06. Let's Play Dress Up 1/2
Their one year anniversary was coming up soon and he had to do something that Junhyung would never forget. Hyunseung wants to do something special for Junhyung, he wants to do something that the other man never would have seen coming. Something that no one would ever believe he’d do.
He wanted to do something… different for Junhyung, to show him in his own little way that he cares. The perfect idea came to him after one of their many weird conversations. Hyunseung asked him if he had anything else he wanted to try out and Junhyung commented that he’d love to see him in a dress.
He pretended to be appalled by the idea. But in reality, he was going to make Junhyung’s wish come true. And he had the perfect costume in mind.
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For their anniversary, Junhyung took Hyunseung to one of his favorite restaurants for dinner. Dinner was nothing but fun as the couple talked and joked while eating. Smile permanently etched on his face, Hyunseung leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to Junhyung’s lips.
Before leaving the restaurant, Junhyung gave him a ring. Without looking up at Hyunseung’s face, he placed it on his finger with a blush and a comment of ‘it’s just a promise ring, so don’t get all sappy on me.’
Hyunseung’s smile only got bigger.
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But now Hyunseung’s clammed up and not talking to him, he notes with a pout. He thought everything was going perfectly. But somewhere between leaving the restaurant and the car ride home, Hyunseung’s mood changed.
With a sigh and a pout, Junhyung opens the door to their apartment and they both step inside. Taking off his shoes, he realizes all the other members are gone. Hyunseung rushes ahead of him and slams the door to the bedroom.
Junhyung stands there lamely and calls Hyunseung a ‘bi-polar asshole’ under his breath before staggering his way over to the couch. He lays himself down and rests his arm over his eyes, blocking out the light. He thinks of all the things that could have went wrong but none of them seem to fit.
Suddenly a loud shriek of his name jerks him out of his thoughts. He jumps off the couch and rushes to the bedroom. He opens the door quickly and thanks everything that Hyunseung wasn’t standing near the door because he probably would have hit him in his haste.
Walking inside he glances at Hyunseung then surveys the room to see what’s wrong. Wait. He does a double take. It takes him about five seconds for his brain to register what he’s seeing. Mouth wide open and brain fuzzy, he stares at Hyunseung.
“Oh my god,” he mutters out absentmindedly. Hands reaching out to touch his boyfriend who’s dressed in the hottest fucking costume he’s ever seen.
(Hyunseung's dress)
Hyunseung is dressed in a sexy maid’s costume, with a pink bow wrapped around his waist. The dress barely came down to the middle of his thighs. His legs are covered in thigh high stockings with two lace garter stocking toppers resting above them. He wants to pull those garters down with his fucking teeth. On his head is a maid’s hat while around his neck is a ruffled lace choker with a bow. But the part that made Junhyung’s cock twitch, were the shoes.
(Hyunseung's shoes)
He trailed his eyes back up to Hyunseung’s face, fuck he was wearing makeup.
He was hard in a second.
A huge smile formed on Hyunseung’s face. “Happy anniversary baby, do you like it?”
He nods mutely, words stuck in the back of his throat. He can’t think, he can’t breathe, and he can’t believe what Hyunseung’s wearing for him. Just for him. His heart swells in his chest at the thought. He can barely believe all the things Hyunseung does just for him.
Junhyung plays with the ruffles at the end of his dress and pulls him closer. “I fucking love what you’re wearing.”
Hyunseung’s smirks and pushes Junhyung down on the bed. Crawling over top of him, he kisses a trail up Junhyung’s clothed chest all the way up to his lips. The first press of lips was gentle, but the second was anything but. It was hot, it was electric, it was rough, and it was everything he could have wanted and more.
Their lips never disconnected, even when Hyunseung settled himself down on top of Junhyung. Legs on either side of his waist, he grinded down onto Junhyung’s clothed cock. A long and drawn out moan fell from Junhyung’s lips.
He bucked his hips up, trying to rub himself harder against Hyunseung. But he wouldn’t have that, he stopped all movement. A low whine forced its way through Junhyung’s lips. But he’d never admit to it.
“You want more?” Hyunseung asks, slowly grinding his hips down.
“Fuck yes,” Junhyung moans out and places both hands on Hyunseung’s waist.
Hyunseung gave into Junhyung and sped his hips up. He couldn’t stop the string of curses falling from his lips. Then the hands on Hyunseung’s hips tightened and he stopped moving again. But this time there was no whining. Smirk set in place, Junhyung shifted and before Hyunseung could even blink, he was trapped beneath his boyfriend.
“Not fair jerk,” Hyunseung gasped out, slightly breathless.
