New Year's Eve (Oneshot)
Title: New Year's Eve
Length: Oneshot.
Pairings: Daehyun/Youngjae (to those of you who were complaining on twitter, Daehyun does in fact top here. lol)
Rating: NC17
Genre: smut, romance
Summary:
Youngjae had always grown up hearing that whoever you spent
New Year's with would be a person who would stay in your life forever.
written for my soulmate iwillkeepitlow
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Youngjae had always grown up hearing that whoever you spent New Year's with would be a person who would stay in your life forever.
He wasn't exactly sure if he believed it or not. He sighed softly as he sat down on the chair outside on the balcony. The sunset looked beautiful. He shivered and thought about going back inside but he decided he could put up with the cold for a little bit. It wasn't a problem. He wanted to enjoy this beautiful sunset.
He closed his eyes and breathed in the salty air. It felt good to just get away from everything. He just wished he wasn't alone.
He sighed softly, thinking about his now ex boyfriend. He and Himchan had been having relationship issues for months now, it was only a matter of time until they broke up but he still wished it would have happened after the new year. He decided he would go down to the bowling alley in the resort and get something to drink. He was going to try and enjoy tonight as much as he possibly could.
He got changed, styled his hair and went towards the elevators. He quietly greeted the other man in the elevator. He couldn't help but admire the attractive man standing across from him, humming as the elevator went down to the floor to the bowling alley.
“Happy New Year.” The stranger said right as Youngjae stepped off.
He opened his mouth to say it back but for some reason, he was finding it hard to speak. He smiled softly to himself as he walked towards the bowling alley. He sat down at the bar and ordered himself a drink. He normally wasn't much of a drinker but he decided tonight he would let himself go a little.
It was noisy and he couldn't help but think he'd much rather spend New Year's in his room, cooking dinner with a lover, watching specials and sharing a kiss, maybe more than that, when the ball dropped. He sighed, just wanting the night to end. He didn't like spending New Year's alone. He didn't like it at all.
He was beginning to wonder why he didn't just cancel his reservations. He slowly, slowly sipped at the drink in his hand, eyeing everyone in the bowling alley. He wondered if he was the only one alone. Everyone either had a family or a significant other. He turned around in the stool and stared blankly at the LCD color changing lights on the wall.
He wasn't sure how long he'd stayed like that but when he heard an unfamiliar voice greeting him, he snapped out of it.
Youngjae's eyes widened ever so slightly when he noticed it was the same man from the elevator. “Oh.” He smiled gently. “Hi.”
The man smiled back. “Is it good?” He asked and pointed towards the drink.
He shrugged. “It's not bad.” He took another sip before placing it on the bar surface.
“Are you here alone?” The stranger asked.
He nodded. “I am. You?”
The stranger suddenly smiled. “I am. My name is Daehyun.” He held out his hand.
Youngjae shook his hand and his heart sped up. He knew exactly what those feelings were but he'd never had them so quickly. The touch was electrifying. He wondered if it was the same for the man sitting beside him. Judging by the way Daehyun was staring at their hands, he must have felt something.
The touch lingered before Youngjae hesitantly retracted his hand.
“My name is Youngjae.”
The man looked pleased. “Nice to meet you.” He trailed off for a moment, obviously trying to break the ice and build up a conversation. “Why is someone like you spending New Year's alone?”
He shifted uncomfortably, wondering if he should lie or not.
“Was that too personal?” Daehyun immediately noticed his discomfort. He shook his head but before he could speak again, the man continued.
“Honestly, I came here with my friends but they're in a relationship.” He sighed loudly. “They promised I wouldn't be a third wheel and yeah, I don't even know why I believed them. So, here I am.”
Youngjae nodded slowly. “I hate when people do things like that.” He thought carefully over his next words. “I was supposed to come here with someone but we broke up.”
“Do you still love them?” Daehyun asked.
He nodded his head. “As a person. We had been having problems for a long time now. . . I was expecting us to break up but not before New Year's.”
“You know, the person you spend New Year's with is supposedly the person you'll spend the rest of your life with.”
Youngjae looked at him in interest. He couldn't tell if the man was hitting on him or not. “Are you saying something?” He tilted his head, pretending to be innocent.
The man smiled. It was playful and mischievous; it took his breath away. “What do you think I'm saying?”
He'd never moved so quickly with someone before. But, there was something about Daehyun he was finding hard to resist. “Let's spend it together then.” He didn't like one night stands but he decided it didn't matter. This would be much better than spending New Year's alone.
Daehyun looked extremely pleased. The conversation was pleasant as they drank, both to the point where they were blissfully tipsy. The two got up and decided to go to Youngjae's hotel room. After all, he thought his friends would probably be going at it by now and he did not want to walk in on that.
Youngjae fumbled with the plastic card, before finally getting it to slide into the key slot. Almost as soon as the door slammed shut, he felt the man's lips against his own. It felt unfamiliar. His relationship with Himchan had been for almost three years and he'd never dared to kiss anyone else. It was a good feeling, he liked how their lips fit perfectly together.
They never parted lips as they somehow made it towards the bed. Youngjae let himself be pushed back onto the bed. He closed his eyes in pleasure when he felt the man's lips on his neck. It didn't take him long until he was a moaning mess underneath the man.
