Sparkling Pastries 6/?
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Sparkling Pastries
HAEHYUK, NC-17, romance, smut.
SUMMARY: Hyukjae found the light that his life spark was waiting.
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A/N: I SHALL SUGGEST YOU TO READ THIS CHAPTER WHILE PLAYING 'LITTLE THINGS' BY ONE DIRECTION. THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN WHILE LISTENING ON REPLAY THIS SONG, AND IT KIND OF FOLLOWS THE FLOW OF THE STORY.
CHAPTER 6
Dinner went pretty well, they got to know something new about each other, any of them could deny that every time that they had spent together was incredible and worth it. And even if everything was new to Donghae he was easily getting used to it, it didn’t bothered to him to be with a man, as long as it was Hyukjae, and only Hyukjae. He did enjoy to touch the other and to be with him. And he completely loved his smile.
Donghae drove Hyukjae to his apartment until they reached the door.
“Thank you” Hyukjae said causing Donghae to avert his gaze and look at him raising his eyebrows. “For today… I really loved it” he added and Donghae smiled, that singular smile of him, the one that Hyukjae loved the most, when a little dimple was formed in the left corner of his mouth.
“I loved it too” Donghae admitted and squeezed Hyukjae’s hand.
Hyukjae opened his door and turned again to face Donghae, they knew it was the end of their day, but any of them didn’t want it to end yet. They continued staring at each other without saying a word ‘till Donghae broke the silence.
“Is your car still being rep-”
But Hyukjae abruptly dragged him inside his flat and closed the door.
“What?” Donghae asked confused at Hyukjae who was still facing the door. Hyukjae breathed out and let go of the doorknob.
“What’s wrong… Hmmph- ” Donghae tried again but was interrupted by Hyukjae pinning him to the nearest wall and kissed him with all his might, his hands securely positioned on Donghae’s face. Donghae responded and they kept kissing ‘til the air was needed.
Hyukjae was breathing deeply, his hands still in the younger face and his nose nuzzling with another. They pulled apart and looked at each other eyes, their eyes talking instead their mouths and then Donghae gave him a smile and a tender chaste kiss before being dragged by Hyukjae up stairs.
When they were inside Hyukjae’s bedroom Donghae caressed Hyukjae’s face with the back of his palm, from his temple to his neck, Hyukjae closed his eyes and let himself drown into the younger’s touches and little kisses that he would plant in his soft skin.
Hyukjae felt a sudden wave of coldness on his abdomen as his arms were lifted up in the air, a piece of cloth sliding from his limps. And Donghae continued with his routine, touching, caressing and kissing on his torso, tenderly exploring every part of Hyukjae.
And then something soft was felt on his lips, he kissed back and then opened his eyes looking at Donghae.
“You wanna try it?” He asked and Donghae quietly nodded.
Hyukjae began unbuttoning Donghae shirt taking it off along with his pants, everything slowly because there was no rush, he kissed Donghae’s chest as the latter dragged him to the bed, they both sat on the edge of the bed and kissed again, this time one of Donghae hands was placed fondly on Hyukjae’s cheek and the other hand supporting himself on the bed.
They kept like that until their bodies fell on the bed and Donghae got atop of Hyukjae, kissing the skin once again and Hyukjae moaned, something that only encouraged Donghae to keep going with his work on him. Donghae kept going down ‘til he reached the Hyukjae’s waist. He stopped and carefully placed his trembling fingers on the waistband of his jeans, but he didn’t pull it, just gripped the fabric.
Hyukjae groaned at the touch but sensed the nervousness on Donghae, he lifted his head to look at him, “Are you sure?” he asked.
Donghae was somewhere in his world, seeming like thinking, hesitated whether or not to continue.
“Donghae?” Hyukjae rose himself up at the absence of answer and Donghae blinked stopping him.
“No,” he said and reached to kiss Hyukjae on the lips “I want to.”
“Okay,” Hyukjae smiled and tried to take off his clothes but Donghae denied him.
“I’ll do it.” And carefully Donghae unzipped the jeans and pulled them down along with his shoes and socks. He caressed Hyukjae’s feet and legs, and trailed his hand up his thighs caressing his clothed groin and the already formed bulge on it. He advanced to the edge and pulled down the elastic band freeing his sex. Hyukjae threw his head back in the bed and exhaled deeply.
Donghae got from the side of Hyukjae to above him and put his hands on Hyukjae’s sides, sliding them from the line of his torso ‘til the sides of his groin slowly and carefully leading his hands with his thumb.
Hyukjae let out a shrill moan and tugged at the bed sheets.
Hesitating Donghae ran his quivering finger along Hyukjae’s member causing the older to grunt in response. Donghae took his hand apart and looked at Hyukjae with a worried expression, “Are you okay?”
“Ye-s, you don’t have to do it if you aren’t ah- read,y Hae.” Hyukjae said between his agitated breathing.
Donghae smiled at the pet name and leaned down kissing the nearest place of skin found. He settled on top of Hyukjae and kissed him once again, this time it was different; there were lust and desire in his lips that Hyukjae reciprocated as well. They were too involved in themselves, skin against skin and soon they started to move hastily.
Hyukjae trailed his hand to Donghae’s groin and began rubbing his member through the fabric. Donghae moaned but didn’t stop him or himself. Hyukjae put his hand inside his underwear and stroked the manhood before rip the material off Donghae.
