The Gentle Art of Blowjobs
baeksoo | pwp | 1,062 words
sucking dick was an art; kyungsoo, an artist.
Notes: sheryl and chelsea made me do it
Sucking dick was an art.
It wasn't like the mess you'd see in porn, all theatrical moans and filthy slurps and neatly trimmed pubic hair (nobody actually gave a fuck about their pubic hair, honestly). It wasn't that sloppy, dribbling and mewling disaster, that careless and disinterested act, finished in a rush just so you could hurry up and have your turn.
No, sucking dick was an art - and Kyungsoo, an artist.
"Ugh, Kyungsoo. Can't you go any faster?"
An artist with an uncooperative canvas.
Kyungsoo paused his ministrations with a bitter sigh, his grip around the base of Baekhyun's dick tightening in frustration.
"Baekhyun," he began sternly, "you know the rules. Don't move, don't--"
"Don't talk, yes, I know. But you're going so slow!" whined Baekhyun, throwing his arms up to accent his concern on the matter, "you're such a tease!"
"Teasing, Byun Baekhyun," Kyungsoo said with a snort, "is the most important part of a blowjob."
"Really, cause I always thought, oh, I dunno, the sucking part of blowjobs was the most important part of a blowjob. Which you aren't do any of. At all. Please catch up for lost time."
His fingers tightened further around the base of the dick in his hand, earning him a surprised squeak, and he heaved another impatient sigh. Kyungsoo summoned all willpower within him to not snap Baekhyun's boner in two - which he deserved, in all honesty, for being so grossly uncultured in the gentle art of blowjobs. His eyes fluttered shut as he massaged his temples against the head of Baekhyun's hard-on and took measured deep breaths.
In all truth, Kyungsoo was a perfectionist. He did everything with utmost care and precision, and refused to do anything at all if he was going to give anything but his absolute best. Sex was no different, nor were blowjobs - just another trophy to add to his collection of accomplishments; of perfections.
Only it was very hard to give the perfect blowjob to Byun Baekhyun.
But Kyungsoo liked a challenge.
Baekhyun, to his credit, had a gorgeous cock. Kyungsoo loved the way it curved, how slender and dare he say elegant it was. If only Baekhyun's cock wasn't attached to the rest of him, thought Kyungsoo as he slid his lips down the underside of the shaft, meeting his fingers at the base. He loosened his grip, the corner of his mouth upturning in a smirk at the soft sound of relief from above. Baekhyun liked it rough, he knew he did. Kyungsoo figured it was conditioning from getting hit so often for being an an annoying shit all the time.
Uncurling his fingers and moving them down to fondle Baekhyun's balls, he looked up with a quirked brow.
"Another important key to blowjobs is to touch everything in the area," he said matter-of-factly, a lilt in his tone as he accented the statement by stroking his thumb over Baekhyun's scrotum, "but never neglect the main attraction." He pressed his tongue flat against the base of Baekhyun's cock and licked a stripe up to the crown. Baekhyun shivered.
"And above all, be generous," Kyungsoo finished with an almost sweet tenor to his voice, barely giving Baekhyun more than a moment to look horrified before he wrapped his lips around the other's cockhead.
Kyungsoo didn't take all of him in at once, though. He never rushed, was always purposefully patient and a meticulous tease; he liked to unravel them thread by thread, to watch as they edged closer and closer to release - a systematic progression to an orgasm.
He suckled on the head of Baekhyun's cock, tonguing at the slit rhythmically while fondling him lower. Steadily, accented by the soft huffs and moans from above, Kyungsoo began to bob his head, shifting his grip so that it had wrapped around the length of Baekhyun's cock once again, covering where Kyungsoo's lips hadn't reached just yet. He slid back and forth, swallowing more of him bit by bit until, all at once, he unexpectedly took Baekhyun up to the hilt in a swift shove. Baekhyun's breath hitched in surprise, a hand reaching out to curl fingers in Kyungsoo's hair, trying to force him to stay there.
Kyungsoo looked up at Baekhyun, wouldn't move until the other's eyes fluttered opened and glanced down in question, and Baekhyun seemed to shrink under his hard stare, gingerly retracting his hand and instead gripping the arm of the chair. His face was flushed and his breathing torn, and he looked an absolute wreck.
Good.
Kyungsoo went back to work, sliding Baekhyun's cock back out of his mouth and then sliding it back in, his tongue dragging against the hot skin and his throat constricting around the throb. When he began to pick up his pace, Baekhyun's feeble attempts at keeping quiet were thwarted pathetically quickly.
He writhed and squirmed, rocking tirelessly in the wooden chair while he panted and babbled heavy please's and don't stop's- and with a mouthful of cock, Kyungsoo couldn't exactly tell him to knock it off. He settled for slapping Baekhyun's thigh in annoyance - he was an artist trying to work, here - but Baekhyun was beyond paying him any proper mind, and instead reached out, with both hands this time, to tangle fingers in Kyungsoo's hair and shove himself deep inside Kyungsoo's throat with a strangled moan.
Kyungsoo, who had been startled by the sudden jerk of his head and the tight yank of his hair, remained tense and still, feeling the stretch of his lips around Baekhyun's cock as the other came, hot streaks against the back of his throat.
It was only when Baekhyun had been spent, flopping back boneless in the chair, that Kyungsoo regained his composure.
"How dare you," he said furiously, scowling even more at the way his voice came out raw and cracked, "you ruined my blowjob!"
"Ruined? What?"
"Yes! Ruined!"
"Because I came?" Baekhyun frowned.
"Yes! You weren't supposed to cum yet, you impatient, insufferable moron!" With yet another sigh, Kyungsoo rolled his eyes and took Baekhyun's softening dick in hand, the other whining and jerking with oversensitivity, "Great. Now I'll have to blow you again."
"Again? You mean right now?!"
"Of course."
Kyungsoo was a perfectionist, and a giver of perfect blowjobs.
Baekhyun was a whole lot of imperfect.
Kyungsoo liked a challenge.