The staff bathroom was nothing but a minuscule cubicle with a toilet in it (the sink was part of the cistern), much like most restrooms in Asian metropolitan cities, where the showers were in a separate room. In the Tomorrow X Together house's case, the staff used the same showers as the idols. The toilet was separate to prevent employees from getting too close to the dorms.

Soobin entered and made his way to one side of the toilet, squishing himself between the furniture and the wall while he pulled Yeonjun by the wrist to get him inside the bathroom, and then stretched his arm over the elder's shoulder to close and lock the door.

The younger pulled out his cellphone and opened a music player, setting it to shuffle mode and adjusting the volume so it wouldn't be audible beyond the kitchen, but would definitely cover up their voices if some came close.

"If something happens, you stay quiet, I'll talk", he explained, and Yeonjun nodded, still blinking repeatedly at the situation, but not looking uncomfortable at all.

They stared at each other for a couple of awkward seconds, and then Soobin slid his back along the wall to position himself directly in front of his hyung and reached out to cup the elder's face in his hands, connecting their lips.

They continued from where they had left off back in the kitchen. Soobin tilted his head to deepen the kiss, both moving synchronously. Yeonjun opened his mouth wider to let the other's tongue move freely inside it, and Soobin pushed his own body against his hyung's until the back of the elder's head pressed the wall, having to wrap his arms around the taller boy's shoulders for balance.

Soobin ran his hands along Yeonjun's sides, and when he reached the bottom of his shirt he slid them underneath the clothes, feeling his hyung's abs tense up. Their breathes were getting heavier by the second.

The elder reached for Soobin's face and initially pulled it closer to his own, they both pressing themselves so hard against each other than their teeth clashed repeatedly. Then Yeonjun wrapped his fingers around the younger's hair and pulled from it at the same time he took a step forward, forcing the other against the opposite wall.

Soobin let out a small groan and intensified his touch under his hyung's shirt, lifting it up as much as possible, but when the clothes reached Yeonjun's arms which obstructed the way, the boy decided to look for further contact through an alternative path and lowered his hands to the other's waist, pushing his pelvis towards his own.

Yeonjun moaned into the kiss and answered by positioning his legs in between Soobin's and leaning further in for his crotch to directly rub against the zip of the younger's pants.

Too turned on to remain still, the taller boy tried to take dominance again by pushing his hyung back, but the latter retaliated and kissed him harder to keep Soobin pinned against the bathroom wall, so the younger lifted one leg and wrapped it around the other's waist while desperately pulling on his shirt and tilting his head to the sides, this time not trying to deepen the kiss but gasping for air.

Yeonjun noticed and pulled away for a moment, resting his forehead against the other's and caressing his cheeks and hair, both of them panting heavily and moving their gaze from each other's eyes to lips repeatedly.

Soobin moved his hands from the elder's back to front and hesitantly slid his thumbs underneath the waist of his pants, and Yeonjun rubbed their noses together and looked down at the taller one's fingers, still recovering his breath.

"You're hard, hyung."

"You're so hard."

They said it at the same time and jolted at the other's unexpected words. Then their eyes met and they smiled fondly, whisper-chuckling and taking some seconds to acknowledge each other's presence.

"It still feels surreal", Yeonjun said, pecking on Soobin's cheek and moving down to kiss and lick his jawline and neck before the mood got too cold.

"Yeah...", the other smiled with his eyes closed, tilting his head to further expose his neck and slowly slipping one hand inside the elder's underwear to touch him directly. When he wrapped his fingers around his hyung's member, he felt the other's legs spreading a little bit between his own, to grant him easier access.

Yeonjun continued to kiss and lip-bite his jawline, neck and clavicle, and started bucking his hips against Soobin's hand, at the same pace the younger was using to stroke him. The taller boy's body felt so hot his brain stopped functioning properly, and after clumsily using his free palm to pull down the elder's underwear he stared blankly at his own fingers that were pleasuring him.

Soobin didn't realize what kind of expression he himself was making until Yeonjun looked up to study it and immediately started kissing him so passionately that it almost felt like an attack. The younger's head was so fuzzy even keeping his hand moving rhythmically required a lot of effort, so when he responded by barely moving his already parted mouth the elder cupped his face in his hands and bit on the taller boy's lower lip repeatedly, desperately searching for reciprocity.

