How Strong is Your Selfie Game? 2/2
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Junho/Junsu
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2/2 (Two-Shot)
Genre: Incest, Smut, Cross-dressing
Warning: Incest
Summary: Junho comes across a photo of Junsu in a mini skirt and thigh high stockings
To say Junsu was nervous was an understatement.
Running his fingers over the pleats of his skirt, Junsu took a deep breath and let it out slowly. There was no going back now.
Junsu didn’t know why but, rather than leaving Junho in the living room while he went to go get changed, Junsu had insisted for his brother to wait in his bedroom while he went to go get changed in the bathroom.
Junho had agreed willingly, giving Junsu's thigh a quick squeeze before making his way to the bedroom.
Checking his reflection in the mirror, Junsu bit his lip as he wondered if he had gone overboard or not. Junho hadn't asked for it but Junsu had gone to the extra effort of putting on makeup - a bit of foundation, blush, mascara, eyeliner and last but not least, lip gloss.
As weird as it sounded, Junsu was so used to wearing makeup for performances that putting it on was just like second nature. It always made him feel prettier and internally it made him feel just that little bit more confident about his looks. As a celebrity that was always on his feet and lacking of sleep, Junsu knew he wasn’t the best looking guy in his natural state. He was only human and therefore couldn’t escape the dreaded panda eyes and random breakouts of pimples and such.
Deciding his lips needed another coating, Junsu picked up the lip gloss and did just that before making his way towards his bedroom.
The door to his bedroom was shut and Junsu wondered nervously what awaited him inside.
Deciding to forego knocking, Junsu pressed down on the door handle, twisted and pushed open the door.
His eyes immediately fell on Junho, lying on his bed and twirling a bottle of lube in his hand.
It was his favourite bottle of lube, the cranberry flavoured one that he kept in his bedside drawer. This meant Junho would have seen all the other things he kept in that drawer.
Oh.
Junsu swallowed, stepped inside the room and shut the door behind him before slowly making his way towards his brother.
Junho tossed the lube aside, stood up with a grin and met him in the middle of the room.
"You look nervous," Junho stated as he put a finger under Junsu's chin and tilted his head up from where he was staring down at the floor. His other hand slid around Junsu's waist to settle on his lower back..
“Beautiful too,” he added looking straight into Junsu’s eyes.
Junsu's breath hitched, hands clenching into fists at his sides.
"We're brothers Su, you don't need to be nervous."
Junsu opened his mouth to say that he had every right to be nervous but then Junho lowered his hand to squeeze his ass and his words turned into a moan instead. Junho grinned and pressed their bodies together, their faces inches apart.
"Relax bro, I'm going to take care of you now," Junho whispered before leaning forward and pressing their lips together.
Sparks flew in Junsu's stomach and any coherent thoughts dissipated from his mind. The only thing he could focus on was Junho's lips against his own, Junho's arms around his waist and Junho's body flush against his own.
Junho is kissing me, oh my god. Junho my own brother. Junho Junho Junho. Everything was all about Junho at that moment.
Junho's lips - god his lips were soft and tasted of the mint flavoured lip balm that he would always persuade Junsu to use, saying it was good for chapped lips. Junsu moaned as their kiss went from being a tentative press of lips, to tongues seeking for permission and then touching and melding together in a seemingly never ending dance.
Finally unclenching his fists, Junsu trailed the tips of his fingers along Junho’s arms up along his shoulders before finally settling around his neck.
God, he'd wanted to do all this ten years ago.
He’d thought of kissing Junho before of course, but he never ever thought that it would become a reality. They were brothers for goodness sake. Junho’s arms around his waist however wasn’t a new feeling - they’d had their fair share of hugs before of course, but the feeling right now was different. It was more intimate, more sexy, and more taboo.
When Junho finally pulled back for just a second, Junsu sucked in some much needed air only to let it out in a gasp when he felt Junho’s lips press against the dip just above his collarbone.
A whimper escaped past his lips as Junho slowly trailed lips and tongue up his neck, to his jawline and stopping at a spot under his ear.
“Last chance to say no Su,” Junho whispered with a nibble to his earlobe.
Junsu shivered, fingers trailing up to tug on Junho’s hair and pull him back so he could press their lips together again.
"It's too late to say no," he finally replied after pulling back slightly, lips brushing against Junho’s with every word.
