U-Kiss fanfic: Sexual Frustrations [One-shot]
Title: Sexual Frustrations [One-shot]
Starring: U-Kiss
Rating: R
Pairing: AJ ♥ Hoon
Genre: Sexy and Naughty
Author's Notes: Okay... I have to say this ... AJ - you are a sexy fuck =_= btw - what you think of my bubble editing pic of Hoon ;)
Sexual Frustrations [One-Shot]
“One spin… two spins… three spins… no that’s only halfway… shit I lost another one… one spin.”, said AJ as he sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling fan spinning round and round through the repeated cycles of boredom. There was absolutely nothing to do since he was the only one left in the dorms. While all the other members were out on a schedule, he sat there getting more and more frustrated, but not at the fact that he doesn’t have a schedule - but at the fact that there was nobody he can harass and poke fun at.
“… maybe I should of joined Kevin when manager-hyung was arranging the Star King appearance… no use in regretting it now, might as well do something productive…”, and by AJ’s standards - productivity means only 3 things: the gym, studio or just sitting around watching TV.
“I guess I’ll just-”
-CLICK- the sound of the front door lock clicking was definitely music to AJ’s ears as he sprang up like an excited puppy. Quickly he lies sideways on the sofa, flips the TV onto some random channel, and begins his poorly acted maniacal laughter.
“I’m home.”, said Hoon as he enters and puts away his shoes into the shoe cupboard.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”, AJ ignored Hoon and kept his one-man charades going , pretending that he was and is having the time of his life alone.
Hoon circles around the corner and into his room with a tired expression on his face.
AJ gets up and tiptoes quietly towards the unsuspecting member‘s room, readying the lost time he had wasted… not harassing his fellow members, the only way he can show his affectionate side.
“I heard the autograph signing was a success but I’m sure your crappy signature ruined it.”, AJ remarked as he neared Hoon’s room. But things did not go the way he planned… at all…
Inside the room was Hoon… shirtless and baring his flawless back at AJ… he readied his light and dark blue striped long-sleeve as it wore over his forearms. The movements of Hoon’s triceps were highlighted by his light skin tone. Hoon, who was too tired to even notice anybody else’s presence (not to mention AJ’s remark from earlier), pulled the shirt over his head in order to finish changing into comfier clothes.
But…
“WHOA! WHAT THE FUCK?!?!??!” Hoon felt something grappling his waist area.
“Hoon…” husked AJ as he panted heavily in order to keep himself sane while he still got the chance. “I am not responsible for what happens next… forgive me.”, he closes his eyes as he nuzzled his chin onto Hoon’s shoulder and nips the neck area with his soft pink lips.
Hoon struggled and tried to break free of AJ’s grasp on him… He wiggles his arms a bit and flings his long sleeve onto the floor. “AJ STOP THIS! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?”, exclaimed Hoon while trying to push AJ’s arm lock downwards.
AJ blushed as he continued to make markings on Hoon’s neck and sniffed Hoon in between each nip. Calmly, he began unbuckling the member’s belt and unzipping the indigo-colored jeans.
“NO! DON’T DO SOMETHING WE WILL BOTH REGRET!!! AJ!!!!” Hoon squinted as his panicked state of mind tried to think of a way to break this. But something was weird… the feel of AJ nipping his neck earlier sent tingles down his spine to the point where it was a good thing.
“Hoon…” He pulls Hoon’s body towards his own… and moves his hips up and down - rubbing his temple against the member‘s ass… “I’m sorry”, said AJ as he pulls down his sweatpants and boxers along with Hoon’s, forcefully he enters Hoon and begins roughing his way with thrusts that did not go through successfully due to the fact that there was no lubrication and the fact that Hoon was too tense, causing it to be too tight for him to move.
In reply, Hoon shrieked loudly as his eyes watered into a teary visage. He loses his balance and falls onto his hands and knees. AJ bends over and hugs Hoon’s upper body while his hip movements slowly becomes smoother and smoother. “Hoon…” he husked again in his low voice… and lowers his head to sniff the member’s back.
“…” Hoon didn’t respond in words, but instead answered the pain with quiet little whimpers that resonated with his tears.
