Oneshot // Just for One Night // Heechul x Kyuhyun
Title: Just for One Night
Rating: R
Pairing: Heechul x Kyuhyun
Length: 1,586 Words
Author's Note: Written for
nongttaengi because Kyuchul is her sencond OTP :)
Just for One Night
“Kyuhyun…” I whispered against the younger boy’s lips before placing another kiss on them as I gently started to massage his chest through the fabric of the shirt he was wearing. “Why do you do this?”
“Do what, hyung?” He asked innocently as his hands wound around my waist, pulling my body down closer to him and the bed until I was in a sitting position on his hips.
“Tease me like this. Aren’t you together with Ryeowook, anyway? Why do you come to me for this and then leave instead of just staying with him for the night?” I slid my hands down his torso and started to slowly undo the buttons on his shirt. I knew full well that he had just gotten back from a date with his boyfriend by the way he was dressed in his white button up shirt and nice pants. They’d probably gone somewhere fancy with candlelight and champagne. And I also knew that although I was asking him this, I would still give him what he came to me so often for.
“Hyung…what Ryeowook and I have…” He sighed a little, but then smiled up at me as he guided his hands under my own shirt, lifting it off over my head. “Is purely emotional. When it comes to a physical relationship we’ve never done it together. He goes to Yesung or Sungmin or whoever, I don’t know, and I come to you. That’s how it is.” He explained as he moved his hands down over my chest, the fingers of his left hand lingering at my nipple while the other hand moved to the waistband of my pants.
We had been together several times before this, but I’d never questioned it. And really, I shouldn’t care now, but the more we do it, the more I think that my feelings for the boy are growing. That soon I might want more than just sex, I might want a relationship, to completely take Ryeowook’s spot in this boy’s life. I pulled Kyuhyun’s shirt open as I finished unbuttoning it, gently pushing it off his shoulders, and leaned down, pushing aside the hand that was attempting to get the button on my pants undone.
I ran my tongue along his lower lip before slowly sliding it into his mouth. He moaned slightly into our kiss as one of my hands ran down his side to his pants, quickly undoing them and moving down over the front of his boxers. I smirked and deepened the kiss as I felt his hips push up into my hand slightly, my light touches enticing him into hardness.
My kisses then trailed to his ear. “Do you enjoy that?” I asked him softly, my fingers tightening around him as my words left my lips.
“Heechul….” He let out a low voiced moan to let me know he enjoyed what I was doing and I felt his hand trying to find my waistband again. I felt my lips turn up in a smirk again as I kissed his ear.
“You want me that badly?” I asked sarcastically and as soon as I did he stopped. He knew that the more he tried, the less he was going to get. I moved my mouth back to his, sucking lightly on his lower lip then trailed down to his right nipple and I felt the muscles in his chest tighten under my touch as I ran my tongue over it again and again while my thumb played with the other one. After a few minutes I slid my hand down his stomach then took hold of the edge of his pants and followed those actions closely with a line of kisses.
I heard a small whimper escape him and I glanced up at him. He had his head back against the pillow and his eyes closed. He must be really sensitive tonight. I hadn’t even taken off his clothes and he already looked as though he were about to finish… I quickly removed his pants and boxers, leaving little kisses on his thigh, careful to avoid his hardness.
I went back up, placing a kiss on his lip to which he responded by bringing his hands up and interlacing his fingers in my hair to deepen the kiss. I felt him suck slightly on my tongue as I pulled it away to move it over to his ear. “You’re so hot, Kyuhyun…I love you.” I whispered as I lightly ran my hand across his abdomen then went down again to kiss to top of his erection. I always said things like this in the heat of the moment, so little did he know I actually meant it this time. If I said it when we were done, though, he might understand.
Before long, I was inside him. Because as fun as it is to tease, I’m not real big on foreplay. Especially when my partner is the only one getting pleasure out of it. I leaned down to kiss his chest as I quickened my pace then moved to his jaw line where I ran the tip of my tongue, licking the forming sweat off. He thrust his hips into mine as I thrust into him and I stopped my actions.
He moaned when I did and squirmed slightly beneath me, trying to get me to go again, but I didn’t. I stayed in him and continued to kiss his cheek, his nose, his eye then back to his mouth. I knew he was getting frustrated, though, because when I pulled away he bit my lip, but I just laughed “What…what is with you today…Heechul…You never…you never tease me like this…” He managed to get out softly through his staggered breaths and I couldn’t help but smirk as I led my hand back down to his pelvis, lightly brushing the tips of my fingers against his hardness and he let out a small cry.
“You know what’s funny? I was wondering the same thing about you. It’s never taken only this short of a time to get you this far. I’m afraid if I keep going you’re going to finish already and that’s no fun, now is it?” I told him between the small kisses I was planting on his face, neck and shoulder.
