Gai Bai Bo!
Title: Gai Bai Bo!
Rating: NC-17
Genre: SMUT but there's a somewhat plot, so not PWP just yet. XD
Pairings: Yewon! ^^
Warnings: It'll change your perception of Gai Bai Bo forever! HAHAHA.
Summary: Yesung comes up with a theory he saw from a very "reliable" drama. Siwon plays along.
"Do you know that what you show first when you play gai bai bo actually shows your sexual preference?"
These were the first words Yesung said to Siwon when he entered the room, causing Siwon to promptly choke on his ramyun in the process. Looking up with watery eyes, Siwon uttered a rather unintelligible noise of disbelief, but Yesung continued, unperturbed.
"Let's play. Quickly!" And with that, the smaller man, snatched Siwon's chopsticks from his hand and stuck them firmly back into the bowl.
"Wha... Hyung, you're kidding, right?" Siwon managed to utter out, still slightly shocked from the VERY random event that had just happened.
"No," Yesung folded his arms defensively. "It's according to statistics."
"From..." Siwon probed, curious as to where his lover got this information from.
"Some drama..." Yesung mumbled, averting his gaze, before changing his expression to one of determination, as if not to be swayed. "Who cares! LET'S DO IT!" Siwon sighed, but decided to humour Yesung. Everyday was an adventure indeed.
"Gai bai bo!"
"Hmm... You stuck out scissors, me, rock," Yesung then proceeded to consult a rather crumpled piece of notebook paper he produced from his pocket. Squinting at the paper, he announced the results to an amused looking Siwon, whose risen eyebrows showed that he was actually getting into the spirit of things.
"So, what's the verdict?" questioned Siwon, already interested.
"Looks like I'm really rigid and am determined to get whatever I want, and you like clean, private places but get really vocal once you're into it," Yesung declared with a flourish. Siwon was slightly impressed; it was them to a tee.
"Hmm, that drama's got reliable sources. It's quite true," Siwon smirked at Yesung, who had suddenly gone all red and refused to meet his gaze. Siwon frowned.
"What's wrong?" he asked his lover, who was looking everywhere around the room, shifting uncomfortably.
"I just remembered exactly how vocal you can be," Yesung muttered, looking up, and Siwon couldn't miss that gleam in his eye.
"What exactly are you thinking, hyung," Siwon deliberately lowered his voice an octave, just how he knew Yesung liked it, and stepped up right into the smaller man's personal space. He grinned when he saw Yesung shudder visibly, not saying anything, and decided Yesung was thinking about the exact same thing he was. Siwon wiped the grin off his face, and pulled Yesung into a rough kiss, his mouth clashing against the smaller man's own, a hint of teeth and a rough sliding of tongues that made the two men taste the beginnings of arousal. It was perfect, just because it was Yesung, but it wasn't enough.
"Mmm... Since you're apparently rigid, I'm going to have to teach you how to loosen up a little," Siwon murmured against Yesung's mouth, and pulled his lover's hips in close to his, causing the younger man's breath to hitch as he felt Siwon's hardness against his thigh. Their kissing was intense from the start, tongues taking turns to explore each other's mouths they knew so well, and in a flurry of muffled curses, fumbling hands and stumbled steps, they were in their bedroom, shirts strewn on the floor and the rest of their clothing on the way there.
Yesung lay back on the bed, and watched as Siwon pulled down his pants zipper with his teeth, trying to keep his hips nailed to the bed so that the twinges of pleasure coursing throughout his lower regions wouldn't jerk them upwards. Siwon merely smiled and pulled down Yesung's pants in one swift move, leaving his boxers on, before mouthing at his lover's impossibly-hard member through the fabric. Yesung fisted the sheets and threw his head back, crying out at the feel of Siwon's mouth, desperate for more, the younger man's touch muted by the barrier of cloth in between. Yesung looked down at Siwon, eyes pleading, and his eyes seemed to darken visibly, before the taller man reached down and yanked Yesung's boxers off unceremoniously.
