Unbearble

Ezra bit back a moan as he pressed himself against her. She could feel the tip of his arousal caressing between her thighs. She had a hard time breathing in air between the steam in the shower and Leo’s presence behind her. He was so close to her.

If he could just . . .

He slid his middle finger up to her clit, trailing her slick juice and held it between his thumb and forefinger giving it a slight pinch. Ezra twitched, her knees threatening to buckle. She could already feel the beginning tremors tingle through her skin and heading towards her thighs.

“Leo,” she whispered as her left hand detached itself from the wall and made contact with her own skin. Her hand settled on her tummy and with renewed determination, she slid her hand on to his and moved his fingers against her clit clockwise.

Leo buried his nose against the crook of her neck and chuckled softly only to gasp at Ezra’s bold movement. With her right hand, she was stroking his erection between her thighs.

Ezra squealed when Leo bit her neck and slapped her right hand away from his erection.

Leo grunted as Ezra jutted her ass back and ground into him. He retaliated by snatching his hand away from between her thighs and placed both hands on her hips, twirling and slamming her against the tiles.

Her head bounced and hissed at the slight pain. She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt his warmth on her.

He bent his head down in between her breasts and with his tongue he trailed downward below her breasts, tummy, and swirled around her belly button. He continued his journey below her button and stopped at her pelvis.

Leo pushed her left thigh open and kissed the juncture in between and sucked on her skin. He looked up at her to see Ezra staring at him, her pupils dilated.

He smirked.

And with her left thigh still in his hand, he hooked it over his right shoulder and plunged his tongue into her heat.

Ezra bit her lip to contain the expletives she wanted to shout.

He was sucking on her and moving his tongue in and out, sliding up and down. She whimpered as his tongue kept hitting a certain spot that was making her tremble in shuddering pants.

Leo looked back up at Ezra to see her rolling her head against the tiles, pinching her nipples, mumbling, “Yes, right there.”

He made suckling noises, knowing that it spurred both of them on. She let out a cry when he placed his thumb on her clit and rubbed her, making her come.

Ezra cried out again as he licked the last remaining of her juices. She couldn’t hold her weight anymore. And so her knees buckled.

Leo caught her as he was already standing and embraced her, supporting her weight. He ran his hand along Ezra’s back side. Her face was against his chest as she looked up at him.

“Leo,” she mumbled.

His reply was his eyes moving downwards to look at her.

She brought her hand up to his chest and pinched his nipple. He raised his eyebrow.

Ezra narrowed her eyes, “I don’t like you.”

“I don’t like you neither,” he replied quietly.

Ezra pushed herself away from Leo and reached for the sponge and body wash behind him. He watched every move she made and wondered.

“Your turn,” she spoke.

He looked at her inquisitively. She raised the sponge in her hand and shook it. She sighed, knowing that he wasn’t going to move.

Ezra began at his back, lathering his shoulder blades and scrubbing his porcelain skin. Her movements were slow and gentle, gliding down to the expanse of his back where two dimples settled just above his hips. She scrubbed with her right hand and with her left, she caressed the softness of his skin.

Leo turned his head and looked over his left shoulder. She was tracing the muscles on his shoulder blades, memorizing every line. He looked away.

Ezra moved on to washing his arms. She stepped around and faced him, scrubbing his chest. She ran her hand down his stomach and lathered more soap onto his abs. Getting on her knees, Leo’s eyes traveled down and met the crown of her head. She continued to cleanse his thighs and in between his legs. Her hands came to a stop on both thighs.

The nozzle was pouring over his shoulders, water traveling over his pectorals, down his abs and thighs. Ezra was looking at his still sprung erection and dropped the sponge. She looked back up to see his black orbs observing her. Her left hand inched towards his erection and took hold of him. The only reaction he gave was the twitch of his cock.

Her hand moved to his shaft and with one last look, she brought her mouth upon him.

“Ssibal,” he grunted.

Ezra bobbed and moved her hand to keep a steady rhythm. She felt his hand tangle into her hair, controlling her motions. She stopped her movement to swirl her tongue on his tip and suck lightly. Her eyes shot up to look at him.

His head was thrown backwards into the spraying water.

She placed her hand on his stomach and pushed him with force that threw him off balance onto the bathroom wall behind him. He hissed as the water knobs dug in his lower back.

There was no way of telling whether he was angry or not as he only grimaced. His eyes made contact with hers and soon he was ignoring the pain as the sight before him had caught his attention.

The water spraying down at her and the steam made it seem like she wasn’t real but a fantasy.

She moved forward and took hold of him again; this time it was him panting for her to finish the job. The pre-cum was evident, waiting to ooze out in pleasure. She took him in again and sucked harder this time, looking at his facial expression; his eyes were shut. Ezra felt his cock throb, he was close. She heard him moan, on the precipice to release his load.