“Well you see…” He started, but his breath hitched and he pushed up into my hips again. “Ryeowook was acting…particularly flirty tonight…and I…ah, Heechul…” He cried again as I slowly started to pull out of him. I hated when he brought Ryeowook into the conversation.
“And you what, Kyuhyun?” I inquired, trying to keep the anger out of my voice as I slammed back into him as hard as I could without being too violent. I waited a few seconds as he steadied his breath again, my eyebrow raised with slight curiosity.
“I…I really…feel kind of jealous…of whoever he’s with tonight…” Enh! Wrong answer, Kyuhyun, wrong answer. I pushed myself back up onto my knees and held his legs in my arms as I started again. I started slow but hard and picked up speed with every thrust, watching as the pleasure and ecstasy visibly ran through his body. Do you feel this Kyuhyun? I’m the one giving you this pleasure. I wish I could tell you no, but every time you come to me I can’t help but love it. Why can’t you see that I want you, Kyuhyun? It always pains me to see you leave, to see you with…him…
It was only about half-an-hour later that Kyuhyun finished beneath me, his white liquid covering the hand he’d been using and his chest. I leaned over once more to lick it, mixed with the sweat, off his chest and a few thrusts later it was my turn to let out a cry of pleasure as I, too, hit my peak.
After my release my whole body gave way and I collapsed onto Kyuhyun, just like every other night. I felt him run his fingers through my hair as I concentrated on slowing my breathing. This time, I did something different though. I wrapped my arms around him instead up rolling off him like I usually do. I kissed his chest as his hand moved from my hair to my back. “Will you stay here tonight, Kyuhyun?”
His actions paused. “But hyung…” he said, his low voice reverberating in his chest. He was back to hyung now…I let go of him and pushed past the hand still on my back to lay on the bed.
“Just…go then…”
He brushed a few hairs back from my face. “It’s just that Ryeowook has a hard time getting to sleep without me there…”
I looked up at him in what I could feel was almost a glare although I didn’t mean it to be. “And what about me? Do you know that I have trouble getting to sleep, too, Kyuhyun?” He was silent. I knew I’d caught him off guard. “I hate that I can’t be with you all the time.” There, I said it. This was the first time I’d admitted it out loud. “I love you, Kyuhyun…”
I saw his features soften and I assumed it was because he could see the tears forming in the corners of my eyes, but I didn’t care the reason. His response was all that mattered. He ran his hand down my arm then kissed my forehead. “I suppose…I suppose I can stay for just this night.”
Rating: R
Pairing: Heechul x Kyuhyun
Length: 1,586 Words
Author's Note: Written for
nongttaengi because Kyuchul is her sencond OTP :)
Just for One Night
“Kyuhyun…” I whispered against the younger boy’s lips before placing another kiss on them as I gently started to massage his chest through the fabric of the shirt he was wearing. “Why do you do this?”
“Do what, hyung?” He asked innocently as his hands wound around my waist, pulling my body down closer to him and the bed until I was in a sitting position on his hips.
“Tease me like this. Aren’t you together with Ryeowook, anyway? Why do you come to me for this and then leave instead of just staying with him for the night?” I slid my hands down his torso and started to slowly undo the buttons on his shirt. I knew full well that he had just gotten back from a date with his boyfriend by the way he was dressed in his white button up shirt and nice pants. They’d probably gone somewhere fancy with candlelight and champagne. And I also knew that although I was asking him this, I would still give him what he came to me so often for.
“Hyung…what Ryeowook and I have…” He sighed a little, but then smiled up at me as he guided his hands under my own shirt, lifting it off over my head. “Is purely emotional. When it comes to a physical relationship we’ve never done it together. He goes to Yesung or Sungmin or whoever, I don’t know, and I come to you. That’s how it is.” He explained as he moved his hands down over my chest, the fingers of his left hand lingering at my nipple while the other hand moved to the waistband of my pants.
We had been together several times before this, but I’d never questioned it. And really, I shouldn’t care now, but the more we do it, the more I think that my feelings for the boy are growing. That soon I might want more than just sex, I might want a relationship, to completely take Ryeowook’s spot in this boy’s life. I pulled Kyuhyun’s shirt open as I finished unbuttoning it, gently pushing it off his shoulders, and leaned down, pushing aside the hand that was attempting to get the button on my pants undone.
I ran my tongue along his lower lip before slowly sliding it into his mouth. He moaned slightly into our kiss as one of my hands ran down his side to his pants, quickly undoing them and moving down over the front of his boxers. I smirked and deepened the kiss as I felt his hips push up into my hand slightly, my light touches enticing him into hardness.
My kisses then trailed to his ear. “Do you enjoy that?” I asked him softly, my fingers tightening around him as my words left my lips.
“Heechul….” He let out a low voiced moan to let me know he enjoyed what I was doing and I felt his hand trying to find my waistband again. I felt my lips turn up in a smirk again as I kissed his ear.
