ChangHo
Title: Changho
Author: Chunmusings
Pairing: Changho
Rating: NC-17
Type: Bandfic?
Genre: Smut, PWP
Length: One Shot
Summary: Changmin has had enough of Yunho's shitty mood: it's about time he changed it.
A/N: Wow ok, so this started off as a dare and well I just had fun with it. I never thought of Yunho as a bottom but well there he is on the bottom, I'm still shocked I pulled it off. It's over loaded with sarcastic and rude Changmin which tbh is what makes it good ;) Enjoy~
Somewhere between tackling the older man onto front door and jamming his tongue down the other's throat did Changmin realize just how badly sexual frustration and overall stress messed with his common sense.
His hands were gripping whatever hair he could grab on the stoic man while his left leg pried apart Yunho's to rub against his crotch.
It took eleven seconds after Changmin swallowed the surprised moan before Yunho started to react. He could almost fest upon the tension in other's body before a forceful punch met with his gut.
Changmin sputters a profanity as he stumbles backwards over the foyer step landing on his ass.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Changmin looks up to catch Yunho wiping the back of his hand across his mouth. The look of displeasure that passes through Yunho's eyes is evident.
Changmin snickers and sits up slightly, ignoring the radiating pain from where Yunho's fist collided with his stomach.
"Yah..." Changmin draws out softy. "Don't act like you didn't like it."
Yunho's lip curls up in a snarl as his face distorts into disgust.
"Don't flatter yourself, dongsaeng." He punctuates the last word harshly and steps over Changmin's body into the apartment.
Changmin explodes.
His body is up and moving before Yunho manages to get more than two feet away. A well placed kick to the back of the knee has Yunho stumbling forward. Changmin grabs the back of his jacket and pulls the man backward onto ground and effectively straddles his waist.
Yunho's eyes narrow in annoyance as Changmin leans in closer to his face.
"Hyung..." Changmin's eyes darken. "Take. Your. Fucking. Shoes. Off."
Yunho moves his hands to fist into Changmin's shirt bringing their faces closer together.
"Get. Off. Of. Me."
Changmin could feel the hot breath from each syllable hit his lips. His heartbeat doubles while his blood rushes southward.
"No." He whispers locking eyes with the older man beneath him. He rocks his hips forward rubbing his budding erection on Yunho's stomach. "I'm quite comfortable here."
Suddenly, Changmin's world flips and Yunho is staring down at him. The ceiling light above them creates a glow around Yunho's shoulders.
"What are you doing?" Yunho questions. And Changmin can't help but to think, just how damn sexy a mad Yunho is. His deep voice came out like daggers while his dangerous expression could make a weaker man weep.
Changmin licks his lips. Despite the forceful hands that were knotted in his shirt Changmin attempts to captures Yunho's lips again.
His lips barely brush the other pair before Yunho quickly pulls away. Changmin snarls and locks his arms around Yunho's neck straining to prevent him from moving farther away. He fights against Yunho’s hold on his shirt while trying to pull the stubborn man back down. But Yunho's resistance is unyielding.
Changmin stares at his hyung while a small smile snakes its way across his face. Changmin loosens his arms but doesn’t let go.
“Hyung…” Changmin coos. “When was the last time someone’s touched you like this?”
Yunho’s eye’s narrow and Changmin softly traces the shell of Yunho’s ear with one of his fingers. Yunho’s whole body shivers as he turns his head away from Changmin’s touch. Changmin gives a short laugh and continues.
“And by this I really mean sex.”
Yunho’s head snaps back.
“Wha. . .”
Changmin uses the moment of surprise and wins against Yunho’s strength, forcing him back down. Their lips slam together and Changmin slips his tongue inside and tightens his hold around Yunho’s neck again.
Changmin could taste the cheap beer on the other’s tongue this time. And he couldn't stop thinking about how disgusting cheap beer was, yet when it was mixed with Yunho, Changmin couldn’t get enough.
Yunho moans and Changmin pushes in deeper. He circles his tongue around absorbing the addicting taste. Nothing inside this man's mouth was going to be left untouched. Nothing.
It was hesitant at first but Changmin could feel the slight movement of lips and a twitch of a tongue against his. And then slowly the kiss changes from one sided to a frantic fight for dominance and control. There was a tongue moving with his and that had him moaning into Yunho’s mouth.
