Touch Ya
Title: Touch Ya
Pairing: Rain (Bi)/Siwon
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2712 words
Summary: Siwon's not gay, but there are exception to every rule. Rain is the exception.
Siwon was not gay.
But like everything in life, there were always exceptions to the rules, and Siwon met his exception while working out late one night (or early one morning) at the gym.
Many people thought he was odd for frequenting the gym at three in the morning, but Siwon rather enjoyed it. His busy schedule made working out during normal hours nearly impossible, and at this hour there weren’t many people around to have to deal with. Siwon could get in, get his workout done, and be on his way without having to sign autographs, take pictures when he was sweaty and unattractive (in his mind), or answer questions.
He’d been in the process of changing into the clothes he was going to wear when someone walked past him in the locker room, someone who he thought looked quite familiar. He let go of the waistband of the shorts he’d just pulled on, leaning to the side slightly to peek around the lockers at the back of the person who had passed him. He had to lean out farther than he’d intended in order to see the man’s face reflected in the row of mirrors above the sinks in the locker room. Siwon’s eyes widened then, realizing just why he’d thought the man looked familiar.
It was none other than Rain himself, the Korean pop god who’d worked so hard to define every single muscle in his entire body, muscles that until seeing him in person, Siwon didn’t even know existed. Rain wore little more than a plush white towel around his waist, damp hair hanging into his face. Siwon assumed then that he’d already had his workout, already showered, and Siwon couldn’t help but to wish he’d been able to get there just a little bit earlier to see the man in action.
So what if he was a closet fan, so what if he was slightly obsessive. He told himself it was purely out of respect. Physical fitness was important to Siwon, everyone knew that, so was it wrong for him to admire someone who had worked so hard to sculpt their body into a perfect work of art?
“If you’re going to keep staring, you might as well do something productive, Siwon.”
Siwon snapped himself back into reality and out of his own thoughts when Rain spoke. Siwon focused his eyes on the man’s reflection in the mirror, on that bit of a smirk playing upon his lips as he held up a small bottle of lotion. Siwon’s face flushed a bright red then, both at the realization that he’d been caught staring, and at the offer to touch the man’s skin. He didn’t know why the thought of that made his heart thump so badly, it wasn’t like he was… gay.
He knew he looked like a complete creeper, spying on him like that, but he knew he’d look even worse if he ran off. He stepped forward then, leaving his things behind for the time being as he closed the distance between the two of them. He did his best to remain calm, though on the inside he was having the slightest bit of a fangirly fit over being able to touch the muscles that he’d admired so much. He willed his fingers not to tremble as he reached out to pluck the bottle of lotion from Rain’s grasp, uncapping it to squeeze a little out into his palm. Most normal guys wouldn’t have been caught dead carrying lotion around, but being a celebrity meant your skin was one of your biggest assets, and it had to be taken care of, especially when you spent as much time with your shirt off as Rain did.
Siwon rubbed his hands together breifly to warm the lotion before placing his hands on Rain’s shoulders, marveling at how warm and firm the skin was. He began to carefully work the lotion into the other singer’s skin then, both hands moving in slow circular motions over the man’s back. Though he’d felt of his own muscles man times, Rain’s felt so entirely different. He was cut and chiseled to perfection (in Siwon’s opinion), and smoothing the lotion over his skin felt like touching the polished marble, only so much more real, and so very warm.
Siwon let his eyes take in every single inch of skin he touched as he worked his way down over Rain’s back, committing every bit of skin to memory, making a mental map of ever nook and cranny, every curve of muscle and the way it shifted under his skin. He told him it was only for inspiration for his own workouts, because Siwon was not gay. Not now, not ever.
Despite that, he couldn’t help but to let his eyes linger at Rain’s waist where the material of the towel met his skin. He was well aware the toned muscles extended past that point, and found himself pondering for the briefest of moments if Rain’s ass was just as firm as the rest of him. He didn’t dare move the towel to try and peek though, didn’t dare try to cop a feel. It just wouldn’t be right.
He missed Rain’s grin in the mirror when he held out his right arm after feeling Siwon’s hands smoothing over the small of his back.
“Arms too.”
