Merry Christmas, Baby (Eunhyuk/Donghae)
Title: Merry Christmas, Baby
Pairing: Eunhyuk/Donghae
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2865 words
Summary: Eunhyuk isn't feeling much holiday cheer on Christmas eve, but Donghae gives him a gift that he's been longing for.
A/N: This was written for my dear tees2mai. She was having a bad day and I offered to write her a Eunhae to cheer her up, but that bad day was last week sometime I think so this is a little delayed, but she knows I'm easily distracted. Hope you enjoy, Tee.
“Come on, Eunhyuk! Help us decorate the Christmas tree. I got new ornaments and everything!”
Eunhyuk’s frown deepened even further at Leeteuk’s chipper request, not even bothering to look up from the magazine he was reading. “No.”
Leeteuk paused in the doorway, one hand coming to rest on his hip as he eyed Eunhyuk. “You’re still pouting, aren’t you?”
“Am not. I’m reading.”
“You are not. You’re pouting because Donghae won’t be here for Christmas.”
“I am not pouting.”
“Are too.”
“Am not.”
“Are t… I am not getting into this argument with you, Eunhyuk. It’s not his fault, you know. He and the rest of Super Junior M have to finish their schedules in China. He’ll be back the day after Christmas, you can have your Christmas with him then.”
“It’s not the same. I don’t want to talk about it.”
Leeteuk sighed softly, letting his eyes fall shut for a moment. “It’s not like he’s out partying all the time without you, Eunhyuk. You know he misses you too, and I’m sure he’d rather be here for Christmas, with you, with his family. But you know how things work with SM. This wasn’t his choice. Try not to let it get you down, alright?” Leeteuk waited for a response but got none, so he headed on down the hall where the rest of the members were busy wiggling the tree into the stand and unboxing the ornaments that had been purchased.
It wasn’t often that they had time to celebrate anything, and it was a fluke that all the members save for Super Junior M had the Christmas holiday off. Leeteuk, being the good leader that he was, decided they should try to make the most of it, so he’d gone all out in buying a tree and more lights and ornaments than the branches could probably hold. It was hard telling how long they’d have to go after this before they had time off again. Even those members that usually didn’t celebrate Christmas were celebrating the commercial aspect of it at least, simply to have something to celebrate, and really who was against receiving a gift or two, or ten?
Eunhyuk had tried to be festive at first, really he had. But each little thing seemed to remind him of Donghae and his absence. The smell of the tree even vaguely reminded Eunhyuk of Donghae’s cologne. He knew the twinkling lights on the tree would probably manage to hold Donghae’s attention, at least for a little while, and he was sure he’d wind up covered in glitter from head to toe simply from handling the ornaments Leeteuk had bought. Part of him really did want to participate with the rest of them, but the more they did the worse it made him feel. That was why he stayed in his room, sprawled on his bed, rereading his books and his magazines.
He did his best not to look at the glittering Christmas tree each time he passed it, and purposefully sat with his back to it whenever he could. He knew Leeteuk was right, it wasn’t as though Donghae was off having fun without him and he was sure Donghae would have rather been back in Korea, but he didn’t have a choice. Work was work, regardless of whatever holidays came along. Eunhyuk called his family to chat a few times, though he’d opted not to travel and see them since he didn’t feel up to trying to explain why he was in such a funk over Christmas, he didn’t think they’d understand.
The rest of the boys had tried to include him in all the festivities at first, gift wrapping, cookie baking, and candy making, but Eunhyuk turned down every single invitation. The gifts that he had bought for other members were left in the shopping bags they’d come home in, with each persons name scribbled on the bag in black marker. He knew they deserved better, but he couldn’t bring himself to be bothered with the wrapping paper and bows, it reminded him of Donghae too.
By the time Christmas Eve rolled around, Eunhyuk had managed to turn himself into a grinch. He swore if he heard one more Christmas carol he was going to duck tape everyone’s mouths shut, and he had already threatened twice to throw the tree out the window, ornaments and all. Earlier that day he’d talked to Sungmin a bit, who had urged him to at least call Donghae to chat, even though they couldn’t be together face to face. Sungmin had pointed out that while Eunhyuk was pouting because Donghae wasn’t there, that also meant that Donghae was without Eunhyuk, in a foreign country no less. And while Shindong and Leeteuk were attempting to put together a decent Christmas dinner, Donghae would probably be having some sort of lackluster fast food for dinner, or perhaps even just ramen depending on how much time their schedules allotted them to eat.