Changmin was experienced, but Yunho...Yunho had tricks up his sleeve that had Changmin reeling in pleasure. He wanted more and he was going to get more.
Yunho's tongue trails along the roof of Changmin's mouth, spending a jolt down his spine. It retreats back and Changmin follows before a sharp pain has him quickly pulling away from Yunho and covering his mouth with his hands.
Yunho quickly stands and turns away, running his hands through his hair.
"FUCK!" There's a metallic taste inside Changmin's mouth. "That was my tongue."
Yunho turns around and Changmin sits up to glare at him.
"This has to stop." Yunho snaps.
"Stop?" Changmin smiles. "Aw, Yunnie Hyung don't be like that." He wipes some of the escaping blood off the corner of his mouth. "I’m only trying to help."
"I don't need this from you Min."
Changmin's temper flares.
Changmin slowly moves to stand. "I don't need this from you Min." Changmin mocks. "Do you hear yourself right now?!"
Yunho's hands roll into fist.
"Stop."
"Stop?" Changmin is finally on his feet and slowly inches closer to Yunho. "You think this is going to stop?" His voice drops to whisper. "You think I don't hear you at night? Or in the shower?"
Yunho's jaw tightens and Changmin watches as his whole body stiffens with every inch he removes between them.
"Who do you think about Hyung? Who do you think about in the final moments of release?"
"I don't need this shit." Yunho pushes past Changmin's shoulder and walks down the hall towards his room.
Changmin laughs. "Yah! Hyung!" Changmin turns to yell after the retreating man. "Last time I checked people used hot water to shower, not cold."
Yunho ignores him.
"Don't let that damn pride of yours get in the way of sex!"
"Fuck off Min." Yunho snaps.
Changmin smiles at the remark.
"Inside you?!" Changmin shouts. "Gladly!"
Yunho spins around on his heel. His eyes glare dangerously at Changmin. Changmin’s insides churn with excitement and the smile on his face turns into a smirk.
"What?" Yunho sneers.
"I'll gladly fuck off inside you Yunnie." Changmin coos. And that does it.
Yunho's footsteps were quick and soundless as he closed the distance between them. And the next thing Changmin sees is a fist aimed at his face.
Changmin side steps and the punch hits his shoulder instead, knocking him off balance. As Changmin tries to gain his posture a pair of strong arms grab him and slam him against the hallway wall.
Yunho's right arm pins him across his chest while his left hand is coiled in a fist above his head.
"Hyung..."
"Shut up."
"Jus.."
"I don't care what you have to fucking say Changmin, just stay out of my business."
Changmin's fist hits the side of Yunho's face. And Changmin catches him before he moves away only to send a knee into his stomach.
Yunho coughs out a grunt and doubles over in pain into Changmin's arms.
"Now, Hyung.." Changmin grips the shoulders of Yunho jacket. "You need this and I need a release."
Yunho moans something but Changmin ignores him.
"Besides that..." Changmin jerks the older man up and slams him onto the opposite wall. "I've had enough with your crappy, annoying, sexually frustrated attitude."
Yunho stares at him giving him a borderline look between attack and submission. And it has Changmin's erection hardening that much more.
"Do you know how frustrating it is to see you come home drunk and then hear you jerk off alone inside your room?"
Yunho tries to push away from the wall but Changmin jerks him back down.
"It's so fucking annoying. It's just a waste of your voice when you think no one can hear you."
Changmin leans in closer.
"Those moans Yunho-yah..." Changmin licks Yunho's ear and Yunho gasps. "I want to hear them under me."
Yunho hisses before managing to pin Changmin back onto the other wall. HIs mouth opens to say something but Changmin's hand is faster.
He dives into Yunho's pants and wraps his hand around his length
"Fuck" Yunho shudders.
Changmin strokes him.
"It feels good to have someone else do it right?"
There's a hand gripping Changmin's waist tightly. And Yunho makes a choked whining sound before his hips jerk forward into Changmin's touch. Yunho's head falls onto Changmin's shoulder and Changmin easily pushes him back onto the opposite wall again.
Yunho's other hand is gripping Changmin's forearm but does nothing to stop him stroking the older man. Changmin bites the cartilage on Yunho's ear and pushes their bodies flush together making sure Yunho could feel his need against his own.
