[exo]Boredom Sex
Kyunghun(Sehun/Kyungsoo); Smut; NC-17; 1,265w
It was gloomy outside again today, they woke up to some fog and a little bit of drizzle. Sehun hated drizzle. Sehun hated rain. Sehun hated it when it was dark and gray and cold. He liked it when it snowed and it was sunny, but not when the clouds got heavy and covered the sun. He hated it because there seemed to be nothing to do for him; even his hyungs all went out….with something to actually do. The only hyung that Sehun really had close to him on gloomy days was Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo wasn’t one to really go out to do anything. He stayed at home, watched tv, washed his clothes, cleaned the dorm, cook something new, bake something new and Sehun would always be his guinea pig. Sehun loved tasting new things that Kyungsoo made. It always turned out good, different, but good, and Sehun always liked them even if the other hyungs didn’t seem to sometimes. Sehun would pout more than Kyungsoo when Joonmyun or Baekhyun wouldn’t like a pie Kyungsoo made.
Today was especially gloomy, especially gray, especially dark, foggy and just gross in Seoul and Sehun huffed, his bottom lip jutting out as he flipped through tv channels.
In all honesty, he's been having this idea all day. He wanted to introduce something to Kyungsoo, something that his hyung might not want to do, but something they could do just to pass time.
“Hyung,” Sehun said against his palm as he leaned on his elbow, mindlessly switching channels.
“Mm?” Kyungsoo answered, flipping the pages of a magazine.
“I’m bored,” Sehun mumbled again and Kyungsoo chuckled. Sehun huffed again and sat back, still flipping through channels.
“Same,” Kyungsoo answered, voice just as monotone as the tv changing channels.
“You wanna do it?” Sehun blurted out and stopped pressing on the remote, his hands suddenly sweaty and his breathing ragged. He didn’t expect to actually say it out loud, he didn’t mean to scare Kyungsoo if that was what his hyung was feeling because he felt him go rigid after the younger man asked the question. “Sorry---It was just a passing thought, I wasn’t--- I mean---“
“Okay,” Kyungsoo said silently and continued to flip his magazine pages.
Sehun slowly turned his head towards his hyung, his ears warmed up and he numbed for a second before he swallowed, blinked twice and licked his lips.
“What?” Sehun said under his breath and Kyungsoo only grinned at his magazine.
“I said, sure, yeah, let’s do it. Why not. We’ll be alone until tonight anyway,” Kyungsoo was speaking like it was normal to have the maknae of the whole group, of all of EXO to ask him for a fuck.
Sehun looked at him, confused. Kyungsoo sounded like it was something he did frequently, like Jongin would go into the room and ask for a blow job and Kyungsoo would give it. Like Joonmyun would walk into the kitchen and ask for a fuck and he’ll give it. Like any of them could ask Kyungsoo for sexual pleasure and he would give it. Sehun didn’t know if it was a turn on or not.
He swallowed again and looked down at his pants to find a tent on it. Fuck, it’s a turn on.
---
“Shit,” Sehun hissed as Kyungsoo pushed his head down on his cock, the tip nudging the back of Kyungsoo's throat making him moan around the girth.
Kyungsoo’s mouth was so tight, so wet….so fucking hot and Sehun could only gasp as Kyungsoo hollowed his cheeks and pulled out, leaving just the head in his lips and flicking it with his tongue. Kyungsoo definitely, definitely have been doing this with the other hyungs.
Sehun continued to watch his hyung lather his dick with his spit, licking the underside, sucking the head, sucking the whole fucking thing and pulling out again. He marveled over Kyungsoo fucking himself open for Sehun, expertly coating his fingers with lube while sucking the younger man and positioning himself so he can insert his fingers in his hole while still giving possibly the best head yet for the younger man. It was quite the sport, and god did it look hot to Sehun.
His knees were growing weak and the heat pooling at the pit of his stomach was starting to sear down to his dick and nope, he wasn’t ready yet, not yet.
“Hyung,” Sehun gasped when Kyungsoo bobbed his head, but groaned when the older man stopped.
“Mm?” he let out while having half of Sehun’s cock in his mouth.
“S-stop---I might cum,” Sehun said and squeezed his eyes shut to stop the searing pleasure that soared through his body and mustered all his strength to pull out. Kyungsoo sucked on his lips and stood up. He then pressed his hands on Sehun’s abdomen, pushing him deeper into the door of his shared room with Jongin and pressed his heated lips on Sehun’s.