Eunhyuk felt horribly guilty then, realizing he’d been focusing so much on his own loneliness he hadn’t even thought of how his other half might feel. He went right to his room then to grab his cell phone and give Donghae a call, only to find that Donghae had shut his phone off. He didn’t worry at first, it was rather common for them to turn their phones off for an interview or television appearance. He tried calling five times after that though, once every hour, and Donghae’s phone had remained off.
It was then that Eunhyuk’s mind began to wander. Perhaps Donghae really was having a good time in China. Perhaps someone had decided to throw them a Christmas party there and they were laughing and drinking and having a good time. It was those sad thoughts that sent Eunhyuk right to bed to pout under his blankets, even as the others stood at the windows to marvel at the thick blanket of snow coming down. It wasn’t as though it’d never snowed on Christmas eve before, yet there was something so much more magical about watching it when you weren’t out in it driving to your next schedule.
There’d been more laughter, more carol singing, and Eukhyuk had to pull his pillow over his head to block out all the noise because the walls didn’t seem to be thick enough to keep all the holiday cheer away.
Eunhyuk wasn’t quite sure when he’d fallen asleep, but by the time he woke everything was dark, the dorm was silent, so he assumed everyone had finally given up and gone to bed. He sighed with relief, turning onto his side in the bed, tucking his pillow back beneath his head. The silence was peaceful, what with no Christmas carols or jingle bells, and Eunhyuk was able to convince himself it was not Christmas eve, just a normal night. Perhaps if he was lucky he’d sleep right through Christmas. He was just about to doze back off when he heard the sound of paper crinkling, something rattling beneath the Christmas tree. He lifted his head just a bit, and he heard more rattling, followed by the soft ‘plink plink’ of one of the ornaments falling off of the tree and onto the wooden floor. He could hear someone cursing softly, but wasn’t able to distinguish their voice. He rolled his eyes, letting his head drop back down to the pillow.
“If they think that’s going to make me believe in Santa Claus…” He rolled back onto his stomach, stretching himself back out in his bed as he closed his eyes. It wasn’t long after that the door to his room clicked open.
“Leeteuk, stop playing Santa and go back to bed. Please. I don’t want any presents.” Eunhyuk heard the door shut, and for a moment he thought Leeteuk had gone away as he asked, but then he felt the bed dip, felt a body crawling up over his own.
“You sure you don’t want anything? I could go back…”
Eunhyuk’s eyes flew open at that, turning over so quickly that he nearly knocked the other person off the bed. “DONGHAE?”
Donghae laughed softly, settling himself down onto the bed next to Eunhyuk. “Who did you think?”
“But you’re suppose to be in China!” He brought a hand up then, reaching out to let fingertips lightly caress Donghae’s cheek. “You are real, right? Or am I hallucinating?”
Donghae laughed once more, turning his head to the side to press a soft kiss to Eunhyuk’s palm. “I’m real. We worked really hard and finished a day early. The rest of the guys are sleeping tonight and flying back tomorrow, but I heard you were being cranky, so I thought I’d fly back tonight. I just got in a little bit ago.”
“But… I tried to call! You didn’t answer!”
“You have to shut your phone of on the plane, Eunhyuk. And it’s snowing so bad everything was delayed.”
“I thought-”
“-I know. You thought I was having fun without you. But rest assured, I was stuck on a plane. They didn’t realize until they got everyone on the plane that it was snowing enough to delay takeoff, and they wouldn’t let us back off. But I’m here now, and that’s all that matters.” He tilted his head then, pressing a tender kiss to Eunhyuk’s cheek.
Eunhyuk rolled onto his side, wrapping an arm around Donghae to pull him even closer. “I missed you.”