"Fuck" Yunho gasps again as his length comes to life.
"It feels really good right?" Changmin whispers slowly into Yunho's ear. He tightens his hold on Yunho's length and rubs his thumb across the tip before trailing down the vein on the underside.
"I feel really good..." Changmin stops his movements. "Right?"
Yunho's pulls at Changmin's forearm trying to get him to continue. But, Changmin doesn't budge.
"Fuck." Yunho breathes out lowly seemingly incapable of saying anything else.
Changmin smiles against Yunho's ear letting his heated breath melt against the sensitive skin.
"Yes." He whispers slowly.
Yunho moans before suddenly snapping Changmin back onto the other wall. Their eyes briefly meet and the amount of lust Changmin finds staring back at him has the discomfort in his pants growing in intensity.
He stutters an 'oh shit' as Yunho's mouth latches onto his neck. Changmin's hand moves involuntarily and it causes Yunho to jerk forward again, brushing against Changmin groin.
"F...Fuck" he hisses. And he could feel the smirk on Yunho's lips against is neck.
"Yes." Yunho mocks darkly, his voice the definition of sex.
Changmin goes to say something but a sharp bite to his juncture point has him giving a sudden yell instead. His head slams back against the wall and Yunho's mouth is over his. A tongue already mixing with his.
Changmin pulls his one hand free of Yunho's pants while his other grips at Yunho's hair harshly.
Yunho's hands are working on their belts and Changmin lets Yunho guide them down the hallway. He makes a turn towards Changmin's room and Changmin quickly halts him.
"No.." Changmin breathes. He yanks Yunho's head back so that Yunho is forced to expose his neck to him. "No, we'll do it in your bed so you can sleep in yourself."
Yunho takes a sharp intake of breath and Changmin shoves him through the doorway of Yunho’s own room. Their eyes lock in a heated stare as Yunho slowly and gracefully draws Changmin further into the room towards the bed.
The minute Yunho makes contact with the bed Changmin is on him, diving them both into the mattress. There's a tangle of hands pulling at unwanted clothes and teeth biting at any area of exposed skin they could reach.
Changmin get's Yunho’s pants and boxers pulled down to his ankles before having to lower himself to help Yunho kick of his shoes and socks.
"If you took them off at the door, we wouldn't have this problem" Changmin sneers.
He hears a mumbled shut up as he finally pulls Yunho free of his pants and gets to work on his own. Yunho yanks off his jacket and shirt and throws them across the room. When he's done his hands are forcing Changmin's shirt off, his fingernails scraping against Changmin's skin in haste.
When the last bits clothing are removed Changmin shoves Yunho onto his back forcing the man to look up at him. He smirks down at the man and pushes apart Yunho's legs to settle between them.
Their eyes are locked when Changmin crushes their groins together. Yunho's eyes snap close and a straggled moan shakes his body. His hips jerk up as hands attach themselves to Changmin's hips.
Yunho forces Changmin to move, sliding against each other. Their erections meet and Changmin gasps and follows along. The pace gets quicker and less controlled as excitement and desperation take over.
Changmin inserts two of his own fingers into his mouth. He coats the digits in saliva before pulling them out and forcing himself to pull his hips away from Yunho’s, fighting against the other's hold in his waist.
Changmin watches Yunho's face when he jams the first finger into Yunho's ass. A surprised gasp rips from Yunho’s throat before cutting out into a profanity, his eyes snap open and his hands move to grip the sheets.
Yunho's muscles tighten around Changmin's finger as he circles around searching. Yunho's breath hitches and Changmin knows he's close. He brushes against something that causes Yunho's chest to heave, revealing a row of ribs under sculpted muscle.
Yunho's mouth is open but no sound comes out. Changmin pulls his first finger out only to slide two back in.
"Shi...MIN!" Yunho cries out when Changmin abuses the spot inside.
Changmin starts to scissor him and Yunho fails to hold in his moans. Changmin pumps himself spreading the precum around his length. His breathing becomes ragged and his movements messy.
Yunho's sculpted legs wrap around Changmin's smaller frame. Changmin slides his fingers out of Yunho and looks at the puckered hole waiting for him. He places the tip of his erection at the entrance. Swallowing he watches as the heat takes him in.
