Hard Drive
Title: Hard Drive
Genre: Smut/humor
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Taecyeon
Summary: Sex tapes are fun to make but when they become lost in a villa that houses six men, it doesn't seem like a good idea anymore.
A/N: Looking for feedback ;; I haven't written in a while and need my motivation back.
Whether it had been days or weeks, Taecyeon couldn't remember the last time the group had seen a break in their schedules. Today was the exception once they stepped off the stage they had been performing on, given the best news they had heard all week. They loved what they did but it grew tiresome after so many long weeks, like work, only they had a passion for it. Doing the one thing they craved the most, the boys gathered at a bar for a few drinks that turned into plenty and Taecyeon and Chansung were the first two to stumble out, heading back to their villa.
After taking a cab ride, the two boys staggered into their home as they laughed and howled drunkenly once entering the door. Having been busy for most of the month without given time to themselves and with the alcohol level in their systems, the two males suddenly found themselves feeling desperately needy, giving each other a glance. “T-Taecyeon,” Chansung bit into his lower lip as the older male's hand fell from his hip to give the maknae's ass a tight squeeze. It was going to be hard to resist any sort of teasing this night because either boy was feeling the stress of little release and a hectic schedule.
The younger male swallowed while seeing a wicked grin spread across Taecyeon's, “I have an idea.” He watched as the other member walked to the living room, opening up his laptop that sat on the table and clicking on the webcam, a little red dot flashing as it signalled that it was starting to record. Chansung's cheeks flushed through the tinted pinked from his alcoholic blush. Even as drunk as he was, his mind was still sober enough to feel embarrassed in front of a camera when he was starting to grow aroused. Everything was too easy when his mind was clouded as the drinks had his body very responsive to touch, smell, sight and sound when Taecyeon stood up to his full height and wandered over to him. He was toying with the buttons on his shirt, opening one at a time while giving the maknae a lustful look that had the once small bump turning into a growing bulge.
Chansung hissed through his teeth once thin fingers traced the outside of his tight pants, feeling it particularly over his crotch as he was given a palming tease. He had quickly forgotten the camera once Taecyeon began to touch him, awakening his sensitive arousal as soft moans parted his lips and his eyes became half lidded to watch the older male, forcing them to stay open. It didn't bother him that before downing all those drinks, he was a completely straight man who cared more for breasts and a soft, wet core but the way Taecyeon was handling him now, he didn't mind boney fingers and a musky smell in his nose.
His lips pressed together as the next round of moans were hummed in his throat once the older male cupped him roughly, touching him in all the right ways that had his libido charged. Pressing against Taecyeon a little more closely, he could feel the large bulge nudging against his thigh and desperately begging for his attention. He knew it was selfish for him to be the only one who was receiving pleasure but Taecyeon was doing it so well that he became distracted. Reaching down, his large palm pressed against the bump and gently massaged it before being rewarded a deep moan from Taecyeon's throat.
The two started to grow hot and heavy as the recording camera was abandoned and clothes were shed not long after they began. Their naked bodies pressed against one another before a small battle of dominance took over, each one fighting to top the other until Chansung was face down on the floor with his hips lifted in the air. Neither drunk nor sober, Taecyeon didn't understand how homosexual intercourse worked without a pre-lubed opening to stick his enlarged shaft inside and not once he had peeked inside the files of “gay erotica” to find out. If it wasn't for Chansung, he never would've known.
“D-don't you dare stick it in dry. Use the lube in the bathroom,” the maknae almost growled as he tried to sound threatening after watching Taecyeon come close to his ass with his dry cock.
He watched as the older male groaned in annoyance of having to get off his knees and stomp to the bathroom like a child before returning, bottle in hand. The maknae almost rolled his eyes as Taecyeon just sat there staring at him. Taking the initiative himself, Chansung grabbed the bottle and squeezed the jelly liquid into his hand, finding it embarrassing to apply the lube to his entrance as it was a place he had never explored before. The idea had turned him off before but the alcohol helped give him a push as well as Taecyeon when the other male had an arousing view of the bigger male preparing himself.
Grabbing the bottle next, the older member smeared the liquid over his hot, throbbing length while watching Chansung slowly push two of his thick fingers inside the small hole. He never realized how stimulating it would be to see the maknae fingering his ass hole, never once looking at him in this sort of way. His fingers rubbed the lube around the tip of his shaft, grunting softly behind Chansung as he started to grow frustrated.