“You want me that badly?” I asked sarcastically and as soon as I did he stopped. He knew that the more he tried, the less he was going to get. I moved my mouth back to his, sucking lightly on his lower lip then trailed down to his right nipple and I felt the muscles in his chest tighten under my touch as I ran my tongue over it again and again while my thumb played with the other one. After a few minutes I slid my hand down his stomach then took hold of the edge of his pants and followed those actions closely with a line of kisses.
I heard a small whimper escape him and I glanced up at him. He had his head back against the pillow and his eyes closed. He must be really sensitive tonight. I hadn’t even taken off his clothes and he already looked as though he were about to finish… I quickly removed his pants and boxers, leaving little kisses on his thigh, careful to avoid his hardness.
I went back up, placing a kiss on his lip to which he responded by bringing his hands up and interlacing his fingers in my hair to deepen the kiss. I felt him suck slightly on my tongue as I pulled it away to move it over to his ear. “You’re so hot, Kyuhyun…I love you.” I whispered as I lightly ran my hand across his abdomen then went down again to kiss to top of his erection. I always said things like this in the heat of the moment, so little did he know I actually meant it this time. If I said it when we were done, though, he might understand.
Before long, I was inside him. Because as fun as it is to tease, I’m not real big on foreplay. Especially when my partner is the only one getting pleasure out of it. I leaned down to kiss his chest as I quickened my pace then moved to his jaw line where I ran the tip of my tongue, licking the forming sweat off. He thrust his hips into mine as I thrust into him and I stopped my actions.
He moaned when I did and squirmed slightly beneath me, trying to get me to go again, but I didn’t. I stayed in him and continued to kiss his cheek, his nose, his eye then back to his mouth. I knew he was getting frustrated, though, because when I pulled away he bit my lip, but I just laughed “What…what is with you today…Heechul…You never…you never tease me like this…” He managed to get out softly through his staggered breaths and I couldn’t help but smirk as I led my hand back down to his pelvis, lightly brushing the tips of my fingers against his hardness and he let out a small cry.
“You know what’s funny? I was wondering the same thing about you. It’s never taken only this short of a time to get you this far. I’m afraid if I keep going you’re going to finish already and that’s no fun, now is it?” I told him between the small kisses I was planting on his face, neck and shoulder.
“Well you see…” He started, but his breath hitched and he pushed up into my hips again. “Ryeowook was acting…particularly flirty tonight…and I…ah, Heechul…” He cried again as I slowly started to pull out of him. I hated when he brought Ryeowook into the conversation.
“And you what, Kyuhyun?” I inquired, trying to keep the anger out of my voice as I slammed back into him as hard as I could without being too violent. I waited a few seconds as he steadied his breath again, my eyebrow raised with slight curiosity.
“I…I really…feel kind of jealous…of whoever he’s with tonight…” Enh! Wrong answer, Kyuhyun, wrong answer. I pushed myself back up onto my knees and held his legs in my arms as I started again. I started slow but hard and picked up speed with every thrust, watching as the pleasure and ecstasy visibly ran through his body. Do you feel this Kyuhyun? I’m the one giving you this pleasure. I wish I could tell you no, but every time you come to me I can’t help but love it. Why can’t you see that I want you, Kyuhyun? It always pains me to see you leave, to see you with…him…
It was only about half-an-hour later that Kyuhyun finished beneath me, his white liquid covering the hand he’d been using and his chest. I leaned over once more to lick it, mixed with the sweat, off his chest and a few thrusts later it was my turn to let out a cry of pleasure as I, too, hit my peak.
After my release my whole body gave way and I collapsed onto Kyuhyun, just like every other night. I felt him run his fingers through my hair as I concentrated on slowing my breathing. This time, I did something different though. I wrapped my arms around him instead up rolling off him like I usually do. I kissed his chest as his hand moved from my hair to my back. “Will you stay here tonight, Kyuhyun?”
His actions paused. “But hyung…” he said, his low voice reverberating in his chest. He was back to hyung now…I let go of him and pushed past the hand still on my back to lay on the bed.
“Just…go then…”
He brushed a few hairs back from my face. “It’s just that Ryeowook has a hard time getting to sleep without me there…”
I looked up at him in what I could feel was almost a glare although I didn’t mean it to be. “And what about me? Do you know that I have trouble getting to sleep, too, Kyuhyun?” He was silent. I knew I’d caught him off guard. “I hate that I can’t be with you all the time.” There, I said it. This was the first time I’d admitted it out loud. “I love you, Kyuhyun…”
I saw his features soften and I assumed it was because he could see the tears forming in the corners of my eyes, but I didn’t care the reason. His response was all that mattered. He ran his hand down my arm then kissed my forehead. “I suppose…I suppose I can stay for just this night.”