Oppa, Look! [SiChul]
Title: Oppa, Look!
Pairing: SiChul
Rating: Nc-17
Warning: Use of alcohol, smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: HeeChul is drunk and SiWon is chosen to take care of him, against his will, because in fact, after some previous experiences with his hyung, he's rather scared of him now when they're alone.
AN: Inspired by a meeting I recently had. ^^ I finished this a week ago, but I felt it wasn't good enough then...xP This is for rawrrrstar. It shouldn't be for Easter, but for all the times you wrote a fic for me and for writing so much SiChul and because I just love you so much~ <3 What do I do now? Thank you for everything :)
"SiWon!" someone yelled loudly through the dorm.
"SiWon?" someone else asked as the called one came into the living room.
SiWon saw LeeTeuk standing there with HeeChul.
"SiWon, come here," HeeChul exclaimed.
"What is it, hyung?" SiWon asked as he obeyed.
"Look what I've done," HeeChul said, a little giggle leaving his lips.
"What?" SiWon asked again, because he had no clue what was going on and what HeeChul meant.
"I'm so glad you stayed here, SiWon. I let him stay with you because I've to look after the other members," LeeTeuk announced and practically ran out of the dorm.
SiWon looked after him in confusion before he faced HeeChul.
"Look, do you see it now?" the older one asked once again. His eyes were sparkling and a bright smile was on his face.
"I don't get what you want from me," SiWon replied, still rather confused.
HeeChul giggled once again as he threw himself at SiWon who uncertainly put an arm around the older one's waist.
"I'm so drunk, SiWonnie," HeeChul admitted with another laughter.
SiWon observed HeeChul and finally understood why LeeTeuk had left that fast.
"Alright," SiWon mumbled eventually, by now holding HeeChul up to prevent him from falling to the floor.
"Oh, SiWonnie," HeeChul sang as he started to bite the younger one's neck hungrily.
"I can't understand it myself how it happened," HeeChul explained with a helpless shrug and it almost seemed as if his mind had sobered up. But then, he suddenly started to laugh again and tried to pull SiWon with him to the ground.
The younger one stood strong. He groaned as he carefully pushed HeeChul away from himself. "Go to bed, hyung."
HeeChul almost never got drunk, but when he did, it always ended in a disaster, so SiWon prefered to just send him to bed.
"I don't want to go to bed!" HeeChul protested and quickly clung onto SiWon like a little kid.
SiWon sighed. How could LeeTeuk, knowing all too well HeeChul's state, leave him alone with the older one?
"I wanted to eat dinner now, HeeChul hyung," SiWon said. "Please go to bed." He breathed in and out deeply because actually, he also was a little bit scared.
But HeeChul didn't let go. "I don't want to!" His voice was, even though he was drunk, still clear and strong. It always was.
"Okay...then, we go to the kitchen and I eat dinner and then, we go to bed," SiWon decided and HeeChul happily agreed.
The younger one loosened the hands around his body and went ahead, immediately followed by a stumbling HeeChul.
SiWon quickly took a yoghurt out of the fridge and sat down at the table.
HeeChul wanted to sit next to him, but tripped and instead fell onto SiWon who fortunately was quick enough to hold him up, before the older one would drag them both to the floor.
"HeeChul, why don't you just go to bed?" SiWon asked again, a little bit angry this time, but it was useless. Luckily, the yoghurt was still on the table and not on the ground by now.
HeeChul just chuckled, stood up and sat down on the floor in front of SiWon, waiting patiently for him. The younger one ignored HeeChul and finished his yoghurt before throwing it into the trash can.
He turned around, observing his hyung carefully with raised eyebrows.
HeeChul giggled again as he happily said, "Hello!" cutely waving his hand.
SiWon sighed. What was he going to do with HeeChul? "Hi."
"So? What are we going to eat now?" the older one asked in excitement and clapped his hands together.
"Nothing, I have just eaten," SiWon replied coldly, rolling his eyes.
"Oh." HeeChul turned his head slightly to the side and stuck out his arm.