Junho grinned and pressed their lips together again as he slowly walked them backwards towards Junsu’s bed. When his knees hit the edge of the bed Junho broke their kiss, sat down and then pulled Junsu forward to stand between his legs so the younger man’s crotch was almost at his eye level.
Junsu swallowed back a moan as he watched Junho lean forward and nuzzle into his crotch. The skirt was barely long enough to cover his ass, much less his cock and so as it was, when Junho pulled back, there was a line of precome smeared along one cheek.
Junho smirked, wiping the precome off with a fingertip before sucking it clean.
Junsu whimpered and his cock twitched in interest.
Junho ran his hands up Junsu’s thighs to his ass, cupping the sinful flesh and then, wasting no time, dipped his head under the skirt to lick up the underside of Junsu’s dick.
Junsu gasped, hands going to Junho’s hair and fisting it in a tight grip.
Junho chuckled and continued licking, up and down the thick vein on the underside, around the base, up to the top at the crown, into the slit, back down to the base, going lower and nudging at Junsu’s balls, dipping into the sensitive skin that ran back to his crack and then back to the base again.
Junsu’s eyes had shut by this time and all his mind could focus on was the feel of Junho’s tongue on him. His legs were shaking and he could feel sweat dripping down his neck. He tried to say something, but it just came out as a whimper or a moan each time.
Junho never moved his hands, keeping a firm grip on his ass and holding him upright as he continued to lick Junsu’s body. When he finally wrapped his lips around the tip of Junsu’s cock, Junsu cried out, hips jerking forward and forcing half his cock down his brother’s throat.
Junho swallowed around his cock and Junsu moaned, fingers tightening their hold in Junho’s hair. Junho didn’t give Junsu time to adjust and after another swallow, took the rest of Junsu’s cock down his throat.
Junsu gasped and felt his knees weaken even further. Shaking, he lifted one knee onto the bed next to Junho for balance and in the next second he was glad he did because Junho started deep throating him and he was sure he would have collapsed if he hadn’t.
He tried to warn Junho, but it was so fast, so sudden, the situation so unbelievable, and so when his mind finally processed the fact that it really was his brother sucking him off, it was enough to push him over the edge and then he was coming, Junho’s name coming out in a long moan.
Junho swallowed every drop, sucking Junsu off until he shivered from the sensitivity after his orgasm and was tugging his brother away by the hair rather than pulling him forward.
Junsu’s dick left Junho’s mouth with a dirty plop and then Junho was pulling him down to straddle his lap and catch Junsu’s lips in a kiss.
Junsu moaned at the taste of his own come on his brother’s lips and eagerly delved his tongue into the latter’s mouth for more. His hands had a mind of their own, travelling up and down Junho’s body, caressing the broad shoulders, sliding down to feel the hard muscles against his palms and then going around to trace random patterns on his back.
Eventually Junho gripped one of his wrists to guide his hand down lower until his fingers grazed thehard bulge in his pants.
“Touch me Su, please,” Junho whispered against his lips.
Junsu swallowed and nodded his head. Looking down, he whimpered as he pressed his palm against Junho’s clothed erection earning him a small gasp. Bringing his other hand down, he undid Junho’s pants and pulled out his erection, mouth watering at the sight.
Junho’s cock was not only longer than his own but also thicker.
Junsu lifted his head and looked Junho in the eyes as he stroked upwards once.
Junho’s eyes shut in response as he let out a soft sigh.
Deciding it was only fair to return the favour, Junsu pressed a light kiss to Junho’s lips and then slid off his lap and down onto the floor on his knees.
Not giving his mind any time to back away, Junsu leant forward and enveloped the tip of Junho’s dick between his lips. Lapping at the tip, Junsu moaned as the taste of precome flooded his mouth. Fuck, how long had it been since he first started wondering what his brother would taste like, how his cock would like feel between his lips?
Too long, his mind supplied for him.
“Fuck Junsu,” Junho gasped out as Junsu stroked up with his hand that was still on the base of his cock while he continued mouthing at the shaft.
Hands landed in his hair and tugged.
Junsu didn’t stop to think if it was to pull him away and just kept going, bobbing his head up and down and trying to fit more down his throat.
He could hear Junho moaning above him and it only urged him to go faster. He wanted to feel Junho come in his mouth, until it spilled out the corners of his mouth.
