TRACK 05
ZERO GRAVITY
LIZ
It’s been a few weeks, and the three of us have fallen into somewhat of a routine, which to be honest isn’t that much different than how it has been already.
The only difference really is that Dav En picks at least one night a week to stay home to give me and Kyung a night to ourselves.
I’ve been thinking about asking Kyung if we should be doing the same for Dav En, but I don’t really know how to approach the conversation.
Besides, I don’t know how comfortable Dav En would even be with that, anyway.
Dav En texted our group chat earlier and said that it was supposed to rain tonight, suggesting maybe going to see a movie or something inside.
I’m actually grateful for him wanting to be prepared since Kyung and I usually just wing it every night.
When I offered to cook, they’d both immediately jumped on board.
Kyung teasing that I could finally show him my culinary skills and Dav En saying it’d been so long since he had a real meal that didn’t come from a restaurant.
Which is how I end up at the market once I leave the children’s home, shopping for the things I’ll need to cook.
I don’t have time to do anything extravagant.
By the sound of it, Dav En needs something more simple and fresh anyway.
It only takes me an hour or so to have everything ready once I’m home, so I take a shower and change into a pair of grey sweatpants and a soft, flowy, white shirt that has sleeves that come to my forearms. It’s one of my favorite lounge shirts.
By the time I’m out of the shower, the rain is pummeling the roof. Good call from Dav En for tonight.
Pulling my hair up into a clip, I don’t bother with the light makeup I usually wear.
I’ve just walked back into my small living room when the power shuts off.
It’s a good thing I cooked as soon as I got home, I think as I move over to the sliding glass door and open it.
I stand there for a few seconds to enjoy the ambiance before moving away to light some candles so that we aren’t going to be sitting in complete darkness.
Once they’re lit, I take my phone to my room to plug it in for when the power turns back on. There’s a knock at the door as I’m walking back into the room.
Opening it, I find two beautiful men standing on the other side, both wearing different expressions.
Kyung looks surprised at the turn of events, but strolls in like he’s done many times before, dropping a kiss on my cheek. “Hi, sunshine.”
“Hi,” I breathe.
Dav En keeps looking around like he’s scared of the dark.
Which, to be fair, it’s super dark in the hallway and kind of scary if you don’t know where you are.
He moves in right on Kyung’s heels, not stopping for a kiss until the door is shut.
He decides the cheek isn’t enough like he’s been doing lately, dropping his lips to mine for the briefest of seconds.
“Sorry about the power,” I apologize to them as he pulls away. “It does this sometimes when we get too much rain.”
“I’m not sure that’s very safe,” Kyung says, looking around my place with a worried eye.
I shrug. “It is until they say it isn’t.”
“How many times have you had to walk upstairs to it being dark like that?” Dav En asks with a small cringe.
Huffing out a small chuckle, I tell him, “Enough that it doesn’t bother me. Never really did, though, to be fair.”
“I ain’t walking back out there until the lights come back on,” he announces, shaking his head.
“Not even if I give you a flashlight?” I tease.
He shakes his head again, but this time with less conviction.
“Well, at least dinner is done,” I tell them. “So, you have at least a little while to wait as we eat.”
Bringing everything over to the small table, we take a seat on the floor around it, and I apologize to them for not having something better, even though Kyung has heard it before.
Dav En reacts the same and says it doesn’t matter.
Besides, his focus turned to the food as soon as we sat down anyway, so I’m pretty sure that he truly doesn’t care about where we’re sitting.
Conversation is light as they enjoy the simple bulgogi I made. Both of them express how good it is. I relax into the vibe of our little bubble.
“It was a good call tonight with the rain, Dav,” I tell him.
“Mmm,” he says around one of the last bites of food on his plate. “I didn’t want us to get caught in it and you get sick or something.”
It’s so sweet and thoughtful that I don’t want to tell him that I haven’t been sick since moving here.
Kyung glances at me and winks, obviously knowing what I’m thinking.
Maybe not all of what’s on my mind right now, because he might be questioning his life’s existence with me if he could hear the impure thoughts of the two of them.
When we’re all finished eating, I stand to move the plates off the table and Dav En moves first to help. Kyung slides up to the couch easily and waits for us to come back. I sit on the floor at his feet and Dav En sits beside me.