He releases a long guttural moan as Yunho's insides clamp down on his length. He pauses to grip Yunho's hips.
"Fuck…Yunho...how long.." Changmin tries to mock the man but the tone falls flat between rasped breathing.
"Move." Changmin looks up at the sound of the voice. He catches the demanding stare and Yunho's legs tighten around Changmin's waist. "Just...move" Yunho bites out between clenched teeth. His legs jerk Changmin forward and they both moan when it causes Changmin to sink further in.
"Shit, Yunho." Changmin gasps as he pulls back out and slams back in fully. His body shudders and Yunho's back arches off the bed.
Changmin picks up the pace and pumps Yunho's neglected weeping member in time. Yunho's deep moans resound off the walls propelling Changmin to push in faster and harder with each trust.
Taunt abs contract and rise off the bed every time Changmin pushes into that spot. Yunho's lower moans reverberate through the mattress and through Changmin's body.
Changmin can feel his climax coming, the coil in his stomach tightens and his trusts become less timed.
Yunho's whole body stills before Yunho yells something that Changmin realizes is his name just as his white seed splashes out on to their stomachs. Yunho's legs loosen off Changmin's waist and that does it. Changmin spastically trusts into Yunho before finally releasing inside.
He throws his head back and rides out his climax while Yunho struggles to catch his breath underneath him. Changmin slows down after his mind starts to clear.
He runs a finger through the cum on Yunho's chest. Yunho watches through lidded eyes as he places the finger in his mouth and sucks. There's a popping sound when Changmin removes the digit.
"Salty." He whispers. He pulls out of Yunho and collapses lazily next to him. Yunho faintly laughs, Changmin turns his head to face him watching as a smile starts to stretch it's way across the older man's face.
Something stirs in Changmin's stomach as Yunho begins to laugh harder.
"Yeah..." Yunho looks at Changmin, amusement in his eyes. "It's salty."
Changmin goes to say something but Yunho captures his lips. The kiss is hard yet arousing. There's a rustle of movement and when they part Yunho is on top of him.
Changmin's eyes widen. "Wha..what?!"
"Round two?"
And now It's Yunho's turn to smirk.
A/N:Yes? No? Comments make me happy.
Author: Chunmusings
Pairing: Changho
Rating: NC-17
Type: Bandfic?
Genre: Smut, PWP
Length: One Shot
Summary: Changmin has had enough of Yunho's shitty mood: it's about time he changed it.
A/N: Wow ok, so this started off as a dare and well I just had fun with it. I never thought of Yunho as a bottom but well there he is on the bottom, I'm still shocked I pulled it off. It's over loaded with sarcastic and rude Changmin which tbh is what makes it good ;) Enjoy~
Somewhere between tackling the older man onto front door and jamming his tongue down the other's throat did Changmin realize just how badly sexual frustration and overall stress messed with his common sense.
His hands were gripping whatever hair he could grab on the stoic man while his left leg pried apart Yunho's to rub against his crotch.
It took eleven seconds after Changmin swallowed the surprised moan before Yunho started to react. He could almost fest upon the tension in other's body before a forceful punch met with his gut.
Changmin sputters a profanity as he stumbles backwards over the foyer step landing on his ass.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Changmin looks up to catch Yunho wiping the back of his hand across his mouth. The look of displeasure that passes through Yunho's eyes is evident.
Changmin snickers and sits up slightly, ignoring the radiating pain from where Yunho's fist collided with his stomach.
"Yah..." Changmin draws out softy. "Don't act like you didn't like it."
Yunho's lip curls up in a snarl as his face distorts into disgust.
"Don't flatter yourself, dongsaeng." He punctuates the last word harshly and steps over Changmin's body into the apartment.
Changmin explodes.
His body is up and moving before Yunho manages to get more than two feet away. A well placed kick to the back of the knee has Yunho stumbling forward. Changmin grabs the back of his jacket and pulls the man backward onto ground and effectively straddles his waist.
Yunho's eyes narrow in annoyance as Changmin leans in closer to his face.
"Hyung..." Changmin's eyes darken. "Take. Your. Fucking. Shoes. Off."
Yunho moves his hands to fist into Changmin's shirt bringing their faces closer together.
"Get. Off. Of. Me."
Changmin could feel the hot breath from each syllable hit his lips. His heartbeat doubles while his blood rushes southward.