“Do you have lube?” Donghae suddenly asked bringing a frowned look to Hyukjae.
“I did research” Donghae admitted and Hyukjae laughed in a high pitched tone.
Hyukjae rose up from his position and embraced Donghae kissing the skin in his neck and jaw, “Top drawer” Hyukjae whispered in his ear.
Donghae leaned down to the drawer still with Hyukjae climbed onto him and he opened the drawer and took something from it before he closed it again. He rested Hyukjae on the bed once again and Hyukjae parted and lifted a bit his legs while Donghae uncapped the bluish bottle and spread the lube on his fingers carefully rubbing them onto Hyukjae hole.
“Ah!” Hyukjae grunted when he felt the cold substance on his ass. Donghae was rubbing just the outside of his hole with two lubed fingers and Hyukjae let himself slid into Donghae’s fingers, trying to help the inexperienced man. He moaned and arched his back when he felt the pair of brawny fingers inside him.
He reached one hand to his member fisting it and trying to add more pressure and goosebumps to his stomach. He moved his lower body up and down with slow moves into the length of Donghae’s fingers and moaned in the process.
Donghae let his fingers being engulfed by the heat of Hyukjae trying to experiment with the little research he did in the internet angling the fingers and curling them up a little trying to find the correct place inside Hyukjae. He didn't know if he should go faster or slowly, he read it could be uncomfortable and painful for the other person, Hyukjae in this case, so restrained himself of quicken the pace because Hyukjae looked already in real pain, but he didn't say anything, it was normal they said.
He didn't know either if Hyukjae wanted him to go faster because the way he moved was equally slow as his.
The pain was going to end, he knew, he hoped. When? He didn't know.
But he added another lubed finger when he felt the insides of Hyukjae loose enough to welcome another finger. And Hyukjae’s back was torn and arched as the three fingers were inside.
Hyukjae was panting heavenly, he was feeling the uncomfortable sensation down there dissapearing, he stroked his shaft as Donghae kept pulling in and out his fingers from him. It was overwhelming, the way his body started to heat up with every nanosecond, he saw blank when something was hit inside him.
He yelped as he felt Donghae again hitting the bunch of right nerves inside him and bucked his hips sensually letting those sinful fingers to go deeper inside and he started to moved his lower body against those fingers faster and needy.
And Donghae now knew. That was the signal he was waiting to quicken up the pace, he kept thrusting his fingers in and out of Hyukjae meeting the frantic moves of his hips.
Donghae pulled out his fingers when he didn't feel the tightness around his fingers and took something from the bed, bringing the little packet to his mouth and ripping it open.
At the sound Hyukjae looked at him through half lidded eyes still envolved in pleasure, need and lust, and shook briefly his head “No.”
Donghae looked back at him, “What?” He asked.
“I don’t want it” Hyukjae said with a slight pink hue in his cheeks as he turned in shame.
“You don’t... want it” Donghae repeated his words placing the little packet back in the bed and slowly tried to get up from bed.
Hyukjae looked at him once again and when he saw what was happening he panicked and reached with his hands Donghae, stopping him to get up. Donghae gave him a look in a mix of hurt and confusion.
“I didn’t mean it, I meant… that” Hyukjae said and pointed with his eyes at the foil packet lying on the bed.
Donghae followed his eyes and understood it, and then caressed his face.
“You sure?” Donghae asked.
Hyukjae nodded shyly and looked at him, “I want to have my first too” he said in a low voice.
Donghae raised an eyebrow, “Your first?” He asked and received another nod.
“Yes, my first time doing it” Hyukjae confirmed.
Donghae frowned, “I thought you weren’t virgin”
Hyukjae blushed redder, “I’m not… But I want to have my first with you too,” he looked at Donghae, “Just you and me, nothing else” he said and kissed Donghae.
Donghae smiled through the kiss sharing the warm feeling they both knew they were feeling.
When the kiss ended they continued their unfinished deed. Donghae took the small bottle again and purred some on his palm spreading it then on his member as he stroked it a little bit carefuly covering it all, and then he spread Hyukjae’s legs wide. He advanced forward on the bed getting close to Hyukjae so he could insert his member inside Hyukjae slowly trying no to hurt him anymore.
Hyukjae moaned and cried out in pain when most of Donghae was inside him.
“Are you okay Hyuk?” Donghae asked with slight worry.
Hyukjae just grunted in response. It was normal, he knew it, they knew it.
And so Donghae began to move himself inside the other in a slow pace. He had to admit that it was definitely different from whatever kind of relation he had ever had. And so was this little new intimate experience with Hyukjae, it wasn’t anything like have sex with a woman, no, it was different, and he could swear it felt even better. Donghae moaned at the tightness clamping his shaft, his movements were firstly slow, not only because he wanted it but Hyukjae was tight and he couldn’t do much just to keep with his slow pace not even pulling entirely out his member from Hyukjae.
Hyukjae was trying to distract himself from the uncomfortable and sort of forgotten feeling in his south tugging a little hard his member, but it was difficult because the slow pace was killing him, he pulled Donghae down to him putting securely his hands around Donghae’s neck as he fell above him.
Donghae began to feel loose around his dick and that incited him to increase the speed of his thrusts, and soon the cries of Hyukjae passed from pain to pleasure driving him to the edge.
