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title: of late night dance practices
characters: kyuhyun, eunhyuk, donghae
rating: PG-13, maybe lightlightlight R?
disclaimer: oh how i wish i owned them.
a/n: first attempt at sexy xDDDD. this is also around the time of MKMF '07, maybe a little after. not really significant. the korean lines are from SJ's "A Man in Love" (which has, btw, the sexiest dance ever.)
너의머릿결그손가락그미소를짓는입술끝까지
He watched as Eunhyuk’s body moved to the music-
누구와도바꿀수없는그녀만의색깔에난빠져버렸어
-in perfect harmony-
헤어스타일도그눈빛도독특한네말투까지도
--lithe-
내인생을바꿀수가있을만큼충분했어
--glazed in sweat-
Stay focused-!!!
“Kyuhyunna! Pay attention!”
Kyuhyun’s eyes widened with alertness at Eunhyuk’s voice.
“You missed your part-again.”
Kyuhyun sighed and licked his lips, placing his hands on his hips, and looked up at the clock. It was already two in the morning, and still he couldn’t get his timing to the dance straight.
Probably because you’ve been busy fantasizing over Hyukjae over there, his mind stabbed. He closed his eyes and chewed on his inner cheek, the tired groans and angry sighs from the other members filling his ears.
“Alright, everyone,” Eeteuk said loudly over the complaints. “Go to bed. We’ll continue this again tomorrow.” The leader walked up to Kyuhyun. “Kyuhyunnie, I know you’re tired-“ He gave him a comforting pat on his back. “-so rest up, and try again later tonight.” Eeteuk gave him a dimpled smile and squeezed his hand before he left with the other members.
Kyuhyun looked at himself in the mirror, a grin almost forming on his lips as he spotted Eunhyuk coming back through the door. His hyung had a tired smile on his face.
“If you’re going to stay up to practice, I’ll keep you company.” Eunhyuk gave Kyuhyun’s shoulder a friendly slap as he walked past him to turn on the music. Immediately the pounding beats of their song blared throughout the room, and Eunhyuk started moving with the music.
“Pay attention this time, Kyuhyunna,” he said with a small laugh, and flowed with the music once again.
Kyuhyun moved swiftly to the middle of the room as his part neared. Eunhyuk was still dancing to his spot in front of him when Kyuhyun caught a whiff of his hyung’s manly scent, a mix of sweat, cologne, and-
“Kyuhyun?” He realized his eyes had closed to the sensation as he opened them to find a strange look on Eunhyuk’s face. “Did you fall asleep standing?” Kyuhyun quickly shook off whatever he was feeling and tried his best to smile.
“Oh, n-no, I was-I was feeling the music,” he stammered, wiping his sweat-glazed palms on the front of his pants. “Can we do it again?”
-
Kyuhyun came up for his part, right on cue… after the 13th time of rehearsal. He confidently moved up to the front, mouthing his parts, Eunhyuk directly on his right side-and he froze. He stared as Eunhyuk swung his hips to the music, his legs parted and his whole body swaying oh-so-sexily. Kyuhyun was still moving his lips to the song, but he could almost feel his mouth threatening to overflow as he continued to stare at Eunhyuk. It didn’t help either as Eunhyuk subconsciously closed his eyes and bit his lips to go along with his sensuous movements. Suddenly the older man’s eyes snapped open.
“Kyuhyunna,” he said again. “Are you…okay?” Eunhyuk looked at him through the mirror, panting lightly with his hands on his hips. Those hips… ohhh… “Kyuhyun?”
“Oh, eh?” Kyuhyun forced himself to look away and closed his mouth, consciously running the back of his hand across his mouth in case he did end up drooling (but playing it off as if he was sweating, which he was, anyway).
“You were spacing out again,” Eunhyuk stated, going across the room to stop the music.
“I was n-I need help…with that-with that part,” he answered him, trying to cover up whatever it was that kept him from dancing. Having naughty thoughts about Hyukjae and his hips… Kyuhyun frowned and bent his head, gritting his teeth in an attempt to stop his wild fantasizing.