"No." He whispers locking eyes with the older man beneath him. He rocks his hips forward rubbing his budding erection on Yunho's stomach. "I'm quite comfortable here."
Suddenly, Changmin's world flips and Yunho is staring down at him. The ceiling light above them creates a glow around Yunho's shoulders.
"What are you doing?" Yunho questions. And Changmin can't help but to think, just how damn sexy a mad Yunho is. His deep voice came out like daggers while his dangerous expression could make a weaker man weep.
Changmin licks his lips. Despite the forceful hands that were knotted in his shirt Changmin attempts to captures Yunho's lips again.
His lips barely brush the other pair before Yunho quickly pulls away. Changmin snarls and locks his arms around Yunho's neck straining to prevent him from moving farther away. He fights against Yunho’s hold on his shirt while trying to pull the stubborn man back down. But Yunho's resistance is unyielding.
Changmin stares at his hyung while a small smile snakes its way across his face. Changmin loosens his arms but doesn’t let go.
“Hyung…” Changmin coos. “When was the last time someone’s touched you like this?”
Yunho’s eye’s narrow and Changmin softly traces the shell of Yunho’s ear with one of his fingers. Yunho’s whole body shivers as he turns his head away from Changmin’s touch. Changmin gives a short laugh and continues.
“And by this I really mean sex.”
Yunho’s head snaps back.
“Wha. . .”
Changmin uses the moment of surprise and wins against Yunho’s strength, forcing him back down. Their lips slam together and Changmin slips his tongue inside and tightens his hold around Yunho’s neck again.
Changmin could taste the cheap beer on the other’s tongue this time. And he couldn't stop thinking about how disgusting cheap beer was, yet when it was mixed with Yunho, Changmin couldn’t get enough.
Yunho moans and Changmin pushes in deeper. He circles his tongue around absorbing the addicting taste. Nothing inside this man's mouth was going to be left untouched. Nothing.
It was hesitant at first but Changmin could feel the slight movement of lips and a twitch of a tongue against his. And then slowly the kiss changes from one sided to a frantic fight for dominance and control. There was a tongue moving with his and that had him moaning into Yunho’s mouth.
Changmin was experienced, but Yunho...Yunho had tricks up his sleeve that had Changmin reeling in pleasure. He wanted more and he was going to get more.
Yunho's tongue trails along the roof of Changmin's mouth, spending a jolt down his spine. It retreats back and Changmin follows before a sharp pain has him quickly pulling away from Yunho and covering his mouth with his hands.
Yunho quickly stands and turns away, running his hands through his hair.
"FUCK!" There's a metallic taste inside Changmin's mouth. "That was my tongue."
Yunho turns around and Changmin sits up to glare at him.
"This has to stop." Yunho snaps.
"Stop?" Changmin smiles. "Aw, Yunnie Hyung don't be like that." He wipes some of the escaping blood off the corner of his mouth. "I’m only trying to help."
"I don't need this from you Min."
Changmin's temper flares.
Changmin slowly moves to stand. "I don't need this from you Min." Changmin mocks. "Do you hear yourself right now?!"
Yunho's hands roll into fist.
"Stop."
"Stop?" Changmin is finally on his feet and slowly inches closer to Yunho. "You think this is going to stop?" His voice drops to whisper. "You think I don't hear you at night? Or in the shower?"
Yunho's jaw tightens and Changmin watches as his whole body stiffens with every inch he removes between them.
"Who do you think about Hyung? Who do you think about in the final moments of release?"
"I don't need this shit." Yunho pushes past Changmin's shoulder and walks down the hall towards his room.
Changmin laughs. "Yah! Hyung!" Changmin turns to yell after the retreating man. "Last time I checked people used hot water to shower, not cold."
Yunho ignores him.
"Don't let that damn pride of yours get in the way of sex!"
"Fuck off Min." Yunho snaps.
Changmin smiles at the remark.
"Inside you?!" Changmin shouts. "Gladly!"
Yunho spins around on his heel. His eyes glare dangerously at Changmin. Changmin’s insides churn with excitement and the smile on his face turns into a smirk.
"What?" Yunho sneers.
"I'll gladly fuck off inside you Yunnie." Changmin coos. And that does it.