“God, Yeah!” He moaned and bit the flesh of Donghae’s collarbone as he sucked him, Donghae moaned back at the feeling and pushed deeper and vigorously into him.
Donghae kept thrusting into him with force and moaning every then and now, he could feel their sweaty bodies rubbing against each other in every movement he would do. Hyukjae moans echoing in the room were driving him to his limit, he knew he was close, so close.
Hyukjae brought one of his hands between their bodies and began stroking his member intensely, he could feel himself close to his climax too; and then it came, Donghae abusing his prostate hitting the bunch of nerves one time, and another and another and then it’s done. He came in his hand and moaned lowly in an almost whisper ‘I love you’ in Donghae’s ear.
Donghae opened his eyes in alarm at the whisper but nevertheless kept thrusting into Hyukjae, the feeling in his member was so strong and he felt like being in fire and hot, he knew he was goin to come in any second so he was about to pull out of Hyukjae when the latter squeezed his arm, “Come into me, Hae.”
Donghae thrust one more time and then he released himself inside Hyukjae.
He lay in the bed beside Hyukjae, both of them regaining their normal breathing as Hyukjae snuggled up to Donghae who blindly hugged him.
“You…regret it?” Hyukjae breathed against his chest.
“What?” Donghae snapped lowly.
“This, us” Hyukjae said cuddling closer to him.
“No, Hyukjae. I don’t regret it.” He said, ruffling the hair on his head and kissing it.
Hyukjae beamed inwardly and felt his face being lifted and a sloppy kiss being planted on his lips. He licked the lips and laughed softly.
“So, how was it, then? Your first…” he asks drawing invisible circles on Donghae’s chest.
Donghae hummed by a moment as in thinking, “Sublime” he said gaining more bits of laughter from Hyukjae. “And how was yours, huh? First time without protection?” Donghae asked in a teasing tone.
“Amazing,” he laughed, “but you will have to take responsibility if I get pregnant, won’t you?” he warned and sticked his tongue out to Donghae.
And Donghae laughed heartily this time “I will.”
They ended up asleep curled up in Hyukjae bed under the covers, a bare leg peeking out from the sheets and curled securely around Donghae’s body.
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Donghae woke up by a slightly itch in his hip, he opened his eyes finding himself lying in the floor, he rubbed his head and eyes as he heard squeaks from somewhere in the bedroom, he peeked his head from the bed and found Hyukjae running around the bedroom, picking the dirty clothes from the floor and taking clean ones from the drawer.
Donghae stood up and walked to the sheet-wrapped body standing in front of the drawers. He approached him and hugged him by behind whispering in his ear “Good morning.”
Hyukjae flinched at the hold and breath on his eardrum but then tilted his head a bit allowing Donghae to nuzzle in his neck.
“Good morning to you too, and uhm.. sorry for throwing you out of bed” Hyukjae apologized.
“Oh! You did?, Hmm… what’s the hurry anyway?” He asked.
“It’s 7:43am! And I’m gonna be late!!!” Hyukjae exclaimed too loudly to Donghae’s morning hearing.
Donghae laughed and let him go, “Okay, take a shower. I’m gonna prepare something for breakfast” he said and kissed him before walking to the door.
“Wear this, Adam!” Hyukjae mocked as he threw Donghae a bathrobe; the latter wore it quickly tying the two ties in a slack bow and then exited the bedroom.
Minutes later Hyukjae arrived to the kitchen already dressed up in a suit.
“Whoa, back to your pro self” Donghae scoffed from the counter where he was placing some fried eggs on two plates. Hyukjae smiled at the sight and they both gazed at each other, but the ‘ding’ sound of the toaster interrupted them.
“I will get them!” Hyukjae said and ran towards the toaster to take out the toasts. He placed them in a plate and blew his heated fingers. He went beside Donghae and gave him a brief kiss in the cheek.
“Go take a shower, I’ll finish it” he said.
Donghae swirled around and kissed him, “Hum you smell good” he murmured.
“You too, Mister” Hyukjae teased and beamed.
“Can I borrow some of your clothes, Hyuk? I mean, I remember my underwear being ripped apart last night by someo-” Donghae said but got cut off by Hyukjae quickly covering his mouth with his hand.
“Ok, I get it. Suit yourself.” Hyukjae said, Donghae smiled and sprinted to the bathroom.
When Donghae returned he found Hyukjae already sat on the kitchen’s counter with the breakfast done and served.
“Oh! Is that latte?” Donghae asked confused.
“Yeah, sort of” Hyukjae said.
“But you didn’t have milk yesterday, how that… happened?”
Hyukjae laughed, “Come on, let’s eat.”
They sat together in the counter next to each other.
“You know, last week my neighbor came asking for milk for her pet, and well, she just came here when you were showering and gave me a full bottle of milk” Hyukjae explained.
“Oh! She sure wants to hit on you” Donghae mocked.
“Donghae!!!!” He snapped, and cursed inwardly, “Too bad I’m taken now. And possibly pregnant” he said in a proud yet playful tone.
Donghae scoffed and laughed hard, until Hyukjae sent him a glare and they started eating.
“Anyways, didn’t you have to be in the bakery way before?” Hyukjae asked.
“Uhmm yeah, but this worth being late” he said and Hyukjae blushed at his words.
“Have a nice day.” Donghae said when they arrived at the Cho Company’s building, they were already late so one minute more wouldn’t be a difference.