“Mmm.. Show me how much you missed me then.” He leaned forward, pressing his lips to Eunhyuk’s in what he had originally intended to be a tender, loving kiss. The passion between two lovers reunited was something that could not be contained though, and soon they were nothing more than a tangle of blankets and shed clothing, lips pressing and mashing as tightly together as they could, tongues dueling for dominance. Donghae eventually gave in, rolling onto his back at the same time as he let Eunhyuk dominate the kiss.
Eunhyuk settled himself atop Donghae, skin to skin, and he couldn’t help thinking as he nestled himself between the other’s thighs that this was one of the best presents he’d ever gotten. Donghae lifted his legs, hooking them around Eunhyuk’s waist, heels pressing into the backs of his thighs.
“You can have anything you want tonight, Eunhyuk, anything.”
“You make that sound so dirty.”
“That’s because I meant it do.” Donghae grinned, nipping lightly at Eunhyuk’s lower lip, tugging on it with his teeth. “You’ve been a good boy, waiting so long.” Donghae began to rock his hips then, grinding himself up against Eunhyuk and his growing arousal. “I know it must’ve been so hard for you.”
Eunhyuk bit his lip, eyes fluttering shut. “Yes, but you’re making it even harder.”
“That’s how I like it.”
Hearing that sent a shudder right down Eunhyuk’s spine. He leaned over, letting his hand slip into the top drawer on his night stand to grab the bottle of strawberry lube that had been left unused the entire time Donghae had been gone. “You know this isn’t going to last long…”
“Doesn’t matter.” Donghae let go of Eunhyuk’s waist, lowering his feet back to the bed as he spread his legs wide so Eunhyuk could prep him. “You get whatever you want tonight. And in the morning, and maybe tomorrow evening too.” Donghae bit his lip to muffle the groan that wanted to slip out of him when he felt a cold, slick finger slipping into him.
Eunhyuk found himself overly excited, like a kid left alone in a perverted candy store. It wasn’t as though Donghae really had that many rules about sex, Donghae was as adventurous as Eunhyuk was, but still having your lover say you had free reign over what happened was certainly something to be excited about.
He added a second finger into Donghae, stirring a low groan from the other man. He shifted and began rocking his hips forward and further down onto Eunhyuk’s fingers, toes curling into the sheets as he felt those fingertips brush against his prostate.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this… how long I’ve been wanting… Oh god, Eunhyuk!” Donghae gasped, back arching as Eunhyuk pressed a third finger in. “That feels so good!”
Eunhyuk chuckled, slowly withdrawing his fingers even as Donghae closed his thighs around Eunhyuk’s arm in a failed attempt to keep his hand in place. “Turn over, Donghae.”
Donghae was more than happy to oblige, flipping himself over onto his stomach before he got up onto his knees. He left his chest and shoulders on the bed though, causing his behind to arch up even higher into the air. Eunhyuk pushed himself up onto his knees behind Donghae, taking just a moment to coat his own arousal with the flavored lube before he began pressing into his lover. He went slowly until he was fully sheathed within Donghae, resting for just a moment before he slowly withdrew, pulling another moan from Donghae’s lips though it was muffled by the way Donghae’s face was pressing into the pillow case.
The first few thrusts were slow and steady, just enough for their bodies to get reacquainted, but the moment he felt Donghae rocking back into his thrusts he picked up speed. He was more than thankful then that he had a room to himself, the mattress was squeaking, the bed was shaking and making noise, but Eunhyuk was too far focused on the pleasure to care and could only hope whoever was sleeping on the other side of the wall had fallen asleep with their headphones on.
The sound of skin slapping against skin soon began to fill the room as well, combined with pleasure-filled moans from Donghae each time he was filled and stretched. Fingers from one hand curled into the pillow beneath his head, nails digging into the soft material. His other hand moved down beneath him, fingers closing over his own arousal, using the precum leaking from it as lube as he began to stroke himself in time with Eunhyuk’s thrusts.
He could feel Eunhyuk plunging deep within him, rubbing against that sweet spot within him almost constantly now, causing pleasure to build and build until Donghae swore he was going to explode. His skin had flushed with heat, beads of sweat forming and glistening in the moonlight that was trickling in between the blinds on Eunhyuk’s window.
“Eunhyuk… I’m so close… I’m gonna… harder.. Please.”