AJ hoists Hoon up and drags him to the bed’s edge where Hoon’s upper body rested. “Your skin is so smooth and the scent that you carry… I love it… I love every part of you right now…” he announced as he bends over and nibbles Hoon’s ear lobe. His cock slid in and out of the other member's hole in sync with what he wanted from the beginning. Feeling like he was on cloud 9, AJ rolled his eyes back to the point where he salivated immensely. But the best part was - the tightness of Hoon's hole created the perfect catalyst for tugging the foreskin and locking the glans in place with each entrance for the next thrust.
Hoon, who was on the receiving end, never felt this way before... although the rough entrance created discomfort in the beginning, he could honestly say that he fucking loves it. Never in his life has he imagined his virginity being taken by a guy... and AJ at that. He looked up and stared at the mirror perched upon the flat 2-shelved make-up dresser. The mirrored image consisted of him being completely helpless with his whole body rocking to the force that AJ was putting into each thrust. His moist lips framed a rounded O shape while he squints to the joy that the pain gave him.
Taking a quick glance upwards, he saw AJ who sported a white tanktop... his was all sweaty from head to toe as his expression displayed a beastly violent side.
Hoon blushed even harder at the sight that he can never see in internet porn as his sweat glistened in the form of a light coat from the rise in body temperature. Finally he replies back to the other… “You better be responsible for this when you’re done with me…”
AJ kisses Hoon on the lips before finishing what he started. “I am going to completely lose myself now… as I said before… I won’t be responsible for what’s about to happen.” Closing his eyes after his short speech, he raises his hips upwards and begins pounding into Hoon violently. Smack after smack after smack... the noise resounded throughout the room made from the body to body symphony.
“AA AA AA AA AHHH!” Hoon could feel his hole swelling up and his body becoming numb, but he couldn’t deny that he was feeling ecstatic.
AJ takes in another sniff of Hoon’s scent and sticks out his tongue, trailing down Hoon’s neck. Moving upwards a bit more, he hooks his legs around Hoon’s and pulls on the member’s hair to make him stand. Now supporting Hoon’s weight alone, he inched back slowly till his back hit the wall. Slowly he lowers himself to a straddle position with Hoon still on top of him.
Finishing up the preparations, he links his arms together to lock Hoon in place and begins to thrust in midair. In the same respect, Hoon places both his hands on AJ’s shoulders and moves along to the thrusts as well.
Both of them moaned as sweat trailed from their foreheads down to the sweaty natural lubricant of their lower body.
And finally, with one final upward thrust from AJ - the warm liquid invaded Hoon’s interior and overflowed, leaking out onto AJ’s penis and thighs. He bit his lips and panted heavily from the stamina draining sexercise.
Hoon freed himself by standing up and turning around.
-SLAP-
AJ’s left cheek had a bright red handprint tattooed on. He stared at the other member while holding his cheek.
“I was supposed to cum first. “ Hoon bent down and continues the task with a well-needed make-out session.
AJ closes his eyes as he felt something stroking his cock during their make-out session.
“Lay on top of me.”, instructed Hoon as he laid on his back which touched the soft carpeted surface.
AJ did as instructed and slowly grinded their cocks together by brushing his body back and forth on top of Hoon’s. Both members wrap their arms around each other and continues the make-out session… Their lips parted for a slight moment as their tongues flicked quickly to the point where saliva dripped and drooled all over.
“Let’s cum together…” Hoon whispered in a soft voice… and with that said… the final grind was made as the sperm mixed together and stained Hoon’s chest and ab area while AJ’s white tank top just looked like it got wet from the sink.
“… Kiss me again… or should I say… U-Kiss….”
But…
-Click -
“We’re Home.”
“Sorry…“ AJ exits the room as he pulls up his boxers and sweatpants.
“…” Hoon was left speechless as he laid on the floor shirtless and with his pants pulled down… but to make it worse… he was covered in semen…
“Hoon~ May I borrow your headphones?” Dongho enters the room and shrieks in a high-pitched girly voice.
Meanwhile…
“Kiseop… Your skin is so smooth and the scent that you carry… I love it… I love every part of you right now…”