Siwon responded without question, squeezing more lotion into his hands before he went to work on Rain’s right arm, then his left, leaving the skin both soft and glistening. He’d foolishly assumed it was over then, but before he could turn away Rain turned around, looking him right in the eye as he spoke yet again.
“Now the front.”
There was no way Siwon could miss the grin upon Rain’s lips then, making it quite obvious the other man was enjoying this, possibly just as much as Siwon was. Seeing him face to face like that though, the front of his body mere inches away from Siwon’s own, it made Siwon’s hands begin to tremble all over again. He’d given plenty of backrubs before, mostly to his band mates, but never once had he ever given a chest massage. Such a thing seemed rather intimate to Siwon, and he still got quite bashful from time to time. He hesitated, causing Rain to arch a brow.
“What, you don’t want to?”
Siwon found himself being both shy and nervous all of a sudden, but he didn’t want to upset Rain for some reason that was still unknown to him. He bit his lip and took a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves, squeezing more lotion into his palm once more. Once he had the lotion warmed between his hands he lifted them, pressing them oh so lightly to Rain’s chest, near his collar bones. He proceeded with the chest massage much the same way he’d done with Rain’s back, working his hands over the skin in slow circular motions. He couldn’t help but to notice the way the muscles under his palms twitched slightly when his fingertips smoothed over Rain’s nipples, making that same motion several more times before letting his hands slide on down, over Rain’s abdomen.
There were far more defined muscles there than on Rain’s back, and once again Siwon busied himself with memorizing every little curve, every group of muscle fibers buried beneath the tanned skin. Rain leaned back slightly, resting against the sink as Siwon’s hands worked lower. That only served to make his body arch in such a delightful way, muscles pulling tight and becoming even more defined.
It was only when Siwon’s fingertips were smoothing over Rain’s navel that he realized his own shorts were becoming a little too snug, though he wasn’t quite sure why because he was just not gay. He didn’t know why he found his eyes lingering on the waist of Rain’s towel once again, wondering if he was enjoying this as much as Siwon was.
“Legs now…”
Siwon blinked, lifting his head up for a moment to look to Rain’s face, though he looked away just as quickly upon realizing just how intense the man’s gaze was when he was that close.
“I… I don’t know…”
“You can either do my legs, or play with my nipples again, you pick.” Rain smirked once more, a soft chuckle leaving his lips when he saw Siwon’s face flush with a rosy color once more. Siwon had thought he’d been subtle enough with that earlier that Rain wouldn’t notice, but apparently he had. He bit his lip, cheeks still flushed as he slowly lowered himself down to his knees. Once his hands were warmed with lotion again he placed them upon the ankle of Rain’s right leg, spreading the lotion about as he slowly worked his way up.
Rain shifted slightly, parting his legs a bit more to give Siwon more room to work. The blush hadn’t faded from Siwon’s cheeks quite yet, it was determined to remain even as his hands slipped up beneath the towel, working the lotion into the skin covering a well muscled thigh. He shifted slightly in order to give the left leg the same treatment, and by the time his hands had reached the top of Rain’s left thigh, Siwon was absolutely positive he’d never been harder in his entire life. He could feel his arousal throbbing within the confines of his shorts, he could feel it twitch from time to time, rubbing against the soft material that surrounded it, making the problem even worse.
He’d just started to push himself up when one of Rain’s hands swung out, coming to rest on the top of Siwon’s head, pushing down slightly to prevent him from standing.
“While you’re down there, there’s something else I want you to do.”
Siwon groaned inwardly, assuming Rain wanted a foot massage. Siwon was not a foot person, not even when they were attached to someone like Rain. It came as quite a surprise then when Rain’s other hand came to grasp the front of the towel he’d had wrapped around his waist, pulling it open slowly, revealing that he was just as aroused as Siwon, but it’d been hidden in the fluffy layers of the towel.
Siwon’s lips parted in confusion, but Rain used that particular moment to nudge Siwon’s head forward, bringing the man’s soft lips right to his erection which had already begun to weep. Both of Siwon’s hands came up, gripping onto Rain’s thighs. He’d meant to use them to push himself away, but feeling such strong muscle beneath his palms… he couldn’t bring himself to move away. He had to admit to himself, Rain’s length stood strong and proud, looking just as strong and ‘muscled’ as the rest of his body did. As soon as that thought popped into Siwon’s head he found himself almost unbearably curious… was every part of Rain just as strong and toned as the rest of him?