SiWon came closer to pull his hyung up to his feet, but instead, the older one suddenly yanked him back, causing SiWon to fall onto HeeChul.
"HeeChul!" he groaned loudly. His voice was angry, but HeeChul glanced at him with innocent eyes.
"Oppa!" he exclaimed with a sudden grin and dragged SiWon further down, so that they were completely lying now.
SiWon sighed. "Hee. Chul. We. Are. Going. To. Bed," he said as slow as possible, so that HeeChul would surely understand it.
"Oh, yes, Oppa. I love you so much!" HeeChul shouted louder than necessary into SiWon's ear, before starting to kiss him and trying to undress him. It seemed as if he was getting drunker by each passing second, which was, for common people, impossible, but with HeeChul, it might have happened.
SiWon pressed him to the ground in annoyance, before quickly standing up. He didn't mind HeeChul kissing him or calling him 'Oppa', but it annoyed him when his hyung didn't let SiWon do his usual routine like eating dinner or even walking without getting disturbed.
So SiWon, now rather furious, dragged HeeChul forcefully up and to their shared room. Oh, why did he have to share it with HeeChul out of all people? Not that he wasn't a nice hyung, but in his drunken state, he had once tried to kill SiWon in his sleep. Since then, the younger one was rather scared.
"Oppa, you hurt me. Why do we have to go up? Can't you just do me here?" HeeChul whined, but SiWon ignored him.
Arriving in their room, the younger one pushed HeeChul onto his bed. "Sleep," he hissed, but HeeChul only sat up and scanned the room. "My husband, what happened to our double bed?"
"We never had one," SiWon muttered through clenched teeth, trying to stay calm, before changing into his sleeping shirt and his boxers.
"Oh, SiWonnie, you are so sexy. Uh, sexy boy, come closer," HeeChul chanted, but this only caused SiWon to repeat "Sleep!" angrily.
"What is deep?" HeeChul asked in confusion, but before SiWon was able to say anything, HeeChul already seemed to understand it himself. "Oh, yes. I want your cock deeeeeep inside my ass, pluuuuhsss."
"Sleep!" SiWon said once again, this time slower.
"I want to. With you," HeeChul announced with a girly giggle, but SiWon just turned off the lights and lay down in his bed, trying to block every word, that HeeChul was saying, and every noise, that he was making, out.
"Oh, you don't want to? Am I not sexy enough?" HeeChul wondered out loud. SiWon just closed his eyes and soon feel into sleep, not wanting this conversation to continue.
SiWon dreamt of nothing. Everything was black. There appeared a big ocean. SiWon stood there and watched the waves tossing. His feet were already in the sea. The wind was blowing through his hair and SiWon enjoyed it. Until he suddenly started to drown. He couldn't escape the dangerous waves anymore. He opened his eyes quickly, panting in shock and fear. Everything was dark. It had felt so real.
"Oh, dear God," he mumbled, wanting to sit up, but couldn't. Not only that he felt dizzy, but his hands were tied to the bedposts as he immediately realized.
SiWon's eyes widened. "HeeChu-?" He wanted to call the other's name when some liquid was poured into his mouth. SiWon tried to swallow, but didn't succeed and thus, coughed.
"HeeChul?!" SiWon yelled in shock.
"Oh, my cute Simba. Baby, why don't we drink some more together?" HeeChul asked with a giggle, letting more into SiWon's mouth, before putting his lips onto the younger one's.
It smelled like pure alcohol, more than anything else, so that SiWon wasn't even able to say what exactly he was forced to drink.
"HeeChul, stop!" SiWon shouted, but HeeChul didn't listen. The younger one's struggling didn't help either.
"Are you drunk already? SiWonnie, I don't want to go to bed!" HeeChul stated firmly and his voice was just barely trembling.
SiWon couldn't say anything as HeeChul continued to give him alcohol. He coughed and tried to stop him once again, but all his efforts were useless.
"Oh, Simba," HeeChul exclaimed as he straddled SiWon's hips, rubbing his member to SiWon's.