“What’s not fair Hyunnie?” Junhyung questioned, fingers playing with the garter around Hyunseung’s thigh.
“I was supposed to be on top,” he responded, body shivering involuntary from Junhyung’s gentle fingers.
“Hm, maybe next time baby,” Junhyung commented absentmindedly, sliding down Hyunseung’s lithe body. “Let me have my fun today,” he finished with a self-satisfied grin.
Hyunseung rolls his eyes and decides to let Junhyung have his fun. It’s not like he wouldn’t enjoy it anyways. Junhyung quickly licked his lips and ran his hands up and down Hyunseung’s legs before finally doing what he wanted to do since he saw his boyfriend in the costume.
He places gentle kisses up Hyunseung’s leg, ending at the lace garter. He kisses and nips at the skin around the garter before pulling it off with his teeth. He does the same with the second garter before kissing his way back up Hyunseung’s legs, all the way up to the end of his dress.
Fingering the white ruffle hem of the dress with one hand, he slips his other hand under the dress and trails it up, up, up, until he’s met with a similar fabric. His hand freezes instantly and his brain turns to mush.
“Oh god Hyunnie,” he groans out, “panties too?”
(Hyunseung's panties)
“It wouldn’t have been a full costume without them.”
“Later, I want to see you with nothing but these panties on,” he forces out, his brain still mush.
Junhyung’s too turned on to even care how his boyfriend got a hold of the panties. He rubs his hand over Hyunseung’s clothed cock and smirks at the loud moan he releases. Satisfied, he slowly pulls the panties down and off his legs. He throws them over the side of the bed without a second thought.
Sitting up and ignoring Hyunseung’s pout, Junhyung takes off his shirt. Hyunseung slowly catches on and sits up, beginning to take his clothes off. But Junhyung quickly stops him with a look and a quick explanation of, ‘I wanna fuck you with it on.’
Hyunseung lies back down and watches Junhyung strip. He travels his hand under his dress and wraps a hand around his hard cock. He can’t help the soft ‘oh’ from falling from his lips at the first stroke up. Junhyung’s head snaps up at the sound and he kicks his pants and boxers the rest of the way down.
Hyunseung’s breath caught in his throat at the look Junhyung was giving him. He looks like he’s ready to devour him whole and fuck, Hyunseung wanted it bad. He moved his hand faster, hips bucking up to match the pace. Junhyung couldn’t take his eyes off the beautiful sight Hyunseung made; body quivering, lips swollen from kisses, love bites littered on his thighs, god it was perfect.
“Fuck,” Hyunseung moaned out, “you better do something, and soon.”
Junhyung grabbed hold of Hyunseung’s hand and forced it off his cock. Instead of letting it go like Hyunseung thought he would, he pulled him up into a sitting position and placed his hand on his aching cock. ‘Oh, I see now,’ Hyunseung mused.
Arranging himself in the proper position, he fisted his cock, slowly stroking up and down. Junhyung let out a strangled moan and bucked up into his hand. He flicked his thumb over the crown of Junhyung’s cock just to see his reaction.
A loud groan forced its way out of his mouth and his back arched. He grabbed hold of Hyunseung and pulled him close, forcing his lips onto his. He pushed his tongue past Hyunseung’s parted lips and let out a low growl when his tongue touches his.
Junhyung coerces Hyunseung’s tongue into his mouth and he gently sucks on it. Hyunseung lets out a deep groan and let’s go of his cock. He falls back onto the bed and spreads his legs instinctively. He pulls the dress up and presents himself to his lover’s hungry eyes.
“I want you… now,” he forces out, head feeling light and heart pounding in his chest. He bites his bottom lips and shoots Junhyung a look that screams ‘fuck me now’.
Junhyung springs into action, shoving his hand under the pillow and producing a clear bottle of lube. He starts to lube up three fingers but Hyunseung stops him, “No prep, just do it already,” he whines out. Junhyung weighs his options for a second before giving into Hyunseung. Instead he just lubes up his cock and aligns it with his hole.
He rubs his cock up and down Hyunseung’s crack a couple times; he softly laughs at how Hyunseung’s body pushes down each time the tip rubs over his hole. Done with playing, he slowly pushes in. The tip isn’t even in all the way and he’s groaning. He gets the tip all the way in before he pushes in a little harder, forcing himself in more.
A loud mewl forces its way out of Hyunseung’s mouth and he pushes himself down on Junhyung, forcing more inside of him. God he fucking wants it, it wants it hard, and he wants it now. Finally all the way inside, Junhyung gives him some time to relax. He waits until Hyunseung is basically fucking himself on his cock before he takes the lead.