The younger male gasped when his hand was pulled away and Taecyeon nudged his swollen tip to the stretched hole before pushing it inside, moving forward inch by inch until he heard Chansung groan in pain. He pressed against the tight rings of muscle that the maknae couldn't reach with his fingers, feeling them being forced to fit around the older male's thick cock. His nails dug into palms as his hands clenched when the pain grew inside him the more Taecyeon pushed forward. He wanted to stop and pull away but knew the older male wouldn't. The grip on his hips that Taecyeon had was only tightening as he pushed forward as if he was fighting the resistance inside Chansung's body, wanting his shaft buried deep inside the tiny cavern.
Chansung had forgotten to breathe once the older man started to enter him before suddenly panting when he felt his lungs burning. Taecyeon had felt it too as the muscles around him contracted, causing a moan to sneak out from his lips. Even with the constricting walls around his girth, he still forced himself to move to better adjust the maknae to his size. Holding Chansung's hips firmly, he rocked his own back and forth, mentally thanking the younger male for suggesting the lube as he found it easier to move more fluidly.
As the movement became easier, Chansung felt his body starting to rock back and forth slowly with the other male's motions. He couldn't feel the pleasure from the actions and was forced to focus on other things like the way Taecyeon's skin felt when it pressed up against his ass as their two bodies met or how thick and firm his swollen cock was. Chansung suddenly choked over a groan as he was too busy on his thoughts to realize that the other member had sped up, knocking him forward while letting his moans grow louder. His ears turned red with a blush when the sound of their skin slapping together echoed in his ears and his body bounced, smacking against Taecyeon's hips hard. The pain had slowly subsided, still lingering but the slight pleasure of the moment finally caught up with Chansung and his neglected shaft had gradually hardened.
Wanting to touch himself, the maknae held back as the force of Taecyeon's thrusting compelled him to keep both hands on the floor to hold himself up. His face twisted in pain when he felt the nudge deeper inside his body, not thinking that Taecyeon could hit that far, grunting in response. Hanging his head, his eyes closed and he could begin to feel his hips starting to bruise from the tight grip the older male had on him. “I-I'm close, Chansung.”
It wasn't a thought on either of the boys' minds as Taecyeon shoved his throbbing length deep inside the maknae, erupting his thick seed against the stretched walls clinging to his cock. A loud moan followed before heavy panting filled the room from both males. Taecyeon slouched over the younger male, his eyes closing as he brought large breaths of air into his lungs. He had been so high in his arousal that he hadn't noticed if Chansung had even hit his orgasm.
“H-hey.. Did you come?”
The maknae shook his head but at the moment, he felt too tired to worry about the matter now as he knew he was slowly softening anyways. Once Taecyeon pulled out, he flopped down onto the floor feeling exhausted and not noticing what the other male was doing. His ears picked up the sound of clicking and an evil sounding chuckle before slowly lifting his head as Taecyeon held up a disc with the words “Hard Drive” printed in black marker.
Having the morning off was like heaven to Chansung as the maknae was able to sleep in and get a full nights rest, except for the throbbing coming from his backside. He was thankful to have the day off now, though if they hadn't, nothing would've happened the night prior. It was something Chansung wanted to forget until Taecyeon came barging into his room in a panic.
“Where is it?! Do you have it?!” he whispered with a harsh tone, his eyes wide like balloons.
“Where's what?” the maknae mumbled sleepily, his eyes barely open.
Taecyeon began to search his belongings frantically, flipping things inside out as he looked like a tornado sweeping through the room. “The disc! It's gone!”
The words didn't register immediately in Chansung's head before he shot up out of bed, regretting the action instantly as his backside ached. “What?!”
After asking Taecyeon a whole list of questions of looking here and there, where he left it last and if he had seen anyone with it, they both sat down defeated. “We're dead. We're so dead. Someone is going to find the disc and even if it's one of the other members.. We're so dead.”
Chansung held his head in his hands, wanting to punch the older male in the nose for even making the video in the first place but he refrained. “You labelled it something so obvious that if any one of the other members want to fix their computers, they're going to see us fucking.”
“I-” Taecyeon bit into his lip, “I was drunk, okay?!”
The maknae shook his head and sighed, “We have to find the disc... Find it and destroy it before anyone else finds it... Then I'm going to kill you.”
The villa wasn't that big on a normal day but searching for a disc seemed like looking for a needle in a haystack. The two males had no leads on the location of the disc and simply asking the members if they had seen a DVD called “Hard drive” seemed too suspicious. It had already seemed that way though when two of the six members were searching around the house, trying not to make a mess while the other four were wandering about the villa.
“Is there something I can help you find?” Nichkhun asked as Taecyeon was looking through his dresser, nonchalantly searching in his underwear drawer.