Out of curiosity alone he moved one hand from Rain’s thigh, fingers still slick with the lotions residue curling slowly around the hard shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze before he began to stroke it, marveling at how firm the soft flesh felt underneath his fingers. He felt Rain’s hand pressing at the back of his head once more, and this time he didn’t resist so much. His lips parted further, letting the head of Rain’s length slip into the warm confines of his mouth. He let his tongue slide forward, smoothing over the sensitive skin, licking right over the slit. He wasn’t quite sure why the soft moan that slipped from Rain’s lips delighted him the way he did, but he continued to repeat the motion with his tongue until Rain’s moans were growing louder, until he could feel his length throbbing within his grasp.
He parted his lips further, taking in more of Rain inch by inch until the singer’s fingers were curled into his hair, tugging his head back and forth lightly, forcing him to bob upon his length. Siwon nearly gagged a few times when Rain’s length bumped the back of his throat, but he managed to keep himself from it. The throbbing of his own arousal was about to drive him mad, and without much thought one of his hands slid away from Rain’s thigh, slipping into his own pants to grab onto his arousal, stroking himself with the same pace his mouth was moving over Rain’s length.
Rain’s moans grew even louder as he neared his climax, head tossed back, eyes closed as he continued to direct Siwon’s movements, the grip he had on his hair tightening slightly. Perhaps it was simply Siwon’s inner fanboy, but knowing something he was doing was giving Rain so much pleasure made him throb even harder, precum smearing over his fingers and coating his length as he continued to pleasure himself.
Siwon could feel Rain’s muscles tightening, he felt his length throb heavily in his mouth signaling the end was near, but nothing could have prepared him for the thick spurts of Rain’s seed when they came, coating both his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Siwon pulled away when he thought he was going to choke, a soft chuckle escaping Rain’s lips when the last few spurts splattered over Siwon’s chin and dripped down to stain his shorts.
“Thanks for that…” Rain patted Siwon’s head lightly before slipping away, leaving his towel behind as he headed for his locker. He grabbed his bag and pulled a pair of pants out, slipping them on and then a tshirt afterwards. He threw the strap of his bag over his shoulder and headed out then, leaving a bewildered Siwon still kneeling on the tile floor.
Siwon couldn’t bring himself to swallow, but spitting everything out onto the floor seemed like an awefully rude thing to do. He brought his free hand up to his mouth then, cupping it slightly as he parted his lips, letting the sticky white liquid dribble out and pool into his hand.
He bit his lip then, realizing he was a bit stuck. With cum in one hand and his other still firmly wrapped around himself, what was he suppose to do? He was so hard it hurt, and he wasn’t exactly willing to let go of himself in order to grab some paper towel. It seemed Rain had swiped the lotion when he left too, and though the hand pumping his length felt good, he had to admit a little bit of lubricant would’ve made it feel so much better. A most shameful thought popped into his head then, one that was so horribly sinful but far too good to resist.
He leaned back a bit to glance at the door to the locker room, just to make sure no one was spying on him (like he’d been spying on Rain). He let his other hand drop down into his shorts then to replace the first, using Rain’s seed, still warm and slick, in place of the lotion. He bit his lip once more, though this time it was to muffle a moan that threatened to escape from between his lips. He pumped himself harder, faster than he had before, and it only took a minute or two before he met his own release, coating his fingers and the front of his shorts.
It left him feeling flushed and exhausted, and absolutely positive he wouldn’t be able to last through a workout. He pushed himself up to his knees almost reluctantly, withdrawing both hands from the front of his shorts. He moved to his bag to grab his own towel, heading for the showers. He felt too tired to shower, but he wasn’t about to leave and go home with the front of his shorts so visibly stained, he knew he’d never hear the end of it if he did.
Siwon was not gay, but there were always exceptions to the rules. As Siwon stepped under the spray of hot water from the shower, he caught himself thinking he might be inclined to make a few more exceptions to that rule, especially if Rain was fond of late night workouts, just like Siwon.
