Hunted

It was upsetting to not be able to reach that little redhead with comforting. Instead, he only made it worse. Kyun sighed internally. Most of the guys seemed to get by just fine - coping in however subtle ways they had figured out - but it was obvious that Nele cared about as much as he did personally. Last thing he wanted was for that to lead to them fighting, so he tried to overlook the aggressive comments headed his way.

When he had returned from his little timeout in the bathroom, the other two had been completely silent. Not feeling overly keen on more conversation, Kyun hadn't said anything either, and it remained like that all the way back home.

Then, as the door opened, Takuya was more or less running towards them, a huge smile across his face. "It worked! Oh my god, it worked! He called back, and everything's working out according to the plan!" Kyun couldn't remember ever seeing the guy that excited before. Once the Japanese calmed down a little, he gazed over at Choi. "Did you talk to Zach yet?"

"No." He said with a shrug, yet obviously happy at the news he had heard. "Leandor promised me he'd make Zach call me back, but I haven't heard anything yet."

Busy taking off his shoes, Nele didn't look up at them. He just stared at what he was doing while he asked, "Who's watching the moron?"

Takuya grinned at the redhead. "Who is guarding the bastard?" He answered loudly, "the big, bad, smart purple-haired fellow, of course." A condescending smile was on his face for a few seconds, but then he quickly switched his attention to Choi. "What do we make him do? We don't want him to figure us out before it's too late..."

"Make him pull your head out of your ass. That oughta keep him occupied for a long time." Finally free of his shoes, the redhead marched into the kitchen – barely short of stomping – and raided the fridge. When he pulled a beer out, he headed in the direction of the room where their prisoner was being held.

With a sigh, Kyun gazed at the scene approaching. Well, perhaps he was just imagining things. He had felt quite out of it ever since seeing that news on the TV, and from earlier that day he'd learned that he was in no shape to calm Nele down. So without meddling, he watched the redhead approach the door where Choi and Takuya had already lined up.

Nele didn't bother hesitating and walked straight up to the other two. He seemed angry upon realising they weren't about to let him on through. "What the fuck is this shit? You'll let a field mouse baby-sit the pyro fucker, but you won't even let me step through the door?"

Scowling, the Japanese took a step towards the redhead. "Stop calling my buddy names, bubblegum-for-brains! What's he done to you, huh? Do you really have to be so jealous? It's not like he's rubbing anything in your face..."

"He's done nothing to me. That's the problem. He doesn't even fucking stand up for himself. He's lucky he gets the title of a rodent. If I was being completely honest, I'd call him a spineless germ!" The redhead whipped the beer bottle at the wall, not even waiting for it to smash before he spun around and stormed past Kyun. "Do you hate me yet, Mr. Pity-party, or do I have to try harder?"

Kyun felt the anger flood up within him, glaring angrily at Nele as he pushed the smaller body up against the wall. "Shut the fuck up! I know this is hard for you, but I'm tired of this shit now. Do you understand? I don't want to hear any more bullshit from you about Julian, and you can just forget about calling me names. If you think you're going to kick my ass, put on a fucking helmet and some bloody padding, and I'll show you how Tae Kwon Do works!"

The brown eyes narrowed accusingly up at him. "What do you want, a medal? So what, you can fucking fight, but you're blind as a bat. I don't give a flying fucking fig what you threaten me with, if my choices are either be pitied by you or hated, I'll take the latter, thank you very much."

The door to the bedroom holding their prisoner creaked as it opened. Julian stood there in the doorway for a couple seconds, taking in the situation, and then he turned and went to Takuya. He seemed upset. Kyun watched the Japanese hesitantly bring a hand up to calmly brush the guy over the back. A touch of jealousy made itself known in his gut, but he had more important matters to attend to first.

