Drabble Set
Pairings: Jongin/Sehun; Tao/Luhan
Pairing: Jongin/Sehun; WC: 687WC; Prompt: Fluffy Sexy Times from seisdemayo
Jongin kisses Sehun on the mouth, lips wobbling in an attempt to push down his smile. Sehun punches his arm without any real force, hands trailing lower to stick his cold fingers up Jongin's shirt to touch bare skin--hot to the touch.
"Sehun-ah," Jongin complains, "your fingers are like ice!" In response, Sehun gives Jongin's nipples a twist and laughs hysterically as Jongin give puppy-like whines of pain. Instead of trying to pull away, Jongin pulls Sehun closer until Sehun's arms are pressed against their torsos.
"That just means I'll have to warm you up right?" Sehun snorts and wishes his hands were free to smack Jongin's face for wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. No. It looks too gross. Jongin looks literally so gross that only Sehun can see the beauty of Jongin's gross smile and gross toned body and gross everything.
"You know you're so perfect right," Jongin coos. Sehun leans in and bites Jongin's nose and watches Jongin blink in surprise because he'll be too caught off guard to watch Sehun steam in his own happy embarrassment. "I love you too," he murmurs just lowly enough so that it barely reaches Jongin's ears.
Jongin's thumbs press on Sehun's hips, urging Sehun to do something--to do anything. It's not a challenge, but it's a prompt and it's a prompt that Sehun takes when he helps Jongin shuck off his shirt. Jongin's hair comes out statically and ruffled but he's grinning despite his mussed hair that covers his face unattractively attractively.
"You're such a dork," Sehun complains half-heartedly. Then Jongin's grinning, settling down on his knees, singing loudly and off key, "Baby let me love you downnnnnnn, there's so many ways to love you."
"God, oh my god, stop." Sehun pushes Jongin away with his feet, which Jongin grabs to pull Sehun closer. "I regret everything, you can go jack yourself off in the bathroom asshole." But Jongin's unbuckling Sehun's pants completely unperturbed by Sehun's complaints. Jongin knows that it's all really the nerves speaking; Sehun's a virgin-- but he won't be for much longer.
He sucks in a breath, watching Jongin lap the head of his dick. Jongin giggles, before it breaks the dam to a burst of laughter. Sehun pulls Jongin off his crotch, watching Jongin curl around the floor wheezing. "What's so funny," Sehun demands. "Nothing," Jongin says, "you just taste really sweet. It's so weird."
Sehun fumes, not willing to admit that he ate nothing but fruit for the past month in /anticipation/ of this life-changing moment but he didn't expect it to be like this. "Dude, you're ruining the moment," Sehun says sourly.
Jongin straightens himself into an upright position, one hand on Sehun's hip and one hand searching for one of Sehun's hands to intertwine them together. "I don't know about you, but every moment with you is special to me," Jongin says seriously.
The way Jongin looks at him with such conviction makes Sehun feel a little guilty but he knows that Jongin already knows by the way Jongin gives him a row of forgiving kisses on the line of his pelvis. Jongin bobs his head eagerly, sucking noisily in a sincere effort to make Sehun's first time pleasurable.
Sehun's hips twitch forward, but the hand on his hips keeps him from choking Jongin. It's a good thing they googled what to do beforehand or else Jongin might have thrown up all over Sehun's dick and new pair of jeans already.
Jongin pulls away with a 'pop', looking at Sehun imploringly. "Is it good?" Sehun smiles faintly, hand brushing the back of Jongin's head in a subtle display of his affections. "You're doing great," he says and that's enough to make Jongin beam up at Sehun proudly, mouth slick with spit and precum. God, he loves Jongin so much. Jongin laps at Sehun's balls, sucking lightly while his hands lazily pumps Sehun until he becomes undone, squirting all over Jongin's hand.
"I think I got some of your spunk in my hair," Jongin says like he's talking about the weather. "Maybe," Sehun says, "but it looks good on you."