Eunhyuk had never been one to deny his lover, so he shifted to lean back slightly, grabbing onto Donghae’s hips in order to pull his body back and into each powerful thrust each time his hips snapped forward. Donghae cried out at that, not caring that the whole dorm was probably well aware of what they were doing now.
“Oh god, Eunhyuk! I’m gonna.. I..” Donghae cried out as he came hard, his whole body spasming from the force of it. It left his hand sticky with seed, and he knew there would probably be one hell of a wet spot left on Eunhyuk’s bed, but he didn’t care. It was so intense, it felt so good that even after the throbbing waves of his orgasm began to fade the nerves in his body were still left tingling.
Eunhyuk fell with Donghae as his body collapsed onto the bed, but he didn’t mind. With the Donghae sandwiched between himself and the bed, Donghae’s body had no choice but to take the pounding thrusts completely, jarring his body even more than they had before. Eunhyuk felt his orgasm welling not long after that, nails digging into the skin of Donghae’s hips as he buried himself within him one final time to empty himself deep within Donghae. He lowered himself on down to lay upon Donghae’s back then, lips pressing tender kisses to the man’s shoulder.
He shifted and slowly pulled out of him, moving to lay against Donghae’s side as he pulled the blankets up around their bodies. He was half tempted to say something, to tell Donghae once again how much he’d missed him, how hard life had been without him, but before he knew it Donghae’s breathing had steadied and his body had stilled, and Eunhyuk knew he’d fallen asleep. Eunhyuk didn’t blame him, either, knowing how hard they must’ve worked in order to finish early, and then to have Donghae chose to forgo sleeping in a comfy hotel bed in order to sit on a crowded airplane just to see him, he couldn’t help but to wonder when the last time it was that Donghae actually got to sleep. He brought a hand up, letting fingers lace into Donghae’s hair that had grown damp with sweat, combing it gently out of his face. He shifted closer then, opting to let his head rest on the back of Donghae’s shoulder rather than on his own pillow.
Eunhyuk was sure then that this was the best Christmas present anyone could have given him, no matter what sort’ve things were wrapped under the tree. Just to have Donghae close, that was more than enough.
Pairing: Eunhyuk/Donghae
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2865 words
Summary: Eunhyuk isn't feeling much holiday cheer on Christmas eve, but Donghae gives him a gift that he's been longing for.
A/N: This was written for my dear tees2mai. She was having a bad day and I offered to write her a Eunhae to cheer her up, but that bad day was last week sometime I think so this is a little delayed, but she knows I'm easily distracted. Hope you enjoy, Tee.
“Come on, Eunhyuk! Help us decorate the Christmas tree. I got new ornaments and everything!”
Eunhyuk’s frown deepened even further at Leeteuk’s chipper request, not even bothering to look up from the magazine he was reading. “No.”
Leeteuk paused in the doorway, one hand coming to rest on his hip as he eyed Eunhyuk. “You’re still pouting, aren’t you?”
“Am not. I’m reading.”
“You are not. You’re pouting because Donghae won’t be here for Christmas.”
“I am not pouting.”
“Are too.”
“Am not.”
“Are t… I am not getting into this argument with you, Eunhyuk. It’s not his fault, you know. He and the rest of Super Junior M have to finish their schedules in China. He’ll be back the day after Christmas, you can have your Christmas with him then.”
“It’s not the same. I don’t want to talk about it.”
Leeteuk sighed softly, letting his eyes fall shut for a moment. “It’s not like he’s out partying all the time without you, Eunhyuk. You know he misses you too, and I’m sure he’d rather be here for Christmas, with you, with his family. But you know how things work with SM. This wasn’t his choice. Try not to let it get you down, alright?” Leeteuk waited for a response but got none, so he headed on down the hall where the rest of the members were busy wiggling the tree into the stand and unboxing the ornaments that had been purchased.
It wasn’t often that they had time to celebrate anything, and it was a fluke that all the members save for Super Junior M had the Christmas holiday off. Leeteuk, being the good leader that he was, decided they should try to make the most of it, so he’d gone all out in buying a tree and more lights and ornaments than the branches could probably hold. It was hard telling how long they’d have to go after this before they had time off again. Even those members that usually didn’t celebrate Christmas were celebrating the commercial aspect of it at least, simply to have something to celebrate, and really who was against receiving a gift or two, or ten?