Ramming his eyes into Nele's as intensely as he could, Kyun rested a hand on the guy's throat. "I don't know what the fuck you're talking about, but if you're trying to say I'm not giving you any chances, you're being so unfair you deserve a good ass-kicking. As for pitying," he paused with a shivering, angry breath, "I'm wondering whether I should pity Kiyoshi for his choice of bedmate..." He let out an angry growl as he released the guy, still glaring as he took a step in Julian's direction.

Of all possible responses, the redhead actually laughed. A bitter, angry laugh. Nele turned his back to the others and went back to the exit, grabbing his shoes along the way. "Maybe Kiyoshi does deserve better, but I care about him more than anything so shut the fuck up, asshole. I'm going for a walk."

Maybe that was a dare for him to say the guy couldn't go, but Kyun had had more than enough. Wasn't like he'd lock Nele up, so he shrugged with a grumble, then walked over towards Takuya and Julian. It was heart-breaking to see his lover so upset, but he hoped getting alone with him could solve things. "Hands off." He growled at the Japanese, then wrapped an arm around the purple-haired fellow and set course for their bedroom.

When the redhead was gone and the door was slammed, they could still hear him cursing down the hallway. Julian glanced briefly back at Takuya, then settling his eyes on Kyun. His expression quickly calmed to a more unreadable one. "That was unexpected. After he's been admiring you so much... What happened at the vet's?"

"Admiring me?" That bit was confusing, but Kyun concentrated mostly on calming down. "Well, at the clinic he yelled at me for saying he didn't have to worry cause we were there. He told me he'd beat me up if he wanted, and didn't say anything after that." Closing the door behind them, he draped his arms gently over Julian's shoulders. "I'm sorry. Shouldn't let it get to me, but my nerves are kind of on end. You know, not having a place to live anymore and all..."

"That's all so terrible." Julian frowned and wrapped his arms around the Korean in a firm hug. His head rested on Kyun's shoulder, but he seemed distracted by thoughts. "With all that's happened, it's a wonder everyone hasn't torn each other's throats out already... You know, when this is all over, I've got lots of room in my house."

At least it seemed the guy wasn't mad at him. Good. "It's nice of you to offer, Julian, but I can't really move away from the others." He spread his fingers on the other's back, rubbing in slow, circular motions. The feeling of finally having Julian alone again was great. "But you could move in with us somewhere, couldn't you?"

The purple-haired young man pulled away just enough to fix Kyun with an insistent gaze. "I wouldn't dream of trying to separate you guys. There's enough room in my home for all of us together. Once the mess in there is cleaned up, you can tell Choi I have a really comfortable couch."

Kyun smiled, shaking his head. "You know, before you make that offer, there's a few things you really should know..." He hesitated, not knowing just how much he'd want to let the other guy in on. There was the obvious stuff, then there were secrets... and Secrets. Sighing lightly, he slid both his hands down to Julian's hips. "For one thing, we're not really five. We're seven. The two boldest guys - who usually get in most trouble - you haven't met yet."

"Unless if you're married to one of them, I'd be happy to welcome them in too." Julian smiled and nuzzled Kyun's neck. Whatever had been bothering him a minute ago appeared to be well forgotten already. "That was one thing, so what's the other things?"

It was hard to say whether Julian would still welcome Taro and Jeong-Hwan if he knew what they were like, but Kyun liked them a lot, so he figured he could always hope. "If I understood Luo right, you might meet them next week..." He quirked a smirk, leaving a kiss on Julian's cheek. "Then, as you might have noticed, there's a hierarchy to consider here. It's not as apparent with the top two not around, but it might get a little... awkward, if you know what I mean."

"Mmhmm. I went to that repair shop every day before this stuff happened, remember? I'm well used to both hierarchies and awkwardness." He started backing up and pulling Kyun along with him toward the bed. His sudden cheerfulness was quickly replaced by a look of concern. "I'm guessing you're leading up to something with this? What's the big thing I've got to consider?"