Yesung gasped as cool air hit his reaction, but then suddenly, fuck, a searing heart engulfed his shaft, and he bucked his hips upward, body going into a state of shock at the multiple sensations in an instant. Siwon began sucking hard and strong, looking up at Yesung through his eyelashes, his own hand dipping into his own pants and stroking, and Yesung couldn't do anything but moan and gasp incoherently at the sight before him and shallowly thrust his hips against his lover's mouth as the gorgeous furl of pleasure swirled throughout his body, igniting his senses in a slow, sweet burn.
All too soon for his liking, Siwon pulled off Yesung, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand and earning a glare from the older man, who was, until then, in throes of ecstasy.
"Why the hell are you- ohh," Yesung cut himself off as Siwon pushed his fingers, slick with lube, into Yesung. All his frustration evaporated at the pleasurable stretch and he threw his head back, whimpering Siwon's name over and over again, causing the younger man's heart to beat faster, sending blood pulsing into the most intimate parts of his body as he could feel Yesung gently trembling from the inside. His lover looked so devastatingly sexy, opening up so pliantly for him, fixing him with that sweet open gaze of trust and love, it sent Siwon reeling into possession mode. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to make Yesung his, to envelope him in the love that he just couldn't keep in for the man lying on the bed beneath him and his singing heart. Siwon slipped in another digit and rubbed insistently, wanting Yesung to gasp, move, plead for him. He wanted to know Yesung needed him as much as he needed Yesung, because he'd be damned if he had never loved someone more than he loves Yesung now. Needless to say, Siwon wasn't disappointed.
Yesung whimpered as Siwon's fingers rubbed the inside of him, touching the most personal places of his body, places no one could reach, except for Siwon. It was always only Siwon. The smaller man reached up and gripped the shoulders of the more filled out body above him with shaky hands, wanting more of Siwon, never wanting this sweet moment to end. Suddenly, emptiness invaded him and Yesung gasped at the hollow irony as Siwon pulled his fingers out, pausing for a moment, what seemed to be contemplation in his eyes. Whimpering, Yesung pushed his lower body downwards, silently begging for more, and closed his eyes, biting his lips. He felt Siwon shift, and then- ohh. He was pushing in, and even as they had done it many times, it just got better. Siwon was sliding into him, inside him, and Yesung felt as full as his heart, and he reached up blindly, grasping for his lover and pulling him in close, listening to Siwon whisper simple words of love into his ear that fueled the beating of his heart only for him.
Siwon moved slowly, long smooth strokes that had both him and Yesung quaking with desire, prolonging this rare moment of closeness. They were physically connected as one, mirroring their inseparability in their hearts, and pressed so close together not even air could come between them. He could feel his self-control slipping away and his vision blurring as he panted against the burnt-caramel gold of Yesung's skin, feeling his hyung's hands come up to press his body harder, and with a shudder, he bit down on Yesung's shoulder as he came, making muffled moans and letting Yesung's name slip from his mouth like a mantra. Keeping half a mind, he reached down and pulled on Yesung twice before the older man came, spilling into Siwon's hand, kissing him hard so their sounds of pleasure shared themselves between the two mouths of lovers, stitching their lives even closer with every gasp.
Siwon flopped onto his back and turned his head to look at Yesung, who was already watching him with those bright, beautiful eyes. His lover looked so blissful and fucked-out, Siwon couldn't help but giggle like a silly school girl and pull Yesung in for a chaste kiss.
"So..." Yesung murmured in a dreamy voice against Siwon's lips, his eyelids already drooping. "You did try not to sound vocal, but there's no use hiding. And I did get what I want..." Siwon didn't miss the mischief lacing his voice.
"I'm curious though," Siwon propped himself up onto his elbow and looked down at his hyung. "What's paper mean?" Yesung only smiled and closed his eyes, but his whisper was as clear as day, bringing a smile of anticipation to Siwon's face as he slid closer and pulled his ever-adventurous boyfriend into his arms.
"We'll find out tomorrow."