Yunho's footsteps were quick and soundless as he closed the distance between them. And the next thing Changmin sees is a fist aimed at his face.
Changmin side steps and the punch hits his shoulder instead, knocking him off balance. As Changmin tries to gain his posture a pair of strong arms grab him and slam him against the hallway wall.
Yunho's right arm pins him across his chest while his left hand is coiled in a fist above his head.
"Hyung..."
"Shut up."
"Jus.."
"I don't care what you have to fucking say Changmin, just stay out of my business."
Changmin's fist hits the side of Yunho's face. And Changmin catches him before he moves away only to send a knee into his stomach.
Yunho coughs out a grunt and doubles over in pain into Changmin's arms.
"Now, Hyung.." Changmin grips the shoulders of Yunho jacket. "You need this and I need a release."
Yunho moans something but Changmin ignores him.
"Besides that..." Changmin jerks the older man up and slams him onto the opposite wall. "I've had enough with your crappy, annoying, sexually frustrated attitude."
Yunho stares at him giving him a borderline look between attack and submission. And it has Changmin's erection hardening that much more.
"Do you know how frustrating it is to see you come home drunk and then hear you jerk off alone inside your room?"
Yunho tries to push away from the wall but Changmin jerks him back down.
"It's so fucking annoying. It's just a waste of your voice when you think no one can hear you."
Changmin leans in closer.
"Those moans Yunho-yah..." Changmin licks Yunho's ear and Yunho gasps. "I want to hear them under me."
Yunho hisses before managing to pin Changmin back onto the other wall. HIs mouth opens to say something but Changmin's hand is faster.
He dives into Yunho's pants and wraps his hand around his length
"Fuck" Yunho shudders.
Changmin strokes him.
"It feels good to have someone else do it right?"
There's a hand gripping Changmin's waist tightly. And Yunho makes a choked whining sound before his hips jerk forward into Changmin's touch. Yunho's head falls onto Changmin's shoulder and Changmin easily pushes him back onto the opposite wall again.
Yunho's other hand is gripping Changmin's forearm but does nothing to stop him stroking the older man. Changmin bites the cartilage on Yunho's ear and pushes their bodies flush together making sure Yunho could feel his need against his own.
"Fuck" Yunho gasps again as his length comes to life.
"It feels really good right?" Changmin whispers slowly into Yunho's ear. He tightens his hold on Yunho's length and rubs his thumb across the tip before trailing down the vein on the underside.
"I feel really good..." Changmin stops his movements. "Right?"
Yunho's pulls at Changmin's forearm trying to get him to continue. But, Changmin doesn't budge.
"Fuck." Yunho breathes out lowly seemingly incapable of saying anything else.
Changmin smiles against Yunho's ear letting his heated breath melt against the sensitive skin.
"Yes." He whispers slowly.
Yunho moans before suddenly snapping Changmin back onto the other wall. Their eyes briefly meet and the amount of lust Changmin finds staring back at him has the discomfort in his pants growing in intensity.
He stutters an 'oh shit' as Yunho's mouth latches onto his neck. Changmin's hand moves involuntarily and it causes Yunho to jerk forward again, brushing against Changmin groin.
"F...Fuck" he hisses. And he could feel the smirk on Yunho's lips against is neck.
"Yes." Yunho mocks darkly, his voice the definition of sex.
Changmin goes to say something but a sharp bite to his juncture point has him giving a sudden yell instead. His head slams back against the wall and Yunho's mouth is over his. A tongue already mixing with his.
Changmin pulls his one hand free of Yunho's pants while his other grips at Yunho's hair harshly.
Yunho's hands are working on their belts and Changmin lets Yunho guide them down the hallway. He makes a turn towards Changmin's room and Changmin quickly halts him.
"No.." Changmin breathes. He yanks Yunho's head back so that Yunho is forced to expose his neck to him. "No, we'll do it in your bed so you can sleep in yourself."
Yunho takes a sharp intake of breath and Changmin shoves him through the doorway of Yunho’s own room. Their eyes lock in a heated stare as Yunho slowly and gracefully draws Changmin further into the room towards the bed.
The minute Yunho makes contact with the bed Changmin is on him, diving them both into the mattress. There's a tangle of hands pulling at unwanted clothes and teeth biting at any area of exposed skin they could reach.
