Sugar Sweet 2 Part A
Title: Sugar Sweet 2 Part A
Author: cablackwood
Pairing: Kyuhae
Rating: NC-17
Genre: smut……and others, but I’m too out of it to think of the others
Summary: Donghae struggles to straighten out his feelings towards Kyuhyun. Sequel to Sugar Sweet
Words: 3,735
Donghae jumped out of his seat and ran out of the room.
Just as he got to the hall way, Eunhyuk walked out of the room in his pajamas. Donghae quickly pushed past him and ran into the room closing the door.
Eunhyuk walked into the kitchen, a confused look on his face. “What’s up with Donghae?” Everyone kept laughing, while Ryeowook was standing out of his seat, his hands on his hips, demanding to know what they were talking about.
“What’s so funny?” No one answered. They just kept laughing.
Kyuhyun looked to where Donghae had left, eyeing it wickedly. Eunhyuk was going to have another late schedule again tonight; maybe he would visit him again.
Kyuhyun got up from his seat in the kitchen and walked down the hall to Donghae’s room, the room where he had spent one of the best nights of his life in…until he had to leave to go back to his own. He didn’t want to leave, he wanted to stay in Donghae’s bed, snuggled up next to him beneath the covers, but since Donghae shared a room with Eunhyuk, it might have been best if he left before he got home. Seeing your roommate, who was also your best friend, in bed (naked) with another one of your friends was kind of a shocker. It was for him when he walked in and saw Siwon in bed with Sungmin. Kyuhyun shivered at the sight he had gotten when he walked in that night. Not one he really ever wanted to have burned into his brain.
Kyuhyun reached Donghae’s door, the laughter had somewhat died in the kitchen (until Ryeowook would ask what they were talking about), he knocked lightly on the door, waiting for Donghae to say he could come in. All he heard was a muffled noise come from the inside of the room. He paced his hand on the knob and walked inside.
He saw Donghae laying on his bed, on his stomach with his head buried in the mattress, his pillow over his head and the covers up to his shoulders. It looked like he was trying to block out everything. He was embarrassed and it was adorably cute. Kyuhyun chuckled at him. Kyuhyun saw that Donghae heard him, because the lump on the bed stiffened before he curled in himself.
Kyuhyun made his way to the bed, which had still had the sheets that they had soiled the night before (they were even pulled off the corners of the bed, Donghae’s doing). Kyuhyun couldn’t really help the reaction he had remembering how they had become that way. His heart sped up and his eyes glazed over, but he quickly pushed all that away (as hard as it was) and focused on the lump on the bed. He placed a hand on the blanket that covered Donghae and pulled it back. But it seemed Donghae had a grip on it and wouldn’t let it go. He was determined to keep hidden under there.
Kyuhyun, letting some of his thoughts get the better of him, leaned over to where he was pressed flush against Donghae’s back, just like he was last night (only there was a lot less in between them). He placed his head where he thought one of Donghae’s ears was and nudged it with his chin.
“Donghae?” Kyuhyun asked in a low voice, trying to give off the innocence that he was not feeling at the moment, while also trying to be seductive. Kyuhyun swore he could hear Donghae’s pulse quicken, could feel his body heat rise and seep through the blanket. “Donghae, are you embarrassed?” Kyuhyun placed his hands on where Donghae’s hips should be and gave a little squeeze.
Donghae squeaked and jumped at the contact and scrambled out from under Kyuhyun’s touch, but in doing so, he was uncovered. Kyuhyun could see just how red Donghae’s face was. It was worse than when Ryeowook had accidently watched on of Eunhyuk’s “videos” a few months back.
Kyuhyun couldn’t help but laugh at his hyung. He slid over next to Donghae, who was defiantly avoiding making eye contact with him. Kyuhyun got behind Donghae and wrapped his arms around his waist. Donghae’s eyes widened and blood rushed to color his face even more. Donghae tried to remove his arms, but Kyuhyun just tightened his hold. He liked the feel of having him in his arms…and he liked seeing him blush.
Kyuhyun rested his chin on Donghae’s shoulder and leaned to whisper in his ear, “Are you embarrassed about what they were saying? Cause you know they were just teasing.” He placed a kiss at the hollow behind Donghae’s ear.
At the contact, Donghae froze only for a minute before he jumped off the bed and put as much distance between him and the man that was on his bed. He didn’t know why he was acting like this. It wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy what they did last night, no it defiantly wasn’t that. Just thinking about what they did was causing his body to react and he wanted nothing more than to have at it again. But every time he thought about it (after his reaction) he would blush and want to push it out of his mind. Maybe it was because of the laughing group in the kitchen (who had died down now) that made him hide his face at the thought. That and that they had been heard, after Donghae said they should be quiet…and it was him who was the loudest.