"HeeChul," SiWon shrieked, but his attempt to escape was only half-heartedly.
"Yes, babe? I'll give you pleasure, I promise," HeeChul told him reassuringly, before he stripped them both off their clothes, although a little bit shakily.
HeeChul grabbed SiWon's cock firmly and this time, a desperate whine of the other's name left SiWon's lips.
"Oh, so, so big. And sexy, sexy, sexy!" HeeChul trailed off, lifting his trembling body up, while letting his thump wander over SiWon's hard on.
"Don't. It will hurt!" SiWon said, but his warning wasn't even meant seriously, because by now, he was gone too far as well. The alcohol came into effect on him.
HeeChul looked at SiWon through clouded eyes in confusion, but he was too weak to hold himself up any longer and thus fell onto the younger one. A painful cry left his lips as SiWon's big cock entered his unprepared hole because even in his dreamy state, it hurt like hell.
SiWon though, suddenly surrounded by HeeChul's hot clenching walls, was out of this world as he eagerly started to thrust up. His drunken state seemed to show in his realization for the actions he did.
HeeChul clung onto SiWon and let him take him on a wild gallop. Both were moaning shamelessly. While HeeChul was concentrating on keeping his balance, which was quite difficult for him now, SiWon desperately wanted to touch his hyung, grope his ass and just feel him up, but the tight ties didn't let him.
"HeeChul!" SiWon moaned. His breath was ragged.
HeeChul's mind didn't feel the pain anymore, but his body did and worsened it with clenching even tighter around SiWon's arousal.
"Oppa!" HeeChul yelled. His mind was swimming in pleasure and he gripped tightly onto SiWon's biceps. His nails were cutting into the younger one's skin, but neither of them cared.
"Yes, more, call me 'Oppa' some more!" SiWon shouted, completely turned on, as he thrust up again. His movements were shakily and even though he was strong and muscular, he became weak due to the alcohol.
"SiWonnie! Oppa, I love you so much!" HeeChul's voice became louder with each new thrust.
SiWon closed his eyes, enjoying the immense pleasure becoming more and more.
The heat around them was burning their skin. SiWon's mouth was open for silent moans as all of a sudden, liquid filled his mouth. SiWon stared up, just to see HeeChul pouring a full bottle of alcohol over him. Unfortunately, the older one was too drunk to aim properly, thus not only hitting SiWon's mouth, but also his entire face. The liquid flowed down SiWon's neck and chest. SiWon had no choice, but to swallow most of it. Not that he didn't like it. The opposite, because SiWon, too, loved this taste.
"Hmmm," he moaned happily, licking his lips and getting more drunk by each passing second.
HeeChul leaned down to give SiWon a sloppy kiss, but SiWon moved his head fast enough before their lips lost their connection, to kiss him deeper and more passionately.
Their tongues touched and danced in the older one's hot cavern. Moans leaving their lips constantly.
"Oh, Oppa!" HeeChul yelled as he met one especially hard thrust from SiWon.
This motivated the younger one to keep going, as deep as possible.
It caused HeeChul to yell louder as SiWon's cock hit his prostate.
"Ah, oh, O-oppa!" You ah-are ama- ahh -zing!" HeeChul shouted between moans. His mind didn't work anymore and also SiWon was lost in pleasure, but together, just following the awesome sensation, they kept going.
Both reached their climax at the same time. SiWon closed his eyes at the feeling of HeeChul's tight heat clenching even more tighter around his cock. He just let it go, crying out the other's name along with his hyung who yelled SiWon's name even louder.
SiWon let his heart slow down before he opened his eyes, eventually adjusting to the darkness around him. His wrist started to hurt and with the intention to get his hyung to untie him, he dared a glance at him.
HeeChul had sunken down, now lying on SiWon's chest.
"Hyung?" SiWon asked carefully.
But he received no response.
"HeeChul? Rella? Hey!" SiWon shouted in a whisper. Again, no answer.
HeeChul had passed out on top of him. He was already sleeping deeply.
"Heenim?" SiWon tried one last time. Without succees.
