Still Taste It [One-shot]
Title: Still Taste It [One-shot]
Author: wookism
Pairing: YeHyuk
Rating: R
Summary: Eunhyuk gets a taste of Yesung in a way he'd never expected.
Disclaimer: Title taken from "Love Drunk” by Boys Like Girls
The way Yesung was staring at Eunhyuk at the moment made him uncomfortable, but also curious as to why he was suddenly getting so much attention.
He coughed, pretending to clear his throat when he was actually hoping to snap Yesung out of his minor trance. It didn’t work; there was something about the smile Yesung had plastered on his face that made Eunhyuk wonder if he had something in particular on his mind.
“Hyung,” he began, attempting to keep his cool despite the fact that the look on Yesung’s face made him think he needed to cover his lower body, “w-why do you keep staring at me?”
Yesung didn’t say anything, his smile growing wider and more unnerving to Eunhyuk who started walking slowly backwards until he hit the wall. Yesung put his forearm against the wall and leaned over Eunhyuk, whose legs were starting to shake a little. Something he’d never admit, Yesung terrified him when he got looks like this in his eyes.
“Hyukjae,” Yesung whispered, “there’s something I want from you.”
Eunhyuk gulped. He knew exactly what Yesung wanted; he could feel it against his thigh, rubbing against him. He closed his eyes only to open them when he felt Yesung’s mouth on his, their tongues intertwining.
At first he tried to resist, trying to push Yesung away but finding himself unable to really do so. Yesung moved in closer, the bulge in his pants growing larger and moving against Eunhyuk, making him hard as well. In between each kiss, Eunhyuk tried to catch his breath, he felt his voice crack as he tried to speak but no words would come out.
He sighed into another kiss as he felt Yesung grab his hand and put it on his dick. Eunhyuk rubbed it through Yesung’s jeans, panting softly as he heard Yesung moan at the feel of his hand. As he continued to stroke the bulge covered in dark denim, he could feel Yesung’s breath on his neck and he hear his soft whispers.
“Blow me,” he said in a somewhat demanding tone. Eunhyuk wasn’t sure what to do, his eyes fluttered as Yesung grabbed his ass and kneaded it, this time almost begging Eunhyuk to suck him off.
Again, Eunhyuk tried to resist, turning his head and trying to free himself from Yesung’s grip but when Yesung started kissing his neck, pleading with him, he found himself unable to break free.
He slowly and with as little strength as he could muster, he undid Yesung’s belt and unzipped his fly. He reached into Yesung’s boxers, taking his hard dick in hand and gently crouched down before taking it into his mouth.
He placed his hands on Yesung’s thighs, sucking him off, his head moving back and forth. He then took Yesung’s dick in hand and licked it from base to tip. His tongue slid slowly up his dick, stopping at the tip. He flicked his tongue against it, as he tasted drops of precum that started dripping out.
He reveled in the sounds Yesung was making, the moans and groans that got louder as he moved his mouth up and down his throbbing dick. He whimpered when Yesung grabbed at his hair and pulled, his moans getting even louder.
Eunhyuk stopped when he felt Yesung was about to come. He moved back and felt the hot sticky cum that grazed his face, already wet with perspiration. He wiped his forehead and looked up at Yesung who was busy trying to catch his breath, his hands running through his hair.
Eunhyuk got up gradually before stopping to look at Yesung who wiped a bit of something off the corner of his lip. When he did, he grabbed his face and kissed Eunhyuk a final time, biting at his lip as he pulled away. He left with a smirk on his face, satisfied with what he just had done to him.
Eunhyuk leant back against the wall, exhaling deeply as he heard footsteps approach him. He turned to see Donghae looking at him oddly.
“What’s that on your face?”
Eunhyuk blushed and looked away, gesturing at Donghae to leave it be. He wiped at his face and licked his finger, his eyelashes fluttering as he remembered what Yesung tasted like.
