fic: castrato - siwon/kyuhyun - super junior
Title: Castrato
Author: bl4ckm4lice
Fandom: Super Junior
Genre/Pairing: AU / Siwon x Kyuhyun
Word Count: 1018
Rating: R
Disclaimer: na-ah, not mine
Summary: A noble met a castrato. His curiousity was piqued.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY jusrecht <3
“A castrato?”
“I had been watching his performances several times in this theater,” Youngwoon whispered. “Looks no different from a normal man, right? Sounds way better though.”
Such a small, run-down opera house. It didn’t suit the castrato’s presence, potential, splendor- both the voice and the appearance. His voice was as clear as his dark brown eyes. His black hair was swept to the side, allowing everyone to get a clear view of his face. Cho Kyuhyun was a gem, a star, shining too bright for the audience this class and size.
“Was that your first time seeing a castrato?” Youngwoon asked when the show was over.
“Not really, but…”
“Not as pretty as he is, I bet. But I don’t think that has nothing to do with… you know. He’s just a natural beauty.” When Siwon didn’t reply, Youngwoon quickly noticed that his cousin seemed a bit distracted, almost as if he was daydreaming. The older man laughed, snapping Siwon out of his trance.
“What?”
“Oh, the proper, noble gentleman Choi Siwon…”
“What’s so funny?”
“You’re curious about him, aren’t you? Don’t tell me you want him to sing your songs- you certainly don’t look like someone who just wants to be involved with him professionally.”
His cousin’s flustered expression didn’t escape Youngwoon’s attention. His laughter turned to sneer and for a moment he looked like he was pondering about something of a wicked nature.
“Youngwoon,” Siwon warned even though he didn’t know what the other man was plotting.
“I didn’t say anything.”
“Don’t. Just don’t. Whatever you’re thinking of, don’t.”
Siwon should’ve known better than that. Youngwoon was widely known as an audacious bachelor, a man with no sense of norms and the like, despite his respected background and proper upbringing.
So he really shouldn’t have been surprised when there was a knock on the door of the pavilion he was staying at the night after. His visit to Youngwoon’s estate turned into a moment that would change his life.
Because Cho Kyuhyun was standing on his doorway.
“Hello,” the castrato sultrily greeted. “Nice to meet you Mr. Choi.”
Siwon blinked, unable to utter a word as the castrato sauntered into the room and closed the door behind him.
“Mr. Kim talked to me this afternoon. He said you were curious about me.” Kyuhyun circled around him and fluttered his (long) eyelashes.
“I,” Siwon cleared his throat in an attempt to regain his composure, all the while cursing his cousin inwardly for many reasons, “I was truly enchanted by your singing.”
Kyuhyun chuckled, a pleasant sound Siwon had never heard before. “That’s charming. But I know you’re curious about an entirely different thing, Mr. Choi.”
“And what might that be?”
Kyuhyun raised his hand, palm up. “The cost is a gold doubloon if you want to see what’s inside my pants.”
Siwon’s face turned beet red. “P-pardon?”
“A gold doubloon.” Kyuhyun winked at him and wriggled his fingers. “Don’t worry. No one will know except for Mr. Kim, but you can always lie to him. Me, I never show and tell.”
A long silence followed, but there was no question of the outcome. Sure enough, Kyuhyun ended up with the payment he wanted and a smile on his face. “Enjoy the show,” he said as he motioned for Siwon to sit on the bed. The castrato then proceeded to stand very close to the man and slowly began to pull down the front of his pants.
He had to chuckle when Siwon displayed a mixed reaction. “You’re…” Siwon whispered, “small…” He coughed, shocked that he even let the insulting word slipped through his mouth. But Kyuhyun looked anything but insulted.
“Aww, give me a little credit. You’re not going to mention that I’m hairless? I didn’t shave it, you know…” He trailed off, enjoying the surprised but amazed blink. “But apart from the size, doesn’t look any different from yours,” Kyuhyun concluded for the noble. “Don’t look so disappointed. You did only ask to see my… pubic area.”