“You too.” Hyukjae hummed.
“Are you sure you won’t have any problem with your boss?” Donghae asked worried.
Hyukjae laughed and then turned to look directly at Donghae, “Yeah, I’m sure, don’t worry”. He leaned forward and gave Donghae a kiss, “You should go too.”
“You want me to pick you up?” He beamed, but Hyukjae shook his head and opened the car’s door.
“I’m getting back my car fixed today so I’ll pass by the patisserie.”
Donghae gave him a goodbye smile and nodded, “Okay, see you later.”
“Bye.” Hyukjae said and closed the door, seeing how Donghae’s car disappeared in the street.
He sighed deeply and entered the building. Once again he started to receive glances from the staff, but he just ignored it and headed to his office.
“Oh well, another mark, Hyukjae” Kyuhyun spoke from the desk when Hyukjae entered his office.
“It really surprises me the way you are uh, how do I say it? Loosening up?”
“Get out,” Hyukjae simply said. He wasn’t annoyed; his time with Donghae was enough to let all the annoying stuff to slip away.
“What’s the reason today though? Did you meet someone on Saturday night and you spent all the weekend ‘til this morning having a good efficient morning sex?” Kyuhyun smirked and studied his cousin’s reaction at his words.
Hyukjae blushed and turned around so Kyuhyun won’t see his red face.
Kyuhyun stood up and clasped his hands, “Oh! You did!” He exclaimed utterly convinded of all his words.
“Shut up! It wasn’t like that!” Hyukjae tried to defend.
“Yeah sure, you got laid~” he crooned.
Hyukjae sighed. “And what about you? Did you have another fling that night?” He asked.
Kyuhyun cleared his throat “Shut up, don’t even remind me about that night” he said annoyed.
Hyukjae beamed and decided that it was his time to tease, “Why? The girl was wearing granny panties?”
Kyuhyun scoffed, “That would have been great.”
“Whoa!!! Something worse than that? Come on, Kyu, tell me~” Hyukjae whined and beamed at his cousin.
“She was a MAN!! A MAN, HYUK! With package included! ” Kyuhyun exclaimed walking towards Hyukjae pulling him by the collar of his shirt and shaking him as he vented.
Hyukjae spluttered on Kyuhyun’s face and started laughing at him; Kyuhyun was already pulling his hair in frustration.
When Hyukjae calmed down, he glanced at his cousin who seemed a total different person in that state.
“And, then what?” He asked, because really, he was intrigued how his casanova straight cousin ended up with a man.
“I had sex with him!!!!” Kyuhyun shouted and then crawled on the floor.
“Who had sex with who?” Sungmin said peeking out the door with a mischievous smile in his face.
“Get the fuck out of here, Sungmin!” Kyuhyun glared at the blonde on the door, receiving a scowl and a glare from him. Sungmin slammed the door shut and left.
Kyuhyun kept crouching on the floor holding his knees and wailing all the morning. Hyukjae had to work with the mournful man on his office’s floor.
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Hyukjae took the lift some hours later to go to the first floor. Inside the car were two girls, staff of the company, chatting. He kept his distance from the girls and tried to ignore them, that was until something caught his attention.
“… go to Le Petit Désir ? I went there last week the pastries are delicious, but have you seen the pâtissier? He’s so handsome.”
“Yes, I've went a couple of times with some friends just to see him! He’s way too delicious.”
The two girls giggled and Hyukjae couldn’t help but to clench his fist and gritt his teeth. Dream on bitches, he’s mine. He thought and sent daggers to the girls’ backs.
The lift stopped at the first floor and the doors soon were opened. Hyukjae was fixing his suit when he heard the girls yelping and squealing, he frowned and then lifted his gaze, founding the fangirling’s reason before his eyes.
“Hi” Donghae said to him from the other side of the lift smiling and carrying a little box in his left hand.
“Hi” Hyukjae replied and then he looked at the two girls gaping and blinking at Donghae, he scowled and Donghae followed his gaze finding the two girls smiling at him.
“Hello” Donghae greeted cheerfully a kind and polite smile, in that moment Hyukjae pulled him by the arm and dragged him inside the lift with him and then he kissed him roughly. Donghae was confused but he kissed Hyukjae back with the same force.
Hyukjae smirked through the kiss when he heard the girls yelping again and a sob escaping from one of them and then the lift’s doors were closed again.
“Whoa! What was that?” Donghae asked feeling slightly embarrassed by Hyukjae sudden act.
“Nothing, just kissing my boyfriend” Hyukjae said in a serious tone, stressing the ‘my’ in his sentence and crossing his arms against his chest.
“Are you jealous Hyuk?” Donghae asked with a lopsided grin.
Hyukjae jeered at him, “Jealous? Why would I?” He scoffed and Donghae frowned, “You’re mine, not theirs” Hyukjae added and sulked.
Donghae approached him and caressed his face, “You’re cute when you are jealous” he said and then brushed his lips against Hyukjae’s. He kissed him slowly this time but with time it was getting heater, Hyukjae opened his mouth and Donghae inserted his tongue inside, Hyukjae moaned and kept with the kiss, but their little lip locking session was interrupted by a 'ding' sound, and a pair of high pitched squeals of ‘Oh my god!’, and the other in a teased mock, ‘What is it about elevators?’