"I don't think you got what I meant. The guys in general, and Jeong-Hwan in particular, aren't likely to appreciate living at a place that's yours. But maybe it'd work out, I don't know." He paused, then sighed. Would have to cross that bridge soon anyway, and maybe Julian already had it figured out. "The big thing eh?" He sighed again, then flashed an apologetic smirk. "I dunno if you've realised that by now, but we're all criminals."

Julian stared at him for a few long moments. His expression went through stages, first amused, then doubtful and finally surprised. His grip on Kyun loosened as if he were about to pull away completely, but soon enough it tightened again. "All of you guys? Even Choi and Kiyoshi? ... What kind of criminals are you, exactly?"

Chuckling helplessly at that, Kyun sobered up as quickly as he could. "Even? If you want to know my record... there was a guy who tried to kill Luo with a knife. I beat him bloody in public several days later. I could go to jail for that." He paused, then sighed. "I don't pay tax on my bet winnings, I'm an illegal immigrant, and today I added another charge when I took that idiot in here and we tied him up." He gave a worried frown, then hugged Julian tightly and whispered, "you aren't dumping me over this, are you?"

"Well, I guess if I ever introduce you to my family, I'll have to just say you're a florist." Despite the light words, his voice was filled with confusion and wonder. Julian closed his eyes and shook his head tiredly. "I won't dump you for these things. If you were some kind of serial rapist, I would, but not this. But I don't want you to get in trouble, so you have to be a hundred times as careful as you were before, even if that's impossible."

This wasn't good for the mood, but at least he had come clean now. Had to try to lighten the athmosphere somehow... "You know, Julian..." he said with a smile as he moved them another step towards the bed, "the woman at the career advisor office told me this job would be a great choice when it came to boyfriends!"

"Did she?" A smile was sent in return, but much more uncertain. Julian glanced over his shoulder at the approaching bed, and then the curiosity started showing through in his expectant gaze. "What else did this wise career councilor woman tell you about your love life?"

"Something about lubricant..." Kyun flashed a silly smile as he leaned over towards a bag, sticking a hand inside and digging around blindly. When he finally retrieved a tube, he whispered softly, "come on, cheer up! I've told you my dark, exciting secrets... you're supposed to feel special now."

That earned a grin. The purple-haired guy slipped a hand around to the back of the Korean's neck and the other rested on the waist to pull Kyun closer. Leaning in so that his breath was easily felt on the other man's jaw, Julian softly murmured, "Is that what I'm supposed to feel?" He paused for a fake sigh and placed a light kiss under Kyun's ear. "I'm glad you told me your dark, exciting secrets, but it's going to take some getting used to for a sheltered 'field mouse' like me."

Things were moving in the right direction. Leaning back a bit so that he could capture the other's lips, Kyun kissed Julian softly. He slid a hand under the polo shirt to trace the warm skin underneath, sighing contently. "Is there something I can do to make it easier for you?"

Julian nodded. "There's plenty you can do. For starters, you can convince your friends to move in with me so I can keep you to myself." He took a few steps to turn them around and pushed Kyun onto the bed, laughing when the Korean pulled him down along for the fall. The purple-haired guy wriggled to get comfortable straddling the Korean's hips and smiled warmly. "After it's safe for us to go out, you can buy me ice cream. That'll really help me get used to this whole criminal thing."

He liked feeling that body weight on him... having the guy so close. But Kyun wanted him closer. After brushing the guy's thighs for a bit, he wrapped his arms behind the guy's neck and pulled the head down. "Get down here!" He demanded playfully, then captured the lips in a much more insistent kiss. As he broke it, he said in an amused voice, "seven criminals all to yourself? You big shot, you."

Another bit of laughter was followed by an adamant shake of the head. "I'm generous with a whole bunch of things, but when it comes to criminals, I don't want to share! Now let's get you nice and naked." He pouted less-than-seriously and shifted to start tugging the Korean's shirt up.

