Akward Moments?...Maybe Not
Title: Akward Moments?...Maybe Not
Rating: Rish
Genre: -blush-
A/N: For Music_Loner whom I love! Sorry it took so long and this is only the 1st part. I'll get the rest up eventually....
Awkward Moments?...Maybe Not…
Yesung was tired; he’d been out all day, and thusly without coffee. He wasn’t feeling very friendly as he slammed the dorm door shut with a bang that rang throughout the entire apartment.
There weren’t any shouts of outrage demanding that he be quite as the rest of them had things to do.
This piqued his curiosity and on his way to the kitchen he peeked into the living room to see who all was home.
Ah. Right, now he understood. The only person home, besides himself, was Eeteuk, who was covered in blankets and was fast asleep. One of the blankets was slipping and he walked over to tuck around the older man and brush a strand of hair out of his eyes. Now Yesung was sorry he had slammed the door, because if he’d woken the sleeping man he would have felt horrible. Eeteuk had been under a lot of pressure recently and he rarely slept good, so one of the few times he was sleeping soundly and Yesung’s temper could have woken him up…The guilt would have consumed him.
He continued on his journey to the kitchen, intent upon getting himself some coffee. He opened his coffee cabinet and pondered which type of coffee he wanted today.
As he pondered one of life’s greatest mysteries, he began to hum a random tune under his breath.
He remained unaware of everything even as Eeteuk woke up and came into the kitchen intent upon fetching his own cup of coffee.
Yesung had decided that he wanted plain coffee today and he plucked it from where it sat on the shelf and turned to pour it into the coffee maker.
And proceeded to run into Eeteuk, making everything he was carrying in his arms to fall to the floor making a giant mess.
Covered in Yesung’s coffee mix and under Eeteuk’s blanket, Yesung and Eeteuk had managed to get extremely tangled up in each other.
Yesung was the first to open his eyes and move to get up, thus discovering that movement would be difficult as he couldn’t tell what was his and what was Eeteuk’s.
He thought that was his leg in between Eeteuk’s, but he couldn’t be sure. He also thought that his body was slightly on top of Eeteuk’s but more to the side, but don’t quote him on that, cause he wasn’t quite sure yet.
He was however pretty sure that that was Eeteuk’s mouth on his neck; his mouth certainly couldn’t reach there.
“Eeteuk…Hey Eeteuk, get up and help me get ourselves untangled from each other so we can sort out what’s yours and what’s mine.” The elder of the two didn’t move.
He sighed in frustration, this was certainly the best situation for him to be in considering the attraction he felt for the older man. He gave into temptation and buried his face in the crook of the other’s neck.
~*~*~*~*~*
Eeteuk was a little confused. He didn’t quite know where he was or how he’d gotten there but he was aware of something very close to him that smelled very nice and was really warm…
He was also aware, now that he focused on it, that his lips were pressed against something very warm; he flicked his tongue out, curiosity overwhelming him, to taste the warmth he was so close to.
It was smooth and tasted of a vague sweetness that he couldn’t quite place with a slight hint of salt. He licked the smooth column of something again, and in the back of his mind he registered a gasp that came from somewhere above him.
~*~*~*~*~*
First Yesung was staring off into space thinking about his feelings regarding the man beneath him, and then he was being brought sharply back to reality by a hot wet tongue sliding slowly up his neck.
“E…” He inhaled sharply as the tongue flicked against his neck once again. He tried to speak yet again, “Eeteuk, look at me.”
The only thing that happened was another flick of his tongue against his neck, another gasp, and another shiver skating down his spine.
“Eeteuk, s-stop it…I-I can’t…yo-you…Ah!” Yesung tried to bring Eeteuk back from wherever he was, but as licks turned into a brief suckling and nibbling on his neck any protests and attempts to bring the elder back flew out the window and took backseat to the desire that was now consuming him. Another nip at his neck forced a strangled gasp from his lips and made him tilt his head for better access.
~*~*~*~*~*
“…Ah!” Eeteuk was brought sharply back to reality when he recognized the voice floating around in his mind. It was Yesung! A flash of panic tore through him as he realized that if it was Yesung’s voice that meant it was also his neck and body that Eeteuk was pressed up against.
He was just about to begin untangling them when he felt something, most likely Yesung’s hand, flex against his hip and pull him closer and Yesung’s pulse under his lips jump to a faster pace. He paused in his attempts to discover what was his and what wasn’t when he felt it and, to confirm his suspicions nipped at what he now knew to be Yesung’s neck. The strangled gasp was proof that Yesung certainly didn’t mind this situation and that was all Eeteuk needed to continue.
When Yesung felt the grin form against his neck, he knew that not only was Eeteuk awake, he wasn’t going to stop.
Time for offensive action.
A smirk played at the edge of his lips as he cupped Eeteuk’s jaw in one hand and slid the other through his hair and grasped the nape of his neck, tilting his chin up to meet his searching kiss. Hot, slick, and open-mouthed; tongues danced and teeth clashed in a flurry of movement.
~*~*~*~*~*
When Eunhyuk opened the door and poked his head in, checking to see if anyone else was home, then opened the door the rest of the way and lead a flushed and ruffled Donghae to their room, locking the door after entering.
