Balance
Title: Balance
Pairing: Sehun/Suho(Joonmyun)
Rating: NC-17
Length: 1.6k
Summary: Joonmyun's had a long week, Sehun makes it better.
Genre: smut/pwp
Joonmyun's had a long day at work. The materials he'd ordered for the next month's publication had been sent to a completely different location, leaving his team to scramble for new materials for the next month's layout. Luckily, Wufan, the editor in chief, had liked their new idea. Joonmyun was mentally exhausted and looked forward to crawling in bed. A nap sounded wonderful. He figured Sehun wouldn’t be home, working late like he had been the past few weeks.
He let himself into his apartment, promptly placing his shoes near the door and heading into the kitchen. He loosened his tie, picking out a bottle of wine. He poured the merlot into a wineglass, gulping it down quickly, relishing in the warmth of the alcohol pleasantly settling into his stomach. He poured himself another glass and retreated to his room, a hot bath would soothe the mild migraine that had been pestering him all day.
Joonmyun noticed something he probably should've caught as soon as he came home.The bedroom door was slightly ajar, and he heard muffled sounds. He walked in, noticing the form on the bed.
"Sehun?" He softly called out his boyfriend's name. Sehun didn't seem to hear him, he was lying on their bed breathing heavily, a hand softly running over his erection and another running over his chest. Sehun's blonde hair was illuminated by the small lamp on the nightstand, making the sharp contours of his face seem sharper.
Joonmyun slowly walked over, "Sehun?" He called out again gingerly sitting on the bed.
Sehun slid his eyes open slowly," Joonmyun," he whimpered sliding a hand into his boxers.
Joonmyun sucked in a breath, downing more of the wine, effectively draining the glass. The migraine still thumped in the base of his skull.
"Do you want me to..." Joonmyun trailed off watching as Sehun slipped the band of his boxers down, pinning his erection to his stomach. His right thumb swirling over the pink head of his dick. Sehun was teasing himself, using all of his restraint to go slowly.
“Touch yourself too,” Sehun looked at Joonmyun with a heavy lidded gaze. Joonmyun’s limbs felt numb, he forgot exactly what to do, mesmerized by the way Sehun lazily encircled his cock in long fingers, pumping slowly.
“Please Joonmyun,” Sehun’s voice was breathy and it sent spike of lust right through Joonmyun.
His hands were clumsy as he undid the top button of his trousers, he took his erection in his hands, his pants and boxers pushed down to his thighs. He immediately began to stroke himself, mimicking Sehun’s own ministrations.
“That’s good, you’re so cute,” the lilt in Sehun’s voice was teasing Joonmyun.
Sehun gave himself a few more pumps until he sat up gingerly. Joonmyun’s surprise came out in a deep moan when he noticed the dildo peeking out from between Sehun’s buttcheeks. Sehun smirked at him, knowing exactly the kind of effect he had on him.
“Come here.”
Joonmyun obeyed eagerly, kicking off his shoes as he crawled towards Sehun. He immediately took Sehun’s face into his hands and kissed him hard, Sehun’s tongue immediately gained dominance into Joonmyun’s mouth. He explored his mouth, claiming everything as his, sucking Joonmyun’s tongue into his own mouth, he pulled lightly at Joonymun’s hair. Sehun easily began to pull him apart, Joonymun vocalizing each lick and bite Sehun gave him.
Joonmyun loved this, the way Sehun easily overpowered him, the way he knew Joonmyun liked best. Sehun always knew what to do. Sehun was always there, a smirk on his mouth, and warm crinkled eyes pouring out kindness and love. Yet, they were equals, because just as much as Joonymun needed him, Sehun needed him too. But it wasn’t just need for company and touch that kept them together. It was the way that they had easily fallen in synch, carving themselves into each other’s lives.
They pulled away, panting, Sehun’s mouth red and swollen, a mirror image of Joonymun’s. He placed a hand on Sehun’s jaw, kissing the side of his mouth softly.
“I love you so much.”
Sehun placed his hand over his and leaned in, taking an earlobe between his teeth, nipping it. “I love you too baby,” he whispered into Joonmyun’s ear. Only Oh Sehun knew how to make the words sound sweet and filthy all at once.
Sehun pushed Joonmyun’s legs out in front of him and spread them out. He sat down the same way, draping his own thighs over Joonymun’s. He scooted in closer-letting out a small moan, because shit he still had the dildo in- taking both of their erections in one hand. Joonymun hissed, the heat of Sehun’s throbbing heat against his own felt so good.