So SiWon drifted off to sleep, too, after he had no other choice. His cock was still buried in HeeChul's hot, moist hole and his hands were still tied to the bedpost.
The alcohol let them sleep away most of the next day. Only around 1pm, SiWon's eyes fluttered open. He yawned, wanting to move, but couldn't. HeeChul was still sleeping on his chest.
"HeeChul, wake up!" SiWon exclaimed. Not only was HeeChul stopping him from standing up, but his hands were tied and his head was aching slightly, but he couldn't do anything.
A tightness around him caused his cock to erect. It was a great feeling, inside of HeeChul's hot body, and SiWon couldn't help, but push his hips up, burying his member deeper inside his hyung.
HeeChul groaned, slowly opening his eyes. "Ugh, SiWonnie?" he asked sleepily and lifted his head up.
SiWon, not having noticed that HeeChul had woken up and tempted by his hyung's heat, thrusted up as deep as possible.
"Ah!" HeeChul cried out. His hole was sensitive and the unexpected move surprised him as well as hurt him a little bit.
SiWon was just as surprised by HeeChul's sudden reaction and he stopped immediately.
"HeeChul hyung?" he asked with insecurity.
"SiWon...," HeeChul mumbled.
The sudden stop let SiWon feel the pain in his wrists. "Untie me," he demanded after HeeChul hadn't said anything else anymore.
HeeChul, obviously having only a slight headache, managed to do so after three minutes.
"Thanks."
"Hmhmmm," HeeChul was still too tired to realize their situation fully.
As soon as SiWon had rubbed his wrists a little bit in hope to ease the pain, he turned them around, so that he was on top now.
HeeChul looked at him in surprise, as if he had just woken up right now.
"Payback," SiWon stated with a smirk. HeeChul had wanted this, falling asleep on SiWon like that.
"No," he weakly protested, but SiWon knew he didn't mean it.
And so, the younger one easily lifted HeeChul's legs on his shoulders to gain better access, before starting to ram in, slower at first and encreasing the pace steadily.
Both were moaning, although HeeChul's cries were rather due to pain as well.
But the pain soon faded. He relaxed more, being able to forget about his headache. It hadn't been that bad anyway. It never was for HeeChul.
SiWon grinned. He couldn't resist such an invitation that early in the morning. He leaned down and caught HeeChul's lips, giving him something between a kiss and a bite.
HeeChul, just moaning the whole time and let SiWon doing all the work, slowly beginning to enjoy it.
SiWon pushed in deeper until he was on the edge. He knew, HeeChul was, too, because HeeChul started to tremble violently due to the immense pleasure. His moans became louder. "Hm, SiWonnie!! Ah! Ngh, more!!"
With a few last hard thrusts, SiWon caused them both to reach their climax. They screamed, HeeChul clinging onto SiWon who was leaning down to steady himself.
SiWon looked at HeeChul uncertainly.
HeeChul returned the gaze with a small smile before lifting his head up for a kiss. "I'm sorry, SiWon...," HeeChul mumbled slowly.
SiWon raised his eyebrows. "Why are you sorry? For what?"
"...Yesterday," HeeChul mumbled, barely understandable.
SiWon smiled then. "It's okay. I'm still alive, right?" he said with a chuckle.
HeeChul laughed with him and they kissed again. "So does it mean that this can happen more often?" he eventually asked.
SiWon frowned. "You getting drunk and tying me to the bedpost while we are alone? Please not."
"No! Not me getting drunk! I meant...with us," HeeChul said shyly.
SiWon grinned. A laughter left his lips and HeeChul already wanted to push him away, feeling mocked by him, but SiWon then took him into his arms and kissed his cheek. "Sure," he replied.
HeeChul looked at him with wide eyes. SiWon had said it that quick. No hesitation. Nothing. Just a sure? Was he serious with that?
SiWon, realizing HeeChul's insecurities, smiled a sweet smile. "I'd like that, too."
HeeChul inspected him suspiciously, but SiWon kept his sweet smile. He seemed to be serious, so HeeChul nodded gladly, before they kissed again.
