apart of his Korean Racing Team.
- Kenta is an enigma that cannot feel pain; the flip side to that gift is that when he feels pleasure it's more intense.
It wasn’t that Kenta wasn’t used to suits. There were countless times that he was in them when on duty with Tony. He’s also been ogled before. What he isn't used to is Kim’s dark honey eyes intensely boring into him like he wants to devour him whole instead of skinning him. Like right now, the alpha’s gaze felt stuck at his neck where the dangling earring he’d been requested to wear was brushing against the black cashmere turtleneck that rose above the collar of his black tuxedo jacket.
Kenta could be honest with himself that he enjoyed the attention. That first kiss had rewired his brain in a way he didn’t think was possible. He’d tried for years with stolen moments to forget what he had felt for Pete, and in the end it only took that one kiss from Kim to bring that obsession to a close. Those soft, demanding lips left his mind and body yearning for more, especially when he should be focusing on figuring out how to…
There was a sudden brush of Kim’s fingertips to the top of Kenta’s ear as the alpha brushed some loose hair strands behind his ear that had Kenta’s brain come to a full stop. He turned his head, breath caught at the action to find Kim still looking at him. A small smirk forming in the corner of his beguiling lips. It’d been like this since they’d kissed that night for cover at the underground race in Seoul. The soft touches here and there began along with the affectionate kindness.
The words stop started to form on his lips but at the same moment one of the driver’s from the Ridian team approached calling Kim’s name. Their moment was broken, making Kenta frown at him before heading for the closest balcony. He needed a cigarette and to be out of Kim’s sight before he did something stupid like let Kim tease him some more.
Stepping outside, he took a deep breath checking his surroundings first before heading for the railing. The habit was never going to leave him. Being so close to the toxic flame that was Tony had left him scorched in more ways than one. The irony wasn’t lost on him when he pulled out one of the black rolled cigarettes that Kim insisted on getting him. Kenta took a deep drag before tilting his head up to let the smoke escape his parted lips.
Kenta didn’t turn around when he sensed that Kim had stepped out onto the balcony. The smell of his amber and bergamot scent mixing with Kim’s reaching his nose. He let out another puff of smoke as he felt the weight of Kim’s hand on the small of his back. “What are we even doing, Kim?” He couldn’t help but ask, peering over his shoulder to look at him. His throat went dry at the heavy look of want in Kim’s eyes.
The desire faded a little before Kim offered a fond but amused smile, “Whatever we want.” he reached over, taking Kenta’s cigarette to take a drag. “But I’ve got a better question for you. What do you want? There is no wrong answer to this question either.” He tacked on at the end when he watched Kenta’s brows furrow in thought. Those adorable worry lines faded as Kenta’s expression morphed into the same expression when he was cleaning his blades or practicing at the gun range. Kim took another drag never looking away from him when he parted his lips releasing the smoke.
Kim had expected Kenta to tell him he needed time. That much he understood about the alpha. He needed more time to process everything which was fine. Kenta stunned him by leaning over to kiss him, the smoke turning into a cloud around them. With his free hand Kim slid up to cup Kenta’s nape to keep him in place. Kim’s fingers gripping the fine hairs there gently. He parted his lips more letting Kenta deepen the kiss if he desired.
Kissing Kim was very much what Kenta wanted right now. He boldly licked his bottom lip, then delved inside tasting the nicotine and the scotch that Kim had sipped earlier. Kim’s scent of oak moss and coumarin intensified, blending delicioustly with his own.
“Hu-bae…” Choon-hee’s voice suddenly came from behind them, making Kenta jump back but was stopped by Kim’s hand stopping him. Their gazes locked for a moment before Kim let his hand drop down, fingers brushing the silver beaded detail along the lapels.
“We’re leaving, Hee.” Kim breathed out before stubbing out the cigarette on the stone railing.
By leaving it appeared that Kim’s manager had gotten them a room at the high end hotel that the fundraiser they had been attending was being held. The moment the door shut, Kim pressed Kenta back first into the door capturing the man’s lips in another hungry kiss. It mirrored the first kiss they’d shared six months ago when old enemies were chasing Kenta when they met each other in Seoul. The biggest difference was that Kenta wasn’t in a state of shock and his hands were grasping his sides in hunger instead of surprise. His touch felt like a brand that he was already feeling addicted to.
“Kim…” Kenta breathed out when Kim finally gave the man mercy for much needed air. Not that it was any sense of a true mercy because Kim nipped his chin then tugged down the collar of Kenta’s turtleneck before latching onto the very sensitive side of his neck. A place he’d never allowed others unless it was a knife or a gun. He felt like his entire being was catching fire with want. Kenta found himself tilting his head to give Kim better access. There was a pleased purr that came from Kim that sent a shiver down his spine.
“Ki-i” Kenta started to call the alpha’s name once more before it turned into a moan as Kim sunk his teeth into the meat of his neck. The bite wasn’t hard enough to trigger a bonding but it was enough to make Kenta almost come apart right there against the door. He reached up, taking hold of Kim’s hair to tug the younger alpha up to look at him. A grunt of disapproval came from Kim at no longer having his teeth in Kenta’s skin.
“Is that what you want?” His heart pounding in his chest.
“Yes.” Kim was honest as his hands drifted between them so that he could run his fingertips over the beaded lapels of the male’s jacket. The suit he decided needed to go because he wanted to get his hands on Kenta’s warm skin.
“I’m not ready.” Kenta let himself be honest despite the chaos erupting in his brain. He was ready to give Kim his body but he needed a little more time to give him everything.
“I can be patient.” Kim licked his lips as Kenta smiled toothily. A small glorious victory that added to his desire for the enigma.
“Good.” Kenta felt a different kind of warmth spread through his body. It felt like a promise that Kim wouldn’t dare break. He didn’t wait for Kim to respond before pulling him into a passionate kiss, a dance of tongue and teeth. Kim’s hands worked their way down to divest Kenta of his jacket, then quickly pulled the hem of the turtleneck out from where it’d been tucked into Kenta’s trousers.
The scars on Kenta’s torso weren’t new to Kim. he’d seen them at different times but right now he was able to look and touch. Kim let his hands roam unabashed. The shiver he earned only spurred Kim to wrap an arm around Kenta bringing him flush against him. Kenta was the one this time to cup Kim’s cheek as he leaned in to kiss him softly. His hand slipped to the fine hairs at Kim’s nape gripping them once more.
“Bed.” Kenta breathed out against his lips, using his tangled fingers to make Kim part from the kiss.
“Bed.” Kim nodded, leaning back in to capture Kenta’s lips while also guiding them backwards into the room towards said bed. His mind supplying all the things he’d been dreaming about to make them a reality.
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