PS: Heads up everyone! I'm putting up a Drabble Request Meme on my lj. Top 10 people only, so if you want me to write anything for you, here's your chance! ^^
xoxo
Bex
Rating: NC-17
Genre: SMUT but there's a somewhat plot, so not PWP just yet. XD
Pairings: Yewon! ^^
Warnings: It'll change your perception of Gai Bai Bo forever! HAHAHA.
Summary: Yesung comes up with a theory he saw from a very "reliable" drama. Siwon plays along.
"Do you know that what you show first when you play gai bai bo actually shows your sexual preference?"
These were the first words Yesung said to Siwon when he entered the room, causing Siwon to promptly choke on his ramyun in the process. Looking up with watery eyes, Siwon uttered a rather unintelligible noise of disbelief, but Yesung continued, unperturbed.
"Let's play. Quickly!" And with that, the smaller man, snatched Siwon's chopsticks from his hand and stuck them firmly back into the bowl.
"Wha... Hyung, you're kidding, right?" Siwon managed to utter out, still slightly shocked from the VERY random event that had just happened.
"No," Yesung folded his arms defensively. "It's according to statistics."
"From..." Siwon probed, curious as to where his lover got this information from.
"Some drama..." Yesung mumbled, averting his gaze, before changing his expression to one of determination, as if not to be swayed. "Who cares! LET'S DO IT!" Siwon sighed, but decided to humour Yesung. Everyday was an adventure indeed.
"Gai bai bo!"
"Hmm... You stuck out scissors, me, rock," Yesung then proceeded to consult a rather crumpled piece of notebook paper he produced from his pocket. Squinting at the paper, he announced the results to an amused looking Siwon, whose risen eyebrows showed that he was actually getting into the spirit of things.
"So, what's the verdict?" questioned Siwon, already interested.
"Looks like I'm really rigid and am determined to get whatever I want, and you like clean, private places but get really vocal once you're into it," Yesung declared with a flourish. Siwon was slightly impressed; it was them to a tee.
"Hmm, that drama's got reliable sources. It's quite true," Siwon smirked at Yesung, who had suddenly gone all red and refused to meet his gaze. Siwon frowned.
"What's wrong?" he asked his lover, who was looking everywhere around the room, shifting uncomfortably.
"I just remembered exactly how vocal you can be," Yesung muttered, looking up, and Siwon couldn't miss that gleam in his eye.
"What exactly are you thinking, hyung," Siwon deliberately lowered his voice an octave, just how he knew Yesung liked it, and stepped up right into the smaller man's personal space. He grinned when he saw Yesung shudder visibly, not saying anything, and decided Yesung was thinking about the exact same thing he was. Siwon wiped the grin off his face, and pulled Yesung into a rough kiss, his mouth clashing against the smaller man's own, a hint of teeth and a rough sliding of tongues that made the two men taste the beginnings of arousal. It was perfect, just because it was Yesung, but it wasn't enough.
"Mmm... Since you're apparently rigid, I'm going to have to teach you how to loosen up a little," Siwon murmured against Yesung's mouth, and pulled his lover's hips in close to his, causing the younger man's breath to hitch as he felt Siwon's hardness against his thigh. Their kissing was intense from the start, tongues taking turns to explore each other's mouths they knew so well, and in a flurry of muffled curses, fumbling hands and stumbled steps, they were in their bedroom, shirts strewn on the floor and the rest of their clothing on the way there.
Yesung lay back on the bed, and watched as Siwon pulled down his pants zipper with his teeth, trying to keep his hips nailed to the bed so that the twinges of pleasure coursing throughout his lower regions wouldn't jerk them upwards. Siwon merely smiled and pulled down Yesung's pants in one swift move, leaving his boxers on, before mouthing at his lover's impossibly-hard member through the fabric. Yesung fisted the sheets and threw his head back, crying out at the feel of Siwon's mouth, desperate for more, the younger man's touch muted by the barrier of cloth in between. Yesung looked down at Siwon, eyes pleading, and his eyes seemed to darken visibly, before the taller man reached down and yanked Yesung's boxers off unceremoniously.