Pairing: SiChul
Rating: Nc-17
Warning: Use of alcohol, smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: HeeChul is drunk and SiWon is chosen to take care of him, against his will, because in fact, after some previous experiences with his hyung, he's rather scared of him now when they're alone.
AN: Inspired by a meeting I recently had. ^^ I finished this a week ago, but I felt it wasn't good enough then...xP This is for rawrrrstar. It shouldn't be for Easter, but for all the times you wrote a fic for me and for writing so much SiChul and because I just love you so much~ <3 What do I do now? Thank you for everything :)
"SiWon!" someone yelled loudly through the dorm.
"SiWon?" someone else asked as the called one came into the living room.
SiWon saw LeeTeuk standing there with HeeChul.
"SiWon, come here," HeeChul exclaimed.
"What is it, hyung?" SiWon asked as he obeyed.
"Look what I've done," HeeChul said, a little giggle leaving his lips.
"What?" SiWon asked again, because he had no clue what was going on and what HeeChul meant.
"I'm so glad you stayed here, SiWon. I let him stay with you because I've to look after the other members," LeeTeuk announced and practically ran out of the dorm.
SiWon looked after him in confusion before he faced HeeChul.
"Look, do you see it now?" the older one asked once again. His eyes were sparkling and a bright smile was on his face.
"I don't get what you want from me," SiWon replied, still rather confused.
HeeChul giggled once again as he threw himself at SiWon who uncertainly put an arm around the older one's waist.
"I'm so drunk, SiWonnie," HeeChul admitted with another laughter.
SiWon observed HeeChul and finally understood why LeeTeuk had left that fast.
"Alright," SiWon mumbled eventually, by now holding HeeChul up to prevent him from falling to the floor.
"Oh, SiWonnie," HeeChul sang as he started to bite the younger one's neck hungrily.
"I can't understand it myself how it happened," HeeChul explained with a helpless shrug and it almost seemed as if his mind had sobered up. But then, he suddenly started to laugh again and tried to pull SiWon with him to the ground.
The younger one stood strong. He groaned as he carefully pushed HeeChul away from himself. "Go to bed, hyung."
HeeChul almost never got drunk, but when he did, it always ended in a disaster, so SiWon prefered to just send him to bed.
"I don't want to go to bed!" HeeChul protested and quickly clung onto SiWon like a little kid.
SiWon sighed. How could LeeTeuk, knowing all too well HeeChul's state, leave him alone with the older one?
"I wanted to eat dinner now, HeeChul hyung," SiWon said. "Please go to bed." He breathed in and out deeply because actually, he also was a little bit scared.
But HeeChul didn't let go. "I don't want to!" His voice was, even though he was drunk, still clear and strong. It always was.
"Okay...then, we go to the kitchen and I eat dinner and then, we go to bed," SiWon decided and HeeChul happily agreed.
The younger one loosened the hands around his body and went ahead, immediately followed by a stumbling HeeChul.
SiWon quickly took a yoghurt out of the fridge and sat down at the table.
HeeChul wanted to sit next to him, but tripped and instead fell onto SiWon who fortunately was quick enough to hold him up, before the older one would drag them both to the floor.
"HeeChul, why don't you just go to bed?" SiWon asked again, a little bit angry this time, but it was useless. Luckily, the yoghurt was still on the table and not on the ground by now.
HeeChul just chuckled, stood up and sat down on the floor in front of SiWon, waiting patiently for him. The younger one ignored HeeChul and finished his yoghurt before throwing it into the trash can.
He turned around, observing his hyung carefully with raised eyebrows.
HeeChul giggled again as he happily said, "Hello!" cutely waving his hand.
SiWon sighed. What was he going to do with HeeChul? "Hi."
"So? What are we going to eat now?" the older one asked in excitement and clapped his hands together.
"Nothing, I have just eaten," SiWon replied coldly, rolling his eyes.
"Oh." HeeChul turned his head slightly to the side and stuck out his arm.