Pairing: Tao/Luhan; WC: 432; Prompt: Taohan for Ang (keuroket @ tumblr)
Underneath the perfect picture of doe eyes and disarming smiles, there are sinewy muscles and a heart of gold. That's why even if Tao is on the basketball team, he'll walk slower so he can maybe catch a glimpse of the soccer captain. Today he's lucky Minseok's kick goes a little too far and lands off the side. Seeing his chance, Tao scrambles to pick up the ball. Luhan's jogging handsomely towards him at a good pace but in Tao's eyes it happens in slow-motion. The usually shaven face has a hint of a stubble and the crows feet on his eyes are a little more prominent today.
"Ge, this is yours," Tao says shyly. He hands over the battered and beaten muddy ball to Luhan like it was his heart wrapped in a bow with a box. Luhan smiles even though he doesn't know why some random kid is calling him 'ge' or picking up muddy balls he could just kick over, but at least the kid is pleasant.
"Thanks," Luhan says, clasping a hand on Tao's shoulder even though Tao's taller. "You did ge a good favor," he says and that's all it takes for Tao's face to light up. It might be the overwhelming sensation of finally interacting with his idol--the man of men despite the shorter height--that he begins to tear up.
Luhan's not good with crying girls, so he's even worse with crying men. "YAH. YAH YAH YAHHHH. NO. NO NO NO. Are you a NAMJA?" The koreaboo comes out of him in times of panic.
"What?" Tao's confusion shows through his tears. Kris--Tao's captain--walks up to them apprehensively. Tao's always been kind of the baby of the basketball team despite his impressive skills and confidence. Luhan, even though he /looks/ like a baby, is entirely all man.
"Kris, is he one of yours?" Luhan seems to be edging towards Kris, Tao's other idol, but this wasn't the reality he wanted when he wanted to be surrounded by his idols. "Kris-ge, Luhan-ge is mine," Tao says petulantly. Even if Luhan is sweaty from practice and Tao is not attracted to sweat or sweatiness, Tao clings onto Luhan's arm possessively.
Luhan lets out a laugh because what the fuck but okay. "Ge has to go back to practice," he says, inching away. Tao recalls that Luhan-ge loves Korean stuff so he waves Luhan off with, "Bye Luhan-oppa! Saranghae!"
Kris facepalms.
Luhan trips over the ball.
Minseok's still on the field, still freezing his butt off, but now he has something to laugh about too.
Pairing: Jongin/Sehun; WC: 687WC; Prompt: Fluffy Sexy Times from seisdemayo
Jongin kisses Sehun on the mouth, lips wobbling in an attempt to push down his smile. Sehun punches his arm without any real force, hands trailing lower to stick his cold fingers up Jongin's shirt to touch bare skin--hot to the touch.
"Sehun-ah," Jongin complains, "your fingers are like ice!" In response, Sehun gives Jongin's nipples a twist and laughs hysterically as Jongin give puppy-like whines of pain. Instead of trying to pull away, Jongin pulls Sehun closer until Sehun's arms are pressed against their torsos.
"That just means I'll have to warm you up right?" Sehun snorts and wishes his hands were free to smack Jongin's face for wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. No. It looks too gross. Jongin looks literally so gross that only Sehun can see the beauty of Jongin's gross smile and gross toned body and gross everything.
"You know you're so perfect right," Jongin coos. Sehun leans in and bites Jongin's nose and watches Jongin blink in surprise because he'll be too caught off guard to watch Sehun steam in his own happy embarrassment. "I love you too," he murmurs just lowly enough so that it barely reaches Jongin's ears.
Jongin's thumbs press on Sehun's hips, urging Sehun to do something--to do anything. It's not a challenge, but it's a prompt and it's a prompt that Sehun takes when he helps Jongin shuck off his shirt. Jongin's hair comes out statically and ruffled but he's grinning despite his mussed hair that covers his face unattractively attractively.
"You're such a dork," Sehun complains half-heartedly. Then Jongin's grinning, settling down on his knees, singing loudly and off key, "Baby let me love you downnnnnnn, there's so many ways to love you."
"God, oh my god, stop." Sehun pushes Jongin away with his feet, which Jongin grabs to pull Sehun closer. "I regret everything, you can go jack yourself off in the bathroom asshole." But Jongin's unbuckling Sehun's pants completely unperturbed by Sehun's complaints. Jongin knows that it's all really the nerves speaking; Sehun's a virgin-- but he won't be for much longer.