"You too..." It was impossible to hold the broad grin back as he slid his hands up to Julian's chest, pulling the garment with him until he had to retract his arms to get out of his t-shirt. Once that was done with, he stretched back, flexing his muscles as he gazed longingly up at the purple-haired face. "Going to bed with a bad guy? I like your style..."

While Julian's hands lowered to start on the Korean's jeans, he gave the body beneath a thoughtful once-over. A curious light in his eyes came to regard Kyun's expression and then he brought his head down to plant a few kisses along the collar bone and chest. "I think when this is all over, we should go bowling. I owe the sport a great deal of gratitude."

That guy was so cute. The world might be grim and depressing at the moment, but right now, Kyun felt genuinely happy. He let out a light chuckle as he started trying to get the polo shirt off his companion again. "Bowling and ice cream it is, then," he said lazily, "and you can bring some stupid, rich guy we can bet with."

"Oh good. I know a whole bunch of stupid, rich guys." The purple-haired guy stopped what he was doing to duck as the shirt came off over his head. He made a quick failed attempt to straighten his hair – at least getting it out of his eyes – and moved a bit more down the Korean's body to pull the jeans off. "There's dozens of them in the sports clubs I'm in."

Taking the chance to sit up, Kyun leant in to nuzzle Julian's neck. With a soft moan, he moved his lips up to nip at an earlobe, then said through an amused chuckle, "if you know enough of them, that'll seriously cut in to the needed amount of crime to pay rent..." It didn't work quite like that, but he hoped joking around with it would help the purple-haired guy come to terms with it.

A purr rolled softly out of the young man, expressive of his approval. Obviously expressing it further, Julian slipped a hand down the front of the Korean's briefs and gently gave the length a few playful strokes. "Yes, but I'm going to be demanding a lot of ice cream to make up for the crime, and you'll need to commit those crimes to pay for it all. It'll be a nice fun vicious circle."

Kyun closed his eyes and moaned at the stimulation, then tried to recall what the guy had just said. "Story of my life," Kyun finally laughed sofly against the other's ear, moving one hand to Julian's back, and the other down to the button of the smaller guy's pants. "Shit, I'm hungry," he said playfully, "think I could suck you off?"

The words made the smaller man blush, but his response didn't show any other shyness. "I can hardly deny a hungry man his right to suck." Julian treated Kyun to an eager lip-lock and then moved over to let himself fall backwards onto the mattress.

With a broad grin, the Korean leaned over the other man, sliding his fingers into the purple hair and returning the kiss. "You're so nice, I guess I'll have to work on that convincing of my buddies..." He chuckled lightly as he moved his hands down to start working on Julian's pants. "But you're going to help!"

"Me? I could always give them massages and wait until they're so relaxed they couldn't possibly say no!" He snickered and pushed his hips up to make taking off the pants easier. His eyes lowered lustfully as he gazed over Kyun's body. "I'll gladly do anything you think will help the situation."

Tugging the remaining garments off Julian's legs, the Korean moved over to sit gently down onto the calves. His tongue flickered gently over the tip of the manhood below him, then he retracted a bit to gaze up at the other's face. "We'll figure that bit out later. Right now all I want to think about is you." Just having the guy with him for such an activity again felt great, and he wanted it to last. Didn't want Julian to get bored, though, so his tongue soon gave the shaft an eager lick.

Julian watched and blinked slowly. His body shivered a positive response to the treatment; his hand already coming up to slip through Kyun's hair. Voice down to a distracted mumble, he responded, "What a coincidence... All I want you to think about is me too."

The guy didn't seem overly worried about that 'criminal' bit anymore. Good. Curving his neck to urge the hand on, Kyun gazed up at the other's face. His lips quirked into a grin again, and he closed them over the head, giving it a firm suck. He let out a soft moan, and then inhaled sharply around it.

A pant and a quiet hiss of Julian's breath later, his fingers curled gently against the Korean's scalp. The faint traces of muscles tensed in anticipation and his body shifted into the contact. "Kyun..." He gave an erotic sigh that was quickly turning to impatience. "More."