Pairing: Rain (Bi)/Siwon
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2712 words
Summary: Siwon's not gay, but there are exception to every rule. Rain is the exception.
Siwon was not gay.
But like everything in life, there were always exceptions to the rules, and Siwon met his exception while working out late one night (or early one morning) at the gym.
Many people thought he was odd for frequenting the gym at three in the morning, but Siwon rather enjoyed it. His busy schedule made working out during normal hours nearly impossible, and at this hour there weren’t many people around to have to deal with. Siwon could get in, get his workout done, and be on his way without having to sign autographs, take pictures when he was sweaty and unattractive (in his mind), or answer questions.
He’d been in the process of changing into the clothes he was going to wear when someone walked past him in the locker room, someone who he thought looked quite familiar. He let go of the waistband of the shorts he’d just pulled on, leaning to the side slightly to peek around the lockers at the back of the person who had passed him. He had to lean out farther than he’d intended in order to see the man’s face reflected in the row of mirrors above the sinks in the locker room. Siwon’s eyes widened then, realizing just why he’d thought the man looked familiar.
It was none other than Rain himself, the Korean pop god who’d worked so hard to define every single muscle in his entire body, muscles that until seeing him in person, Siwon didn’t even know existed. Rain wore little more than a plush white towel around his waist, damp hair hanging into his face. Siwon assumed then that he’d already had his workout, already showered, and Siwon couldn’t help but to wish he’d been able to get there just a little bit earlier to see the man in action.
So what if he was a closet fan, so what if he was slightly obsessive. He told himself it was purely out of respect. Physical fitness was important to Siwon, everyone knew that, so was it wrong for him to admire someone who had worked so hard to sculpt their body into a perfect work of art?
“If you’re going to keep staring, you might as well do something productive, Siwon.”
Siwon snapped himself back into reality and out of his own thoughts when Rain spoke. Siwon focused his eyes on the man’s reflection in the mirror, on that bit of a smirk playing upon his lips as he held up a small bottle of lotion. Siwon’s face flushed a bright red then, both at the realization that he’d been caught staring, and at the offer to touch the man’s skin. He didn’t know why the thought of that made his heart thump so badly, it wasn’t like he was… gay.
He knew he looked like a complete creeper, spying on him like that, but he knew he’d look even worse if he ran off. He stepped forward then, leaving his things behind for the time being as he closed the distance between the two of them. He did his best to remain calm, though on the inside he was having the slightest bit of a fangirly fit over being able to touch the muscles that he’d admired so much. He willed his fingers not to tremble as he reached out to pluck the bottle of lotion from Rain’s grasp, uncapping it to squeeze a little out into his palm. Most normal guys wouldn’t have been caught dead carrying lotion around, but being a celebrity meant your skin was one of your biggest assets, and it had to be taken care of, especially when you spent as much time with your shirt off as Rain did.
Siwon rubbed his hands together breifly to warm the lotion before placing his hands on Rain’s shoulders, marveling at how warm and firm the skin was. He began to carefully work the lotion into the other singer’s skin then, both hands moving in slow circular motions over the man’s back. Though he’d felt of his own muscles man times, Rain’s felt so entirely different. He was cut and chiseled to perfection (in Siwon’s opinion), and smoothing the lotion over his skin felt like touching the polished marble, only so much more real, and so very warm.
Siwon let his eyes take in every single inch of skin he touched as he worked his way down over Rain’s back, committing every bit of skin to memory, making a mental map of ever nook and cranny, every curve of muscle and the way it shifted under his skin. He told him it was only for inspiration for his own workouts, because Siwon was not gay. Not now, not ever.
Despite that, he couldn’t help but to let his eyes linger at Rain’s waist where the material of the towel met his skin. He was well aware the toned muscles extended past that point, and found himself pondering for the briefest of moments if Rain’s ass was just as firm as the rest of him. He didn’t dare move the towel to try and peek though, didn’t dare try to cop a feel. It just wouldn’t be right.
He missed Rain’s grin in the mirror when he held out his right arm after feeling Siwon’s hands smoothing over the small of his back.
“Arms too.”