“Alright then,” Eunhyuk said, breaking Kyuhyun from his thoughts. Kyuhyun tried hard to keep his jaws intact as Eunhyuk unzipped his sweater and threw it against the back of the room, revealing thin, yet built arms glistening slightly with sweat. “I’ll help you.”
Oh. Damn. Oh. Muscle shirt? Oh. Damn. Why. Why. WHY?! Last straw.
Kyuhyun stared at Eunhyuk’s bare arms as they were raised slowly and consecutively in an attempt to teach the younger member. However, Kyuhyun could have cared less about “learning” it.
How hard are a few hip swings anyway? He grinned slyly, memories of the MKMF rehearsal and Donghae’s “helpfulness” playing in his mind and making him smile.
Ah Eunhyukka… you guys aren’t “Eunhae” for nothing. He tried to suppress his growing smile as he licked his lips. You two are undoubtedly similar…
“Hyung,” he called out to Eunhyuk, who was still busy counting out and “teaching” very slowly. “I can’t learn that way.” He effortlessly put on an innocent expression. “I just can’t-“ He purposefully pushed his hips to the side awkwardly. “-sway my hips right.” Eunhyuk, getting the hint, nodded his head and muttered an “ah” and walked behind Kyuhyun.
“Okay, let me show you,” Eunhyuk said, clueless, and placed his hands on either side of Kyuhyun’s hips.
Score.
Eunhyuk started to push Kyuhyun’s hips, but Kyuhyun intentionally kept them stiff, loving the small sign of frustration and confusion on his hyung’s face.
“Spread your legs more,” Eunhyuk commanded, and if the situation were a little different, Kyuhyun would’ve laughed. Nevertheless, he widened the gap between his legs-a little too wide, but of course with every intention to.
“Ah, too far,” Eunhyuk stated unknowingly. He felt his hyung’s hands travel down to his thighs to slap them in closer, and this time Kyuhyun moved-but a little too clumsily and stumbled back into Eunhyuk-but of course, with every intention to.
Eunhyuk gasped as he fell back with Kyuhyun. “Whoa, whoa. Are you okay?” Kyuhyun nodded slowly, panting ever-so-softly as he let himself be helped up by Eunhyuk.
“Just a little tired,” he answered, biting his lip with fake bashfulness and smiling. “But I’m fine. Let’s continue.” He turned around and let Eunhyuk “guide” him again. Eunhyuk placed his hands on Kyuhyun’s hips again, pushing at them as he dipped to the side. Kyuhyun finally decided to sway with him that time, earning an excited smile from his hyung.
“Yay, you’re getting it!” Eunhyuk told him happily, not stopping with the hip movements. Kyuhyun could have died from the ecstasy that flowed within him as he dipped with Eunhyuk, sweat plastering his shirt to his back, Eunhyuk’s breath warming his neck…
Ah whatever. It didn’t take me this long to get to Donghae.
Kyuhyun suddenly ran his hands over the back Eunhyuk’s wrists, still moving with the silent music. He almost grinned as he felt his hyung’s hands twitch and tighten around his hips, and judging by the look on Eunhyuk’s face-
Kyuhyun pressed back harder into Eunhyuk, who had stopped swaying suddenly.
Oh yes. Definitely hard.
Kyuhyun took this as his sign to keep moving further. By then they were both just standing still, neither of them moving, their breaths slow and the only thing that could be heard in the room. Kyuhyun entwined his fingers with Eunhyuk’s own, guiding his hands across his belly and under the hem of his shirt, just barely touching a strip of his smooth, hot skin. A small sound escaped from Eunhyuk’s throat, who, at that point, had already closed his eyes and pressed his face into Kyuhyun’s shoulder.
“Hyung, what’s wrong?” Kyuhyun playfully asked the aroused man behind him. “I was just…feeling a little cold.” He smirked. Haha he’s too easy.
“N-nothing,” Eunhyuk replied somewhat breathy, dropping his hands, which he discovered were around Kyuhyun on their own, Kyuhyun’s hand having traveled across the sides of Eunhyuk’s jeans. Kyuhyun let out a small laugh and ran his tongue over the roof of his mouth as Eunhyuk pushed away from him.