Sehun took all that Kyungsoo gave him; he sucked on the older man’s tongue, played with it, and explored his cheeks, his teeth, the roof of his mouth and his upper lip. Kyungsoo pulled away and took Sehun’s hand.
Kyungsoo led him to the bed, pushing him back so his back was leaning against the wall before Kyungsoo straddled him, his perfect thighs clipping Sehun in between, trapping his hips before lowering himself onto Sehun.
Sehun gasped at the new sensation, hot, ribbed, and slick and tight…damn, so tight.
“Hyung…” Sehun moaned when Kyungsoo started to bounce on the younger man’s dick, sucking all that Sehun could give until Sehun was quivering and Kyungsoo stopped.
Sehun held fast on the older man’s hips, trying to lift him up again but Kyungsoo resisted.
“Mmm….no,” Kyungsoo gasped and whimpered when he sat completely down on Sehun’s dick. The tip of Sehun's cock nudged over something inside Kyungsoo when the singer canted his hips forward and Sehun saw a few blotches of white in his vision to the pleasure and Kyungsoo let out a pleasured chuckle.
Sehun was now sure that Kyungsoo was a bit of slut and he didn’t care because god, he wouldn’t blame his hyungs if they wanted him over and over and over again because he felt so fucking good.
Kyungsoo started rocking back and forth and it felt like a huge wave crashing on him so beautifully as he suddenly saw a white flash in his vision and Kyungsoo rocked harder and he could feel it, Sehun could feel it as his legs quivered and his mouth opened to a silent cry, his head hit the wall and he came, hard and fast inside Kyungsoo just as the singer spilled his spunk all over their chests.
Kyungsoo continued rocking until he couldn’t anymore and Sehun could feel his cum seeping out of the older man’s hole. Kyungsoo pulled off and shivered before taking a shirt from the hamper which Sehun recognized as Jongin’s and wiped off Sehun’s chest, his chest, and his legs and in between his legs before throwing it back in the hamper.
“Hyung, that was---“ Sehun cringed as the soiled shirt landed on the others.
“Oh hush, like he does his laundry anyway,” Kyungsoo muttered before settling himself beside Sehun, taking the younger’s arm and wrapped it around him.
Sehun never realized how good it would feel to have Kyungsoo beside him, small and just right by his side, in his arm. He sighed in content and rested his head on top of Kyungsoo’s. Maybe it wasn’t love, but who cares?
It was gloomy outside again today, they woke up to some fog and a little bit of drizzle. Sehun hated drizzle. Sehun hated rain. Sehun hated it when it was dark and gray and cold. He liked it when it snowed and it was sunny, but not when the clouds got heavy and covered the sun. He hated it because there seemed to be nothing to do for him; even his hyungs all went out….with something to actually do. The only hyung that Sehun really had close to him on gloomy days was Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo wasn’t one to really go out to do anything. He stayed at home, watched tv, washed his clothes, cleaned the dorm, cook something new, bake something new and Sehun would always be his guinea pig. Sehun loved tasting new things that Kyungsoo made. It always turned out good, different, but good, and Sehun always liked them even if the other hyungs didn’t seem to sometimes. Sehun would pout more than Kyungsoo when Joonmyun or Baekhyun wouldn’t like a pie Kyungsoo made.
Today was especially gloomy, especially gray, especially dark, foggy and just gross in Seoul and Sehun huffed, his bottom lip jutting out as he flipped through tv channels.
In all honesty, he's been having this idea all day. He wanted to introduce something to Kyungsoo, something that his hyung might not want to do, but something they could do just to pass time.
“Hyung,” Sehun said against his palm as he leaned on his elbow, mindlessly switching channels.
“Mm?” Kyungsoo answered, flipping the pages of a magazine.
“I’m bored,” Sehun mumbled again and Kyungsoo chuckled. Sehun huffed again and sat back, still flipping through channels.
“Same,” Kyungsoo answered, voice just as monotone as the tv changing channels.
“You wanna do it?” Sehun blurted out and stopped pressing on the remote, his hands suddenly sweaty and his breathing ragged. He didn’t expect to actually say it out loud, he didn’t mean to scare Kyungsoo if that was what his hyung was feeling because he felt him go rigid after the younger man asked the question. “Sorry---It was just a passing thought, I wasn’t--- I mean---“
“Okay,” Kyungsoo said silently and continued to flip his magazine pages.
Sehun slowly turned his head towards his hyung, his ears warmed up and he numbed for a second before he swallowed, blinked twice and licked his lips.
“What?” Sehun said under his breath and Kyungsoo only grinned at his magazine.