Siwon responded without question, squeezing more lotion into his hands before he went to work on Rain’s right arm, then his left, leaving the skin both soft and glistening. He’d foolishly assumed it was over then, but before he could turn away Rain turned around, looking him right in the eye as he spoke yet again.
“Now the front.”
There was no way Siwon could miss the grin upon Rain’s lips then, making it quite obvious the other man was enjoying this, possibly just as much as Siwon was. Seeing him face to face like that though, the front of his body mere inches away from Siwon’s own, it made Siwon’s hands begin to tremble all over again. He’d given plenty of backrubs before, mostly to his band mates, but never once had he ever given a chest massage. Such a thing seemed rather intimate to Siwon, and he still got quite bashful from time to time. He hesitated, causing Rain to arch a brow.
“What, you don’t want to?”
Siwon found himself being both shy and nervous all of a sudden, but he didn’t want to upset Rain for some reason that was still unknown to him. He bit his lip and took a deep breath in an attempt to calm his nerves, squeezing more lotion into his palm once more. Once he had the lotion warmed between his hands he lifted them, pressing them oh so lightly to Rain’s chest, near his collar bones. He proceeded with the chest massage much the same way he’d done with Rain’s back, working his hands over the skin in slow circular motions. He couldn’t help but to notice the way the muscles under his palms twitched slightly when his fingertips smoothed over Rain’s nipples, making that same motion several more times before letting his hands slide on down, over Rain’s abdomen.
There were far more defined muscles there than on Rain’s back, and once again Siwon busied himself with memorizing every little curve, every group of muscle fibers buried beneath the tanned skin. Rain leaned back slightly, resting against the sink as Siwon’s hands worked lower. That only served to make his body arch in such a delightful way, muscles pulling tight and becoming even more defined.
It was only when Siwon’s fingertips were smoothing over Rain’s navel that he realized his own shorts were becoming a little too snug, though he wasn’t quite sure why because he was just not gay. He didn’t know why he found his eyes lingering on the waist of Rain’s towel once again, wondering if he was enjoying this as much as Siwon was.
“Legs now…”
Siwon blinked, lifting his head up for a moment to look to Rain’s face, though he looked away just as quickly upon realizing just how intense the man’s gaze was when he was that close.
“I… I don’t know…”
“You can either do my legs, or play with my nipples again, you pick.” Rain smirked once more, a soft chuckle leaving his lips when he saw Siwon’s face flush with a rosy color once more. Siwon had thought he’d been subtle enough with that earlier that Rain wouldn’t notice, but apparently he had. He bit his lip, cheeks still flushed as he slowly lowered himself down to his knees. Once his hands were warmed with lotion again he placed them upon the ankle of Rain’s right leg, spreading the lotion about as he slowly worked his way up.
Rain shifted slightly, parting his legs a bit more to give Siwon more room to work. The blush hadn’t faded from Siwon’s cheeks quite yet, it was determined to remain even as his hands slipped up beneath the towel, working the lotion into the skin covering a well muscled thigh. He shifted slightly in order to give the left leg the same treatment, and by the time his hands had reached the top of Rain’s left thigh, Siwon was absolutely positive he’d never been harder in his entire life. He could feel his arousal throbbing within the confines of his shorts, he could feel it twitch from time to time, rubbing against the soft material that surrounded it, making the problem even worse.
He’d just started to push himself up when one of Rain’s hands swung out, coming to rest on the top of Siwon’s head, pushing down slightly to prevent him from standing.
“While you’re down there, there’s something else I want you to do.”
Siwon groaned inwardly, assuming Rain wanted a foot massage. Siwon was not a foot person, not even when they were attached to someone like Rain. It came as quite a surprise then when Rain’s other hand came to grasp the front of the towel he’d had wrapped around his waist, pulling it open slowly, revealing that he was just as aroused as Siwon, but it’d been hidden in the fluffy layers of the towel.
Siwon’s lips parted in confusion, but Rain used that particular moment to nudge Siwon’s head forward, bringing the man’s soft lips right to his erection which had already begun to weep. Both of Siwon’s hands came up, gripping onto Rain’s thighs. He’d meant to use them to push himself away, but feeling such strong muscle beneath his palms… he couldn’t bring himself to move away. He had to admit to himself, Rain’s length stood strong and proud, looking just as strong and ‘muscled’ as the rest of his body did. As soon as that thought popped into Siwon’s head he found himself almost unbearably curious… was every part of Rain just as strong and toned as the rest of him?