“Oh yeah,” he starts, pulling out his phone.
“There was something I wanted to show you. I was watching videos earlier when I was in makeup. This one made me think of you and your stories about Clover. I laughed so hard that they messed up and had to start over. They got mad and made me put my phone away.”
I try hard not to laugh, leaning into him to see just as he turns it toward me. It’s just a compilation of labs doing crazy things, but he’s right. It’s so funny that a few of them have me laughing hard enough that I would’ve been a menace trying to get my makeup put on too.
“You think that’s funny, Dav?” Kyung asks, leaning down to sneak his hands down my back. “Watch this.”
He finds the spots that will ignite instant giggles in me, and doesn’t let up until Dav En reaches over to help him. They take pity after a few minutes, and Kyung decides to let me get some payback. He points to Dav En’s side, and I attack.
I have to go to my knees as he leans away, but too far and I’m falling into him while we’re both laughing.
When he moves to raise us both back up, we end up face to face, and my heart feels like it stops in my chest. One glance down to my lips is all it takes.
I close the distance between us and claim his mouth.
His lips part instantly like they always do and our tongues battle for dominance.
Grabbing ahold of my waist, he pulls me over to his lap until I’m straddling him.
All while not breaking us apart. There’s movement near Kyung, but I’m in too deep with Dav En to figure out what’s going on.
It doesn’t matter because it becomes known in the next few seconds.
My hair gets let down out of the clip and Kyung’s hand replaces it, fisting it so that he can use it as leverage to pull my mouth away from Dav En.
I’m slightly dazed and confused at first until his mouth drops to mine.
There’s something so taboo, yet so incredibly sexy about kissing one man while sitting in the lap of another one.
Especially when it’s these two beautiful men.
Dav En’s hands slide up my thighs, his thumbs so close to the insides.
Obviously tired of waiting his turn, he brings his lips up to my neck, pressing kisses all over before dragging them up my jawline and chin.
He’s dangerously close to where my tongue is caught tangling with Kyung’s.
For a moment I can’t help but wonder if he’s going to join us, and there isn’t enough time to figure out how I’d feel about that.
Kyung releases me with a slight nudge to the side of my jaw, pushing my lips back to Dav En who wastes no time claiming them again.
His body slides behind mine and so close that I’m wedged between the two of them.
I can't help the movement of my hips as I rub myself on Dav En.
He instantly moans into my mouth as he squeezes my thighs.
His hands are as large as Kyung's and slightly beefier, so they're able to grab a good handful.
Another set of hands goes to the bottom of my shirt, brushing against Dav En's in the process.
I have to break away from the kiss as it gets lifted over my head.
In my haste of getting ready, I'd almost not worn a bra, but I wasn't exactly expecting this to happen and I didn't want to give off the wrong idea.
Especially since it's a thin white material.
I'm glad I wore one as I get to watch Dav En's eyes travel down to the white lace bra I'd thrown on.
His lips part as he lets out a quiet breath and I feel him twitch slightly beneath me.
Kyung tosses my shirt and brings his hands back to my stomach where they travel up to cup my breasts.
I lean back into him, wishing I didn't feel the fabric of his shirt between us.
All the while keeping my eyes on Dav En as he watches us.
When one of Kyung's hands slowly works its way up to wrap around my throat, Dav En's eyes widen in surprise, but I don't give him time to think about it.
Reaching down to take his hands, I bring them up to replace Kyung's on my breasts.
Sitting up straighter, he claims my mouth in another brutal kiss.
Kyung's other hand skims up my spine, going to the clasp on my bra. He undoes it surprisingly quick for one hand, and I let it slip off my shoulders, giving Dav En full access.
He moans into my mouth again as his palms and fingers work me into stiff peaks. Breaking away, he doesn't wait for permission before dropping his face to capture one then the other between his lips, playing with them with his tongue.
Glancing over my shoulder, it's to find Kyung watching him. His eyes quickly cut to mine, us instantly closing the distance between our mouths. One of my hands wraps in Dav En's hair as the other goes up to Kyung's. Both make this low groan sound in the back of their throats.