Well, that probably meant he shouldn't draw it out much further. Kyun leant down to take more into his mouth, then started rubbing his tongue against it in entirety, trying to use the sounds from the other's mouth as guidance. He wanted to respond, but not enough to pause what he was doing.

Julian's hands moved to caress the side of Kyun's face. His eyes closed and he mumbled something incoherently, though it sounded surprisingly like it could have been a string of obscenities. After a moment, he chuckled and rubbed his leg lightly against Kyun's groin. "You're too good at this. If you're not careful, I'm going to... you know... soon."

Now that was a good measure of progress if he ever heard one. The Korean lifted himself a bit further up Julian's body, then curved his neck to take the length further in. He settled into a quick rhythm of moving up and down, only pausing momentarily when he came too close to gagging.

The panting increased. The glossy eyes gazed down at him and the purple-haired guy's mouth was only closing long enough to swallow. The movements of his hips were restrained but he wasn't bothering to hold back the approving moans.

Kyun wrapped his lips as tightly as he could around the shaft, and proceeded to suck hard, his tongue running rapidly around the length. He could feel Julian's body shiver violently under him, and moments later, the guy erupted in his mouth. Swallowing quickly, he flashed a broad smile as he gazed up at his companion's face.

"Oh man..." Julian spoke in a husky whisper. He took a deep breath, bordering on a moan, as he pushed himself up enough to gaze comfortably at the Korean. His mouth quirked into a lazy grin and he wet his own lips with a quick flick of the tongue. "How on Earth were you single last week?" He tugged on Kyun's hair lightly and added in a way that sounded like he was talking to no one in particular, "I lucked out."

That guy surely knew how to make him feel better in the midst of everything. The Korean's smile remained while a warm feeling filled his body. Couldn't recall anyone appreciating him that much, but perhaps the racing hormones were muddling his memory just a little. "You ready for more, lucky fella?" The black-haired youngster chuckled lightly, then rested his hands on Julian's thighs.

The purple-haired guy nodded slowly. The look in his eyes were all too certain. He pushed himself up further to press his lips against Kyun's in a tender kiss, and then moved one of his legs further to the side. "Ready? Are you kidding? Yeah, I'm ready!"

Leaning down to place a teasing kiss on the smaller guy's stomach, the Korean slid a hand over to fetch the lube. He shifted himself a bit up the other's body, bringing his free hand to rub eagerly at Julian's side, the other uncapping the tube. "That's an amazingly good fit. I couldn't be more ready if I tried." He laughed lightly as he started coating a finger, then brought his tongue down to play over the chest below him.

The chest rose with a deep breath in response. Julian laughed quietly and hooked a leg up over Kyun's lower back, using it to pull the man closer. "I don't think fitting has ever been a problem here." He gazed longingly over the man. "I think you should go around naked all the time."

Unable to resist chuckling at the process, Kyun waited until that calmed down. Then he nuzzled Julian's neck as he brought his coated finger closer to the entrance. "You sure? That'd markedly increase the risk of you getting involved in threesomes..." His lips quirked into a grin against the purple-haired guy's skin, and after moving his hand around blindly, he found the opening and gently pushed at the ring.

A noise came from the mouth as it twisted into an uncomfortable pout. Soon enough he seemed to grow accustomed to the feeling and wrapped his arms around Kyun's neck. "I'll fight them all off if I have to. They'd be fools to mess with me. I'm, like, super strong, can't you tell?"

Maybe it was safe to assume the guy didn't like the idea of threesomes too much. Fair enough. Kyun lifted his head to flicker his tongue along Julian's jawline while starting to slide his finger gently back and forth within the other man. After letting out a soft sound of impatience, he whispered teasingly into the closest ear. "Yeah... and failing that, we'll just run away to some tropical paradise with palms, bowling and ice cream. Lots of ice cream."

"Ice cream? How did you guess I love ice cream?" Julian laughed again only to cut himself off with a sigh as his hips started to move along. "You can move faster than that. I won't break, I promise."