He couldn’t help the noises he made, or how loud he made them. Every slide of Kyuhyun’s hand over his heat skin made him tremble. Every time he had thrust inside him made him see stars and wanted to beg for more. Every time his lips brushed his skin…a small shiver went through him at the thought.
“W-we’ve got schedules, so we should probably get going.” Donghae said and immediately fled out of the room, slamming to door behind him unintentionally.
Kyuhyun blinked and eyed the now empty space that Donghae had left.
It was like that the whole day. Every time Kyuhyun got even remotely close to him, Donghae would flee the room, or put as much space as he could in between them. And he wouldn’t dare be left in the same room as him. Donghae would cling to Eunhyuk, demanding that he stay with him, or he would leave with Eunhyuk. He was trying his best to keep away from Kyuhyun. And Kyuhyun didn’t know why. If memory serves correct, Donghae enjoyed last night. Hell, he even admitted that he wanted it to happen sooner. So why was he avoiding him now?
Donghae patted his pockets. He had his mp3 player in his hand, but he wasn’t able to find his headphones. He thought he grabbed them this morning when they all left the dorms to start the day. But as Donghae emptied out all his pockets, he realized that maybe he left them on his desk back in his room.
Sighing, Donghae bounced over to Eunhyuk.
“Hyung, can I borrow your headphones?” He asked, placing his head on his shoulder and giving his puppy dog eyes. But he really didn’t need them. Eunhyuk kept his face down, reading something on his phone, when he waved him off saying, “Sure, they’re in my coat back in the dressing room.”
Donghae smiled and ran off towards the dressing rooms. He really wanted to listen to this group that he had recently downloaded onto his mp3 player, and no headphones made that a little difficult. He ran through the door and went straight for Eunhyuk’s coat that was slung over the arm of one of the couches that were in the room. He was too focused on getting the headphones to notice that Kyuhyun was in the room seated in a leather chair across the room.
Kyuhyun was a little more than shocked when Donghae burst into the room. For one, Donghae had been avoiding him ever since they slept together and Donghae just bursting into the room he was in, alone, was odd. Two, Donghae didn’t notice Kyuhyun in the room, so whatever reason he entered the room, he was taking his time. If Donghae had been paying attention when he came in he would have seen him, blushed, stuttered an excuse then run out the door before Kyuhyun even got the chance to say anything.
As it was, Kyuhyun was just thinking about Donghae. He wanted to know how to get Donghae alone and talk to him. He wanted to know why he was avoiding him. Donghae walking into the room he was in, alone, proved to Kyuhyun that maybe there indeed was a god.
Kyuhyun sat there watching Donghae rummage through Eunhyuk’s coat pockets for something, humming to himself. This was not the same Donghae that had been avoiding him for the past week. Every time Donghae was in the same room as him, he wouldn’t speak or laugh when Kyuhyun was near him. Donghae even avoided looking in his direction. All that negative attention made Kyuhyun wonder if Donghae thought what happened between them was a mistake. And if that was the case (which Kyuhyun hopped it wasn’t, it wasn’t just sex or a one night stand to him) he wanted to know, even if he didn’t want to hear it.
Donghae took his time looking for whatever he was looking for, the entire time his back was to Kyuhyun. Donghae ‘aha’ed when he found the headphones and pulled them out while pulling out his mp3 player out of his own pocket. Getting ticked off that Donghae wasn’t aware of his presence; Kyuhyun got up from where he was and walked over to Donghae, who still had his back to him.
Donghae plugged in the headphones, putting the ear buds in his ears; he turned around to leave when he bumped into something. Donghae pulled the ear buds out and turned to see who he had bumped into and froze when he saw Kyuhyun sanding behind him. He was close, too close for Donghae to feel comfortable. Kyuhyun would have to be all the way at the other end of the room to feel somewhat comfortable. That and the rest of the members would have to be in the room as well.
Donghae felt his heart quicken and his palms began to sweat. And he was certain that his breathing could be heard throughout the room. Donghae opened his mouth to say something but his throat was suddenly dry.
Kyuhyun leaned forward, causing Donghae to take a few steps away from the younger. But Kyuhyun kept coming forward and Donghae kept stepping back. Soon Donghae was pressed up against the wall and Kyuhyun had his palms flat against the wall on either side of Donghae’s head. He came closer still, causing Donghae to press against the wall even more, but he left enough room to where he could see Donghae face. But he was not going to allow Donghae to escape. He had been doing enough of that lately.
Kyuhyun looked Donghae in the eyes with such force and intensity that Donghae was not able to look away no matter how bad he wanted to.
“Donghae,” Kyuhyun spoke low, like there were others in the room that would hear him. Donghae felt his heart leap in his chest at just his name coming from him. “Donghae, why are you avoiding me?” As Kyuhyun asked, he slowly moved closer to him. He couldn’t help it. There was just something in Donghae that pulled you to him, whether you wanted to or not. But he wanted to, oh how he wanted to.