But Junho had other plans as he pulled harshly on Junsu’s hair making him pull back with a cry.
He sat back and glared up at Junho angrily unaware of how hot yet cute he looked at the same time.
Before he could say anything, Junho grabbed him under the armpits and yanked him up before tossing him into the middle of the bed.
Junsu watched as Junho stripped in front of him, peeling his t-shirt off and throwing it somewhere across the room before pushing his jeans and briefs down the rest of the way. Their eyes locked as Junho kneeled on the bed and slowly crawled his way over until he was hovering over Junsu and then proceeded to kiss the daylights out of him.
“If you had kept going I would have come,” Junho said a few minutes later when he finally pulled back..
Junsu opened his mouth to say that that was exactly what he wanted but Junho kissed him shut again before he could.
“I want to come inside your ass,” he continued after pulling back again.
Junsu blinked as his mind went blank for a few seconds.
Oh. Oh.
“Oh,” his mind supplied.
Junho grinned.
“Yes, oh.”
Junho slid his hands along Junsu’s waist, fingers feathering up the smooth skin until they caught on the hem of Junsu’s top. Slowly the older twin lifted his hand higher and Junsu got the hint, lifting his upper body up and raising his arms above his head for Junho to slide the top off leaving him bare from the waist up.
Junho’s lips immediately sort out the smooth skin revealed, starting from his collarbones, down the dip between his pecs, tracing a lazy pattern with his tongue towards his navel and then moving back up again to bite and suck at Junsu’s nipples.
Junsu felt like he was on cloud nine.
He loved foreplay, absolutely loved it. One thing he always found lacking in his previous partners was their interest towards sex. They always rushed to the main event and never took the time like Junho was doing right now. Junsu wanted to feel loved, cherished, spoilt … worshipped. Call it selfish or whatever but Junsu wanted it. And Junho knew just what he wanted.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he suddenly felt something wet press against his entrance.
“Wha-” he gasped out, gaze flickering down to see Junho between his spread legs and looking right back up at him.
When had Junho moved down there? And more importantly what was he - oh.
Junsu honestly couldn’t remember the last time someone had rimmed him.
Fuck.
“H-hyung!”
Junho only grinned at him before ducking down and then Junsu was moaning again as Junho started tongue fucking him into oblivion all the while running his hands up and down Junsu’s stocking clad legs.
Junsu’s eyes shut in bliss as his mind focused on the wet, dirty feel of his brother’s tongue against his hole. It was so filthy; the action in itself and coupled with the fact that this was his brother doing it to him, god Junsu was definitely going to hell for this.
He heard the cap of his bottle of lube pop open and braced himself as Junho poured the cool substance directly on his ass, rubbing the gel around the rim before slowly sliding a finger in right to the hilt.
Junho pushed the single digit in and out several times before adding another one making Junsu squirm in pleasure.
“More hyung, p-please,” Junsu whispered, hands reaching down to tug on his brother’s hair.
Junho smiled and poured more lube over his hand and inserted a third finger slowly before leaning closer and lapping at the stretched pink entrance with the tip of his tongue.
Junsu’s hands clenched tightly in Junho’s hair as pleasure shot up his spine and then he was thrusting his hips up to meet each one of Junho’s thrusts, his cock already hard again even though he’d just come moments ago.
“Fuck Junsu, why are you so fucking hot,” he heard his brother mumble and it made butterflies form in his stomach because damn if Junho complimenting him didn’t make him love him even more.
Hands still in Junho’s hair, Junsu pulled, tugging until his brother was hovering above him again before dragging him down for a kiss.
“Mmmm you taste like cranberry,” Junsu murmured into the kiss with a smile.
Junho just grinned as he slowly removed his fingers from Junsu’s body, causing the younger man’s smile to form into a pout.
Junho chuckled and sat back on his knees and Junsu watched as the older man coated his cock in lube, a few drops falling onto Junsu’s heated skin.
Junho gripped the back of Junsu’s knees and pulled him forward until his ass was pressed up against Junho’s crotch. Keeping one of Junsu’s legs bent in the air, Junho placed the other leg on his shoulder, and then gripped his cock tightly and angled it until the tip was pressed hotly against Junsu’s hole.
Their gazes met and held for a few seconds until Junho broke it off to look down as he slowly pushed in. Breath coming in short pants, he watched as he slid in inch by slow inch until he was settled balls deep inside his brother.
