OneShot - ShiHan - Vicious Delicious
Vicious Delicious
Thanks to: butterflybird47
Author notes: dedicated to reena47 who requested ShiHan 8D.
"He wasn't asking for anything impossible;
all he wanted and was asking for was a little bit more
of this wonderfull intoxicating drug."
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HanKyung was pushed against the wall the moment he walked into the room he shared with ShiWon, his lips being kissed in such a desperate way that he could feel the need in the other boy.
Everything was dark and he could barely see, but he knew who was kissing him because no one could taste the same way as his lover did: chocolate with a hint of coke. A weird combination but it was what the younger boy always liked to eat.
And in a way, he liked the obsession that his boyfriend had with the candy and drink; it was as if a part of him couldn’t grow up…
‘Thank god the rest of his body did,’ the Chinese boy thought.
He lifted his arms so the shirt could be easily removed from his body and then be tossed to the other side of the room; the belt of his jeans was effortlessly opened, allowing his jeans to fall easily to his ankles.
- Oh my god, I missed you so much. - He could feel ShiWon’s hot breath on his neck.
He was back from his trip to China. After almost three weeks of not seeing each other, it was natural for the younger man to act like this.
- I missed you too… -
ShiWon placed his strong arms under Hankyung’s thighs and lifted him up. HanKyung encircled Shiwon’s neck with his arms, doing the same around his lover’s waist with his legs.
- I dreamt about you last night. - ShiWon said in a low voice, looking up, drowning in the black eyes of the older man that he was carrying to the bed.
HanKyung gently removed the hair that had fallen down across ShiWon’s forehead, before he was placed gently on the mattress.
- Really? - A small whimper escaped his lips. - About what? -
- It doesn’t matter anymore, you are here now. - said ShiWon, placing small kisses on his body, making a path that went from his neck to his chest and down his stomach. When he reached his bellybutton, he licked the skin below it, making Hankyung gasp and shiver even more.
HanKyung’s fingers tangled into Shiwon’s black hair and moved to arch his back when he felt ShiWon’s mouth surround his member.
The sounds that came from the Chinese man were like music to ShiWon’s ears; it made him want to continue doing what he knew the older man liked because he couldn’t get enough of those sexy sounds.
He couldn’t get enough of hearing that voice that was begging for more, of those red lips that were waiting to be kissed, of that white skin that he couldn’t stop touching…
In other words, he couldn’t get enough of him.
Sometimes, he felt trapped, like in a web, but he didn’t want to get out. He didn’t care if it was bad; he would do anything just to be by his side. Even if he had to go to hell for him, he didn’t care because not being by HanKyung’s side was already torture.
He wasn’t asking for anything impossible; all he wanted and was asking for was a little bit more of HanKyung…
A little bit more of his love…
A little bit more of this wonderful, intoxicating drug.
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Another request DONE!! weee~!!
Ok now, for this story the prompt that reena47 give me was "We all know that ShiWon is addicted to chocolate and coke, but how much is he addicted to Hangeng?", that prompt killed me whahaha XD especially because ShiHan is my OTP in the suju fandom 8D. At first i only had the title for the oneshot (thanks Infected Mushroom!!) and then the story came easily with Belleza tibetana (Thanks Timbiriche haha XD).
Chica Sasuge! ahi esta el fic, mas te vale que comentes pinche morra D:!
Thanks to: butterflybird47
Author notes: dedicated to reena47 who requested ShiHan 8D.
"He wasn't asking for anything impossible;
all he wanted and was asking for was a little bit more
of this wonderfull intoxicating drug."
________
HanKyung was pushed against the wall the moment he walked into the room he shared with ShiWon, his lips being kissed in such a desperate way that he could feel the need in the other boy.
Everything was dark and he could barely see, but he knew who was kissing him because no one could taste the same way as his lover did: chocolate with a hint of coke. A weird combination but it was what the younger boy always liked to eat.
And in a way, he liked the obsession that his boyfriend had with the candy and drink; it was as if a part of him couldn’t grow up…
‘Thank god the rest of his body did,’ the Chinese boy thought.
He lifted his arms so the shirt could be easily removed from his body and then be tossed to the other side of the room; the belt of his jeans was effortlessly opened, allowing his jeans to fall easily to his ankles.
- Oh my god, I missed you so much. - He could feel ShiWon’s hot breath on his neck.
He was back from his trip to China. After almost three weeks of not seeing each other, it was natural for the younger man to act like this.
- I missed you too… -
ShiWon placed his strong arms under Hankyung’s thighs and lifted him up. HanKyung encircled Shiwon’s neck with his arms, doing the same around his lover’s waist with his legs.
- I dreamt about you last night. - ShiWon said in a low voice, looking up, drowning in the black eyes of the older man that he was carrying to the bed.
HanKyung gently removed the hair that had fallen down across ShiWon’s forehead, before he was placed gently on the mattress.
- Really? - A small whimper escaped his lips. - About what? -
- It doesn’t matter anymore, you are here now. - said ShiWon, placing small kisses on his body, making a path that went from his neck to his chest and down his stomach. When he reached his bellybutton, he licked the skin below it, making Hankyung gasp and shiver even more.
HanKyung’s fingers tangled into Shiwon’s black hair and moved to arch his back when he felt ShiWon’s mouth surround his member.
The sounds that came from the Chinese man were like music to ShiWon’s ears; it made him want to continue doing what he knew the older man liked because he couldn’t get enough of those sexy sounds.
He couldn’t get enough of hearing that voice that was begging for more, of those red lips that were waiting to be kissed, of that white skin that he couldn’t stop touching…
In other words, he couldn’t get enough of him.
Sometimes, he felt trapped, like in a web, but he didn’t want to get out. He didn’t care if it was bad; he would do anything just to be by his side. Even if he had to go to hell for him, he didn’t care because not being by HanKyung’s side was already torture.
He wasn’t asking for anything impossible; all he wanted and was asking for was a little bit more of HanKyung…
A little bit more of his love…
A little bit more of this wonderful, intoxicating drug.
_
_________
Another request DONE!! weee~!!
Ok now, for this story the prompt that reena47 give me was "We all know that ShiWon is addicted to chocolate and coke, but how much is he addicted to Hangeng?", that prompt killed me whahaha XD especially because ShiHan is my OTP in the suju fandom 8D. At first i only had the title for the oneshot (thanks Infected Mushroom!!) and then the story came easily with Belleza tibetana (Thanks Timbiriche haha XD).
Chica Sasuge! ahi esta el fic, mas te vale que comentes pinche morra D:!