Donghae opened his mouth to say that ‘no, he was not avoiding him, that he had no idea what he was talking about,’ but when he started to voice that, all that came out was a low whimper. Donghae mentally cursed himself for that.
Kyuhyun moved closer and closer to Donghae and soon they were nose to nose, their bodies pressed flush together. Kyuhyun searched Donghae’s eyes, for what, he did not know. Maybe some sign that said if he leaned in anymore than Donghae would push him away. Whatever it was, Kyuhyun didn’t see it and he lowered his eyes to look at Donghae’s mouth. He remembered exactly what those lips tasted like and how they felt and his mouth watered at the memory.
He wanted to taste them again. He wanted to feel them again, and he wanted to see those kiss swollen lips parted moaning his name again. He wanted that night again without all the ‘day after’ stuff. He wanted to stay in the same bed with Donghae, wrapped up in each other’s arms beneath the covers. He wanted the bliss to never end.
But most of all, he wanted Donghae to feel the same way. With the way Donghae had been acting, Kyuhyun didn’t know if he was going to get that, let alone another chance to see.
Ignoring how bad his chest hurt when his heart fell, Kyuhyun closed what little distance there was between them, thinking ‘what the hell,’ and pressed his lips lightly against Donghae’s. The moment his lips touched Donghae’s, they began to tingle. It was as if his lips were happy to be reunited with Donghae’s and were doing a dance of happiness. The sensation slowly started to spread through his entire body, numbing it while somehow bringing it alive. All that would complete it was if Donghae would return the kiss. But the longer he kept his lips pressed to Donghae’s, the more his heart sank. He wasn’t responding…but he wasn’t pushing him away either. Kyuhyun held onto that, hoping that meant there could be more if he pressed on. Which he did.
Kyuhyun put more pressure on his lips and tilted his head to the side, getting a better angle. Donghae still didn’t stop him so Kyuhyun ran one hand up Donghae’s side while the other laced its way through his hair at the nape of his neck, securing his position. Slowly, allowing Donghae time to stop him if he chose, Kyuhyun ran his tongue in between Donghae’s lips, asking for entrance. Donghae must have felt something, because he slowly, ever so slowly, parted his lips and brought his tongue out to meet Kyuhyun’s. And once he did, leftover sparks from their night together flared in the both of them.
Donghae hooked one arm around Kyuhyun’s neck, while the other went to the small of his back and pushed his shirt up and ran his finger tips over Kyuhyun’s skin. Kyuhyun moaned and it was Donghae who decided to take over the kiss. He forced his way into Kyuhyun’s mouth (who was all too happy to submit) and explored what he had days ago. His tongue quickly ran across the roof of Kyuhyun’s mouth before he curled it over and around Kyuhyun’s tongue.
Kyuhyun showed just how happy he was with Donghae’s response by pressing their bodies closer together and smashing Donghae’s body against the wall.
The longer the kiss went on, the more heated it became. Clothes started to be pulled and clawed at and their heads tossed from side to side, anything to deepen the kiss.
Sadly, to both of their disappointments, they had to break the kiss to breathe. They panted, attempting to catch their breaths and slow their hearts, which seemed like they wanted to beat themselves out of their chests.
But, Kyuhyun was not satisfied with the lack of Donghae’s skin on his lips, so he trailed them down (stopping to place a small kiss on his chin) and latched them onto Donghae’s neck, where there was still a mark from their previous encounter. He was happy to darken the mark even more than it already was. He sucked harshly for a moment before he ran his tongue over the abused flesh, only to repeat the process again. His tongue traced heavenly circles across the mark that he had made. Their night together had only been days ago, but Kyuhyun forgot exactly how intoxicating Donghae’s flesh was. It was perfectly good aged wine that went straight to his head and Kyuhyun wanted nothing more than to drink every drop.
Donghae seemed to like the attention that Kyuhyun was giving him, because he moaned shamelessly and arched into Kyuhyun’s body. He tightened the hold he had on Kyuhyun’s neck, forcing him closer and to not stop in what he was doing. His breath hitched when Kyuhyun’s tongue danced over the hyper sensitive spot on his neck. He never realized how, if stimulated the right way, that one spot of flesh could cause him to go weak in the knees. And Kyuhyun knew how to stimulate it.
Kyuhyun never once stopped in his ministrations and it caused Donghae to become very aroused. They were pressed flush against each other and Donghae could feel Kyuhyun’s lower half ghosting just above where he suddenly wanted some kind of attention. Not able to take it any longer, his blood pounding too much for him, Donghae forced his legs in between Kyuhyun’s and opened them, causing their cores to be pressed together, both of them moaning at this action.