“Let’s continue with p-practice,” the older one said tensely, shakily heading towards the music player again. Kyuhyun laughed louder this time, walking up behind Eunhyuk and grabbing his wrist. He spun him around and pushed him against the mirrored wall, leaning in dangerously close to his startled hyung.
“That…” Kyuhyun outlined a pattern up Eunhyuk’s chest, tracing up his neck and up to his face, stopping at his lips. “…can wait ‘til later.” He placed a teasing kiss on the side of Eunhyuk’s jaw. “Besides…” He licked that same spot, causing Eunhyuk to shudder against him. “…I don’t think that it’s necessary.” He made a trail with his lips, hovering lightly down Eunhyuk’s jaw and to his shoulder, his hands on Eunhyuk’s waist, pressing him against the mirror. Kyuhyun hooked his tongue under the strap of Eunhyuk’s black shirt, securing it between his teeth, and slid the strap down Eunhyuk’s shoulder. A choked moan elicited from his hyung’s lips, and he felt hands grip his waist tightly. He sucked at the flesh between Eunhyuk’s neck and shoulder, and was rewarded by a gasp, followed by a louder moan.
Kyuhyun smiled into Eunhyuk’s neck as he nipped at the skin softly, before coming back up to Eunhyuk’s face. His lips lingered over Eunhyuk’s mouth, mischievously grinning.
“Unless, of course-“ Kyuhyun said in a voice barely over a whisper. “-you want me to stop…” He pulled back, leaving a breathless Eunhyuk staring after him with shock and what could be read as pleading eyes. Kyuhyun chuckled softly and smirked triumphantly as he saw Eunhyuk close his eyes and swallow, shaking his head slowly.
“Thought so,” Kyuhyun teased, approaching the aroused male again. He rested the side of his face on Eunhyuk’s cheek as his hands fumbled with the bottom of Eunhyuk’s shirt, tantalizingly lifting it up slowly and smoothing his palms across Eunhyuk’s taut stomach. Eunhyuk gasped out as Kyuhyun dropped to his knees and started kissing his stomach, working his way down to his navel-
“God, Kyuhyun!” Eunhyuk gasped out, bending over the younger boy and clutching his shoulders. Kyuhyun grinned as he pulled away, standing back up.
“What?” he cooed, leaving no time for Eunhyuk to answer (not that he could anyway) as he ground his lips against his hyung’s mouth. He didn’t wait for any response as he pushed his tongue in from between Eunhyuk’s lips. A stifled moan escaped Eunhyuk’s throat as Kyuhyun caressed his tongue, droning a seductive hum in his mouth. Kyuhyun pulled away again, dragging his lips back down to Eunhyuk’s exposed shoulder. His fingers were working with the drawstrings of Eunhyuk’s pants, undoing them frustratingly slowly-
“Yah, yah, Kyuhyunna… Hyukjae…”
Kyuhyun stopped frolicking with Eunhyuk and straightened. He felt Eunhyuk jump in shock.
“How long have you been watching, Donghae?” Kyuhyun asked, a smug smile playing on his lips. Donghae laughed a low laugh as he approached the two.
“Mm… well, it doesn’t really make a difference,” Donghae replied, closing the gap between him and Kyuhyun, wrapping his arm around Kyuhyun’s lower back. “All that matters is-“ The mischievous boy tilted Kyuhyun’s chin with his forefinger, planting an open-mouthed kiss on his lips. “-that you-“ Donghae kissed his jaw as the younger started undoing the buttons on Donghae’s black shirt. “-and Hyukjae-“ Another kiss on Kyuhyun’s chin. “-have made me-“ Donghae released Kyuhyun, stepping closer to a baffled and speechless Eunhyuk, hovering his lips near enough so that they brushed lightly over Eunhyuk’s mouth. “-very horny.” Donghae turned towards Kyuhyun again, slinging his arm around the youngest boy’s waist. He glanced back at Eunhyuk, mischief twinkling in his eyes as he hooked his fingers into the eldest’s waistband and dragged him out with them.
“And I’m dying to see what you’re going to do about it,” Donghae whispered into Eunhyuk’s ear seductively, kissing it. Eunhyuk said nothing and followed the two out of the room. He grinned when the two weren’t looking.
CHYEAH-YUH.