Thank You For Noticing
Title: Thank You For Noticing
Pairing: Yunho/Changmin
Rating: NC-17
Length: One-shot
Genre: Smut
Summary: Yunho ignores Changmin in favour of some online shopping, but Changmin won’t be having any of that… He’ll have to take matters into his own hands - literally.
A/N: Inspired by Yunho and Changmin’s 7-net advert. For forevrseptember
Changmin followed his boyfriend into their small apartment and immediately flopped down on the only bed, contented. His fingers clenched in the soft sheets as he sighed in satisfaction. It truly was a wonderful bed… But why the hell was his boyfriend not on it with him?
Sitting up, Changmin looked across the open plan room to see Yunho planted in front of the computer, avidly engrossed with something on the screen.
Well, that wouldn’t do at all…
“What are you doing?” Changmin asked. What he really meant, of course, was, ‘Why are you not banging me into the mattress already?’
Yunho merely looked up and smiled sweetly. “7-net,” he replied.
“Huh?”
7-net? Yunho was looking at a convenience store shopping website whilst Changmin was laid out before him like some sexy long-legged dish waiting to be devoured? Just… What!?
Changmin frowned at the older man. He didn’t like being ignored.
Closing his eyes, the taller of the two fell backwards, his hard body meeting the soft bed once again. He knew that Yunho would have a perfect view of him all stretched out and decided to take full advantage of that fact. His boyfriend would be interested in him soon enough, not some stupid shopping site…
Changmin let out a soft sigh as his hand slid down his body, anticipation beginning to build at the teasing touch. Eyes peeking open, he noticed that Yunho still wasn’t paying attention. He’d just have to kick it up a notch, then.
The younger man’s button-fly was unhurriedly opened, parted, and the leather trousers were just as slowly pushed from his hips - not far: just enough to slip a hand inside. A warm hand did indeed make its way in, sneaking under the dark material and around a growing length. Changmin’s breath hitched.
Yunho still wasn’t taking any notice.
Whilst the right hand was busy down south, the left crept up under Changmin’s tank top, pulling the white fabric up and out of the way and exposing the toned, muscular stomach of the handsome man. Changmin pinched a nipple and moaned.
No way would Yunho be able to ignore that.
Deciding to forgo checking on his boyfriend, Changmin continued to touch himself. He stroked a fingertip over here, squeezed hard there, and slowly worked himself up into full arousal. His head tilted back, cushioned by the plush pillows, as he steadied himself on his heels and lifted up his hips in an attempt to push his trousers down further. Feeling constricted within the tight material he whined, finally managing to get his erection free - thankfully he wasn’t wearing any underwear.
Yunho had to have been watching him by now.
Changmin licked his lips and began pumping his length in fast, needy strokes. He couldn’t stop the whimpers that escaped his throat, nor the sounds of the sheets rustling beneath his heated body. So caught up was he in his own touch, he almost missed Yunho’s growled,
“Changmin.”
A moan.
“What are you doing?”
"Waiting."
"Waiting for what?" Yunho's voice was getting huskier.
"For you to get over here and fuck me."
Changmin tilted his head to the right, eyelids cracking open and revealing dark orbs burning with desire. His hand never stopped moving on his hard length.
"You don't want to do me?" Yunho asked, surprised.
Usually his younger lover took every chance he got to dominate the older man, to pin him down and ravish him or tie him up and make him beg. Changmin bottoming was a rare occurrence.
Writhing in pleasure, Changmin shook his head.
"Want to feel you inside... So big... So deep... Yunho..." He whimpered.
Said man was standing in a second, hurriedly shrugging out of his clothes as he made his way to their bed. By the time he was next to Changmin he was clad in nothing but his tight black boxers. Yunho stood at the foot of the bed and gazed down upon his panting, moaning boyfriend.
Changmin was gorgeous - no two ways about it. The boy's high cheekbones gave him an air of elegance whilst his large eyes implied a childlike innocence. However, the younger's plush lips had done unspeakable things, the almost-permanent pout often begging to be kissed and sucked and licked and fucked.