Rating: Rish
Genre: -blush-
A/N: For Music_Loner whom I love! Sorry it took so long and this is only the 1st part. I'll get the rest up eventually....
Awkward Moments?...Maybe Not…
Yesung was tired; he’d been out all day, and thusly without coffee. He wasn’t feeling very friendly as he slammed the dorm door shut with a bang that rang throughout the entire apartment.
There weren’t any shouts of outrage demanding that he be quite as the rest of them had things to do.
This piqued his curiosity and on his way to the kitchen he peeked into the living room to see who all was home.
Ah. Right, now he understood. The only person home, besides himself, was Eeteuk, who was covered in blankets and was fast asleep. One of the blankets was slipping and he walked over to tuck around the older man and brush a strand of hair out of his eyes. Now Yesung was sorry he had slammed the door, because if he’d woken the sleeping man he would have felt horrible. Eeteuk had been under a lot of pressure recently and he rarely slept good, so one of the few times he was sleeping soundly and Yesung’s temper could have woken him up…The guilt would have consumed him.
He continued on his journey to the kitchen, intent upon getting himself some coffee. He opened his coffee cabinet and pondered which type of coffee he wanted today.
As he pondered one of life’s greatest mysteries, he began to hum a random tune under his breath.
He remained unaware of everything even as Eeteuk woke up and came into the kitchen intent upon fetching his own cup of coffee.
Yesung had decided that he wanted plain coffee today and he plucked it from where it sat on the shelf and turned to pour it into the coffee maker.
And proceeded to run into Eeteuk, making everything he was carrying in his arms to fall to the floor making a giant mess.
Covered in Yesung’s coffee mix and under Eeteuk’s blanket, Yesung and Eeteuk had managed to get extremely tangled up in each other.
Yesung was the first to open his eyes and move to get up, thus discovering that movement would be difficult as he couldn’t tell what was his and what was Eeteuk’s.
He thought that was his leg in between Eeteuk’s, but he couldn’t be sure. He also thought that his body was slightly on top of Eeteuk’s but more to the side, but don’t quote him on that, cause he wasn’t quite sure yet.
He was however pretty sure that that was Eeteuk’s mouth on his neck; his mouth certainly couldn’t reach there.
“Eeteuk…Hey Eeteuk, get up and help me get ourselves untangled from each other so we can sort out what’s yours and what’s mine.” The elder of the two didn’t move.
He sighed in frustration, this was certainly the best situation for him to be in considering the attraction he felt for the older man. He gave into temptation and buried his face in the crook of the other’s neck.
~*~*~*~*~*
Eeteuk was a little confused. He didn’t quite know where he was or how he’d gotten there but he was aware of something very close to him that smelled very nice and was really warm…
He was also aware, now that he focused on it, that his lips were pressed against something very warm; he flicked his tongue out, curiosity overwhelming him, to taste the warmth he was so close to.
It was smooth and tasted of a vague sweetness that he couldn’t quite place with a slight hint of salt. He licked the smooth column of something again, and in the back of his mind he registered a gasp that came from somewhere above him.
~*~*~*~*~*
First Yesung was staring off into space thinking about his feelings regarding the man beneath him, and then he was being brought sharply back to reality by a hot wet tongue sliding slowly up his neck.
“E…” He inhaled sharply as the tongue flicked against his neck once again. He tried to speak yet again, “Eeteuk, look at me.”
The only thing that happened was another flick of his tongue against his neck, another gasp, and another shiver skating down his spine.
“Eeteuk, s-stop it…I-I can’t…yo-you…Ah!” Yesung tried to bring Eeteuk back from wherever he was, but as licks turned into a brief suckling and nibbling on his neck any protests and attempts to bring the elder back flew out the window and took backseat to the desire that was now consuming him. Another nip at his neck forced a strangled gasp from his lips and made him tilt his head for better access.
~*~*~*~*~*
“…Ah!” Eeteuk was brought sharply back to reality when he recognized the voice floating around in his mind. It was Yesung! A flash of panic tore through him as he realized that if it was Yesung’s voice that meant it was also his neck and body that Eeteuk was pressed up against.
He was just about to begin untangling them when he felt something, most likely Yesung’s hand, flex against his hip and pull him closer and Yesung’s pulse under his lips jump to a faster pace. He paused in his attempts to discover what was his and what wasn’t when he felt it and, to confirm his suspicions nipped at what he now knew to be Yesung’s neck. The strangled gasp was proof that Yesung certainly didn’t mind this situation and that was all Eeteuk needed to continue.
When Yesung felt the grin form against his neck, he knew that not only was Eeteuk awake, he wasn’t going to stop.
Time for offensive action.
A smirk played at the edge of his lips as he cupped Eeteuk’s jaw in one hand and slid the other through his hair and grasped the nape of his neck, tilting his chin up to meet his searching kiss. Hot, slick, and open-mouthed; tongues danced and teeth clashed in a flurry of movement.
~*~*~*~*~*
When Eunhyuk opened the door and poked his head in, checking to see if anyone else was home, then opened the door the rest of the way and lead a flushed and ruffled Donghae to their room, locking the door after entering.