01. Mirror
Mirror;
Hyungshik/Hyungshik
NC-17
992 words
A/N: Yea um this was written do to the peer pressuring of gremshik . Blame her, all her. Well the idea was mine, but she wanted something with Hyungshik in it...so ultimately, its her fault. I hope you like it. <3 Comments are appreciated and they make me tingle inside ;D
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Hyungshik wakes up with a start, breathing heavy as he tries to remember exactly what happened just a few hours ago. All he remembers is hanging out with the rest of ZE:A before things got… hazy. Head pounding, he heads to the bathroom to take a couple painkillers to reduce the pain. Glancing at the mirror he gawks at what he sees.
Himself, smirking back at him.
He’s pretty sure he didn’t have a smile plastered onto his face, so why is his reflection smirking at him?
“What the fuck is going on?” He asks to no one in particular-or maybe he’s asking his reflection. He’s not too sure anymore at this point.
His reflection shrugs slightly before raking his eyes up and down his half naked self. Suddenly aware of his state of undress, Hyungshik slides back a bit to get away from the predatory eyes of his reflection. The lights flicker on and off a bit and the next thing he knows, he’s face to face with his reflection in human form.
Oh you can’t be serious.
Smirk still in place, his reflection backs him up onto the wall and licks his lips. His reflection slowly eyes a trail down his body, lingering a little at his crotch before slowly meeting his eyes. Hyungshik can’t believe what’s going on and he can’t believe his body is reacting so easily to his own reflection. He’s supposed to be disgusted-repulsed by this-not turned on. He can’t help but bite at his lip as his reflection stares into his eyes, tongue peaking out to lick at dry lips.
The sexual tension could be felt from miles away, Hyungshik muses as he continues to stare at his reflections lips. His own lips his brain supplies suddenly, shocking him out of the trance he was in. He tries to push himself away, surprised by how strong he is. Of course, he’s me. He tries once again to get out of the strong hold his reflection has on him and fails. Body sagging slightly into the other, he gives in.
“Do you finally give up?” His reflection breathes against his neck. Breath warm and moist. He wants to feel that mouth on his.
“Yes.” he nods weakly. He can’t understand why he’s giving into the other so quickly, but he doesn’t care anymore. He wraps his arms around the others neck, pulling him in close. So close that their lips are only a breath away. He can feel the others breath against his lips. He wants him and he wants him now. Hard and fast.
“Do you want me?”
“God yes, I want you.” He whispers, voice husky and full of want, not concealing his lust at all.
His reflection licks his lips slowly one last time before he pushes himself onto Hyungshik, pressing their lips together in a rushed frenzy of lust and passion. While licking Hyungshik’s mouth open, his reflection inches his hand down into his boxers firmly grasping his erection.
Pushing himself off Hyungshik and away from his lips he sinks to his knees, ignoring the needy whines as he pulls Hyungshik’s boxers down, revealing his hard leaking cock.
“What do you want me to do?” He asks, gently stroking the needy length.
“God,” Hyungshik moans, “Put your mouth on me, please.”
“As you wish,” he responds.
Thumbing the silt once, twice, three times he lowers his mouth over Hyungshik’s cock, tongue peaking out to lap at the head slowly before taking him in all the way. Swallowing around the length, he takes a peak up at Hyungshik and inwardly smirks at what he sees. Head thrown back, cheeks tinted pink, lips swollen and abused by kisses; hair tousled beyond belief -- what a perfect picture of pure unadulterated lust.
Dragging his mouth to the tip of Hyungshik’s cock, he keeps the suction tight as he suckles on the tip. Laving much attention to the tip, he slides his tongue into the slit, licking, sucking, gently biting until Hyungshik’s thighs are shaking and he’s gasping and panting uncontrollably from the assault.
“Fuck - I’m gonna come.”
His reflection pulls back - completely off him and just breathes on his cock, breathe hot and wet. “You don’t think of coming until I tell you to,” he whispers, each word sending shocks down Hyungshik’s spine.
“God, just let me come, please. I need it.”
The seconds feel like hours as he waits for his reflection to finally make a move and stop breathing on his dick. “Alright, but only because you said please.” And that hot mouth is on him once again, swallowing him whole in one shot. Cock nudging the back of his throat, he hums, sending vibrations down Hyungshik’s body. Sliding his tongue back up to the tip he sucks hard one last time, forcing him to come hard in his mouth. He swallows each and every spurt of Hyungshik’s come as it lands on his tongue, moaning at the taste of himself.
Hyungshik sinks to the floor as his knees finally give out; panting heavy as he finally opens his eyes.
When did I even close them?
“You taste amazing,” his reflection supplies while licking the remaining drops off his lips.
“Fuck, that was - God that was amazing,” he pants out, still not able to catch his breath.
His reflection presses a soft kiss to his lips before standing up and walking towards the mirror.
“Don’t-“
His reflection softly laughing cuts him off, realizing how desperate he sounds of it all being over he, flushes a few shades red. He ends up reaching for his reflection anyways, embarrassment be damned.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be back. Then you can return the favor.” He leans forward and places another kiss to Hyungshik’s lips before disappearing and leaving the other all alone again.
Suddenly regaining his strength, he walks back over to the mirror, looking at himself before smirking.