CHAPTER 7
Sparkling Pastries
HAEHYUK, NC-17, romance, smut.
SUMMARY: Hyukjae found the light that his life spark was waiting.
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A/N: I SHALL SUGGEST YOU TO READ THIS CHAPTER WHILE PLAYING 'LITTLE THINGS' BY ONE DIRECTION. THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN WHILE LISTENING ON REPLAY THIS SONG, AND IT KIND OF FOLLOWS THE FLOW OF THE STORY.
CHAPTER 6
Dinner went pretty well, they got to know something new about each other, any of them could deny that every time that they had spent together was incredible and worth it. And even if everything was new to Donghae he was easily getting used to it, it didn’t bothered to him to be with a man, as long as it was Hyukjae, and only Hyukjae. He did enjoy to touch the other and to be with him. And he completely loved his smile.
Donghae drove Hyukjae to his apartment until they reached the door.
“Thank you” Hyukjae said causing Donghae to avert his gaze and look at him raising his eyebrows. “For today… I really loved it” he added and Donghae smiled, that singular smile of him, the one that Hyukjae loved the most, when a little dimple was formed in the left corner of his mouth.
“I loved it too” Donghae admitted and squeezed Hyukjae’s hand.
Hyukjae opened his door and turned again to face Donghae, they knew it was the end of their day, but any of them didn’t want it to end yet. They continued staring at each other without saying a word ‘till Donghae broke the silence.
“Is your car still being rep-”
But Hyukjae abruptly dragged him inside his flat and closed the door.
“What?” Donghae asked confused at Hyukjae who was still facing the door. Hyukjae breathed out and let go of the doorknob.
“What’s wrong… Hmmph- ” Donghae tried again but was interrupted by Hyukjae pinning him to the nearest wall and kissed him with all his might, his hands securely positioned on Donghae’s face. Donghae responded and they kept kissing ‘til the air was needed.
Hyukjae was breathing deeply, his hands still in the younger face and his nose nuzzling with another. They pulled apart and looked at each other eyes, their eyes talking instead their mouths and then Donghae gave him a smile and a tender chaste kiss before being dragged by Hyukjae up stairs.
When they were inside Hyukjae’s bedroom Donghae caressed Hyukjae’s face with the back of his palm, from his temple to his neck, Hyukjae closed his eyes and let himself drown into the younger’s touches and little kisses that he would plant in his soft skin.
Hyukjae felt a sudden wave of coldness on his abdomen as his arms were lifted up in the air, a piece of cloth sliding from his limps. And Donghae continued with his routine, touching, caressing and kissing on his torso, tenderly exploring every part of Hyukjae.
And then something soft was felt on his lips, he kissed back and then opened his eyes looking at Donghae.
“You wanna try it?” He asked and Donghae quietly nodded.
Hyukjae began unbuttoning Donghae shirt taking it off along with his pants, everything slowly because there was no rush, he kissed Donghae’s chest as the latter dragged him to the bed, they both sat on the edge of the bed and kissed again, this time one of Donghae hands was placed fondly on Hyukjae’s cheek and the other hand supporting himself on the bed.
They kept like that until their bodies fell on the bed and Donghae got atop of Hyukjae, kissing the skin once again and Hyukjae moaned, something that only encouraged Donghae to keep going with his work on him. Donghae kept going down ‘til he reached the Hyukjae’s waist. He stopped and carefully placed his trembling fingers on the waistband of his jeans, but he didn’t pull it, just gripped the fabric.
Hyukjae groaned at the touch but sensed the nervousness on Donghae, he lifted his head to look at him, “Are you sure?” he asked.
Donghae was somewhere in his world, seeming like thinking, hesitated whether or not to continue.
“Donghae?” Hyukjae rose himself up at the absence of answer and Donghae blinked stopping him.
“No,” he said and reached to kiss Hyukjae on the lips “I want to.”
“Okay,” Hyukjae smiled and tried to take off his clothes but Donghae denied him.
“I’ll do it.” And carefully Donghae unzipped the jeans and pulled them down along with his shoes and socks. He caressed Hyukjae’s feet and legs, and trailed his hand up his thighs caressing his clothed groin and the already formed bulge on it. He advanced to the edge and pulled down the elastic band freeing his sex. Hyukjae threw his head back in the bed and exhaled deeply.
Donghae got from the side of Hyukjae to above him and put his hands on Hyukjae’s sides, sliding them from the line of his torso ‘til the sides of his groin slowly and carefully leading his hands with his thumb.
Hyukjae let out a shrill moan and tugged at the bed sheets.
Hesitating Donghae ran his quivering finger along Hyukjae’s member causing the older to grunt in response. Donghae took his hand apart and looked at Hyukjae with a worried expression, “Are you okay?”
“Ye-s, you don’t have to do it if you aren’t ah- read,y Hae.” Hyukjae said between his agitated breathing.
Donghae smiled at the pet name and leaned down kissing the nearest place of skin found. He settled on top of Hyukjae and kissed him once again, this time it was different; there were lust and desire in his lips that Hyukjae reciprocated as well. They were too involved in themselves, skin against skin and soon they started to move hastily.
Hyukjae trailed his hand to Donghae’s groin and began rubbing his member through the fabric. Donghae moaned but didn’t stop him or himself. Hyukjae put his hand inside his underwear and stroked the manhood before rip the material off Donghae.