Oh how Yunho enjoyed Changmin's mouth...
His body, though - his body was a work of art: broad shoulders and a narrow waist leading to legs that went on forever; strong arms and rock-hard abs and the firmest ass Yunho had ever had the pleasure of feeling; a long, thick cock, which Changmin definitely knew how to put to good use. He was, in short, perfect.
"Are you just going to stare at me all night or are you going to fuck me?"
Yunho chuckled and began pulling off the other's trousers. "Oh I'll fuck you all right, don't you worry.”
“Then get to it, would you? I’m horny.” Petulant, Changmin jutted out his lower lip. He pulled his legs free and spread them wide, inviting Yunho to settle between them.
The older man did not disappoint and quickly moved closer to his boyfriend, pressing against him from groin to chest. Giving Changmin only a sly smile, Yunho bent to seal their lips together, everything suddenly becoming so much more intimate, so much more intense.
Changmin’s long arms and legs wrapped around the man on top of him, their nearly-naked bodies moving against the other’s in a teasingly tempting rhythm.
“Too many clothes,” the taller whispered.
Yunho groaned in frustration. Trying to keep their lips locked all the while, Yunho wrenched Changmin’s jacket and tank top off. His hands immediately dropped to the silken skin revealed, his fingers clenching on the hard muscles of his boyfriend’s shoulders before sliding down to play with a nipple. At Changmin’s insistent tugging, Yunho removed his own boxers, leaving them both gloriously bare.
“Much better.” Changmin grinned.
They kissed again as their hard members rubbed together.
Yunho stretched his arm out, fumbling with the drawer of the nightstand in a clumsy attempt to find the lube. Changmin’s tongue in his mouth and strong arms around his back were rather distracting, but Yunho finally clasped the bottle and hastily spread some of the clear gel over his fingers. He dropped the tube on the bed before resting on his left elbow and working his right hand down between Changmin’s long legs.
The younger man obediently spread himself open, his cock jerking with thoughts of the pleasure to come.
Despite rarely bottoming, Changmin had always loved being fingered. Yunho would torture him for hours, fingers thrusting inside whilst his hand or mouth worked on his cock, or he would ride Changmin backwards, giving his lover the most fantastic view as he teased his entrance with a wet digit, only pushing the tip of his finger inside.
This time, Yunho would have to try to keep the foreplay short and sweet and for preparation purposes only. Without hesitation, he slipped a finger into his boyfriend.
Changmin clenched down instinctively, his back arching and eyelids fluttering at the sensation as a soft whisper of a moan passed his lips. He opened his legs wider and waited for the next digit.
Only a moment later a second finger was forcing its way in; twisting, turning, scissoring, spreading. By the time Yunho added a third finger, Changmin was a writhing, moaning mess and his cock was leaking profusely on his stomach.
“Now,” he murmured, fingers clenching in the sheets. “Yunho, fuck me now.”
Hurriedly, Yunho pulled his fingers out and covered his throbbing member in lube. He leant down to meet Changmin’s lips at the same time as he pushed in - slowly, so as not to hurt his lover - and groaned deeply at the dual feelings of bliss.
Changmin was so warm inside and so ridiculously unbelievably tight. No matter how well Yunho prepared him or how often he fingered him, it always felt like it was his first time when Yunho slid his cock in. It was ecstasy.
The taller man whimpered, fingers digging into his lover’s wide shoulders as he tried to adjust to the large length inside of him. Changmin’s lips pursed against Yunho’s, his brow furrowing at the uncomfortable sensation, and his inner walls contracted automatically. However, as Yunho took hold of his still-hard member he gasped loudly, his attention diverted elsewhere.
Soon Yunho was able to move - small, pulsing motions of his hips, just to ease Changmin into it. It wasn’t long before he became more aggressive though, drawing pleasured exclamations from his younger lover with every movement.