He pulls almost all the way out before slamming back inside. A muffled scream rips from Hyunseung’s throat; Junhyung opens his eyes (he doesn’t even remember closing them) and notices that Hyunseung has his hand covering his mouth. Not allowing the loud moans to fall free.
“Baby, let me hear your voice.”
Junhyung slams in hard again and Hyunseung’s scream is like music to his ears. He sets up a brutal pace, thrusts hard and deep. He’s so worked up by now that he just wants to come. But he pulls out anyway and catches his breath.
The whine that comes out of Hyunseung’s mouth almost makes him laugh but he doesn’t. Instead he tells him to turn over onto his stomach. He quickly complies and raises his ass into the air. Junhyung’s mouth waters at the sight and he grabs at Hyunseung’s ass.
He raises a hand in the air and slaps Hyunseung’s ass hard. A loud scream rips free from his mouth. He continues spanking Hyunseung until he can barely continue supporting himself on his knees. He looks over his shoulder at Junhyung, “Give it to me,” he whispers, voice hoarse from the screaming.
Junhyung’s only response is to smirk. He pushes in all the way in one thrust, reveling in the hoarse cry that comes out of Hyunseung’s mouth. He wouldn’t be surprised if he lost his voice tomorrow. He picks up his brutal pace from before and smacks Hyunseung’s ass at every chance he gets.
Hyunseung’s whole body is shaking and Junhyung feels proud for being able to strip Hyunseung down to the needy, wanton person he is now. He loves seeing this side of his boyfriend, it’s probably the only time he’s able to see it. He changes his angle slightly and Hyunseung clenches around him.
He keeps that angle and thrusts in a little harder each time. He loves how Hyunseung’s body twitches each time he hits that spot deep inside of his. “Hyunnie, touch yourself,” he grunts out. And Hyunseung is all too willing to comply. His hand flies towards his leaking cock. A soft moan falls from his lips when his hand wraps around his cock.
Junhyung knows it won’t be long before Hyunseung’s comes. He can see his arm moving fast. He speeds his thrusts up to match Hyunseung’s hand. Before he knows it, Hyunseung’s whole body freezes and he clenches hard around Junhyung’s cock. He thrusts hard against his sweet spot and a loud scream, louder than before, fills the room.
He comes all over the inside of his dress, but god he can’t find the strength to care. Body shuddering from the aftershocks, Hyunseung manages to push back on Junhyung’s cock. He clenches hard around Junhyung and he can’t help the satisfied smirk from forming on his lips when Junhyung groans and comes inside him.
He loves the feeling of Junhyung’s come inside of him and he loves feeling it slide down his thighs. Finally sated, Hyunseung lets out a satisfied moan, body tingling from the pleasure. He knows he has a stupid grin on his face but he can’t seem to care right now. He looks over to a panting Junhyung next to him and he knows his stupid grin just got bigger.
“Did you like your gift?” Hyunseung asks nervously after a while.
“Do you even have to ask?” Junhyung says, shooting Hyunseung a little grin of his own.
“You really liked it?” Hyunseung asks again, for some weird reason he feels shy now - instead of in the beginning.
“I fucking loved it baby,” Junhyung replies, grabbing at Hyunseung’s waist.
Junhyung pulls Hyunseung towards him and arranges them so Hyunseung’s head is lying on his chest. He absentmindedly plays with the lace framing the bow around Hyunseung’s neck.
“So…,” he trails off, “you got anymore costumes?”
He can feel Hyunseung’s lips pulling up into a smile. “Maybe, you’ll never know.”
“Aw baby, you got to dress up for me more often now,” Junhyung whines.
“Maybe one day I’ll dress up again for you.”
“Just maybe?”
“Get sick one day, maybe you’ll find a nurse there to take care of you,” Hyunseung offers.
Hyunseung definitely doesn’t miss the evil glint in Junhyung’s eyes. If he wasn’t use to that look, he would be scared. He gently hits Junhyung on the chest, “Stop thinking about it,” he reprimands.
“How can I not think about that now?”
An idea forms in Hyunseung’s head. He forces himself out of Junhyung’s warm embraces and stands up. Junhyung shoots him a mildly irritated look but he ignores it. He takes off the lace necklace and the maid’s hat before unzipping the dress, slipping his arms out of the sleeves and letting it fall to the floor.
Kicking the dress somewhere in the room, he slips out of his heels and peels the thigh highs off his legs. Finally free of his costume, he stands naked in front of Junhyung.
“Wanna join me in the shower?”