Kyuhyun, confused at Donghae’s sudden enthusiasm about this, didn’t complain when Donghae switched their positions and pressed him back up against the wall that Donghae was, seconds ago, up against.
Donghae rocked his hips against Kyuhyun’s and he could swear that he could see stars at that first contact. Donghae grabbed a fistful of Kyuhyun’s hair and pulled his head up from where it was latched onto his neck and immediately crashed their lips together. His body practically screamed as the lips were brought back together and he rolled his hips against Kyuhyun’s, giving him delicious friction.
Donghae slid a hand down Kyuhyun’s thigh and grabbed him behind the knee. He lifted his leg and hooked it over his hip, giving him a different angle. Both of them whimpered into the heated kiss as their bodies were set on fire.
God! He feels so good! Donghae thought to himself as he snapped his hips forward. Kyuhyun, wasn’t able to take it, and broke the kiss to moan out Donghae’s name. And that seemed to push Donghae further. He grabbed Kyuhyun’s other leg and hoisted it over his other hip and frantically slammed his hips forward, feeling the fingers of his release ghost over his body.
Kyuhyun felt his end coming and he began to slam his hips down on Donghae’s as he thrusted up, forcing his end to come quicker. Just as Donghae began to lose his rhythm, he pulled Donghae’s shirt, exposing his shoulder, and bit down. He loved the feel of Donghae’s skin against his lips but he loved hearing Donghae scream or moan his name even more.
Donghae thrusted his hips up just as Kyuhyun was slamming his hips down, the pressure too much, almost to the point of pain, and both arched against each other and came at the same time. Kyuhyun’s head lolled forward to rest on Donghae’s shoulder as wave after wave of immense pleasure wracked through his body. His mind briefly flashing back to that night and he remembered how great it felt and this time was no different.
Donghae threw his head back and came long and hard. His body stiffening as he emptied himself, his mouth opened in a silent scream.
As Donghae’s orgasm ebbed, he clung to Kyuhyun, happy that he was able to hold onto him, or else he would have been in a heap on the floor the moment he came.
Donghae slowly let Kyuhyun’s legs fall to the floor as he still clung to him, the aftershocks not quite gone yet.
Kyuhyun kept his forehead against Donghae’s shoulder and wrapped his arms around his waist. While he had enjoyed that immensely and didn’t want to ruin the moment, he needed to know the answer to his question.
“Why are you avoiding me?” He had to know the reason. Was it embarrassment or was he ashamed? He hopped it wasn’t the former. He watched as all the fire that was in Donghae’s eyes a minute ago slowly fade. He was about to ask what was wrong when they heard a noise from the other side of the door.
Donghae panicked. If someone walked in and saw the position they were in; Kyuhyun up against the wall, looking tousled, Donghae pressed against him, both of their lips swollen, the glow that seemed to be painted across their skin, not to mention the smell of sex that was faintly in the air, what would they think?
Donghae brought his hands up to Kyuhyun’s chest, laying the palms flat against him and pushed him as hard as he could and stepping away from where he currently was, just as the door opened.
Kyuhyun slammed into the wall and Donghae jumped about ten feet away from him, nearly falling over but catching his balance on a chair as Eunhyuk walked in.
“Donghae?” Eunhyuk looked around the room, searching for him when he stepped out from behind the door, scaring him. Eunhyuk jumped, his hands flying to his chest trying to still his heart and glared at the fish boy, “Jesus Donghae! You scared me!” Eunhyuk shrieked, his voice going up about two octaves.
Donghae scratched the back of his head and chuckled, trying his best to ignore Kyuhyun, who was staring holes in the side of his head, “Sorry hyung.”
Getting his heart at a regular pace, Eunhyuk asked, “Did you find the headphones?” He looked over and saw Kyuhyun giving Donghae a hurt and somewhat angry look. “Kyuhyun, are you alright?” Before he could even answer, Donghae spoke up.
“Hey Eunhyuk! We should get back out there. We’re going to start filming again.” He grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the room, but just before they were out of the room, Eunhyuk asked, “What is that smell?” Donghae didn’t answer; he just pulled his hyung hard and out of the room, the door closing behind them, leaving a pained Kyuhyun alone in the room.
Donghae forgot his mp3 player and the headphones, the reason he went to the dressing room.
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TBC
A/N: The only reason you guys are getting this in two parts is because there is one small scene that needs to be written and it’s just taking FOR-EV-A! to write…..which is why I didn’t post this sooner, cause I really wanted to post this as a whole completed fic. But I figured since it’s been a while since I have updated anything (SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY! *90 degree bow*) getting it in two parts is better than nothing, right? Please forgive me for this late late LATE update.
And this is also for amorei23 who asked for a fluffy and smutty sequel back when I posted the first Sugar Sweet. I’m so sorry this took so long sweetie!