Changmin was drowning in delight. Each thrust inside of him and each stroke over his cock drove him higher, closer to the peak. His skin felt like it was on fire everywhere that Yunho touched and all he could do was hold on, wrap his arms and legs around the man on top of him and scream. He tried to shift down onto Yunho, to take him deeper, but was simultaneously attempting to push up into his boyfriend’s pumping hand. It was all too much.
“Yunho,” Changmin moaned. “I-I’m close… Don’t stop…”
“Already?” Yunho teased, breath hot over the other’s ear. “But we’ve only just started.”
“Shut up!” Whined Changmin. “Just keep fucking me and make me come…”
Yunho grinned. He was more than tempted to slow down, to make Changmin beg, but the desire to have the younger man come around him was too much to resist. As such, Yunho angled his hips up and pounded in harder whilst his hand squeezed his lover’s member in a firm grip, knowing from years of experience just what it was that would get Changmin off.
The taller man cried out, carnal pleasure engulfing him. He tugged on Yunho’s hair with one hand, pulling the other down to him to slam their lips together, tongues thrusting with just as much vigour as their hips. Changmin could feel it, could feel the heat building, the tingles growing stronger, could feel every single thing that Yunho was doing to his body, both inside and out, he could feel it all, everything, and he knew that he was reaching the precipice, knew that he was almost there, knew that it would just take one more stroke and -
Changmin’s body started shaking, his orgasm washing over him in great waves as Yunho continued to satisfy him. His cock spurted thick milky liquid over his stomach as his inner walls clamped down sharply on his boyfriend and his head tipped back in unadulterated pleasure.
Yunho tried to withstand the clenching heat, the pure erotic sin that was Changmin in the throes of ecstasy, but ultimately lost the battle and followed Changmin into climax. He buried his face in the younger man’s neck as he shuddered his release deep inside the other, still feeling his boyfriend contracting around him.
After a few minutes they both calmed down, their erratic heartbeats evening out and their sated, boneless bodies regaining some energy.
“Fuck that was good,” Changmin mumbled.
Yunho nodded into his shoulder.
“And so much better than 7-net, right?”
Yunho laughed and nodded again.
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Pairing: Yunho/Changmin
Rating: NC-17
Length: One-shot
Genre: Smut
Summary: Yunho ignores Changmin in favour of some online shopping, but Changmin won’t be having any of that… He’ll have to take matters into his own hands - literally.
A/N: Inspired by Yunho and Changmin’s 7-net advert. For forevrseptember
Click to viewChangmin followed his boyfriend into their small apartment and immediately flopped down on the only bed, contented. His fingers clenched in the soft sheets as he sighed in satisfaction. It truly was a wonderful bed… But why the hell was his boyfriend not on it with him?
Sitting up, Changmin looked across the open plan room to see Yunho planted in front of the computer, avidly engrossed with something on the screen.
Well, that wouldn’t do at all…
“What are you doing?” Changmin asked. What he really meant, of course, was, ‘Why are you not banging me into the mattress already?’
Yunho merely looked up and smiled sweetly. “7-net,” he replied.
“Huh?”
7-net? Yunho was looking at a convenience store shopping website whilst Changmin was laid out before him like some sexy long-legged dish waiting to be devoured? Just… What!?
Changmin frowned at the older man. He didn’t like being ignored.
Closing his eyes, the taller of the two fell backwards, his hard body meeting the soft bed once again. He knew that Yunho would have a perfect view of him all stretched out and decided to take full advantage of that fact. His boyfriend would be interested in him soon enough, not some stupid shopping site…
Changmin let out a soft sigh as his hand slid down his body, anticipation beginning to build at the teasing touch. Eyes peeking open, he noticed that Yunho still wasn’t paying attention. He’d just have to kick it up a notch, then.
The younger man’s button-fly was unhurriedly opened, parted, and the leather trousers were just as slowly pushed from his hips - not far: just enough to slip a hand inside. A warm hand did indeed make its way in, sneaking under the dark material and around a growing length. Changmin’s breath hitched.
Yunho still wasn’t taking any notice.