Junsu watched entranced, hands in a death grip on the bed sheets underneath him. Junho likewise, had his other hand in a death grip behind Junsu’s knee.
Junsu took a deep shuddering breath that made Junho look up again. The unspoken question lingered between them for a second and then Junsu nodded his head in answer.
Junho swallowed and then slowly shifted his hips back, watching his cock slide out of his brother’s tight entrance that was suddenly clamping down around him as if unwilling to let him go. Moving the hand at the base of his cock to Junsu’s hip, Junho took a much needed breath of air before slamming back into the tight wet heat in one swift motion.
Junsu moaned out loud, toes curling in pleasure as the feeling of being filled to the brim with Junho’s cock hit him full force.
Just like his first orgasm, Junsu knew he wasn’t going to last long. Too many nights of conjuring up forbidden fantasies starring his brother, and now to have that actually happening, it was just like a wish come true.
Years of dancing gave Junsu the experience he needed to set the pace even though he was on the bottom. Pressing the palms of his hands into the bed, Junsu used them as a leverage as he rolled his hips up, taking Junho as far up into his body as he could before then pressing back down into the bed as hard as he could to then feel the slip and slide of Junho’s cock in his ass.
Junho groaned in pleasure, releasing his hold on Junsu’s leg and hip as he fell forward, catching himself on his elbows on either side of Junsu’s head.
“You, dear brother of mine, are going to be the death of me,” Junho whispered before he crushed their lips together.
Junsu grinned into the kiss and then no more words were exchanged as they rolled and thrust in sync with each other. They were twins after all and would most often that not do most things in sync.
As Junho’s lips trailed down his neck again, Junsu knew he was close. All I need is just a little push he thought to himself as he let his fingers trail up to Junho’s hair again and pull.
When Junho sucked the skin above his collarbone between his teeth and bit down, hard, Junsu gasped and then cried out his brother’s name as he found himself coming again, his release splattering between their bodies and onto his skirt.
Junho kept sucking at his skin, thrusting hard and fast into Junsu’s clenching hole a few more times before spilling deep inside his brother’s body.
Junsu shut his eyes in bliss at the feel of his brother’s seed filling his ass.
They spent the next minute or so catching their breath and it wasn’t until when Junho pulled out and fell to one side did Junsu open his eyes again. The feeling of Junho’s cock leaving his body made him feel empty and he wanted nothing more than to have Junho fill him up again.
Turning to lie on his side, Junsu let his eyes roam over Junho’s sweat soaked body until their eyes met. A smile formed on his lips and then Junsu was leaning over kiss Junho again.
“You’re beautiful Junsu,” Junho breathed out as they parted.
Junsu felt his cheeks heat up at the compliment and buried his face in between Junho’s shoulder and neck.
He had no idea why he was embarrassed by such a simple compliment when in the past hour, Junho had pretty much seen him naked up close and from every angle possible. Not to mention that Junsu probably looked a right mess at the moment. His stockings were sticking to his legs in a slightly uncomfortable way, he had come splattered all over his stomach and he was pretty sure his makeup was melting and smudged all over his face.
Junho seemed to be able to read his mind as he turned over onto his side as well and wrapped an arm around Junsu’s waist to pull him close.
“I mean it, you are, especially in your sexy just got shagged by my brother state,” Junho said with a grin.
Junsu snorted in a very unattractive way as he snuggled up to Junho.
Another thing his ex partners didn’t seem fond of - snuggling after sex.
Junho however seemed to have no qualms about it, even going so far as to grab the blanket that had been pushed to the side in their activities to fling over their bodies.
“Whatever hyung,” Junsu said with a huff as he tucked one hand between their chests and slipped the other over Junho’s waist.
I could really get used to this, Junsu thought tiredly as Junho pressed a kiss to his forehead before they drifted off to sleep.
End.♥
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Part 1 | Part 2
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A/N: Holy shit I finally finished this T_T does anyone even remember this fic, or me? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA no seriously I don't blame you if you don't. I went hiatus/semi-hiatus longer than I ever thought I would. I had this second part of the twoshot sitting on my google drive - for over a year and a half now? - about 3/4 of it written and just waiting for me to finish it. For some reason it took me a looooong time to figure out how to end it :/ I'm really really sorry for making everyone wait, hope you all enjoyed reading the second part of this fic ♥
Pairing: Junho/Junsu
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2/2 (Two-Shot)
Genre: Incest, Smut, Cross-dressing
Warning: Incest
Summary: Junho comes across a photo of Junsu in a mini skirt and thigh high stockings
To say Junsu was nervous was an understatement.