“Do you have lube?” Donghae suddenly asked bringing a frowned look to Hyukjae.
“I did research” Donghae admitted and Hyukjae laughed in a high pitched tone.
Hyukjae rose up from his position and embraced Donghae kissing the skin in his neck and jaw, “Top drawer” Hyukjae whispered in his ear.
Donghae leaned down to the drawer still with Hyukjae climbed onto him and he opened the drawer and took something from it before he closed it again. He rested Hyukjae on the bed once again and Hyukjae parted and lifted a bit his legs while Donghae uncapped the bluish bottle and spread the lube on his fingers carefully rubbing them onto Hyukjae hole.
“Ah!” Hyukjae grunted when he felt the cold substance on his ass. Donghae was rubbing just the outside of his hole with two lubed fingers and Hyukjae let himself slid into Donghae’s fingers, trying to help the inexperienced man. He moaned and arched his back when he felt the pair of brawny fingers inside him.
He reached one hand to his member fisting it and trying to add more pressure and goosebumps to his stomach. He moved his lower body up and down with slow moves into the length of Donghae’s fingers and moaned in the process.
Donghae let his fingers being engulfed by the heat of Hyukjae trying to experiment with the little research he did in the internet angling the fingers and curling them up a little trying to find the correct place inside Hyukjae. He didn't know if he should go faster or slowly, he read it could be uncomfortable and painful for the other person, Hyukjae in this case, so restrained himself of quicken the pace because Hyukjae looked already in real pain, but he didn't say anything, it was normal they said.
He didn't know either if Hyukjae wanted him to go faster because the way he moved was equally slow as his.
The pain was going to end, he knew, he hoped. When? He didn't know.
But he added another lubed finger when he felt the insides of Hyukjae loose enough to welcome another finger. And Hyukjae’s back was torn and arched as the three fingers were inside.
Hyukjae was panting heavenly, he was feeling the uncomfortable sensation down there dissapearing, he stroked his shaft as Donghae kept pulling in and out his fingers from him. It was overwhelming, the way his body started to heat up with every nanosecond, he saw blank when something was hit inside him.
He yelped as he felt Donghae again hitting the bunch of right nerves inside him and bucked his hips sensually letting those sinful fingers to go deeper inside and he started to moved his lower body against those fingers faster and needy.
And Donghae now knew. That was the signal he was waiting to quicken up the pace, he kept thrusting his fingers in and out of Hyukjae meeting the frantic moves of his hips.
Donghae pulled out his fingers when he didn't feel the tightness around his fingers and took something from the bed, bringing the little packet to his mouth and ripping it open.
At the sound Hyukjae looked at him through half lidded eyes still envolved in pleasure, need and lust, and shook briefly his head “No.”
Donghae looked back at him, “What?” He asked.
“I don’t want it” Hyukjae said with a slight pink hue in his cheeks as he turned in shame.
“You don’t... want it” Donghae repeated his words placing the little packet back in the bed and slowly tried to get up from bed.
Hyukjae looked at him once again and when he saw what was happening he panicked and reached with his hands Donghae, stopping him to get up. Donghae gave him a look in a mix of hurt and confusion.
“I didn’t mean it, I meant… that” Hyukjae said and pointed with his eyes at the foil packet lying on the bed.
Donghae followed his eyes and understood it, and then caressed his face.
“You sure?” Donghae asked.
Hyukjae nodded shyly and looked at him, “I want to have my first too” he said in a low voice.
Donghae raised an eyebrow, “Your first?” He asked and received another nod.
“Yes, my first time doing it” Hyukjae confirmed.
Donghae frowned, “I thought you weren’t virgin”
Hyukjae blushed redder, “I’m not… But I want to have my first with you too,” he looked at Donghae, “Just you and me, nothing else” he said and kissed Donghae.
Donghae smiled through the kiss sharing the warm feeling they both knew they were feeling.
When the kiss ended they continued their unfinished deed. Donghae took the small bottle again and purred some on his palm spreading it then on his member as he stroked it a little bit carefuly covering it all, and then he spread Hyukjae’s legs wide. He advanced forward on the bed getting close to Hyukjae so he could insert his member inside Hyukjae slowly trying no to hurt him anymore.
Hyukjae moaned and cried out in pain when most of Donghae was inside him.
“Are you okay Hyuk?” Donghae asked with slight worry.
Hyukjae just grunted in response. It was normal, he knew it, they knew it.
And so Donghae began to move himself inside the other in a slow pace. He had to admit that it was definitely different from whatever kind of relation he had ever had. And so was this little new intimate experience with Hyukjae, it wasn’t anything like have sex with a woman, no, it was different, and he could swear it felt even better. Donghae moaned at the tightness clamping his shaft, his movements were firstly slow, not only because he wanted it but Hyukjae was tight and he couldn’t do much just to keep with his slow pace not even pulling entirely out his member from Hyukjae.
Hyukjae was trying to distract himself from the uncomfortable and sort of forgotten feeling in his south tugging a little hard his member, but it was difficult because the slow pace was killing him, he pulled Donghae down to him putting securely his hands around Donghae’s neck as he fell above him.
Donghae began to feel loose around his dick and that incited him to increase the speed of his thrusts, and soon the cries of Hyukjae passed from pain to pleasure driving him to the edge.
