Addicted
Title: Addicted
Author:elemila
Pairing: Seungyoon/Zico
Raiting: NC +18
Length: Drabble / Tweet-fic
Genre: Smut
Summary: “Shut up, and take your clothes off” Seungyoon demanded and Zico laughed, that was the Seungyoon he liked, the dictator, the bossy one.
Author's note: Hope you like this, please feel free to comment, cookies to all of you!
Originally tweeted : HERE
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"Who is the owner of this pla-“ Seungyoon couldn’t finish his question because without any kind of warning he was being attacked for those thick lips. He knew he was in his right to push him away, but he didn’t want. Not when his manly hands grabbed his buttocks - with need - and was pulling Seungyoon against his hard body “Ji…Jiho” Seungyoon moaned almost breathless at the feel of how the older rubbed his hardness against him, making his jeans tightly.
“What?” Zico said, while his skilled hands touched Seungyoon in places that made him see blurry. “Now, you can’t talk at all?” he mocked of him while he pushed Seungyoon at the cold floor, he didn’t need a bed, not when Seungyoon’s eyes looked at him with lust and need written all over them.
“Shut up, and take your clothes off” Seungyoon demanded and Zico laughed, that was the Seungyoon he liked, the dictator, the bossy one.
“So picky! Fingers are not enough for you now?” Zico laughed, while he positioned himself between his legs, his soft and sweet legs, Zico would never said it out loud but he had a fetishism on Seungyoon’s legs, well not only his legs. It was more… he had a fetishism on whole Seungyoon.
“I live in a dorm with full boys, you know? I never run out of dicks” Seungyoon said with wicked voice, while his own hand touched his own shaft, hard and pulsatile in his own hand. Making a lewd invitation to take it.
Stupid Kang Seungyoon, Zico wanted to yell.
This kid was always trying to play with him and his desire, torturing him since they went out to buy food, with his not obvious “touching” or “rubbing” himself against him, he just wanted turn him on. Now he was there, almost naked with his legs opened and touching himself while he talked about other dicks, - the simple idea of another person being inside him made Zico angry, he was sawing red, fucking red… he just wanted blood, Seungyoon’s blood.
Grunting, Zico pushed away his hand, and raised Seunyoon’s both wrists above his head with just one hand. With his lips an inch away from his red and plump lips, he grunted “Dicks? Whom?” he demanded as his two fingers played inside Seungyoon merciless.
Seunyoon’s moans were like music on Zico’s ears, “Mino’s dick?” he asked while Seungyoon moved his body under him, “Shut up, idiot” Seungyoon moaned and tried to catch Zico’s lips, but he couldn’t, not when the older left hand grabbed his wrists with force. “No, no, no, you are a bad boy today, Seungyoon-shi….. you need to be punishment” the older said while he was taking in and out his two fingers, making Seungyoon’s crazy and needy “Or maybe is Taehyun’s dick the one you were playing?” the older whispered with a slight of jealous and irritation on his words.
“NO” Seungyoon shouted out, “Fuck….Yours, I just want yours… Jiho” he burst out with aloud moan escaping his lips while Zico, in a hard and possessive move, was all inside him.
“Fuck, so tight” Zico groaned and let Seungyoon’s wrists go.
Seungyoon laughed in a deep and painful moan while he pulled Zico’s hair to him “Fuck me as you rap, Zico-nim” he mumbled before kissing him, hard, deep and wet, almost as if he was fucking his mouth.
Zico was thrusting inside him as mad, thrusting with passion as he was on a big stage, rapping… no, fucking Kang Seungyoon against that cold floor with lust, desire and jealousy invading his whole body.
Seungyoon’s moans were like the singing part of his raps, Seungyoon’s moans were the music Zico needed for his life or at least for that night.
“Ji…Jiho…” Seungyoon moaned breathless in the middle of his own climax, shivers all over his body, almost convulsing by pleasure.
Zico groaned while Seungyoon’s inners walls clenched around his shaft, as sucking it with his body. He felt in heaven, as with his last thrust - hitting Seungyoon’s hidden spot inside - he was coming inside Seungyoon, his Seungyoon.
Shivers and pleasure consumed him.
Not even rap could give him the same satisfaction that Seungyoon’s body could.