“Nope, I'm fine. I know what I'm looking for,” Taecyeon mumbled, still busy searching.
“I know that.. But do you know where it is? I doubt it's in my underwear drawer.” The Thai male got up from his bed and walked over to where Taecyeon was, holding up a pair of boxers.
“What I find in this drawer is surprising, let me tell you.”
Nichkhun frowned, giving the younger male a suspicious look, “Just how many boxer drawers have you been going through, Taecyeon? Are you some kind of pervert?”
“What?! No!” Taecyeon lowered his voice once he noticed the look the other male was giving him, “I just... Really need to find the disc.” His eyes widened as he let the word slip like oil through his fingers.
“A disc?”
Chansung laid face down on his bed, wanting to hide his face and disappear from existence rather than show it to the other members. It had been three days since they had lost the disc- since Taecyeon had lost it and there were still no leads. Hope was lost and negative news from the other member had Chansung wishing that the disc never existed. “Stupid, stupid, stupid,” he muttered into the pillow.
“I am not,” Wooyoung pouted as he had walked into the room and sat down on the edge of his bed. “Chansung, you haven't eaten all day. Is something wrong?”
He wondered if it mattered anymore to tell the other members about what they were looking for. It was obvious that the two boys were frantic about finding something important as neither would say what. At first, it might not have seemed like such a big deal but now that Chansung had been so panicked that he had forgotten to eat, Wooyoung would realize that it wouldn't just be some random thing. “I lost something important... And I have no idea where it would be.”
“Have you tried asking the other members?” Wooyoung wouldn't bother asking the obvious question of, 'did you look where you last remember seeing it?' The maknae shook his head and the older male sighed. “What is it?”
“It's a disc that says “Hard Drive” on it.”
The older male blinked as it had strung a cord in his memory, “Was it a DVD? Like a recordable one?”
Chansung eyes widened as he sat up, his heart thumping in fear that his older member might have seen the contents. “Y-yeah.”
“Oh, I didn't know whose it was so when manager asked about reformatting his laptop, I found the disc and gave it to him- was I not supposed to?!” Wooyoung shouted as Chansung suddenly ran out of the room.
“We have problem.”
“What's wrong?” Taecyeon's eyes suddenly widened, “You know where the disc is?” He swallowed as Chansung nodded but the look in his eyes told him it wasn't in a good location.
“W-we have to see the manager.”
Taecyeon's heart was pounding in his chest as he and Chansung walked into the JYP building, knowing where their manager usually was at the hour. He was almost trembling as he knocked on the door and a frustrated voice called them in. The two younger males stepped inside, both fearful of what might greet them on the other side of the door. Their eyes met with the back of their manager's head as he stared at a black screen, tapping on the touch pad. “Stupid thing.”
“W-what's wrong?” Chansung asked, hearing his own voice tremble.
“Ah, Wooyoung gave me a disc that was supposed to reformat my computer but it's not working. My screen is still black.”
Both boys almost sighed loudly in relief before Taecyeon spoke, “I'm sorry, hyung. That's an old disc that we need to throw out. If you want, I can find you the one I have at home and we'll take this one.”
Even though they were both happy to have the disc back in their hands and that it was not seen, Chansung chased Taecyeon out of the building and outside, only stopping when they reached the edge of the city. Taecyeon leaned against the railing as he panted, looking down at the DVD in his hand.
“What are you waiting for? Break it up and dump it.” Chansung breathed heavily, looking at the older male.
“Are you sure you don't want to keep it..? I mean, we never got to watch it.”
The maknae narrowed his eyes, “I still remember what happened. I don't need a DVD of it.”
Taecyeon sighed before snapping the disc into pieces and dropping it into the water. “I guess so.”
The two boys returned to the villa, feeling exhausted. Chansung made his way into the kitchen to prepare a meal and Taecyeon decided to flop down on the couch in the living room. Carrying the plate of food into the room, the maknae stopped dead in his tracks as he looked at the TV. His soft moans as well as Taecyeon's came through the speakers and their faces were on the screen. He dropped his plate but no one turned their head as it crashed onto the floor. “How did you-”
“It was already in the DVD player...” Junho mumbled, his eyes glued to the TV.
Taecyeon's eyes suddenly widened even more. “I watched it when you went to bed!” he had shouted in realization.
Chansung was already tackling the older male to the floor before the other members had time to pull them apart, listening to the maknae spill profanities from his lips.
It had turned out that the disc given to their manager was the real hard drive disc but wasn't working due to overuse.