SiWon came closer to pull his hyung up to his feet, but instead, the older one suddenly yanked him back, causing SiWon to fall onto HeeChul.
"HeeChul!" he groaned loudly. His voice was angry, but HeeChul glanced at him with innocent eyes.
"Oppa!" he exclaimed with a sudden grin and dragged SiWon further down, so that they were completely lying now.
SiWon sighed. "Hee. Chul. We. Are. Going. To. Bed," he said as slow as possible, so that HeeChul would surely understand it.
"Oh, yes, Oppa. I love you so much!" HeeChul shouted louder than necessary into SiWon's ear, before starting to kiss him and trying to undress him. It seemed as if he was getting drunker by each passing second, which was, for common people, impossible, but with HeeChul, it might have happened.
SiWon pressed him to the ground in annoyance, before quickly standing up. He didn't mind HeeChul kissing him or calling him 'Oppa', but it annoyed him when his hyung didn't let SiWon do his usual routine like eating dinner or even walking without getting disturbed.
So SiWon, now rather furious, dragged HeeChul forcefully up and to their shared room. Oh, why did he have to share it with HeeChul out of all people? Not that he wasn't a nice hyung, but in his drunken state, he had once tried to kill SiWon in his sleep. Since then, the younger one was rather scared.
"Oppa, you hurt me. Why do we have to go up? Can't you just do me here?" HeeChul whined, but SiWon ignored him.
Arriving in their room, the younger one pushed HeeChul onto his bed. "Sleep," he hissed, but HeeChul only sat up and scanned the room. "My husband, what happened to our double bed?"
"We never had one," SiWon muttered through clenched teeth, trying to stay calm, before changing into his sleeping shirt and his boxers.
"Oh, SiWonnie, you are so sexy. Uh, sexy boy, come closer," HeeChul chanted, but this only caused SiWon to repeat "Sleep!" angrily.
"What is deep?" HeeChul asked in confusion, but before SiWon was able to say anything, HeeChul already seemed to understand it himself. "Oh, yes. I want your cock deeeeeep inside my ass, pluuuuhsss."
"Sleep!" SiWon said once again, this time slower.
"I want to. With you," HeeChul announced with a girly giggle, but SiWon just turned off the lights and lay down in his bed, trying to block every word, that HeeChul was saying, and every noise, that he was making, out.
"Oh, you don't want to? Am I not sexy enough?" HeeChul wondered out loud. SiWon just closed his eyes and soon feel into sleep, not wanting this conversation to continue.
SiWon dreamt of nothing. Everything was black. There appeared a big ocean. SiWon stood there and watched the waves tossing. His feet were already in the sea. The wind was blowing through his hair and SiWon enjoyed it. Until he suddenly started to drown. He couldn't escape the dangerous waves anymore. He opened his eyes quickly, panting in shock and fear. Everything was dark. It had felt so real.
"Oh, dear God," he mumbled, wanting to sit up, but couldn't. Not only that he felt dizzy, but his hands were tied to the bedposts as he immediately realized.
SiWon's eyes widened. "HeeChu-?" He wanted to call the other's name when some liquid was poured into his mouth. SiWon tried to swallow, but didn't succeed and thus, coughed.
"HeeChul?!" SiWon yelled in shock.
"Oh, my cute Simba. Baby, why don't we drink some more together?" HeeChul asked with a giggle, letting more into SiWon's mouth, before putting his lips onto the younger one's.
It smelled like pure alcohol, more than anything else, so that SiWon wasn't even able to say what exactly he was forced to drink.
"HeeChul, stop!" SiWon shouted, but HeeChul didn't listen. The younger one's struggling didn't help either.
"Are you drunk already? SiWonnie, I don't want to go to bed!" HeeChul stated firmly and his voice was just barely trembling.
SiWon couldn't say anything as HeeChul continued to give him alcohol. He coughed and tried to stop him once again, but all his efforts were useless.
"Oh, Simba," HeeChul exclaimed as he straddled SiWon's hips, rubbing his member to SiWon's.
"HeeChul," SiWon shrieked, but his attempt to escape was only half-heartedly.