Whilst the right hand was busy down south, the left crept up under Changmin’s tank top, pulling the white fabric up and out of the way and exposing the toned, muscular stomach of the handsome man. Changmin pinched a nipple and moaned.
No way would Yunho be able to ignore that.
Deciding to forgo checking on his boyfriend, Changmin continued to touch himself. He stroked a fingertip over here, squeezed hard there, and slowly worked himself up into full arousal. His head tilted back, cushioned by the plush pillows, as he steadied himself on his heels and lifted up his hips in an attempt to push his trousers down further. Feeling constricted within the tight material he whined, finally managing to get his erection free - thankfully he wasn’t wearing any underwear.
Yunho had to have been watching him by now.
Changmin licked his lips and began pumping his length in fast, needy strokes. He couldn’t stop the whimpers that escaped his throat, nor the sounds of the sheets rustling beneath his heated body. So caught up was he in his own touch, he almost missed Yunho’s growled,
“Changmin.”
A moan.
“What are you doing?”
"Waiting."
"Waiting for what?" Yunho's voice was getting huskier.
"For you to get over here and fuck me."
Changmin tilted his head to the right, eyelids cracking open and revealing dark orbs burning with desire. His hand never stopped moving on his hard length.
"You don't want to do me?" Yunho asked, surprised.
Usually his younger lover took every chance he got to dominate the older man, to pin him down and ravish him or tie him up and make him beg. Changmin bottoming was a rare occurrence.
Writhing in pleasure, Changmin shook his head.
"Want to feel you inside... So big... So deep... Yunho..." He whimpered.
Said man was standing in a second, hurriedly shrugging out of his clothes as he made his way to their bed. By the time he was next to Changmin he was clad in nothing but his tight black boxers. Yunho stood at the foot of the bed and gazed down upon his panting, moaning boyfriend.
Changmin was gorgeous - no two ways about it. The boy's high cheekbones gave him an air of elegance whilst his large eyes implied a childlike innocence. However, the younger's plush lips had done unspeakable things, the almost-permanent pout often begging to be kissed and sucked and licked and fucked.
Oh how Yunho enjoyed Changmin's mouth...
His body, though - his body was a work of art: broad shoulders and a narrow waist leading to legs that went on forever; strong arms and rock-hard abs and the firmest ass Yunho had ever had the pleasure of feeling; a long, thick cock, which Changmin definitely knew how to put to good use. He was, in short, perfect.
"Are you just going to stare at me all night or are you going to fuck me?"
Yunho chuckled and began pulling off the other's trousers. "Oh I'll fuck you all right, don't you worry.”
“Then get to it, would you? I’m horny.” Petulant, Changmin jutted out his lower lip. He pulled his legs free and spread them wide, inviting Yunho to settle between them.
The older man did not disappoint and quickly moved closer to his boyfriend, pressing against him from groin to chest. Giving Changmin only a sly smile, Yunho bent to seal their lips together, everything suddenly becoming so much more intimate, so much more intense.
Changmin’s long arms and legs wrapped around the man on top of him, their nearly-naked bodies moving against the other’s in a teasingly tempting rhythm.
“Too many clothes,” the taller whispered.
Yunho groaned in frustration. Trying to keep their lips locked all the while, Yunho wrenched Changmin’s jacket and tank top off. His hands immediately dropped to the silken skin revealed, his fingers clenching on the hard muscles of his boyfriend’s shoulders before sliding down to play with a nipple. At Changmin’s insistent tugging, Yunho removed his own boxers, leaving them both gloriously bare.
“Much better.” Changmin grinned.
They kissed again as their hard members rubbed together.
Yunho stretched his arm out, fumbling with the drawer of the nightstand in a clumsy attempt to find the lube. Changmin’s tongue in his mouth and strong arms around his back were rather distracting, but Yunho finally clasped the bottle and hastily spread some of the clear gel over his fingers. He dropped the tube on the bed before resting on his left elbow and working his right hand down between Changmin’s long legs.
The younger man obediently spread himself open, his cock jerking with thoughts of the pleasure to come.
