Ryeowook's birthday - drabble collection
torture chamber
smut | 188 words
“Why are you doing this to me?” Ryeowook cried desperately, tears sliding down his face. His wrists and ankles were shackled to the cold stone platform and his naked form writhed in pain and pleasure as his hair fell messily into his eyes.
With a fleeting smile, Kyuhyun kissed the tip of Ryeowook’s hard and dripping member which sent a shudder throughout Ryeowook’s body, then licked a slow and rough trail up the underside of Ryeowook’s erection. The smaller man’s back arched and he half-moaned, half-screamed again.
“You’ve been bad Ryeowook, very, very bad,” Kyuhyun murmured into Ryeowook’s ear. “This is my torture chamber, and you will be punished.”
Then with a wink, Kyuhyun thrust a vibrator up Ryeowook’s entrance without warning, pushed his cock into Ryeowook’s mouth and grinned darkly as Ryeowook’s scream sent forceful vibrations throughout his spine.
Ryeowook could only choke back tears as the vibrator thrummed desperately against his prostate and muffle his moans with the thick liquid that spilled from Kyuhyun’s cock as the taller man gently caressed the thick band around Ryeowook’s painfully denied erection.
Kyuhyun’s torture chamber had done its job.
end.
//
autumn swing
fluff ; smut | 269 words
So cold…
Yet Ryeowook said nothing as he sat naked on the garden swing with his back against cold metal and his body exposed to the autumn wind. Not when Kyuhyun sat just as naked upon his lap with legs splayed, wrapping tightly around Ryeowook’s torso and thrusting deeply and sweetly into the smaller man.
No, Ryeowook just closed his eyes and moaned softly into the kiss upon his lips.
“Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun called softly and Ryeowook made a startled, pleading noise as Kyuhyun pulled away. “I’m sorry for making you do this.”
Ryeowook stared up in surprise at Kyuhyun. Sorry? What was there to be sorry about?
Kyuhyun noticed Ryeowook’s hurt expression and he gave Ryeowook a gentle cuddle. “I’m so sorry Ryeowook!” he whispered desperately. “But I’m so afraid of the cold that I really cannot give you the chance to top, not in the autumn…”
A laugh escaped Ryeowook’s throat which turned into an explicit cry when Kyuhyun grasped him and pulled him in so fast that his back arched and spilled white liquid onto Kyuhyun’s torso even as Kyuhyun crashed his lips against Ryeowook’s to muffle the smaller man’s tearful scream.
“That’s just snow, Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun murmured firmly, as he finally pulled away.
“It isn’t winter yet,” Ryeowook giggled and kissed Kyuhyun again.
So warm…
Yet Ryeowook said nothing as he sat naked on the garden swing with Kyuhyun’s strong arms wrapped warmly around his back, their fingers entwined perfectly in the flurry of the apple-scented wind carrying the autumn leaves.
No, Ryeowook just closed his eyes and melted sweetly into the kiss upon his lips.
end.
//
still night
fluff ; smut | 193 words
Numbly, Ryeowook looked at the angel watching over him.
That was all it could do, with its marble lips and marble fingers. A mere statue that stood cold in the warm sun. A handsome figure, casting relieving shadows upon people who stumbled into the shade to escape the sun’s rays.
And Ryeowook could only watch his angel numbly as the sun sailed breezily from the gold east to the purple west of the silken skies.
But when the frost-like moon raised its beautiful head, warm breath filled the body of the marble creature as it stepped down from its pedestal in the cold fog of the night. A gentle hand would reach out to the young man who watched it every morning, longing for it to come down.
Then Ryeowook will smile, pale and wan as it is, and call its name with a hoarse whisper:
“Kyuhyun.”
Then the marble angel Kyuhyun would lower its soft head and gently brush his warm lips upon Ryeowook’s, before everything is shed and Ryeowook gives himself to Kyuhyun.
And before the morning comes again, the sable night is filled with cries of passion, sex and love.
end.
//
so i felt bad for being on hiatus for so long (on LJ and Twitterr),
so i wrote 3 random drabbles for Ryeowook's birthday.
well they suck as usual. i don't think they even qualify as.. smut.
but happy birthday Ryeowook oppa! ♥
and a great night out with Kyu! *winks*
smut | 188 words
“Why are you doing this to me?” Ryeowook cried desperately, tears sliding down his face. His wrists and ankles were shackled to the cold stone platform and his naked form writhed in pain and pleasure as his hair fell messily into his eyes.