Siwon raised his eyes to meet Kyuhyun’s, a question mark on his face.
“If you want to see how different my body is compared to yours, or any man,” Kyuhyun moved forward to straddle Siwon, trapping the man’s thighs between his. “Another gold doubloon.”
“Are you a fraud?” Siwon snapped instantly. “Or did Youngwoon tell you to play this trick on me?”
“Hey, hey, don’t say such hurtful words,” Kyuhyun pressed his finger to Siwon’s lips, which somehow sapped all the suspicion the man felt just a moment ago. “I promise you this time it will be worth your gold doubloon.”
As soon as Kyuhyun got what he wanted from a hesitating yet embarrassingly eager hand, he pushed Siwon to lay flat on his back and sat on his groin, a move that seemed unintentional, but Siwon knew better than to believe the innocent façade of the castrato. Yet he had no time to comment on that because Kyuhyun already began his show.
His breathing quickened along with his pulse when the body before him got revealed little by little, shirt unbuttoned and pants pushed down past the thighs, in a manner that was surely meant to seduce. Unlike normal men, Kyuhyun’s chest was slightly plump but not from fat, and there were curves along his sides. The rest of the castrato’s body was as hairless as his pubic area, giving the pale skin a pure, untarnished glow…
“Don’t get too excited, Mr. Choi,” Kyuhyun licked his lip, letting his shirt hung open and naked bottom pressed further down onto the growing erection Siwon has. There was nothing Siwon could do to hold himself back.
The tall man made a move to roll them around, but Kyuhyun was unexpectedly fast. He was already standing by the door with pants raised by the time Siwon was catching his breath.
“Sorry, Mr. Choi. I’m a castrato, not a prostitute.” Kyuhyun sneaked out the opened door, “Better luck next time!”
Then he was gone, leaving Siwon with a painful, humiliating hard on…
...and a shameless, desperate hope to meet Kyuhyun again.
***
The end
(well obviously not, but will I ever continue that is the question)
Author: bl4ckm4lice
Fandom: Super Junior
Genre/Pairing: AU / Siwon x Kyuhyun
Word Count: 1018
Rating: R
Disclaimer: na-ah, not mine
Summary: A noble met a castrato. His curiousity was piqued.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY jusrecht <3
“A castrato?”
“I had been watching his performances several times in this theater,” Youngwoon whispered. “Looks no different from a normal man, right? Sounds way better though.”
Such a small, run-down opera house. It didn’t suit the castrato’s presence, potential, splendor- both the voice and the appearance. His voice was as clear as his dark brown eyes. His black hair was swept to the side, allowing everyone to get a clear view of his face. Cho Kyuhyun was a gem, a star, shining too bright for the audience this class and size.
“Was that your first time seeing a castrato?” Youngwoon asked when the show was over.
“Not really, but…”
“Not as pretty as he is, I bet. But I don’t think that has nothing to do with… you know. He’s just a natural beauty.” When Siwon didn’t reply, Youngwoon quickly noticed that his cousin seemed a bit distracted, almost as if he was daydreaming. The older man laughed, snapping Siwon out of his trance.
“What?”
“Oh, the proper, noble gentleman Choi Siwon…”
“What’s so funny?”
“You’re curious about him, aren’t you? Don’t tell me you want him to sing your songs- you certainly don’t look like someone who just wants to be involved with him professionally.”
His cousin’s flustered expression didn’t escape Youngwoon’s attention. His laughter turned to sneer and for a moment he looked like he was pondering about something of a wicked nature.
“Youngwoon,” Siwon warned even though he didn’t know what the other man was plotting.
“I didn’t say anything.”
“Don’t. Just don’t. Whatever you’re thinking of, don’t.”
Siwon should’ve known better than that. Youngwoon was widely known as an audacious bachelor, a man with no sense of norms and the like, despite his respected background and proper upbringing.