“God, Yeah!” He moaned and bit the flesh of Donghae’s collarbone as he sucked him, Donghae moaned back at the feeling and pushed deeper and vigorously into him.
Donghae kept thrusting into him with force and moaning every then and now, he could feel their sweaty bodies rubbing against each other in every movement he would do. Hyukjae moans echoing in the room were driving him to his limit, he knew he was close, so close.
Hyukjae brought one of his hands between their bodies and began stroking his member intensely, he could feel himself close to his climax too; and then it came, Donghae abusing his prostate hitting the bunch of nerves one time, and another and another and then it’s done. He came in his hand and moaned lowly in an almost whisper ‘I love you’ in Donghae’s ear.
Donghae opened his eyes in alarm at the whisper but nevertheless kept thrusting into Hyukjae, the feeling in his member was so strong and he felt like being in fire and hot, he knew he was goin to come in any second so he was about to pull out of Hyukjae when the latter squeezed his arm, “Come into me, Hae.”
Donghae thrust one more time and then he released himself inside Hyukjae.
He lay in the bed beside Hyukjae, both of them regaining their normal breathing as Hyukjae snuggled up to Donghae who blindly hugged him.
“You…regret it?” Hyukjae breathed against his chest.
“What?” Donghae snapped lowly.
“This, us” Hyukjae said cuddling closer to him.
“No, Hyukjae. I don’t regret it.” He said, ruffling the hair on his head and kissing it.
Hyukjae beamed inwardly and felt his face being lifted and a sloppy kiss being planted on his lips. He licked the lips and laughed softly.
“So, how was it, then? Your first…” he asks drawing invisible circles on Donghae’s chest.
Donghae hummed by a moment as in thinking, “Sublime” he said gaining more bits of laughter from Hyukjae. “And how was yours, huh? First time without protection?” Donghae asked in a teasing tone.
“Amazing,” he laughed, “but you will have to take responsibility if I get pregnant, won’t you?” he warned and sticked his tongue out to Donghae.
And Donghae laughed heartily this time “I will.”
They ended up asleep curled up in Hyukjae bed under the covers, a bare leg peeking out from the sheets and curled securely around Donghae’s body.
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Donghae woke up by a slightly itch in his hip, he opened his eyes finding himself lying in the floor, he rubbed his head and eyes as he heard squeaks from somewhere in the bedroom, he peeked his head from the bed and found Hyukjae running around the bedroom, picking the dirty clothes from the floor and taking clean ones from the drawer.
Donghae stood up and walked to the sheet-wrapped body standing in front of the drawers. He approached him and hugged him by behind whispering in his ear “Good morning.”
Hyukjae flinched at the hold and breath on his eardrum but then tilted his head a bit allowing Donghae to nuzzle in his neck.
“Good morning to you too, and uhm.. sorry for throwing you out of bed” Hyukjae apologized.
“Oh! You did?, Hmm… what’s the hurry anyway?” He asked.
“It’s 7:43am! And I’m gonna be late!!!” Hyukjae exclaimed too loudly to Donghae’s morning hearing.
Donghae laughed and let him go, “Okay, take a shower. I’m gonna prepare something for breakfast” he said and kissed him before walking to the door.
“Wear this, Adam!” Hyukjae mocked as he threw Donghae a bathrobe; the latter wore it quickly tying the two ties in a slack bow and then exited the bedroom.
Minutes later Hyukjae arrived to the kitchen already dressed up in a suit.
“Whoa, back to your pro self” Donghae scoffed from the counter where he was placing some fried eggs on two plates. Hyukjae smiled at the sight and they both gazed at each other, but the ‘ding’ sound of the toaster interrupted them.
“I will get them!” Hyukjae said and ran towards the toaster to take out the toasts. He placed them in a plate and blew his heated fingers. He went beside Donghae and gave him a brief kiss in the cheek.
“Go take a shower, I’ll finish it” he said.
Donghae swirled around and kissed him, “Hum you smell good” he murmured.
“You too, Mister” Hyukjae teased and beamed.
“Can I borrow some of your clothes, Hyuk? I mean, I remember my underwear being ripped apart last night by someo-” Donghae said but got cut off by Hyukjae quickly covering his mouth with his hand.
“Ok, I get it. Suit yourself.” Hyukjae said, Donghae smiled and sprinted to the bathroom.
When Donghae returned he found Hyukjae already sat on the kitchen’s counter with the breakfast done and served.
“Oh! Is that latte?” Donghae asked confused.
“Yeah, sort of” Hyukjae said.
“But you didn’t have milk yesterday, how that… happened?”
Hyukjae laughed, “Come on, let’s eat.”
They sat together in the counter next to each other.
“You know, last week my neighbor came asking for milk for her pet, and well, she just came here when you were showering and gave me a full bottle of milk” Hyukjae explained.
“Oh! She sure wants to hit on you” Donghae mocked.
“Donghae!!!!” He snapped, and cursed inwardly, “Too bad I’m taken now. And possibly pregnant” he said in a proud yet playful tone.
Donghae scoffed and laughed hard, until Hyukjae sent him a glare and they started eating.
“Anyways, didn’t you have to be in the bakery way before?” Hyukjae asked.
“Uhmm yeah, but this worth being late” he said and Hyukjae blushed at his words.
“Have a nice day.” Donghae said when they arrived at the Cho Company’s building, they were already late so one minute more wouldn’t be a difference.