Despite rarely bottoming, Changmin had always loved being fingered. Yunho would torture him for hours, fingers thrusting inside whilst his hand or mouth worked on his cock, or he would ride Changmin backwards, giving his lover the most fantastic view as he teased his entrance with a wet digit, only pushing the tip of his finger inside.
This time, Yunho would have to try to keep the foreplay short and sweet and for preparation purposes only. Without hesitation, he slipped a finger into his boyfriend.
Changmin clenched down instinctively, his back arching and eyelids fluttering at the sensation as a soft whisper of a moan passed his lips. He opened his legs wider and waited for the next digit.
Only a moment later a second finger was forcing its way in; twisting, turning, scissoring, spreading. By the time Yunho added a third finger, Changmin was a writhing, moaning mess and his cock was leaking profusely on his stomach.
“Now,” he murmured, fingers clenching in the sheets. “Yunho, fuck me now.”
Hurriedly, Yunho pulled his fingers out and covered his throbbing member in lube. He leant down to meet Changmin’s lips at the same time as he pushed in - slowly, so as not to hurt his lover - and groaned deeply at the dual feelings of bliss.
Changmin was so warm inside and so ridiculously unbelievably tight. No matter how well Yunho prepared him or how often he fingered him, it always felt like it was his first time when Yunho slid his cock in. It was ecstasy.
The taller man whimpered, fingers digging into his lover’s wide shoulders as he tried to adjust to the large length inside of him. Changmin’s lips pursed against Yunho’s, his brow furrowing at the uncomfortable sensation, and his inner walls contracted automatically. However, as Yunho took hold of his still-hard member he gasped loudly, his attention diverted elsewhere.
Soon Yunho was able to move - small, pulsing motions of his hips, just to ease Changmin into it. It wasn’t long before he became more aggressive though, drawing pleasured exclamations from his younger lover with every movement.
Changmin was drowning in delight. Each thrust inside of him and each stroke over his cock drove him higher, closer to the peak. His skin felt like it was on fire everywhere that Yunho touched and all he could do was hold on, wrap his arms and legs around the man on top of him and scream. He tried to shift down onto Yunho, to take him deeper, but was simultaneously attempting to push up into his boyfriend’s pumping hand. It was all too much.
“Yunho,” Changmin moaned. “I-I’m close… Don’t stop…”
“Already?” Yunho teased, breath hot over the other’s ear. “But we’ve only just started.”
“Shut up!” Whined Changmin. “Just keep fucking me and make me come…”
Yunho grinned. He was more than tempted to slow down, to make Changmin beg, but the desire to have the younger man come around him was too much to resist. As such, Yunho angled his hips up and pounded in harder whilst his hand squeezed his lover’s member in a firm grip, knowing from years of experience just what it was that would get Changmin off.
The taller man cried out, carnal pleasure engulfing him. He tugged on Yunho’s hair with one hand, pulling the other down to him to slam their lips together, tongues thrusting with just as much vigour as their hips. Changmin could feel it, could feel the heat building, the tingles growing stronger, could feel every single thing that Yunho was doing to his body, both inside and out, he could feel it all, everything, and he knew that he was reaching the precipice, knew that he was almost there, knew that it would just take one more stroke and -
Changmin’s body started shaking, his orgasm washing over him in great waves as Yunho continued to satisfy him. His cock spurted thick milky liquid over his stomach as his inner walls clamped down sharply on his boyfriend and his head tipped back in unadulterated pleasure.
Yunho tried to withstand the clenching heat, the pure erotic sin that was Changmin in the throes of ecstasy, but ultimately lost the battle and followed Changmin into climax. He buried his face in the younger man’s neck as he shuddered his release deep inside the other, still feeling his boyfriend contracting around him.
After a few minutes they both calmed down, their erratic heartbeats evening out and their sated, boneless bodies regaining some energy.
“Fuck that was good,” Changmin mumbled.
Yunho nodded into his shoulder.
“And so much better than 7-net, right?”
Yunho laughed and nodded again.
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