So he really shouldn’t have been surprised when there was a knock on the door of the pavilion he was staying at the night after. His visit to Youngwoon’s estate turned into a moment that would change his life.
Because Cho Kyuhyun was standing on his doorway.
“Hello,” the castrato sultrily greeted. “Nice to meet you Mr. Choi.”
Siwon blinked, unable to utter a word as the castrato sauntered into the room and closed the door behind him.
“Mr. Kim talked to me this afternoon. He said you were curious about me.” Kyuhyun circled around him and fluttered his (long) eyelashes.
“I,” Siwon cleared his throat in an attempt to regain his composure, all the while cursing his cousin inwardly for many reasons, “I was truly enchanted by your singing.”
Kyuhyun chuckled, a pleasant sound Siwon had never heard before. “That’s charming. But I know you’re curious about an entirely different thing, Mr. Choi.”
“And what might that be?”
Kyuhyun raised his hand, palm up. “The cost is a gold doubloon if you want to see what’s inside my pants.”
Siwon’s face turned beet red. “P-pardon?”
“A gold doubloon.” Kyuhyun winked at him and wriggled his fingers. “Don’t worry. No one will know except for Mr. Kim, but you can always lie to him. Me, I never show and tell.”
A long silence followed, but there was no question of the outcome. Sure enough, Kyuhyun ended up with the payment he wanted and a smile on his face. “Enjoy the show,” he said as he motioned for Siwon to sit on the bed. The castrato then proceeded to stand very close to the man and slowly began to pull down the front of his pants.
He had to chuckle when Siwon displayed a mixed reaction. “You’re…” Siwon whispered, “small…” He coughed, shocked that he even let the insulting word slipped through his mouth. But Kyuhyun looked anything but insulted.
“Aww, give me a little credit. You’re not going to mention that I’m hairless? I didn’t shave it, you know…” He trailed off, enjoying the surprised but amazed blink. “But apart from the size, doesn’t look any different from yours,” Kyuhyun concluded for the noble. “Don’t look so disappointed. You did only ask to see my… pubic area.”
Siwon raised his eyes to meet Kyuhyun’s, a question mark on his face.
“If you want to see how different my body is compared to yours, or any man,” Kyuhyun moved forward to straddle Siwon, trapping the man’s thighs between his. “Another gold doubloon.”
“Are you a fraud?” Siwon snapped instantly. “Or did Youngwoon tell you to play this trick on me?”
“Hey, hey, don’t say such hurtful words,” Kyuhyun pressed his finger to Siwon’s lips, which somehow sapped all the suspicion the man felt just a moment ago. “I promise you this time it will be worth your gold doubloon.”
As soon as Kyuhyun got what he wanted from a hesitating yet embarrassingly eager hand, he pushed Siwon to lay flat on his back and sat on his groin, a move that seemed unintentional, but Siwon knew better than to believe the innocent façade of the castrato. Yet he had no time to comment on that because Kyuhyun already began his show.
His breathing quickened along with his pulse when the body before him got revealed little by little, shirt unbuttoned and pants pushed down past the thighs, in a manner that was surely meant to seduce. Unlike normal men, Kyuhyun’s chest was slightly plump but not from fat, and there were curves along his sides. The rest of the castrato’s body was as hairless as his pubic area, giving the pale skin a pure, untarnished glow…
“Don’t get too excited, Mr. Choi,” Kyuhyun licked his lip, letting his shirt hung open and naked bottom pressed further down onto the growing erection Siwon has. There was nothing Siwon could do to hold himself back.
The tall man made a move to roll them around, but Kyuhyun was unexpectedly fast. He was already standing by the door with pants raised by the time Siwon was catching his breath.
“Sorry, Mr. Choi. I’m a castrato, not a prostitute.” Kyuhyun sneaked out the opened door, “Better luck next time!”
Then he was gone, leaving Siwon with a painful, humiliating hard on…
...and a shameless, desperate hope to meet Kyuhyun again.
***
The end
(well obviously not, but will I ever continue that is the question)