He was fucked.
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Author:elemila
Pairing: Seungyoon/Zico
Raiting: NC +18
Length: Drabble / Tweet-fic
Genre: Smut
Summary: “Shut up, and take your clothes off” Seungyoon demanded and Zico laughed, that was the Seungyoon he liked, the dictator, the bossy one.
Author's note: Hope you like this, please feel free to comment, cookies to all of you!
Originally tweeted : HERE
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"Who is the owner of this pla-“ Seungyoon couldn’t finish his question because without any kind of warning he was being attacked for those thick lips. He knew he was in his right to push him away, but he didn’t want. Not when his manly hands grabbed his buttocks - with need - and was pulling Seungyoon against his hard body “Ji…Jiho” Seungyoon moaned almost breathless at the feel of how the older rubbed his hardness against him, making his jeans tightly.
“What?” Zico said, while his skilled hands touched Seungyoon in places that made him see blurry. “Now, you can’t talk at all?” he mocked of him while he pushed Seungyoon at the cold floor, he didn’t need a bed, not when Seungyoon’s eyes looked at him with lust and need written all over them.
“Shut up, and take your clothes off” Seungyoon demanded and Zico laughed, that was the Seungyoon he liked, the dictator, the bossy one.
“So picky! Fingers are not enough for you now?” Zico laughed, while he positioned himself between his legs, his soft and sweet legs, Zico would never said it out loud but he had a fetishism on Seungyoon’s legs, well not only his legs. It was more… he had a fetishism on whole Seungyoon.
“I live in a dorm with full boys, you know? I never run out of dicks” Seungyoon said with wicked voice, while his own hand touched his own shaft, hard and pulsatile in his own hand. Making a lewd invitation to take it.
Stupid Kang Seungyoon, Zico wanted to yell.
This kid was always trying to play with him and his desire, torturing him since they went out to buy food, with his not obvious “touching” or “rubbing” himself against him, he just wanted turn him on. Now he was there, almost naked with his legs opened and touching himself while he talked about other dicks, - the simple idea of another person being inside him made Zico angry, he was sawing red, fucking red… he just wanted blood, Seungyoon’s blood.
Grunting, Zico pushed away his hand, and raised Seunyoon’s both wrists above his head with just one hand. With his lips an inch away from his red and plump lips, he grunted “Dicks? Whom?” he demanded as his two fingers played inside Seungyoon merciless.
Seunyoon’s moans were like music on Zico’s ears, “Mino’s dick?” he asked while Seungyoon moved his body under him, “Shut up, idiot” Seungyoon moaned and tried to catch Zico’s lips, but he couldn’t, not when the older left hand grabbed his wrists with force. “No, no, no, you are a bad boy today, Seungyoon-shi….. you need to be punishment” the older said while he was taking in and out his two fingers, making Seungyoon’s crazy and needy “Or maybe is Taehyun’s dick the one you were playing?” the older whispered with a slight of jealous and irritation on his words.
“NO” Seungyoon shouted out, “Fuck….Yours, I just want yours… Jiho” he burst out with aloud moan escaping his lips while Zico, in a hard and possessive move, was all inside him.
“Fuck, so tight” Zico groaned and let Seungyoon’s wrists go.
Seungyoon laughed in a deep and painful moan while he pulled Zico’s hair to him “Fuck me as you rap, Zico-nim” he mumbled before kissing him, hard, deep and wet, almost as if he was fucking his mouth.
Zico was thrusting inside him as mad, thrusting with passion as he was on a big stage, rapping… no, fucking Kang Seungyoon against that cold floor with lust, desire and jealousy invading his whole body.
Seungyoon’s moans were like the singing part of his raps, Seungyoon’s moans were the music Zico needed for his life or at least for that night.
“Ji…Jiho…” Seungyoon moaned breathless in the middle of his own climax, shivers all over his body, almost convulsing by pleasure.
Zico groaned while Seungyoon’s inners walls clenched around his shaft, as sucking it with his body. He felt in heaven, as with his last thrust - hitting Seungyoon’s hidden spot inside - he was coming inside Seungyoon, his Seungyoon.
Shivers and pleasure consumed him.
Not even rap could give him the same satisfaction that Seungyoon’s body could.
He was fucked.
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