"Yes, babe? I'll give you pleasure, I promise," HeeChul told him reassuringly, before he stripped them both off their clothes, although a little bit shakily.
HeeChul grabbed SiWon's cock firmly and this time, a desperate whine of the other's name left SiWon's lips.
"Oh, so, so big. And sexy, sexy, sexy!" HeeChul trailed off, lifting his trembling body up, while letting his thump wander over SiWon's hard on.
"Don't. It will hurt!" SiWon said, but his warning wasn't even meant seriously, because by now, he was gone too far as well. The alcohol came into effect on him.
HeeChul looked at SiWon through clouded eyes in confusion, but he was too weak to hold himself up any longer and thus fell onto the younger one. A painful cry left his lips as SiWon's big cock entered his unprepared hole because even in his dreamy state, it hurt like hell.
SiWon though, suddenly surrounded by HeeChul's hot clenching walls, was out of this world as he eagerly started to thrust up. His drunken state seemed to show in his realization for the actions he did.
HeeChul clung onto SiWon and let him take him on a wild gallop. Both were moaning shamelessly. While HeeChul was concentrating on keeping his balance, which was quite difficult for him now, SiWon desperately wanted to touch his hyung, grope his ass and just feel him up, but the tight ties didn't let him.
"HeeChul!" SiWon moaned. His breath was ragged.
HeeChul's mind didn't feel the pain anymore, but his body did and worsened it with clenching even tighter around SiWon's arousal.
"Oppa!" HeeChul yelled. His mind was swimming in pleasure and he gripped tightly onto SiWon's biceps. His nails were cutting into the younger one's skin, but neither of them cared.
"Yes, more, call me 'Oppa' some more!" SiWon shouted, completely turned on, as he thrust up again. His movements were shakily and even though he was strong and muscular, he became weak due to the alcohol.
"SiWonnie! Oppa, I love you so much!" HeeChul's voice became louder with each new thrust.
SiWon closed his eyes, enjoying the immense pleasure becoming more and more.
The heat around them was burning their skin. SiWon's mouth was open for silent moans as all of a sudden, liquid filled his mouth. SiWon stared up, just to see HeeChul pouring a full bottle of alcohol over him. Unfortunately, the older one was too drunk to aim properly, thus not only hitting SiWon's mouth, but also his entire face. The liquid flowed down SiWon's neck and chest. SiWon had no choice, but to swallow most of it. Not that he didn't like it. The opposite, because SiWon, too, loved this taste.
"Hmmm," he moaned happily, licking his lips and getting more drunk by each passing second.
HeeChul leaned down to give SiWon a sloppy kiss, but SiWon moved his head fast enough before their lips lost their connection, to kiss him deeper and more passionately.
Their tongues touched and danced in the older one's hot cavern. Moans leaving their lips constantly.
"Oh, Oppa!" HeeChul yelled as he met one especially hard thrust from SiWon.
This motivated the younger one to keep going, as deep as possible.
It caused HeeChul to yell louder as SiWon's cock hit his prostate.
"Ah, oh, O-oppa!" You ah-are ama- ahh -zing!" HeeChul shouted between moans. His mind didn't work anymore and also SiWon was lost in pleasure, but together, just following the awesome sensation, they kept going.
Both reached their climax at the same time. SiWon closed his eyes at the feeling of HeeChul's tight heat clenching even more tighter around his cock. He just let it go, crying out the other's name along with his hyung who yelled SiWon's name even louder.
SiWon let his heart slow down before he opened his eyes, eventually adjusting to the darkness around him. His wrist started to hurt and with the intention to get his hyung to untie him, he dared a glance at him.
HeeChul had sunken down, now lying on SiWon's chest.
"Hyung?" SiWon asked carefully.
But he received no response.
"HeeChul? Rella? Hey!" SiWon shouted in a whisper. Again, no answer.
HeeChul had passed out on top of him. He was already sleeping deeply.
"Heenim?" SiWon tried one last time. Without succees.