“I said, sure, yeah, let’s do it. Why not. We’ll be alone until tonight anyway,” Kyungsoo was speaking like it was normal to have the maknae of the whole group, of all of EXO to ask him for a fuck.
Sehun looked at him, confused. Kyungsoo sounded like it was something he did frequently, like Jongin would go into the room and ask for a blow job and Kyungsoo would give it. Like Joonmyun would walk into the kitchen and ask for a fuck and he’ll give it. Like any of them could ask Kyungsoo for sexual pleasure and he would give it. Sehun didn’t know if it was a turn on or not.
He swallowed again and looked down at his pants to find a tent on it. Fuck, it’s a turn on.
---
“Shit,” Sehun hissed as Kyungsoo pushed his head down on his cock, the tip nudging the back of Kyungsoo's throat making him moan around the girth.
Kyungsoo’s mouth was so tight, so wet….so fucking hot and Sehun could only gasp as Kyungsoo hollowed his cheeks and pulled out, leaving just the head in his lips and flicking it with his tongue. Kyungsoo definitely, definitely have been doing this with the other hyungs.
Sehun continued to watch his hyung lather his dick with his spit, licking the underside, sucking the head, sucking the whole fucking thing and pulling out again. He marveled over Kyungsoo fucking himself open for Sehun, expertly coating his fingers with lube while sucking the younger man and positioning himself so he can insert his fingers in his hole while still giving possibly the best head yet for the younger man. It was quite the sport, and god did it look hot to Sehun.
His knees were growing weak and the heat pooling at the pit of his stomach was starting to sear down to his dick and nope, he wasn’t ready yet, not yet.
“Hyung,” Sehun gasped when Kyungsoo bobbed his head, but groaned when the older man stopped.
“Mm?” he let out while having half of Sehun’s cock in his mouth.
“S-stop---I might cum,” Sehun said and squeezed his eyes shut to stop the searing pleasure that soared through his body and mustered all his strength to pull out. Kyungsoo sucked on his lips and stood up. He then pressed his hands on Sehun’s abdomen, pushing him deeper into the door of his shared room with Jongin and pressed his heated lips on Sehun’s.
Sehun took all that Kyungsoo gave him; he sucked on the older man’s tongue, played with it, and explored his cheeks, his teeth, the roof of his mouth and his upper lip. Kyungsoo pulled away and took Sehun’s hand.
Kyungsoo led him to the bed, pushing him back so his back was leaning against the wall before Kyungsoo straddled him, his perfect thighs clipping Sehun in between, trapping his hips before lowering himself onto Sehun.
Sehun gasped at the new sensation, hot, ribbed, and slick and tight…damn, so tight.
“Hyung…” Sehun moaned when Kyungsoo started to bounce on the younger man’s dick, sucking all that Sehun could give until Sehun was quivering and Kyungsoo stopped.
Sehun held fast on the older man’s hips, trying to lift him up again but Kyungsoo resisted.
“Mmm….no,” Kyungsoo gasped and whimpered when he sat completely down on Sehun’s dick. The tip of Sehun's cock nudged over something inside Kyungsoo when the singer canted his hips forward and Sehun saw a few blotches of white in his vision to the pleasure and Kyungsoo let out a pleasured chuckle.
Sehun was now sure that Kyungsoo was a bit of slut and he didn’t care because god, he wouldn’t blame his hyungs if they wanted him over and over and over again because he felt so fucking good.
Kyungsoo started rocking back and forth and it felt like a huge wave crashing on him so beautifully as he suddenly saw a white flash in his vision and Kyungsoo rocked harder and he could feel it, Sehun could feel it as his legs quivered and his mouth opened to a silent cry, his head hit the wall and he came, hard and fast inside Kyungsoo just as the singer spilled his spunk all over their chests.
Kyungsoo continued rocking until he couldn’t anymore and Sehun could feel his cum seeping out of the older man’s hole. Kyungsoo pulled off and shivered before taking a shirt from the hamper which Sehun recognized as Jongin’s and wiped off Sehun’s chest, his chest, and his legs and in between his legs before throwing it back in the hamper.
“Hyung, that was---“ Sehun cringed as the soiled shirt landed on the others.
“Oh hush, like he does his laundry anyway,” Kyungsoo muttered before settling himself beside Sehun, taking the younger’s arm and wrapped it around him.
Sehun never realized how good it would feel to have Kyungsoo beside him, small and just right by his side, in his arm. He sighed in content and rested his head on top of Kyungsoo’s. Maybe it wasn’t love, but who cares?