Running his fingers over the pleats of his skirt, Junsu took a deep breath and let it out slowly. There was no going back now.
Junsu didn’t know why but, rather than leaving Junho in the living room while he went to go get changed, Junsu had insisted for his brother to wait in his bedroom while he went to go get changed in the bathroom.
Junho had agreed willingly, giving Junsu's thigh a quick squeeze before making his way to the bedroom.
Checking his reflection in the mirror, Junsu bit his lip as he wondered if he had gone overboard or not. Junho hadn't asked for it but Junsu had gone to the extra effort of putting on makeup - a bit of foundation, blush, mascara, eyeliner and last but not least, lip gloss.
As weird as it sounded, Junsu was so used to wearing makeup for performances that putting it on was just like second nature. It always made him feel prettier and internally it made him feel just that little bit more confident about his looks. As a celebrity that was always on his feet and lacking of sleep, Junsu knew he wasn’t the best looking guy in his natural state. He was only human and therefore couldn’t escape the dreaded panda eyes and random breakouts of pimples and such.
Deciding his lips needed another coating, Junsu picked up the lip gloss and did just that before making his way towards his bedroom.
The door to his bedroom was shut and Junsu wondered nervously what awaited him inside.
Deciding to forego knocking, Junsu pressed down on the door handle, twisted and pushed open the door.
His eyes immediately fell on Junho, lying on his bed and twirling a bottle of lube in his hand.
It was his favourite bottle of lube, the cranberry flavoured one that he kept in his bedside drawer. This meant Junho would have seen all the other things he kept in that drawer.
Oh.
Junsu swallowed, stepped inside the room and shut the door behind him before slowly making his way towards his brother.
Junho tossed the lube aside, stood up with a grin and met him in the middle of the room.
"You look nervous," Junho stated as he put a finger under Junsu's chin and tilted his head up from where he was staring down at the floor. His other hand slid around Junsu's waist to settle on his lower back..
“Beautiful too,” he added looking straight into Junsu’s eyes.
Junsu's breath hitched, hands clenching into fists at his sides.
"We're brothers Su, you don't need to be nervous."
Junsu opened his mouth to say that he had every right to be nervous but then Junho lowered his hand to squeeze his ass and his words turned into a moan instead. Junho grinned and pressed their bodies together, their faces inches apart.
"Relax bro, I'm going to take care of you now," Junho whispered before leaning forward and pressing their lips together.
Sparks flew in Junsu's stomach and any coherent thoughts dissipated from his mind. The only thing he could focus on was Junho's lips against his own, Junho's arms around his waist and Junho's body flush against his own.
Junho is kissing me, oh my god. Junho my own brother. Junho Junho Junho. Everything was all about Junho at that moment.
Junho's lips - god his lips were soft and tasted of the mint flavoured lip balm that he would always persuade Junsu to use, saying it was good for chapped lips. Junsu moaned as their kiss went from being a tentative press of lips, to tongues seeking for permission and then touching and melding together in a seemingly never ending dance.
Finally unclenching his fists, Junsu trailed the tips of his fingers along Junho’s arms up along his shoulders before finally settling around his neck.
God, he'd wanted to do all this ten years ago.
He’d thought of kissing Junho before of course, but he never ever thought that it would become a reality. They were brothers for goodness sake. Junho’s arms around his waist however wasn’t a new feeling - they’d had their fair share of hugs before of course, but the feeling right now was different. It was more intimate, more sexy, and more taboo.
When Junho finally pulled back for just a second, Junsu sucked in some much needed air only to let it out in a gasp when he felt Junho’s lips press against the dip just above his collarbone.
A whimper escaped past his lips as Junho slowly trailed lips and tongue up his neck, to his jawline and stopping at a spot under his ear.
“Last chance to say no Su,” Junho whispered with a nibble to his earlobe.
Junsu shivered, fingers trailing up to tug on Junho’s hair and pull him back so he could press their lips together again.
"It's too late to say no," he finally replied after pulling back slightly, lips brushing against Junho’s with every word.