Yesung gasped as cool air hit his reaction, but then suddenly, fuck, a searing heart engulfed his shaft, and he bucked his hips upward, body going into a state of shock at the multiple sensations in an instant. Siwon began sucking hard and strong, looking up at Yesung through his eyelashes, his own hand dipping into his own pants and stroking, and Yesung couldn't do anything but moan and gasp incoherently at the sight before him and shallowly thrust his hips against his lover's mouth as the gorgeous furl of pleasure swirled throughout his body, igniting his senses in a slow, sweet burn.
All too soon for his liking, Siwon pulled off Yesung, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand and earning a glare from the older man, who was, until then, in throes of ecstasy.
"Why the hell are you- ohh," Yesung cut himself off as Siwon pushed his fingers, slick with lube, into Yesung. All his frustration evaporated at the pleasurable stretch and he threw his head back, whimpering Siwon's name over and over again, causing the younger man's heart to beat faster, sending blood pulsing into the most intimate parts of his body as he could feel Yesung gently trembling from the inside. His lover looked so devastatingly sexy, opening up so pliantly for him, fixing him with that sweet open gaze of trust and love, it sent Siwon reeling into possession mode. He wanted nothing more at that moment than to make Yesung his, to envelope him in the love that he just couldn't keep in for the man lying on the bed beneath him and his singing heart. Siwon slipped in another digit and rubbed insistently, wanting Yesung to gasp, move, plead for him. He wanted to know Yesung needed him as much as he needed Yesung, because he'd be damned if he had never loved someone more than he loves Yesung now. Needless to say, Siwon wasn't disappointed.
Yesung whimpered as Siwon's fingers rubbed the inside of him, touching the most personal places of his body, places no one could reach, except for Siwon. It was always only Siwon. The smaller man reached up and gripped the shoulders of the more filled out body above him with shaky hands, wanting more of Siwon, never wanting this sweet moment to end. Suddenly, emptiness invaded him and Yesung gasped at the hollow irony as Siwon pulled his fingers out, pausing for a moment, what seemed to be contemplation in his eyes. Whimpering, Yesung pushed his lower body downwards, silently begging for more, and closed his eyes, biting his lips. He felt Siwon shift, and then- ohh. He was pushing in, and even as they had done it many times, it just got better. Siwon was sliding into him, inside him, and Yesung felt as full as his heart, and he reached up blindly, grasping for his lover and pulling him in close, listening to Siwon whisper simple words of love into his ear that fueled the beating of his heart only for him.
Siwon moved slowly, long smooth strokes that had both him and Yesung quaking with desire, prolonging this rare moment of closeness. They were physically connected as one, mirroring their inseparability in their hearts, and pressed so close together not even air could come between them. He could feel his self-control slipping away and his vision blurring as he panted against the burnt-caramel gold of Yesung's skin, feeling his hyung's hands come up to press his body harder, and with a shudder, he bit down on Yesung's shoulder as he came, making muffled moans and letting Yesung's name slip from his mouth like a mantra. Keeping half a mind, he reached down and pulled on Yesung twice before the older man came, spilling into Siwon's hand, kissing him hard so their sounds of pleasure shared themselves between the two mouths of lovers, stitching their lives even closer with every gasp.
Siwon flopped onto his back and turned his head to look at Yesung, who was already watching him with those bright, beautiful eyes. His lover looked so blissful and fucked-out, Siwon couldn't help but giggle like a silly school girl and pull Yesung in for a chaste kiss.
"So..." Yesung murmured in a dreamy voice against Siwon's lips, his eyelids already drooping. "You did try not to sound vocal, but there's no use hiding. And I did get what I want..." Siwon didn't miss the mischief lacing his voice.
"I'm curious though," Siwon propped himself up onto his elbow and looked down at his hyung. "What's paper mean?" Yesung only smiled and closed his eyes, but his whisper was as clear as day, bringing a smile of anticipation to Siwon's face as he slid closer and pulled his ever-adventurous boyfriend into his arms.
"We'll find out tomorrow."
PS: Heads up everyone! I'm putting up a Drabble Request Meme on my lj. Top 10 people only, so if you want me to write anything for you, here's your chance! ^^
xoxo
Bex