Eunhyuk had tried to be festive at first, really he had. But each little thing seemed to remind him of Donghae and his absence. The smell of the tree even vaguely reminded Eunhyuk of Donghae’s cologne. He knew the twinkling lights on the tree would probably manage to hold Donghae’s attention, at least for a little while, and he was sure he’d wind up covered in glitter from head to toe simply from handling the ornaments Leeteuk had bought. Part of him really did want to participate with the rest of them, but the more they did the worse it made him feel. That was why he stayed in his room, sprawled on his bed, rereading his books and his magazines.
He did his best not to look at the glittering Christmas tree each time he passed it, and purposefully sat with his back to it whenever he could. He knew Leeteuk was right, it wasn’t as though Donghae was off having fun without him and he was sure Donghae would have rather been back in Korea, but he didn’t have a choice. Work was work, regardless of whatever holidays came along. Eunhyuk called his family to chat a few times, though he’d opted not to travel and see them since he didn’t feel up to trying to explain why he was in such a funk over Christmas, he didn’t think they’d understand.
The rest of the boys had tried to include him in all the festivities at first, gift wrapping, cookie baking, and candy making, but Eunhyuk turned down every single invitation. The gifts that he had bought for other members were left in the shopping bags they’d come home in, with each persons name scribbled on the bag in black marker. He knew they deserved better, but he couldn’t bring himself to be bothered with the wrapping paper and bows, it reminded him of Donghae too.
By the time Christmas Eve rolled around, Eunhyuk had managed to turn himself into a grinch. He swore if he heard one more Christmas carol he was going to duck tape everyone’s mouths shut, and he had already threatened twice to throw the tree out the window, ornaments and all. Earlier that day he’d talked to Sungmin a bit, who had urged him to at least call Donghae to chat, even though they couldn’t be together face to face. Sungmin had pointed out that while Eunhyuk was pouting because Donghae wasn’t there, that also meant that Donghae was without Eunhyuk, in a foreign country no less. And while Shindong and Leeteuk were attempting to put together a decent Christmas dinner, Donghae would probably be having some sort of lackluster fast food for dinner, or perhaps even just ramen depending on how much time their schedules allotted them to eat.
Eunhyuk felt horribly guilty then, realizing he’d been focusing so much on his own loneliness he hadn’t even thought of how his other half might feel. He went right to his room then to grab his cell phone and give Donghae a call, only to find that Donghae had shut his phone off. He didn’t worry at first, it was rather common for them to turn their phones off for an interview or television appearance. He tried calling five times after that though, once every hour, and Donghae’s phone had remained off.
It was then that Eunhyuk’s mind began to wander. Perhaps Donghae really was having a good time in China. Perhaps someone had decided to throw them a Christmas party there and they were laughing and drinking and having a good time. It was those sad thoughts that sent Eunhyuk right to bed to pout under his blankets, even as the others stood at the windows to marvel at the thick blanket of snow coming down. It wasn’t as though it’d never snowed on Christmas eve before, yet there was something so much more magical about watching it when you weren’t out in it driving to your next schedule.
There’d been more laughter, more carol singing, and Eukhyuk had to pull his pillow over his head to block out all the noise because the walls didn’t seem to be thick enough to keep all the holiday cheer away.
Eunhyuk wasn’t quite sure when he’d fallen asleep, but by the time he woke everything was dark, the dorm was silent, so he assumed everyone had finally given up and gone to bed. He sighed with relief, turning onto his side in the bed, tucking his pillow back beneath his head. The silence was peaceful, what with no Christmas carols or jingle bells, and Eunhyuk was able to convince himself it was not Christmas eve, just a normal night. Perhaps if he was lucky he’d sleep right through Christmas. He was just about to doze back off when he heard the sound of paper crinkling, something rattling beneath the Christmas tree. He lifted his head just a bit, and he heard more rattling, followed by the soft ‘plink plink’ of one of the ornaments falling off of the tree and onto the wooden floor. He could hear someone cursing softly, but wasn’t able to distinguish their voice. He rolled his eyes, letting his head drop back down to the pillow.