“You too.” Hyukjae hummed.
“Are you sure you won’t have any problem with your boss?” Donghae asked worried.
Hyukjae laughed and then turned to look directly at Donghae, “Yeah, I’m sure, don’t worry”. He leaned forward and gave Donghae a kiss, “You should go too.”
“You want me to pick you up?” He beamed, but Hyukjae shook his head and opened the car’s door.
“I’m getting back my car fixed today so I’ll pass by the patisserie.”
Donghae gave him a goodbye smile and nodded, “Okay, see you later.”
“Bye.” Hyukjae said and closed the door, seeing how Donghae’s car disappeared in the street.
He sighed deeply and entered the building. Once again he started to receive glances from the staff, but he just ignored it and headed to his office.
“Oh well, another mark, Hyukjae” Kyuhyun spoke from the desk when Hyukjae entered his office.
“It really surprises me the way you are uh, how do I say it? Loosening up?”
“Get out,” Hyukjae simply said. He wasn’t annoyed; his time with Donghae was enough to let all the annoying stuff to slip away.
“What’s the reason today though? Did you meet someone on Saturday night and you spent all the weekend ‘til this morning having a good efficient morning sex?” Kyuhyun smirked and studied his cousin’s reaction at his words.
Hyukjae blushed and turned around so Kyuhyun won’t see his red face.
Kyuhyun stood up and clasped his hands, “Oh! You did!” He exclaimed utterly convinded of all his words.
“Shut up! It wasn’t like that!” Hyukjae tried to defend.
“Yeah sure, you got laid~” he crooned.
Hyukjae sighed. “And what about you? Did you have another fling that night?” He asked.
Kyuhyun cleared his throat “Shut up, don’t even remind me about that night” he said annoyed.
Hyukjae beamed and decided that it was his time to tease, “Why? The girl was wearing granny panties?”
Kyuhyun scoffed, “That would have been great.”
“Whoa!!! Something worse than that? Come on, Kyu, tell me~” Hyukjae whined and beamed at his cousin.
“She was a MAN!! A MAN, HYUK! With package included! ” Kyuhyun exclaimed walking towards Hyukjae pulling him by the collar of his shirt and shaking him as he vented.
Hyukjae spluttered on Kyuhyun’s face and started laughing at him; Kyuhyun was already pulling his hair in frustration.
When Hyukjae calmed down, he glanced at his cousin who seemed a total different person in that state.
“And, then what?” He asked, because really, he was intrigued how his casanova straight cousin ended up with a man.
“I had sex with him!!!!” Kyuhyun shouted and then crawled on the floor.
“Who had sex with who?” Sungmin said peeking out the door with a mischievous smile in his face.
“Get the fuck out of here, Sungmin!” Kyuhyun glared at the blonde on the door, receiving a scowl and a glare from him. Sungmin slammed the door shut and left.
Kyuhyun kept crouching on the floor holding his knees and wailing all the morning. Hyukjae had to work with the mournful man on his office’s floor.
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Hyukjae took the lift some hours later to go to the first floor. Inside the car were two girls, staff of the company, chatting. He kept his distance from the girls and tried to ignore them, that was until something caught his attention.
“… go to Le Petit Désir ? I went there last week the pastries are delicious, but have you seen the pâtissier? He’s so handsome.”
“Yes, I've went a couple of times with some friends just to see him! He’s way too delicious.”
The two girls giggled and Hyukjae couldn’t help but to clench his fist and gritt his teeth. Dream on bitches, he’s mine. He thought and sent daggers to the girls’ backs.
The lift stopped at the first floor and the doors soon were opened. Hyukjae was fixing his suit when he heard the girls yelping and squealing, he frowned and then lifted his gaze, founding the fangirling’s reason before his eyes.
“Hi” Donghae said to him from the other side of the lift smiling and carrying a little box in his left hand.
“Hi” Hyukjae replied and then he looked at the two girls gaping and blinking at Donghae, he scowled and Donghae followed his gaze finding the two girls smiling at him.
“Hello” Donghae greeted cheerfully a kind and polite smile, in that moment Hyukjae pulled him by the arm and dragged him inside the lift with him and then he kissed him roughly. Donghae was confused but he kissed Hyukjae back with the same force.
Hyukjae smirked through the kiss when he heard the girls yelping again and a sob escaping from one of them and then the lift’s doors were closed again.
“Whoa! What was that?” Donghae asked feeling slightly embarrassed by Hyukjae sudden act.
“Nothing, just kissing my boyfriend” Hyukjae said in a serious tone, stressing the ‘my’ in his sentence and crossing his arms against his chest.
“Are you jealous Hyuk?” Donghae asked with a lopsided grin.
Hyukjae jeered at him, “Jealous? Why would I?” He scoffed and Donghae frowned, “You’re mine, not theirs” Hyukjae added and sulked.
Donghae approached him and caressed his face, “You’re cute when you are jealous” he said and then brushed his lips against Hyukjae’s. He kissed him slowly this time but with time it was getting heater, Hyukjae opened his mouth and Donghae inserted his tongue inside, Hyukjae moaned and kept with the kiss, but their little lip locking session was interrupted by a 'ding' sound, and a pair of high pitched squeals of ‘Oh my god!’, and the other in a teased mock, ‘What is it about elevators?’
CHAPTER 7