Junho grinned and pressed their lips together again as he slowly walked them backwards towards Junsu’s bed. When his knees hit the edge of the bed Junho broke their kiss, sat down and then pulled Junsu forward to stand between his legs so the younger man’s crotch was almost at his eye level.
Junsu swallowed back a moan as he watched Junho lean forward and nuzzle into his crotch. The skirt was barely long enough to cover his ass, much less his cock and so as it was, when Junho pulled back, there was a line of precome smeared along one cheek.
Junho smirked, wiping the precome off with a fingertip before sucking it clean.
Junsu whimpered and his cock twitched in interest.
Junho ran his hands up Junsu’s thighs to his ass, cupping the sinful flesh and then, wasting no time, dipped his head under the skirt to lick up the underside of Junsu’s dick.
Junsu gasped, hands going to Junho’s hair and fisting it in a tight grip.
Junho chuckled and continued licking, up and down the thick vein on the underside, around the base, up to the top at the crown, into the slit, back down to the base, going lower and nudging at Junsu’s balls, dipping into the sensitive skin that ran back to his crack and then back to the base again.
Junsu’s eyes had shut by this time and all his mind could focus on was the feel of Junho’s tongue on him. His legs were shaking and he could feel sweat dripping down his neck. He tried to say something, but it just came out as a whimper or a moan each time.
Junho never moved his hands, keeping a firm grip on his ass and holding him upright as he continued to lick Junsu’s body. When he finally wrapped his lips around the tip of Junsu’s cock, Junsu cried out, hips jerking forward and forcing half his cock down his brother’s throat.
Junho swallowed around his cock and Junsu moaned, fingers tightening their hold in Junho’s hair. Junho didn’t give Junsu time to adjust and after another swallow, took the rest of Junsu’s cock down his throat.
Junsu gasped and felt his knees weaken even further. Shaking, he lifted one knee onto the bed next to Junho for balance and in the next second he was glad he did because Junho started deep throating him and he was sure he would have collapsed if he hadn’t.
He tried to warn Junho, but it was so fast, so sudden, the situation so unbelievable, and so when his mind finally processed the fact that it really was his brother sucking him off, it was enough to push him over the edge and then he was coming, Junho’s name coming out in a long moan.
Junho swallowed every drop, sucking Junsu off until he shivered from the sensitivity after his orgasm and was tugging his brother away by the hair rather than pulling him forward.
Junsu’s dick left Junho’s mouth with a dirty plop and then Junho was pulling him down to straddle his lap and catch Junsu’s lips in a kiss.
Junsu moaned at the taste of his own come on his brother’s lips and eagerly delved his tongue into the latter’s mouth for more. His hands had a mind of their own, travelling up and down Junho’s body, caressing the broad shoulders, sliding down to feel the hard muscles against his palms and then going around to trace random patterns on his back.
Eventually Junho gripped one of his wrists to guide his hand down lower until his fingers grazed thehard bulge in his pants.
“Touch me Su, please,” Junho whispered against his lips.
Junsu swallowed and nodded his head. Looking down, he whimpered as he pressed his palm against Junho’s clothed erection earning him a small gasp. Bringing his other hand down, he undid Junho’s pants and pulled out his erection, mouth watering at the sight.
Junho’s cock was not only longer than his own but also thicker.
Junsu lifted his head and looked Junho in the eyes as he stroked upwards once.
Junho’s eyes shut in response as he let out a soft sigh.
Deciding it was only fair to return the favour, Junsu pressed a light kiss to Junho’s lips and then slid off his lap and down onto the floor on his knees.
Not giving his mind any time to back away, Junsu leant forward and enveloped the tip of Junho’s dick between his lips. Lapping at the tip, Junsu moaned as the taste of precome flooded his mouth. Fuck, how long had it been since he first started wondering what his brother would taste like, how his cock would like feel between his lips?
Too long, his mind supplied for him.
“Fuck Junsu,” Junho gasped out as Junsu stroked up with his hand that was still on the base of his cock while he continued mouthing at the shaft.
Hands landed in his hair and tugged.
Junsu didn’t stop to think if it was to pull him away and just kept going, bobbing his head up and down and trying to fit more down his throat.
He could hear Junho moaning above him and it only urged him to go faster. He wanted to feel Junho come in his mouth, until it spilled out the corners of his mouth.