“Shh, you can’t come like this yet.” And with that Joonmyun removed himself from the edge of an orgasm, Sehun calm as he pumped them. He reached over to the pillow and brought out a small tube of lube. He poured a small amount, slicking them up and spreading the precum that mixed in. Joonmyun pressed in and locked their mouths together, using his own free hands to work Sehun’s nipples. He rolled the small bud between his index and thumb. Sehun moaned loudly into his mouth.
“You can’t come either,” Joonmyun teased him. Sehun hissed, biting Joonmyun’s lip hard, making him gasp loud. Joonmyun dipped his head and sucked Sehun’s right nipple into his mouth, and bit the tip.
“God,” Sehun moaned, “just fuck me now.”
He pushed Joonmyun onto his back, and climbed onto him. He lifted his hips into the air and slipped the dildo out. Without preamble he sunk quickly and easily onto Joonmyun’s slick cock, their voices intermingling as they moaned loudly. Joonmyun relished the tight heat that enveloped him, quickly snapping his hips up. Sehun placed his hands on Joonmyun’s hips, stopping him from moving. Joonmyun raised himself onto his elbows and gave Sehun a quizzical look.
“I need a second,” the smugness on his face seeping into his words. Joonmyun dropped his head again and let out a laugh.
“Don’t laugh, or you’ll be stuck with a hard dick, the couch and your imagination tonight,” Sehun’s entire neck and chest had turned pink from the strain of not coming.
He dropped his head to suck a large red mark on Joonmyun’s neck, rolling his hips slowly. Joonmyun groaned, knowing exactly that he would have a hard time covering it the next day. They fell into a slow synch of Sehun rolling his hips, and Joonmyun angling himself to thrust in. With the pace they were holding, they were able to kiss. Sehun suddenly gasped, jaw dropping when Joonmyun thrusted sharp and quick. Joonmyun smirked this time as Sehun lifted his hips, meeting Joonmyun’s thrust, hitting that spot. They fell into the routine, moans and slick skin meeting creating a melodious sound.
Joonmyun startled Sehun when he pulled out and flipped Sehun onto his stomach. Sehun was always surprised when he remembered how strong Joonmyun was, despite his stature. Joonmyun sharply slipped back in, brushing against Sehun’s prostate with practiced precision. Sehun couldn’t help it anymore, arms giving out as his cheek pressed into the soft comforter. Joonmyun kept his hips in place, thrusting. He was going to take Sehun's cock into his hand, but he let out cry, cum leaking onto the bed. Joonmyun stilled his thrusts and leaned onto Sehun.
"Sorry," Sehun mumbled into the sheets.
Joonmyun pressed a kiss onto the top of his spine," Don't worry baby."
Sehun shifted back onto his elbows and rolled his hips back. Joonymun let a whine leave his throat, thrusting a few times until coming himself. The heat in his lower stomach coming undone. His smaller body draped over the younger's as he littered kisses over his shoulder blades, fingering the notches if his spine. They were both rendered boneless after climaxing each nerve ending still hyper aware.
Sehun spoke,"You've been really stressed lately."
"So have you, " he said pressing his fingers into Sehun's sides. Joonmyun hated vocalizing his problems, but Sehun picked up on them anyways. Sehun was the opposite, he loved talking about everything. Joonmyun was the perfect person to hold him when he knew Sehun's tough exterior wasn't as hard as he pretended. The nights when Sehun's demons clawed their way from his chest and bubbled up as hot tears. Joonmyun was there for him too.
They shifted so that they were both lying in bed the same way. Sehun helped Joonmyun out of the rest if his clothes. Joonmyun mumbled that it would be embarrassing to take to the dry cleaners with the the cum stains on his pants. Sehun poked at him, "We did it on the couch in my office one time, I had to get it professionally cleaned."
"But we don't all work for independent video game companies," Joonmyun was pouting.
"Shhh," Sehun pressed a soft kiss on his mouth, " go to sleep." Joonmyun grumbled, but he curled around Sehun. He wrapped his arms around Sehun's slim waist, placing his head in the crook of his neck.
“Did your migraine go away?”
“Mhm, thank you.”
“Baby, I love you,” Sehun whispered into his hair once the light was off.
“You mean the world to me, Sehunnie.”
Joonmyun meant it, he knew he always would. He placed a hand over Sehun’s heart, feeling the steady beat it created. Sehun had slipped into sleep faster than Joonmyun, and he marveled at the man next to him. He closed his eyes, the tiredness of that week had melted away like it always did when he was with Sehun. Joonmyun helped Sehun when he thought he was cracking, and in turn, he kept Joonmyun grounded.
a/n: Seho is so good to me(i overused the word baby but oh well)
Pairing: Sehun/Suho(Joonmyun)
Rating: NC-17
Length: 1.6k
Summary: Joonmyun's had a long week, Sehun makes it better.