He sucks in a breath, watching Jongin lap the head of his dick. Jongin giggles, before it breaks the dam to a burst of laughter. Sehun pulls Jongin off his crotch, watching Jongin curl around the floor wheezing. "What's so funny," Sehun demands. "Nothing," Jongin says, "you just taste really sweet. It's so weird."
Sehun fumes, not willing to admit that he ate nothing but fruit for the past month in /anticipation/ of this life-changing moment but he didn't expect it to be like this. "Dude, you're ruining the moment," Sehun says sourly.
Jongin straightens himself into an upright position, one hand on Sehun's hip and one hand searching for one of Sehun's hands to intertwine them together. "I don't know about you, but every moment with you is special to me," Jongin says seriously.
The way Jongin looks at him with such conviction makes Sehun feel a little guilty but he knows that Jongin already knows by the way Jongin gives him a row of forgiving kisses on the line of his pelvis. Jongin bobs his head eagerly, sucking noisily in a sincere effort to make Sehun's first time pleasurable.
Sehun's hips twitch forward, but the hand on his hips keeps him from choking Jongin. It's a good thing they googled what to do beforehand or else Jongin might have thrown up all over Sehun's dick and new pair of jeans already.
Jongin pulls away with a 'pop', looking at Sehun imploringly. "Is it good?" Sehun smiles faintly, hand brushing the back of Jongin's head in a subtle display of his affections. "You're doing great," he says and that's enough to make Jongin beam up at Sehun proudly, mouth slick with spit and precum. God, he loves Jongin so much. Jongin laps at Sehun's balls, sucking lightly while his hands lazily pumps Sehun until he becomes undone, squirting all over Jongin's hand.
"I think I got some of your spunk in my hair," Jongin says like he's talking about the weather. "Maybe," Sehun says, "but it looks good on you."
Pairing: Tao/Luhan; WC: 432; Prompt: Taohan for Ang (keuroket @ tumblr)
Underneath the perfect picture of doe eyes and disarming smiles, there are sinewy muscles and a heart of gold. That's why even if Tao is on the basketball team, he'll walk slower so he can maybe catch a glimpse of the soccer captain. Today he's lucky Minseok's kick goes a little too far and lands off the side. Seeing his chance, Tao scrambles to pick up the ball. Luhan's jogging handsomely towards him at a good pace but in Tao's eyes it happens in slow-motion. The usually shaven face has a hint of a stubble and the crows feet on his eyes are a little more prominent today.
"Ge, this is yours," Tao says shyly. He hands over the battered and beaten muddy ball to Luhan like it was his heart wrapped in a bow with a box. Luhan smiles even though he doesn't know why some random kid is calling him 'ge' or picking up muddy balls he could just kick over, but at least the kid is pleasant.
"Thanks," Luhan says, clasping a hand on Tao's shoulder even though Tao's taller. "You did ge a good favor," he says and that's all it takes for Tao's face to light up. It might be the overwhelming sensation of finally interacting with his idol--the man of men despite the shorter height--that he begins to tear up.
Luhan's not good with crying girls, so he's even worse with crying men. "YAH. YAH YAH YAHHHH. NO. NO NO NO. Are you a NAMJA?" The koreaboo comes out of him in times of panic.
"What?" Tao's confusion shows through his tears. Kris--Tao's captain--walks up to them apprehensively. Tao's always been kind of the baby of the basketball team despite his impressive skills and confidence. Luhan, even though he /looks/ like a baby, is entirely all man.
"Kris, is he one of yours?" Luhan seems to be edging towards Kris, Tao's other idol, but this wasn't the reality he wanted when he wanted to be surrounded by his idols. "Kris-ge, Luhan-ge is mine," Tao says petulantly. Even if Luhan is sweaty from practice and Tao is not attracted to sweat or sweatiness, Tao clings onto Luhan's arm possessively.
Luhan lets out a laugh because what the fuck but okay. "Ge has to go back to practice," he says, inching away. Tao recalls that Luhan-ge loves Korean stuff so he waves Luhan off with, "Bye Luhan-oppa! Saranghae!"
Kris facepalms.
Luhan trips over the ball.
Minseok's still on the field, still freezing his butt off, but now he has something to laugh about too.