But Junho had other plans as he pulled harshly on Junsu’s hair making him pull back with a cry.
He sat back and glared up at Junho angrily unaware of how hot yet cute he looked at the same time.
Before he could say anything, Junho grabbed him under the armpits and yanked him up before tossing him into the middle of the bed.
Junsu watched as Junho stripped in front of him, peeling his t-shirt off and throwing it somewhere across the room before pushing his jeans and briefs down the rest of the way. Their eyes locked as Junho kneeled on the bed and slowly crawled his way over until he was hovering over Junsu and then proceeded to kiss the daylights out of him.
“If you had kept going I would have come,” Junho said a few minutes later when he finally pulled back..
Junsu opened his mouth to say that that was exactly what he wanted but Junho kissed him shut again before he could.
“I want to come inside your ass,” he continued after pulling back again.
Junsu blinked as his mind went blank for a few seconds.
Oh. Oh.
“Oh,” his mind supplied.
Junho grinned.
“Yes, oh.”
Junho slid his hands along Junsu’s waist, fingers feathering up the smooth skin until they caught on the hem of Junsu’s top. Slowly the older twin lifted his hand higher and Junsu got the hint, lifting his upper body up and raising his arms above his head for Junho to slide the top off leaving him bare from the waist up.
Junho’s lips immediately sort out the smooth skin revealed, starting from his collarbones, down the dip between his pecs, tracing a lazy pattern with his tongue towards his navel and then moving back up again to bite and suck at Junsu’s nipples.
Junsu felt like he was on cloud nine.
He loved foreplay, absolutely loved it. One thing he always found lacking in his previous partners was their interest towards sex. They always rushed to the main event and never took the time like Junho was doing right now. Junsu wanted to feel loved, cherished, spoilt … worshipped. Call it selfish or whatever but Junsu wanted it. And Junho knew just what he wanted.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he suddenly felt something wet press against his entrance.
“Wha-” he gasped out, gaze flickering down to see Junho between his spread legs and looking right back up at him.
When had Junho moved down there? And more importantly what was he - oh.
Junsu honestly couldn’t remember the last time someone had rimmed him.
Fuck.
“H-hyung!”
Junho only grinned at him before ducking down and then Junsu was moaning again as Junho started tongue fucking him into oblivion all the while running his hands up and down Junsu’s stocking clad legs.
Junsu’s eyes shut in bliss as his mind focused on the wet, dirty feel of his brother’s tongue against his hole. It was so filthy; the action in itself and coupled with the fact that this was his brother doing it to him, god Junsu was definitely going to hell for this.
He heard the cap of his bottle of lube pop open and braced himself as Junho poured the cool substance directly on his ass, rubbing the gel around the rim before slowly sliding a finger in right to the hilt.
Junho pushed the single digit in and out several times before adding another one making Junsu squirm in pleasure.
“More hyung, p-please,” Junsu whispered, hands reaching down to tug on his brother’s hair.
Junho smiled and poured more lube over his hand and inserted a third finger slowly before leaning closer and lapping at the stretched pink entrance with the tip of his tongue.
Junsu’s hands clenched tightly in Junho’s hair as pleasure shot up his spine and then he was thrusting his hips up to meet each one of Junho’s thrusts, his cock already hard again even though he’d just come moments ago.
“Fuck Junsu, why are you so fucking hot,” he heard his brother mumble and it made butterflies form in his stomach because damn if Junho complimenting him didn’t make him love him even more.
Hands still in Junho’s hair, Junsu pulled, tugging until his brother was hovering above him again before dragging him down for a kiss.
“Mmmm you taste like cranberry,” Junsu murmured into the kiss with a smile.
Junho just grinned as he slowly removed his fingers from Junsu’s body, causing the younger man’s smile to form into a pout.
Junho chuckled and sat back on his knees and Junsu watched as the older man coated his cock in lube, a few drops falling onto Junsu’s heated skin.
Junho gripped the back of Junsu’s knees and pulled him forward until his ass was pressed up against Junho’s crotch. Keeping one of Junsu’s legs bent in the air, Junho placed the other leg on his shoulder, and then gripped his cock tightly and angled it until the tip was pressed hotly against Junsu’s hole.
Their gazes met and held for a few seconds until Junho broke it off to look down as he slowly pushed in. Breath coming in short pants, he watched as he slid in inch by slow inch until he was settled balls deep inside his brother.