“If they think that’s going to make me believe in Santa Claus…” He rolled back onto his stomach, stretching himself back out in his bed as he closed his eyes. It wasn’t long after that the door to his room clicked open.
“Leeteuk, stop playing Santa and go back to bed. Please. I don’t want any presents.” Eunhyuk heard the door shut, and for a moment he thought Leeteuk had gone away as he asked, but then he felt the bed dip, felt a body crawling up over his own.
“You sure you don’t want anything? I could go back…”
Eunhyuk’s eyes flew open at that, turning over so quickly that he nearly knocked the other person off the bed. “DONGHAE?”
Donghae laughed softly, settling himself down onto the bed next to Eunhyuk. “Who did you think?”
“But you’re suppose to be in China!” He brought a hand up then, reaching out to let fingertips lightly caress Donghae’s cheek. “You are real, right? Or am I hallucinating?”
Donghae laughed once more, turning his head to the side to press a soft kiss to Eunhyuk’s palm. “I’m real. We worked really hard and finished a day early. The rest of the guys are sleeping tonight and flying back tomorrow, but I heard you were being cranky, so I thought I’d fly back tonight. I just got in a little bit ago.”
“But… I tried to call! You didn’t answer!”
“You have to shut your phone of on the plane, Eunhyuk. And it’s snowing so bad everything was delayed.”
“I thought-”
“-I know. You thought I was having fun without you. But rest assured, I was stuck on a plane. They didn’t realize until they got everyone on the plane that it was snowing enough to delay takeoff, and they wouldn’t let us back off. But I’m here now, and that’s all that matters.” He tilted his head then, pressing a tender kiss to Eunhyuk’s cheek.
Eunhyuk rolled onto his side, wrapping an arm around Donghae to pull him even closer. “I missed you.”
“Mmm.. Show me how much you missed me then.” He leaned forward, pressing his lips to Eunhyuk’s in what he had originally intended to be a tender, loving kiss. The passion between two lovers reunited was something that could not be contained though, and soon they were nothing more than a tangle of blankets and shed clothing, lips pressing and mashing as tightly together as they could, tongues dueling for dominance. Donghae eventually gave in, rolling onto his back at the same time as he let Eunhyuk dominate the kiss.
Eunhyuk settled himself atop Donghae, skin to skin, and he couldn’t help thinking as he nestled himself between the other’s thighs that this was one of the best presents he’d ever gotten. Donghae lifted his legs, hooking them around Eunhyuk’s waist, heels pressing into the backs of his thighs.
“You can have anything you want tonight, Eunhyuk, anything.”
“You make that sound so dirty.”
“That’s because I meant it do.” Donghae grinned, nipping lightly at Eunhyuk’s lower lip, tugging on it with his teeth. “You’ve been a good boy, waiting so long.” Donghae began to rock his hips then, grinding himself up against Eunhyuk and his growing arousal. “I know it must’ve been so hard for you.”
Eunhyuk bit his lip, eyes fluttering shut. “Yes, but you’re making it even harder.”
“That’s how I like it.”
Hearing that sent a shudder right down Eunhyuk’s spine. He leaned over, letting his hand slip into the top drawer on his night stand to grab the bottle of strawberry lube that had been left unused the entire time Donghae had been gone. “You know this isn’t going to last long…”
“Doesn’t matter.” Donghae let go of Eunhyuk’s waist, lowering his feet back to the bed as he spread his legs wide so Eunhyuk could prep him. “You get whatever you want tonight. And in the morning, and maybe tomorrow evening too.” Donghae bit his lip to muffle the groan that wanted to slip out of him when he felt a cold, slick finger slipping into him.
Eunhyuk found himself overly excited, like a kid left alone in a perverted candy store. It wasn’t as though Donghae really had that many rules about sex, Donghae was as adventurous as Eunhyuk was, but still having your lover say you had free reign over what happened was certainly something to be excited about.