Genre: smut/pwp
Joonmyun's had a long day at work. The materials he'd ordered for the next month's publication had been sent to a completely different location, leaving his team to scramble for new materials for the next month's layout. Luckily, Wufan, the editor in chief, had liked their new idea. Joonmyun was mentally exhausted and looked forward to crawling in bed. A nap sounded wonderful. He figured Sehun wouldn’t be home, working late like he had been the past few weeks.
He let himself into his apartment, promptly placing his shoes near the door and heading into the kitchen. He loosened his tie, picking out a bottle of wine. He poured the merlot into a wineglass, gulping it down quickly, relishing in the warmth of the alcohol pleasantly settling into his stomach. He poured himself another glass and retreated to his room, a hot bath would soothe the mild migraine that had been pestering him all day.
Joonmyun noticed something he probably should've caught as soon as he came home.The bedroom door was slightly ajar, and he heard muffled sounds. He walked in, noticing the form on the bed.
"Sehun?" He softly called out his boyfriend's name. Sehun didn't seem to hear him, he was lying on their bed breathing heavily, a hand softly running over his erection and another running over his chest. Sehun's blonde hair was illuminated by the small lamp on the nightstand, making the sharp contours of his face seem sharper.
Joonmyun slowly walked over, "Sehun?" He called out again gingerly sitting on the bed.
Sehun slid his eyes open slowly," Joonmyun," he whimpered sliding a hand into his boxers.
Joonmyun sucked in a breath, downing more of the wine, effectively draining the glass. The migraine still thumped in the base of his skull.
"Do you want me to..." Joonmyun trailed off watching as Sehun slipped the band of his boxers down, pinning his erection to his stomach. His right thumb swirling over the pink head of his dick. Sehun was teasing himself, using all of his restraint to go slowly.
“Touch yourself too,” Sehun looked at Joonmyun with a heavy lidded gaze. Joonmyun’s limbs felt numb, he forgot exactly what to do, mesmerized by the way Sehun lazily encircled his cock in long fingers, pumping slowly.
“Please Joonmyun,” Sehun’s voice was breathy and it sent spike of lust right through Joonmyun.
His hands were clumsy as he undid the top button of his trousers, he took his erection in his hands, his pants and boxers pushed down to his thighs. He immediately began to stroke himself, mimicking Sehun’s own ministrations.
“That’s good, you’re so cute,” the lilt in Sehun’s voice was teasing Joonmyun.
Sehun gave himself a few more pumps until he sat up gingerly. Joonmyun’s surprise came out in a deep moan when he noticed the dildo peeking out from between Sehun’s buttcheeks. Sehun smirked at him, knowing exactly the kind of effect he had on him.
“Come here.”
Joonmyun obeyed eagerly, kicking off his shoes as he crawled towards Sehun. He immediately took Sehun’s face into his hands and kissed him hard, Sehun’s tongue immediately gained dominance into Joonmyun’s mouth. He explored his mouth, claiming everything as his, sucking Joonmyun’s tongue into his own mouth, he pulled lightly at Joonymun’s hair. Sehun easily began to pull him apart, Joonymun vocalizing each lick and bite Sehun gave him.
Joonmyun loved this, the way Sehun easily overpowered him, the way he knew Joonmyun liked best. Sehun always knew what to do. Sehun was always there, a smirk on his mouth, and warm crinkled eyes pouring out kindness and love. Yet, they were equals, because just as much as Joonymun needed him, Sehun needed him too. But it wasn’t just need for company and touch that kept them together. It was the way that they had easily fallen in synch, carving themselves into each other’s lives.
They pulled away, panting, Sehun’s mouth red and swollen, a mirror image of Joonymun’s. He placed a hand on Sehun’s jaw, kissing the side of his mouth softly.
“I love you so much.”
Sehun placed his hand over his and leaned in, taking an earlobe between his teeth, nipping it. “I love you too baby,” he whispered into Joonmyun’s ear. Only Oh Sehun knew how to make the words sound sweet and filthy all at once.
Sehun pushed Joonmyun’s legs out in front of him and spread them out. He sat down the same way, draping his own thighs over Joonymun’s. He scooted in closer-letting out a small moan, because shit he still had the dildo in- taking both of their erections in one hand. Joonymun hissed, the heat of Sehun’s throbbing heat against his own felt so good.