So SiWon drifted off to sleep, too, after he had no other choice. His cock was still buried in HeeChul's hot, moist hole and his hands were still tied to the bedpost.
The alcohol let them sleep away most of the next day. Only around 1pm, SiWon's eyes fluttered open. He yawned, wanting to move, but couldn't. HeeChul was still sleeping on his chest.
"HeeChul, wake up!" SiWon exclaimed. Not only was HeeChul stopping him from standing up, but his hands were tied and his head was aching slightly, but he couldn't do anything.
A tightness around him caused his cock to erect. It was a great feeling, inside of HeeChul's hot body, and SiWon couldn't help, but push his hips up, burying his member deeper inside his hyung.
HeeChul groaned, slowly opening his eyes. "Ugh, SiWonnie?" he asked sleepily and lifted his head up.
SiWon, not having noticed that HeeChul had woken up and tempted by his hyung's heat, thrusted up as deep as possible.
"Ah!" HeeChul cried out. His hole was sensitive and the unexpected move surprised him as well as hurt him a little bit.
SiWon was just as surprised by HeeChul's sudden reaction and he stopped immediately.
"HeeChul hyung?" he asked with insecurity.
"SiWon...," HeeChul mumbled.
The sudden stop let SiWon feel the pain in his wrists. "Untie me," he demanded after HeeChul hadn't said anything else anymore.
HeeChul, obviously having only a slight headache, managed to do so after three minutes.
"Thanks."
"Hmhmmm," HeeChul was still too tired to realize their situation fully.
As soon as SiWon had rubbed his wrists a little bit in hope to ease the pain, he turned them around, so that he was on top now.
HeeChul looked at him in surprise, as if he had just woken up right now.
"Payback," SiWon stated with a smirk. HeeChul had wanted this, falling asleep on SiWon like that.
"No," he weakly protested, but SiWon knew he didn't mean it.
And so, the younger one easily lifted HeeChul's legs on his shoulders to gain better access, before starting to ram in, slower at first and encreasing the pace steadily.
Both were moaning, although HeeChul's cries were rather due to pain as well.
But the pain soon faded. He relaxed more, being able to forget about his headache. It hadn't been that bad anyway. It never was for HeeChul.
SiWon grinned. He couldn't resist such an invitation that early in the morning. He leaned down and caught HeeChul's lips, giving him something between a kiss and a bite.
HeeChul, just moaning the whole time and let SiWon doing all the work, slowly beginning to enjoy it.
SiWon pushed in deeper until he was on the edge. He knew, HeeChul was, too, because HeeChul started to tremble violently due to the immense pleasure. His moans became louder. "Hm, SiWonnie!! Ah! Ngh, more!!"
With a few last hard thrusts, SiWon caused them both to reach their climax. They screamed, HeeChul clinging onto SiWon who was leaning down to steady himself.
SiWon looked at HeeChul uncertainly.
HeeChul returned the gaze with a small smile before lifting his head up for a kiss. "I'm sorry, SiWon...," HeeChul mumbled slowly.
SiWon raised his eyebrows. "Why are you sorry? For what?"
"...Yesterday," HeeChul mumbled, barely understandable.
SiWon smiled then. "It's okay. I'm still alive, right?" he said with a chuckle.
HeeChul laughed with him and they kissed again. "So does it mean that this can happen more often?" he eventually asked.
SiWon frowned. "You getting drunk and tying me to the bedpost while we are alone? Please not."
"No! Not me getting drunk! I meant...with us," HeeChul said shyly.
SiWon grinned. A laughter left his lips and HeeChul already wanted to push him away, feeling mocked by him, but SiWon then took him into his arms and kissed his cheek. "Sure," he replied.
HeeChul looked at him with wide eyes. SiWon had said it that quick. No hesitation. Nothing. Just a sure? Was he serious with that?
SiWon, realizing HeeChul's insecurities, smiled a sweet smile. "I'd like that, too."
HeeChul inspected him suspiciously, but SiWon kept his sweet smile. He seemed to be serious, so HeeChul nodded gladly, before they kissed again.