He added a second finger into Donghae, stirring a low groan from the other man. He shifted and began rocking his hips forward and further down onto Eunhyuk’s fingers, toes curling into the sheets as he felt those fingertips brush against his prostate.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this… how long I’ve been wanting… Oh god, Eunhyuk!” Donghae gasped, back arching as Eunhyuk pressed a third finger in. “That feels so good!”
Eunhyuk chuckled, slowly withdrawing his fingers even as Donghae closed his thighs around Eunhyuk’s arm in a failed attempt to keep his hand in place. “Turn over, Donghae.”
Donghae was more than happy to oblige, flipping himself over onto his stomach before he got up onto his knees. He left his chest and shoulders on the bed though, causing his behind to arch up even higher into the air. Eunhyuk pushed himself up onto his knees behind Donghae, taking just a moment to coat his own arousal with the flavored lube before he began pressing into his lover. He went slowly until he was fully sheathed within Donghae, resting for just a moment before he slowly withdrew, pulling another moan from Donghae’s lips though it was muffled by the way Donghae’s face was pressing into the pillow case.
The first few thrusts were slow and steady, just enough for their bodies to get reacquainted, but the moment he felt Donghae rocking back into his thrusts he picked up speed. He was more than thankful then that he had a room to himself, the mattress was squeaking, the bed was shaking and making noise, but Eunhyuk was too far focused on the pleasure to care and could only hope whoever was sleeping on the other side of the wall had fallen asleep with their headphones on.
The sound of skin slapping against skin soon began to fill the room as well, combined with pleasure-filled moans from Donghae each time he was filled and stretched. Fingers from one hand curled into the pillow beneath his head, nails digging into the soft material. His other hand moved down beneath him, fingers closing over his own arousal, using the precum leaking from it as lube as he began to stroke himself in time with Eunhyuk’s thrusts.
He could feel Eunhyuk plunging deep within him, rubbing against that sweet spot within him almost constantly now, causing pleasure to build and build until Donghae swore he was going to explode. His skin had flushed with heat, beads of sweat forming and glistening in the moonlight that was trickling in between the blinds on Eunhyuk’s window.
“Eunhyuk… I’m so close… I’m gonna… harder.. Please.”
Eunhyuk had never been one to deny his lover, so he shifted to lean back slightly, grabbing onto Donghae’s hips in order to pull his body back and into each powerful thrust each time his hips snapped forward. Donghae cried out at that, not caring that the whole dorm was probably well aware of what they were doing now.
“Oh god, Eunhyuk! I’m gonna.. I..” Donghae cried out as he came hard, his whole body spasming from the force of it. It left his hand sticky with seed, and he knew there would probably be one hell of a wet spot left on Eunhyuk’s bed, but he didn’t care. It was so intense, it felt so good that even after the throbbing waves of his orgasm began to fade the nerves in his body were still left tingling.
Eunhyuk fell with Donghae as his body collapsed onto the bed, but he didn’t mind. With the Donghae sandwiched between himself and the bed, Donghae’s body had no choice but to take the pounding thrusts completely, jarring his body even more than they had before. Eunhyuk felt his orgasm welling not long after that, nails digging into the skin of Donghae’s hips as he buried himself within him one final time to empty himself deep within Donghae. He lowered himself on down to lay upon Donghae’s back then, lips pressing tender kisses to the man’s shoulder.
He shifted and slowly pulled out of him, moving to lay against Donghae’s side as he pulled the blankets up around their bodies. He was half tempted to say something, to tell Donghae once again how much he’d missed him, how hard life had been without him, but before he knew it Donghae’s breathing had steadied and his body had stilled, and Eunhyuk knew he’d fallen asleep. Eunhyuk didn’t blame him, either, knowing how hard they must’ve worked in order to finish early, and then to have Donghae chose to forgo sleeping in a comfy hotel bed in order to sit on a crowded airplane just to see him, he couldn’t help but to wonder when the last time it was that Donghae actually got to sleep. He brought a hand up, letting fingers lace into Donghae’s hair that had grown damp with sweat, combing it gently out of his face. He shifted closer then, opting to let his head rest on the back of Donghae’s shoulder rather than on his own pillow.
Eunhyuk was sure then that this was the best Christmas present anyone could have given him, no matter what sort’ve things were wrapped under the tree. Just to have Donghae close, that was more than enough.