With a fleeting smile, Kyuhyun kissed the tip of Ryeowook’s hard and dripping member which sent a shudder throughout Ryeowook’s body, then licked a slow and rough trail up the underside of Ryeowook’s erection. The smaller man’s back arched and he half-moaned, half-screamed again.
“You’ve been bad Ryeowook, very, very bad,” Kyuhyun murmured into Ryeowook’s ear. “This is my torture chamber, and you will be punished.”
Then with a wink, Kyuhyun thrust a vibrator up Ryeowook’s entrance without warning, pushed his cock into Ryeowook’s mouth and grinned darkly as Ryeowook’s scream sent forceful vibrations throughout his spine.
Ryeowook could only choke back tears as the vibrator thrummed desperately against his prostate and muffle his moans with the thick liquid that spilled from Kyuhyun’s cock as the taller man gently caressed the thick band around Ryeowook’s painfully denied erection.
Kyuhyun’s torture chamber had done its job.
end.
//
autumn swing
fluff ; smut | 269 words
So cold…
Yet Ryeowook said nothing as he sat naked on the garden swing with his back against cold metal and his body exposed to the autumn wind. Not when Kyuhyun sat just as naked upon his lap with legs splayed, wrapping tightly around Ryeowook’s torso and thrusting deeply and sweetly into the smaller man.
No, Ryeowook just closed his eyes and moaned softly into the kiss upon his lips.
“Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun called softly and Ryeowook made a startled, pleading noise as Kyuhyun pulled away. “I’m sorry for making you do this.”
Ryeowook stared up in surprise at Kyuhyun. Sorry? What was there to be sorry about?
Kyuhyun noticed Ryeowook’s hurt expression and he gave Ryeowook a gentle cuddle. “I’m so sorry Ryeowook!” he whispered desperately. “But I’m so afraid of the cold that I really cannot give you the chance to top, not in the autumn…”
A laugh escaped Ryeowook’s throat which turned into an explicit cry when Kyuhyun grasped him and pulled him in so fast that his back arched and spilled white liquid onto Kyuhyun’s torso even as Kyuhyun crashed his lips against Ryeowook’s to muffle the smaller man’s tearful scream.
“That’s just snow, Ryeowook,” Kyuhyun murmured firmly, as he finally pulled away.
“It isn’t winter yet,” Ryeowook giggled and kissed Kyuhyun again.
So warm…
Yet Ryeowook said nothing as he sat naked on the garden swing with Kyuhyun’s strong arms wrapped warmly around his back, their fingers entwined perfectly in the flurry of the apple-scented wind carrying the autumn leaves.
No, Ryeowook just closed his eyes and melted sweetly into the kiss upon his lips.
end.
//
still night
fluff ; smut | 193 words
Numbly, Ryeowook looked at the angel watching over him.
That was all it could do, with its marble lips and marble fingers. A mere statue that stood cold in the warm sun. A handsome figure, casting relieving shadows upon people who stumbled into the shade to escape the sun’s rays.
And Ryeowook could only watch his angel numbly as the sun sailed breezily from the gold east to the purple west of the silken skies.
But when the frost-like moon raised its beautiful head, warm breath filled the body of the marble creature as it stepped down from its pedestal in the cold fog of the night. A gentle hand would reach out to the young man who watched it every morning, longing for it to come down.
Then Ryeowook will smile, pale and wan as it is, and call its name with a hoarse whisper:
“Kyuhyun.”
Then the marble angel Kyuhyun would lower its soft head and gently brush his warm lips upon Ryeowook’s, before everything is shed and Ryeowook gives himself to Kyuhyun.
And before the morning comes again, the sable night is filled with cries of passion, sex and love.
end.
//
so i felt bad for being on hiatus for so long (on LJ and Twitterr),
so i wrote 3 random drabbles for Ryeowook's birthday.
well they suck as usual. i don't think they even qualify as.. smut.
but happy birthday Ryeowook oppa! ♥
and a great night out with Kyu! *winks*