Out of curiosity alone he moved one hand from Rain’s thigh, fingers still slick with the lotions residue curling slowly around the hard shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze before he began to stroke it, marveling at how firm the soft flesh felt underneath his fingers. He felt Rain’s hand pressing at the back of his head once more, and this time he didn’t resist so much. His lips parted further, letting the head of Rain’s length slip into the warm confines of his mouth. He let his tongue slide forward, smoothing over the sensitive skin, licking right over the slit. He wasn’t quite sure why the soft moan that slipped from Rain’s lips delighted him the way he did, but he continued to repeat the motion with his tongue until Rain’s moans were growing louder, until he could feel his length throbbing within his grasp.
He parted his lips further, taking in more of Rain inch by inch until the singer’s fingers were curled into his hair, tugging his head back and forth lightly, forcing him to bob upon his length. Siwon nearly gagged a few times when Rain’s length bumped the back of his throat, but he managed to keep himself from it. The throbbing of his own arousal was about to drive him mad, and without much thought one of his hands slid away from Rain’s thigh, slipping into his own pants to grab onto his arousal, stroking himself with the same pace his mouth was moving over Rain’s length.
Rain’s moans grew even louder as he neared his climax, head tossed back, eyes closed as he continued to direct Siwon’s movements, the grip he had on his hair tightening slightly. Perhaps it was simply Siwon’s inner fanboy, but knowing something he was doing was giving Rain so much pleasure made him throb even harder, precum smearing over his fingers and coating his length as he continued to pleasure himself.
Siwon could feel Rain’s muscles tightening, he felt his length throb heavily in his mouth signaling the end was near, but nothing could have prepared him for the thick spurts of Rain’s seed when they came, coating both his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Siwon pulled away when he thought he was going to choke, a soft chuckle escaping Rain’s lips when the last few spurts splattered over Siwon’s chin and dripped down to stain his shorts.
“Thanks for that…” Rain patted Siwon’s head lightly before slipping away, leaving his towel behind as he headed for his locker. He grabbed his bag and pulled a pair of pants out, slipping them on and then a tshirt afterwards. He threw the strap of his bag over his shoulder and headed out then, leaving a bewildered Siwon still kneeling on the tile floor.
Siwon couldn’t bring himself to swallow, but spitting everything out onto the floor seemed like an awefully rude thing to do. He brought his free hand up to his mouth then, cupping it slightly as he parted his lips, letting the sticky white liquid dribble out and pool into his hand.
He bit his lip then, realizing he was a bit stuck. With cum in one hand and his other still firmly wrapped around himself, what was he suppose to do? He was so hard it hurt, and he wasn’t exactly willing to let go of himself in order to grab some paper towel. It seemed Rain had swiped the lotion when he left too, and though the hand pumping his length felt good, he had to admit a little bit of lubricant would’ve made it feel so much better. A most shameful thought popped into his head then, one that was so horribly sinful but far too good to resist.
He leaned back a bit to glance at the door to the locker room, just to make sure no one was spying on him (like he’d been spying on Rain). He let his other hand drop down into his shorts then to replace the first, using Rain’s seed, still warm and slick, in place of the lotion. He bit his lip once more, though this time it was to muffle a moan that threatened to escape from between his lips. He pumped himself harder, faster than he had before, and it only took a minute or two before he met his own release, coating his fingers and the front of his shorts.
It left him feeling flushed and exhausted, and absolutely positive he wouldn’t be able to last through a workout. He pushed himself up to his knees almost reluctantly, withdrawing both hands from the front of his shorts. He moved to his bag to grab his own towel, heading for the showers. He felt too tired to shower, but he wasn’t about to leave and go home with the front of his shorts so visibly stained, he knew he’d never hear the end of it if he did.
Siwon was not gay, but there were always exceptions to the rules. As Siwon stepped under the spray of hot water from the shower, he caught himself thinking he might be inclined to make a few more exceptions to that rule, especially if Rain was fond of late night workouts, just like Siwon.