“Shh, you can’t come like this yet.” And with that Joonmyun removed himself from the edge of an orgasm, Sehun calm as he pumped them. He reached over to the pillow and brought out a small tube of lube. He poured a small amount, slicking them up and spreading the precum that mixed in. Joonmyun pressed in and locked their mouths together, using his own free hands to work Sehun’s nipples. He rolled the small bud between his index and thumb. Sehun moaned loudly into his mouth.
“You can’t come either,” Joonmyun teased him. Sehun hissed, biting Joonmyun’s lip hard, making him gasp loud. Joonmyun dipped his head and sucked Sehun’s right nipple into his mouth, and bit the tip.
“God,” Sehun moaned, “just fuck me now.”
He pushed Joonmyun onto his back, and climbed onto him. He lifted his hips into the air and slipped the dildo out. Without preamble he sunk quickly and easily onto Joonmyun’s slick cock, their voices intermingling as they moaned loudly. Joonmyun relished the tight heat that enveloped him, quickly snapping his hips up. Sehun placed his hands on Joonmyun’s hips, stopping him from moving. Joonmyun raised himself onto his elbows and gave Sehun a quizzical look.
“I need a second,” the smugness on his face seeping into his words. Joonmyun dropped his head again and let out a laugh.
“Don’t laugh, or you’ll be stuck with a hard dick, the couch and your imagination tonight,” Sehun’s entire neck and chest had turned pink from the strain of not coming.
He dropped his head to suck a large red mark on Joonmyun’s neck, rolling his hips slowly. Joonmyun groaned, knowing exactly that he would have a hard time covering it the next day. They fell into a slow synch of Sehun rolling his hips, and Joonmyun angling himself to thrust in. With the pace they were holding, they were able to kiss. Sehun suddenly gasped, jaw dropping when Joonmyun thrusted sharp and quick. Joonmyun smirked this time as Sehun lifted his hips, meeting Joonmyun’s thrust, hitting that spot. They fell into the routine, moans and slick skin meeting creating a melodious sound.
Joonmyun startled Sehun when he pulled out and flipped Sehun onto his stomach. Sehun was always surprised when he remembered how strong Joonmyun was, despite his stature. Joonmyun sharply slipped back in, brushing against Sehun’s prostate with practiced precision. Sehun couldn’t help it anymore, arms giving out as his cheek pressed into the soft comforter. Joonmyun kept his hips in place, thrusting. He was going to take Sehun's cock into his hand, but he let out cry, cum leaking onto the bed. Joonmyun stilled his thrusts and leaned onto Sehun.
"Sorry," Sehun mumbled into the sheets.
Joonmyun pressed a kiss onto the top of his spine," Don't worry baby."
Sehun shifted back onto his elbows and rolled his hips back. Joonymun let a whine leave his throat, thrusting a few times until coming himself. The heat in his lower stomach coming undone. His smaller body draped over the younger's as he littered kisses over his shoulder blades, fingering the notches if his spine. They were both rendered boneless after climaxing each nerve ending still hyper aware.
Sehun spoke,"You've been really stressed lately."
"So have you, " he said pressing his fingers into Sehun's sides. Joonmyun hated vocalizing his problems, but Sehun picked up on them anyways. Sehun was the opposite, he loved talking about everything. Joonmyun was the perfect person to hold him when he knew Sehun's tough exterior wasn't as hard as he pretended. The nights when Sehun's demons clawed their way from his chest and bubbled up as hot tears. Joonmyun was there for him too.
They shifted so that they were both lying in bed the same way. Sehun helped Joonmyun out of the rest if his clothes. Joonmyun mumbled that it would be embarrassing to take to the dry cleaners with the the cum stains on his pants. Sehun poked at him, "We did it on the couch in my office one time, I had to get it professionally cleaned."
"But we don't all work for independent video game companies," Joonmyun was pouting.
"Shhh," Sehun pressed a soft kiss on his mouth, " go to sleep." Joonmyun grumbled, but he curled around Sehun. He wrapped his arms around Sehun's slim waist, placing his head in the crook of his neck.
“Did your migraine go away?”
“Mhm, thank you.”
“Baby, I love you,” Sehun whispered into his hair once the light was off.
“You mean the world to me, Sehunnie.”
Joonmyun meant it, he knew he always would. He placed a hand over Sehun’s heart, feeling the steady beat it created. Sehun had slipped into sleep faster than Joonmyun, and he marveled at the man next to him. He closed his eyes, the tiredness of that week had melted away like it always did when he was with Sehun. Joonmyun helped Sehun when he thought he was cracking, and in turn, he kept Joonmyun grounded.
a/n: Seho is so good to me(i overused the word baby but oh well)