And in that instant when he was about to release, she ceased her actions and shot up on her feet, making a run for the bathroom door.

Leo snapped his eyes open, only to be met with soap bubbles trailing throughout the bathroom floor. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t annoyed but part of him knew she would pull a stunt like this after what he did last night.

His lips twitched. That was fine with him.

After getting dressed, Ezra left the room to get something to eat. She was hoping that no one else would be home but of course things wouldn’t happen the way she wanted them to.

She was raiding the fridge when she heard noise behind her. Her heart nearly jumped out of her chest when she turned around to look who was behind her.

“Morning!” Hyuk chimed.

Ezra chuckled weakly, “Morning.”

Hyuk went past her to open up the cupboards while she continued her search for food.

She kept pillaging but came up with nothing familiar in English. She sighed, giving up and closed the fridge.

Her stomach growled, causing her face to turn a shade of pink. Hyuk bit his laughter in and looked at her.

“Breakfast?” Hyuk asked.

“Huh? Oh, yes please,” Ezra nodded.

Before he could move around and do anything, Hyuk took Ezra by the shoulders and sat her on the other side of the small kitchen island.

“Sit. I cook,” he beamed at her.

She smiled at him as he went about, taking a pan and utensils out of drawers and cabinets.

Soon he was done prepping the food and cooking it. Ezra and Hyuk didn’t talk much. He mostly glanced back, smiling and laughing when he made messes. It wasn’t that he or she didn’t want to make conversation, but the language barrier between them was a bit difficult and straining for both of them. They only threw a couple of English and Korean words here and there to their amusement. So they kept the conversation minimal.

He was finishing up when everyone else in the house decided to join in for breakfast. Just as Hyuk placed a dish full of bulgogi, rice, and eggs (although Ezra was pretty sure there weren’t any eggs when she checked the fridge) in front of Ezra, Leo plopped down next to her. As did N much to Leo’s chagrin.

Ezra greeted the boys with smiles as the rest strolled into the kitchen.

Since there was no room to eat on the island, Ravi, Hongbin, and Ken had to eat at the dinning table.

Ezra ignored the stares between N and Leo and focused on Hyuk.

“Thanks, Hyuk,” she smiled.

Before Hyuk made his leave to the others with a plate on his hand, he stopped in front of Ezra. He smiled back, “You’re welcome. Dangsin-eun nae bang eseo sigan-eul jungjihaeyahabnida.”

Hyuk winked and made a hastily retrieval to the dinning table. That, she definitely understood.

Ezra giggled.

N chuckled behind his hand.

And Leo rolled his eyes.

-(Continuation Bonus/Ending Alternative from previous chapter)-

Dedicated to pabjab.


Hongbin sighed, “Get over it.”

“You guys are so mean,” Hyuk pouted.

“Trust me,” Hongbin looked up at Hyuk from the magazine he was reading, “It’s for your own good.”

“No,” Hyuk crossed his arms, “I’m marching right back in there and-”

Hongbin hastily reached over the island and latched onto Hyuk’s shirt, “Like hell you are.”

Hyuk wrestled to get out of Hongbin’s grip but Hongbin wasn’t having it and decided to throw himself over the island, scaring Hyuk in the process. Hongbin tumbled over and landed on Hyuk.

They were staring at each other, noses touching, and breath mixing together.

Hyuk gulped, “Fine! And get off me!” He pushed Hongbin off, both standing and dusting their clothes off.

A door opened and N’s voice was heard, “I’m back with some groceries!”

He popped into the kitchen with some bags in each hand and placed them on the counter.

“Can I use your phone?” Hyuk stretched his hand out to Hongbin.

Hongbin was skeptic, “Where’s yours?”

“I can’t find it. At least let me use yours since you were being mean,” Hyuk huffed.

Hongbin rolled his eyes and reached into his back pocket, pulling out his cell, handing it over to Hyuk.

“Hi, N!” Hyuk waved.

“Hey,” he reciprocated and began taking stuff out of the bags.

Hyuk saw the bottle N pulled out and snatched it from his hands, “Thanks N, you’re the best!”

And off Hyuk went.

N laughed, “What’s up with Hyuk?”

Hongbin scratched the back of his head, “Tck, he was whining about-”

It was then that it hit Hongbin what Hyuk was up to.

The phone. The bottle. THE. BOTTLE. OF. LOTION.

“You little shit!” Hongbin yelled and ran after Hyuk, banging on the bathroom door, “Open up!”

N stood there, paused with cans in his hands and raised his eyebrows in realization. “Ay! Leave the kid alone. He needs to release his inner-”

“Shut up, N!” Hongbin yelled as he continued to bang on the door.

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