Changmin get's Yunho’s pants and boxers pulled down to his ankles before having to lower himself to help Yunho kick of his shoes and socks.
"If you took them off at the door, we wouldn't have this problem" Changmin sneers.
He hears a mumbled shut up as he finally pulls Yunho free of his pants and gets to work on his own. Yunho yanks off his jacket and shirt and throws them across the room. When he's done his hands are forcing Changmin's shirt off, his fingernails scraping against Changmin's skin in haste.
When the last bits clothing are removed Changmin shoves Yunho onto his back forcing the man to look up at him. He smirks down at the man and pushes apart Yunho's legs to settle between them.
Their eyes are locked when Changmin crushes their groins together. Yunho's eyes snap close and a straggled moan shakes his body. His hips jerk up as hands attach themselves to Changmin's hips.
Yunho forces Changmin to move, sliding against each other. Their erections meet and Changmin gasps and follows along. The pace gets quicker and less controlled as excitement and desperation take over.
Changmin inserts two of his own fingers into his mouth. He coats the digits in saliva before pulling them out and forcing himself to pull his hips away from Yunho’s, fighting against the other's hold in his waist.
Changmin watches Yunho's face when he jams the first finger into Yunho's ass. A surprised gasp rips from Yunho’s throat before cutting out into a profanity, his eyes snap open and his hands move to grip the sheets.
Yunho's muscles tighten around Changmin's finger as he circles around searching. Yunho's breath hitches and Changmin knows he's close. He brushes against something that causes Yunho's chest to heave, revealing a row of ribs under sculpted muscle.
Yunho's mouth is open but no sound comes out. Changmin pulls his first finger out only to slide two back in.
"Shi...MIN!" Yunho cries out when Changmin abuses the spot inside.
Changmin starts to scissor him and Yunho fails to hold in his moans. Changmin pumps himself spreading the precum around his length. His breathing becomes ragged and his movements messy.
Yunho's sculpted legs wrap around Changmin's smaller frame. Changmin slides his fingers out of Yunho and looks at the puckered hole waiting for him. He places the tip of his erection at the entrance. Swallowing he watches as the heat takes him in.
He releases a long guttural moan as Yunho's insides clamp down on his length. He pauses to grip Yunho's hips.
"Fuck…Yunho...how long.." Changmin tries to mock the man but the tone falls flat between rasped breathing.
"Move." Changmin looks up at the sound of the voice. He catches the demanding stare and Yunho's legs tighten around Changmin's waist. "Just...move" Yunho bites out between clenched teeth. His legs jerk Changmin forward and they both moan when it causes Changmin to sink further in.
"Shit, Yunho." Changmin gasps as he pulls back out and slams back in fully. His body shudders and Yunho's back arches off the bed.
Changmin picks up the pace and pumps Yunho's neglected weeping member in time. Yunho's deep moans resound off the walls propelling Changmin to push in faster and harder with each trust.
Taunt abs contract and rise off the bed every time Changmin pushes into that spot. Yunho's lower moans reverberate through the mattress and through Changmin's body.
Changmin can feel his climax coming, the coil in his stomach tightens and his trusts become less timed.
Yunho's whole body stills before Yunho yells something that Changmin realizes is his name just as his white seed splashes out on to their stomachs. Yunho's legs loosen off Changmin's waist and that does it. Changmin spastically trusts into Yunho before finally releasing inside.
He throws his head back and rides out his climax while Yunho struggles to catch his breath underneath him. Changmin slows down after his mind starts to clear.
He runs a finger through the cum on Yunho's chest. Yunho watches through lidded eyes as he places the finger in his mouth and sucks. There's a popping sound when Changmin removes the digit.
"Salty." He whispers. He pulls out of Yunho and collapses lazily next to him. Yunho faintly laughs, Changmin turns his head to face him watching as a smile starts to stretch it's way across the older man's face.
Something stirs in Changmin's stomach as Yunho begins to laugh harder.
"Yeah..." Yunho looks at Changmin, amusement in his eyes. "It's salty."
Changmin goes to say something but Yunho captures his lips. The kiss is hard yet arousing. There's a rustle of movement and when they part Yunho is on top of him.
Changmin's eyes widen. "Wha..what?!"
"Round two?"
And now It's Yunho's turn to smirk.
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