He was surprised with himself. He didn't feel scared. He'd always thought he would feel too scared to have a one night stand but no, in fact doing this felt almost natural, like it had with Himchan. He wondered if it was just because this stranger was definitely special.
There were cold hands under his shirt suddenly; touching and teasing the skin. He sighed softly. Everything felt different than they were with Himchan. It wasn't bad; it was. . . just what he needed. He needed this change. He had always had a feeling his relationship with Himchan wouldn't last forever.
This felt so right. He decided to focus on the sex instead of over thinking things. He helped Daehyun remove his shirt and groaned softly as the man started worshiping his skin; the kisses, nips and sucks driving him absolutely crazy. He tangled his fingers in the bed spread as the man finally took his nipple in his mouth, gently squeezing and teasing the other one with his fingers.
“Daehyun.” He breathed, wondering how this man was so good with his mouth.
Daehyun chuckled and moved down his body. He gently nipped at the skin above his waistband before unzipping the younger man's pants. He moaned softly, arching when the stranger cupped his erection through his clothing.
“Daehyun.” He repeated. “Please.”
He quite liked the way his name sounded when the younger said it. Youngjae lifted his hips and he pulled off his pants and underwear in one swift motion. He felt a little bit embarrassed and self conscious, not of his body but mostly just because it'd been so long since he'd been with someone other than Himchan and never with a stranger.
“You are so gorgeous.” Daehyun breathed and he meant every word. He leaned down and took the younger into his mouth, finally giving Youngjae what he wanted.
Youngjae felt all his worries melt away as the man worked his magic on his body. He moaned loudly, his fingers gripping tightly on the older man's hair. He pulled away, gently stroking him as he kissed his way down before licking the underside and taking the head into his mouth.
“Fuck.” He groaned. He really knew what he was doing. “More.”
Daehyun complied, taking in as much as he could and relaxing himself as the younger bucked upwards into his mouth. He started humming and Youngjae thought he saw stars as he came into the stranger's mouth. He panted and closed his eyes as the man continued to lick down his sensitive cock.
Youngjae groaned and playfully pulled at his hair. “Stop.” He breathed.
Daehyun laughed and rubbed himself through his jeans, hoping the younger would get the hint. It seemed it worked as he moved onto his knees and moved closer, unzipping his jeans and pulling them down so his cock was free. He sighed in pleasure at Youngjae hesitantly touched him.
He slowly and painfully stroked the older man, watching his face contort in pleasure. He finally decided to end the torture as he leaned forward and took him into his mouth, bobbing his head. He felt himself gaining more confidence as Daehyun groaned loudly, pulling off his shirt and throwing it towards the floor as the younger pleasured him.
He pushed Youngjae onto his back and quickly pulled his pants and underwear off before moving on top of the younger. “Where is your lube and condoms?”
Youngjae's eyes widened. He quickly pushed the older off and went towards his suit case, bending over without shame to dig through his bags, hoping that he'd packed them. Daehyun watched in amusement as he slowly stroked himself.
“Yes!” He shouted when he found them. He was thankful he'd packed in advance for his weekend with Himchan. Youngjae hurried back over and handed them to the older man.
He smiled, almost shyly as he moved onto his back and spread his legs.
“You're so cute.” Daehyun chuckled and rolled on the condom, throwing the packet onto the floor. He reached for the lube and spread it evenly on his finger before moving between the younger man's legs.
It felt like torture as the older man took his sweet time preparing him. He wanted to feel Daehyun inside him desperately and his fingers just weren't enough. He whined and begged for more, pushing back against his fingers.
He hissed as the fingers left his body. Daehyun smiled down sweetly at him before gently pushing inside of him. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he let out a blissful sigh, gripping tightly on the stranger's shoulders.
And before he knew what happened, Daehyun was suddenly on his back and he was on top. He moaned as he rocked on the older man's cock, before bouncing and meeting the man with every thrust. He rested his hands against the stranger's chest for support as he moved in perfect sync with the man.
“Youngjae.” He groaned and Youngjae knew the stranger was close.
Youngjae clenched tightly, hissing as he hit that spot inside his body that made his body shake with pleasure. He moaned loudly when the stranger took his cock into his hand and they came together.
He moved off of the other, breathing hard. Daehyun sat up and captured his lips. He sighed against the man's lips and closed his eyes. They ended up under the blankets with their legs intertwined. The stranger reached for the remote and turned on the TV, changing the channel to the New Year's specials.
“Hey, the ball is about to drop.” He said excitedly.
Youngjae looked towards the TV and started repeating the counting, letting out a soft cheer when the ball finally dropped. They both laughed hearing the noise from outside the hotel.
The younger leaned forward. “Happy New Year.” He whispered against the man's lips.
Daehyun smiled and pulled him closer. “Happy New Year.”
He decided to let the sleepiness take over as he melted into the stranger's embrace, their bodies perfectly molded together. He didn't know if the man would be there in the morning but he didn't want to ruin the afterglow, so he decided if it was meant to be, Daehyun would still be there.
When he woke up that morning, it was only to find that the stranger was gone. His heart was broken until he saw a note placed on the bedside table.
I'm swimming, join me?
Youngjae smiled when he noticed the man had written his number on the paper.
This definitely was the best New Year's ever.