Well, I can’t wait.
Hyungshik/Hyungshik
NC-17
992 words
A/N: Yea um this was written do to the peer pressuring of gremshik . Blame her, all her. Well the idea was mine, but she wanted something with Hyungshik in it...so ultimately, its her fault. I hope you like it. <3 Comments are appreciated and they make me tingle inside ;D
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Hyungshik wakes up with a start, breathing heavy as he tries to remember exactly what happened just a few hours ago. All he remembers is hanging out with the rest of ZE:A before things got… hazy. Head pounding, he heads to the bathroom to take a couple painkillers to reduce the pain. Glancing at the mirror he gawks at what he sees.
Himself, smirking back at him.
He’s pretty sure he didn’t have a smile plastered onto his face, so why is his reflection smirking at him?
“What the fuck is going on?” He asks to no one in particular-or maybe he’s asking his reflection. He’s not too sure anymore at this point.
His reflection shrugs slightly before raking his eyes up and down his half naked self. Suddenly aware of his state of undress, Hyungshik slides back a bit to get away from the predatory eyes of his reflection. The lights flicker on and off a bit and the next thing he knows, he’s face to face with his reflection in human form.
Oh you can’t be serious.
Smirk still in place, his reflection backs him up onto the wall and licks his lips. His reflection slowly eyes a trail down his body, lingering a little at his crotch before slowly meeting his eyes. Hyungshik can’t believe what’s going on and he can’t believe his body is reacting so easily to his own reflection. He’s supposed to be disgusted-repulsed by this-not turned on. He can’t help but bite at his lip as his reflection stares into his eyes, tongue peaking out to lick at dry lips.
The sexual tension could be felt from miles away, Hyungshik muses as he continues to stare at his reflections lips. His own lips his brain supplies suddenly, shocking him out of the trance he was in. He tries to push himself away, surprised by how strong he is. Of course, he’s me. He tries once again to get out of the strong hold his reflection has on him and fails. Body sagging slightly into the other, he gives in.
“Do you finally give up?” His reflection breathes against his neck. Breath warm and moist. He wants to feel that mouth on his.
“Yes.” he nods weakly. He can’t understand why he’s giving into the other so quickly, but he doesn’t care anymore. He wraps his arms around the others neck, pulling him in close. So close that their lips are only a breath away. He can feel the others breath against his lips. He wants him and he wants him now. Hard and fast.
“Do you want me?”
“God yes, I want you.” He whispers, voice husky and full of want, not concealing his lust at all.
His reflection licks his lips slowly one last time before he pushes himself onto Hyungshik, pressing their lips together in a rushed frenzy of lust and passion. While licking Hyungshik’s mouth open, his reflection inches his hand down into his boxers firmly grasping his erection.
Pushing himself off Hyungshik and away from his lips he sinks to his knees, ignoring the needy whines as he pulls Hyungshik’s boxers down, revealing his hard leaking cock.
“What do you want me to do?” He asks, gently stroking the needy length.
“God,” Hyungshik moans, “Put your mouth on me, please.”
“As you wish,” he responds.
Thumbing the silt once, twice, three times he lowers his mouth over Hyungshik’s cock, tongue peaking out to lap at the head slowly before taking him in all the way. Swallowing around the length, he takes a peak up at Hyungshik and inwardly smirks at what he sees. Head thrown back, cheeks tinted pink, lips swollen and abused by kisses; hair tousled beyond belief -- what a perfect picture of pure unadulterated lust.
Dragging his mouth to the tip of Hyungshik’s cock, he keeps the suction tight as he suckles on the tip. Laving much attention to the tip, he slides his tongue into the slit, licking, sucking, gently biting until Hyungshik’s thighs are shaking and he’s gasping and panting uncontrollably from the assault.
“Fuck - I’m gonna come.”
His reflection pulls back - completely off him and just breathes on his cock, breathe hot and wet. “You don’t think of coming until I tell you to,” he whispers, each word sending shocks down Hyungshik’s spine.
“God, just let me come, please. I need it.”
The seconds feel like hours as he waits for his reflection to finally make a move and stop breathing on his dick. “Alright, but only because you said please.” And that hot mouth is on him once again, swallowing him whole in one shot. Cock nudging the back of his throat, he hums, sending vibrations down Hyungshik’s body. Sliding his tongue back up to the tip he sucks hard one last time, forcing him to come hard in his mouth. He swallows each and every spurt of Hyungshik’s come as it lands on his tongue, moaning at the taste of himself.
Hyungshik sinks to the floor as his knees finally give out; panting heavy as he finally opens his eyes.
When did I even close them?
“You taste amazing,” his reflection supplies while licking the remaining drops off his lips.
“Fuck, that was - God that was amazing,” he pants out, still not able to catch his breath.
His reflection presses a soft kiss to his lips before standing up and walking towards the mirror.
“Don’t-“
His reflection softly laughing cuts him off, realizing how desperate he sounds of it all being over he, flushes a few shades red. He ends up reaching for his reflection anyways, embarrassment be damned.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be back. Then you can return the favor.” He leans forward and places another kiss to Hyungshik’s lips before disappearing and leaving the other all alone again.
Suddenly regaining his strength, he walks back over to the mirror, looking at himself before smirking.
Well, I can’t wait.