Junsu watched entranced, hands in a death grip on the bed sheets underneath him. Junho likewise, had his other hand in a death grip behind Junsu’s knee.
Junsu took a deep shuddering breath that made Junho look up again. The unspoken question lingered between them for a second and then Junsu nodded his head in answer.
Junho swallowed and then slowly shifted his hips back, watching his cock slide out of his brother’s tight entrance that was suddenly clamping down around him as if unwilling to let him go. Moving the hand at the base of his cock to Junsu’s hip, Junho took a much needed breath of air before slamming back into the tight wet heat in one swift motion.
Junsu moaned out loud, toes curling in pleasure as the feeling of being filled to the brim with Junho’s cock hit him full force.
Just like his first orgasm, Junsu knew he wasn’t going to last long. Too many nights of conjuring up forbidden fantasies starring his brother, and now to have that actually happening, it was just like a wish come true.
Years of dancing gave Junsu the experience he needed to set the pace even though he was on the bottom. Pressing the palms of his hands into the bed, Junsu used them as a leverage as he rolled his hips up, taking Junho as far up into his body as he could before then pressing back down into the bed as hard as he could to then feel the slip and slide of Junho’s cock in his ass.
Junho groaned in pleasure, releasing his hold on Junsu’s leg and hip as he fell forward, catching himself on his elbows on either side of Junsu’s head.
“You, dear brother of mine, are going to be the death of me,” Junho whispered before he crushed their lips together.
Junsu grinned into the kiss and then no more words were exchanged as they rolled and thrust in sync with each other. They were twins after all and would most often that not do most things in sync.
As Junho’s lips trailed down his neck again, Junsu knew he was close. All I need is just a little push he thought to himself as he let his fingers trail up to Junho’s hair again and pull.
When Junho sucked the skin above his collarbone between his teeth and bit down, hard, Junsu gasped and then cried out his brother’s name as he found himself coming again, his release splattering between their bodies and onto his skirt.
Junho kept sucking at his skin, thrusting hard and fast into Junsu’s clenching hole a few more times before spilling deep inside his brother’s body.
Junsu shut his eyes in bliss at the feel of his brother’s seed filling his ass.
They spent the next minute or so catching their breath and it wasn’t until when Junho pulled out and fell to one side did Junsu open his eyes again. The feeling of Junho’s cock leaving his body made him feel empty and he wanted nothing more than to have Junho fill him up again.
Turning to lie on his side, Junsu let his eyes roam over Junho’s sweat soaked body until their eyes met. A smile formed on his lips and then Junsu was leaning over kiss Junho again.
“You’re beautiful Junsu,” Junho breathed out as they parted.
Junsu felt his cheeks heat up at the compliment and buried his face in between Junho’s shoulder and neck.
He had no idea why he was embarrassed by such a simple compliment when in the past hour, Junho had pretty much seen him naked up close and from every angle possible. Not to mention that Junsu probably looked a right mess at the moment. His stockings were sticking to his legs in a slightly uncomfortable way, he had come splattered all over his stomach and he was pretty sure his makeup was melting and smudged all over his face.
Junho seemed to be able to read his mind as he turned over onto his side as well and wrapped an arm around Junsu’s waist to pull him close.
“I mean it, you are, especially in your sexy just got shagged by my brother state,” Junho said with a grin.
Junsu snorted in a very unattractive way as he snuggled up to Junho.
Another thing his ex partners didn’t seem fond of - snuggling after sex.
Junho however seemed to have no qualms about it, even going so far as to grab the blanket that had been pushed to the side in their activities to fling over their bodies.
“Whatever hyung,” Junsu said with a huff as he tucked one hand between their chests and slipped the other over Junho’s waist.
I could really get used to this, Junsu thought tiredly as Junho pressed a kiss to his forehead before they drifted off to sleep.
End.♥
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Part 1 | Part 2
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A/N: Holy shit I finally finished this T_T does anyone even remember this fic, or me? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA no seriously I don't blame you if you don't. I went hiatus/semi-hiatus longer than I ever thought I would. I had this second part of the twoshot sitting on my google drive - for over a year and a half now? - about 3/4 of it written and just waiting for me to finish it. For some reason it took me a looooong time to figure out how to end it :/ I'm really really sorry for making everyone wait, hope you all enjoyed reading the second part of this fic ♥