The moment Soobin felt Yeonjun's hand rubbing his crotch his legs almost gave out and he knew he was close to his limit, so he gathered all the strength he had left, moved the other's palm away, and grabbing him by the wrist pushed and pinned him against the opposite wall.

The elder groaned when his back hit the surface, mouth hanging open while he gasped for air, and talked in an almost pleading tone:

"Let me touch you..."

Soobin was also panting and couldn't even manage to put words together to reply, but his gaze darkened and he smirked and shook his head slowly from side to side, eyes slowly traveling down from Yeonjun's lips to crotch.

The elder's eyes widened a little bit at the refusal, but he remained still and adopted an observer role, most likely fascinated by this version of Soobin that he'd never seen before and that was utterly loosing it over his desire for Yeonjun.

The younger kissed him a couple of times slow but firmly, and then lowered his head to run his tongue down Yeonjun's chest before crouching in front of him, legs spread in an awkward position because the cubicle was too narrow for him to even kneel down comfortably.

Yeonjun put his palms to his sides and against the wall, holding his breath, and let out an involuntary moan when he looked down and found Soobin staring right back while stroking him, cheeks red, lips parted, the hyung's member so close to his face that the fingers wrapped around it kept brushing against the younger's jawline.

Soobin finally broke eye contact to focus his glare on his own hand that was moving back and forth Yeonjun. Then he brought his face closer and started by pecking the base, which made the elder chuckle:

"It tickl--Aaah--"

Without warning, the other boy had put most of his hyung's length in his mouth, and stayed there for a couple of seconds before moving his head back, almost as if studying the exact shape with his lips.

He closed his eyes and tilted his head before taking it in again. Yeonjun huffed hoarsely and raised one hand to lift his own bangs, looking overwhelmed. Soobin smirked at the sight, mouth full, and then took it out and run his tongue along the entire length.

He lifted one hand to grip onto the elder's waist for better balance, but ended up moving it around to feel Yeonjun's abs, which turned them both on even more, the younger moaning while bopping his head to stimulate his hyung, the vibration of his voice sending shivers down the latter's spine.

They were so overwhelmed by desire and invested in the moment that they could hear each other's groans, moans and whimpers very clearly over the music that came from the younger's phone, even though the tune was objectively louder.

Soobin suddenly felt a hand moving over his, caressing for a few seconds before sliding under and lifting it to intertwine their fingers. The touch was so soft he lost focus on what he was doing, and had to stop to look up at Yeonjun, making eye contact. The elder's eyes were glittering and filled with lust, but his eyebrows were arched and his lips parted, as if he wanted to say something. They held each other's stare for a couple of seconds, and then the elder closed his mouth...

... As if he'd decided to keep quiet to not ruin the mood.

Soobin understood.

He lifted his body a little bit to kiss the other's stomach slowly a couple of times, tightening his grip on their intertwined fingers, and turning up the corner of his mouth, hoping his own message would reach Yeonjun as well:

I love you too.

He bit his lower lip and slowly lowered his gaze to return to what he was doing, starting from the beginning after the short pause by gripping Yeonjun's length by the base and wrapping his lips around the head only, first, and then moving taking its entirety in while moving his hand rhythmically, picking up the pace.

Yeonjun threw his head back, hitting the wall pretty loudly, and the hand that was intertwined with Soobin's opened and closed repeatedly. When the younger felt his partner tense up, lewd, involuntary moans escaped his lips, increasing his movements around both Yeonjun and himself.

"Binnie, careful, I--", the elder muttered, lowering his hands to cup Soobin's face and softly try to push him away, but the younger shook his head to tell him to stop, and continued what he was doing until Yeonjun came inside his mouth, eyes squeezed shut, teeth clenched, whimpers escaping his lips.

They remained silent for a while, recovering their breaths, and then Yeonjun suddenly snapped out of it and frantically looked around for toilet paper.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry!!! Spit it in the toil--"

"Mh. It wasn't as bitter as I thought it'd be", Soobin smirked.