Kyun liked that thinking. He withdrew his hand to coat up two fingers, quickly inserting them back in. Drawing a deep breath and enjoying the scent of his lover, he started the scissoring. "Man, you smell good," he started in a voice that was starting to turn husky, "I'd better watch out so I don't come before I even get inside."

The body shook with silent snickers for a moment and a bright ear-to-ear smile was flashed at the Korean. He placed a few playful kisses along Kyun's neck and cheek and moaned happily. "You're adorable, Kyun. But yes, you had better be careful. I don't wanna miss out on that! It's the best part!"

Moving on to three fingers, the Korean pulled his head up a bit let their eyes meet. "You're a great guy, Julian. Shit, I dunno what I'd have done these days without you. Probably something I'd have regretted by now." He sighed lightly; that was perhaps a bit more honest than he should have been, but it just slipped out. Kyun wanted Julian to know he was grateful, and the rest of it happened to follow naturally.

Julian blinked, his eyes widening momentarily as if he were taken by surprise. He tilted his head and stroked Kyun's cheek. "There are so many things I could say to that. They can all wait until later, though, because something else has been neglected too long." He glanced down at Kyun's body and then claimed the man's mouth in a persistent kiss.

Kyun's fingers left Julian's interior, and were soon working on oiling up the manhood. He wasn't quite sure, but assumed it was a reasonable guess to make that the statement meant his companion was getting impatient. Wouldn't want that. So with a light smirk, he positioned his erection, then whispered pointedly. "Better do something about that." His smirk widened to a friendly grin as he started pushing inside.

The arm still around his neck slipped down his back and Julian's eyes squeezed shut. He looked like he would have been in pain, but the noises he made told a different story. His fingers slowly rubbed Kyun's back encouragingly and he eventually allowed his eyes to flutter open again to peer out over the man's face.

Smiling through his shivering breath, the Korean slid a hand into the purple hair. He kept pushing in for a bit longer, then retracted and started thrusting gently. Most of his weight resting on his right arm, he shifted a little to bring their bodies closer. Preferrably, he'd pull their bodies together and hug the guy, but that wasn't overly practical during sex. Perhaps there'd be time for that after.

Julian's skin was moist with the beginnings of sweat. He moaned softly and opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but nothing that could be considered words came out for a good while until he managed a whispered, "Harder..."

Happy to oblige, Kyun gradually increased his force. A quiet growl forced itself out as the lust raced through his body. "Oh my god..." he panted absent-mindedly, trying to stay gentle despite that becoming more difficult by the second. His lips dipped down to meet Julian's, but his urgent need for oxygen kept him from drawing it out further than an intent lick over the lips below him.

Julian's legs bent up and he moved his hips in a subtle bucking motion. His chest was heaving in heated pants as his hand dropped to the mattress. He nuzzled Kyun's jaw with a quiet rolling purr. "Mm... You are by far better than ice cream." Laughing through another moan, he let his head fall back.

It was good to come out on top in that comparison. His lips quirked into another grin as he lifted himself up a bit, hoping his thrusts would be better aimed at the sweet spot that way. Seeing that wonderful guy enjoy himself intensely made Kyun feel great. Spikes of pleasure were flowing through his body at the tightness around his manhood, and his eyelids fluttered closed as he basked in the happiness.

A gasp signified the success. The sweet spot had been located! Goose-bumps broke out over the pale arms and Julian shivered through a louder moan. Julian gave a half-hearted smile, but wasn't able to keep it up for long as whatever was happening inside his body provided a sufficient distraction.

There was no way Kyun could hold it in much longer. He was achingly hard, world all blurry through his squinted eyes. A loud, spent groan escaped from his lips as he finally released within the purple-haired man, then lowered his head to place an insistent, grateful kiss on the other's soft lips before pulling himself out.

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This is a collab, written together with Chlover. You can find her author profile here: http://original.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=26260