THE END
A/N: My first attempt at YeHyuk. EPIC FAIL orz
Author: wookism
Pairing: YeHyuk
Rating: R
Summary: Eunhyuk gets a taste of Yesung in a way he'd never expected.
Disclaimer: Title taken from "Love Drunk” by Boys Like Girls
The way Yesung was staring at Eunhyuk at the moment made him uncomfortable, but also curious as to why he was suddenly getting so much attention.
He coughed, pretending to clear his throat when he was actually hoping to snap Yesung out of his minor trance. It didn’t work; there was something about the smile Yesung had plastered on his face that made Eunhyuk wonder if he had something in particular on his mind.
“Hyung,” he began, attempting to keep his cool despite the fact that the look on Yesung’s face made him think he needed to cover his lower body, “w-why do you keep staring at me?”
Yesung didn’t say anything, his smile growing wider and more unnerving to Eunhyuk who started walking slowly backwards until he hit the wall. Yesung put his forearm against the wall and leaned over Eunhyuk, whose legs were starting to shake a little. Something he’d never admit, Yesung terrified him when he got looks like this in his eyes.
“Hyukjae,” Yesung whispered, “there’s something I want from you.”
Eunhyuk gulped. He knew exactly what Yesung wanted; he could feel it against his thigh, rubbing against him. He closed his eyes only to open them when he felt Yesung’s mouth on his, their tongues intertwining.
At first he tried to resist, trying to push Yesung away but finding himself unable to really do so. Yesung moved in closer, the bulge in his pants growing larger and moving against Eunhyuk, making him hard as well. In between each kiss, Eunhyuk tried to catch his breath, he felt his voice crack as he tried to speak but no words would come out.
He sighed into another kiss as he felt Yesung grab his hand and put it on his dick. Eunhyuk rubbed it through Yesung’s jeans, panting softly as he heard Yesung moan at the feel of his hand. As he continued to stroke the bulge covered in dark denim, he could feel Yesung’s breath on his neck and he hear his soft whispers.
“Blow me,” he said in a somewhat demanding tone. Eunhyuk wasn’t sure what to do, his eyes fluttered as Yesung grabbed his ass and kneaded it, this time almost begging Eunhyuk to suck him off.
Again, Eunhyuk tried to resist, turning his head and trying to free himself from Yesung’s grip but when Yesung started kissing his neck, pleading with him, he found himself unable to break free.
He slowly and with as little strength as he could muster, he undid Yesung’s belt and unzipped his fly. He reached into Yesung’s boxers, taking his hard dick in hand and gently crouched down before taking it into his mouth.
He placed his hands on Yesung’s thighs, sucking him off, his head moving back and forth. He then took Yesung’s dick in hand and licked it from base to tip. His tongue slid slowly up his dick, stopping at the tip. He flicked his tongue against it, as he tasted drops of precum that started dripping out.
He reveled in the sounds Yesung was making, the moans and groans that got louder as he moved his mouth up and down his throbbing dick. He whimpered when Yesung grabbed at his hair and pulled, his moans getting even louder.
Eunhyuk stopped when he felt Yesung was about to come. He moved back and felt the hot sticky cum that grazed his face, already wet with perspiration. He wiped his forehead and looked up at Yesung who was busy trying to catch his breath, his hands running through his hair.
Eunhyuk got up gradually before stopping to look at Yesung who wiped a bit of something off the corner of his lip. When he did, he grabbed his face and kissed Eunhyuk a final time, biting at his lip as he pulled away. He left with a smirk on his face, satisfied with what he just had done to him.
Eunhyuk leant back against the wall, exhaling deeply as he heard footsteps approach him. He turned to see Donghae looking at him oddly.
“What’s that on your face?”
Eunhyuk blushed and looked away, gesturing at Donghae to leave it be. He wiped at his face and licked his finger, his eyelashes fluttering as he remembered what Yesung tasted like.
THE END
A/N: My first attempt at YeHyuk. EPIC FAIL orz