#39 [B1A4, Jinyoung/Gongchan]
Fandom: B1A4
Title: Games...
Rating: NC-17 (more like R but just to be safe)
Pairing(s)/Focus: Jinyoung/Gongchan
Length: 1,588 words
Summary: Gongchan wants to play a game, Jinyoung does not.
Notes: happyviruses I really enjoyed your masterlist, and I actually loved your two CNU centric fics, but I didn't know how to mix them because they are so perfect, but this one I saw an interesting twist to it and I hope you like it :)
Remixee author:happyviruses
Title of work you remixed: What do you want to do?
Link to work you remixed: http://happyviruses.livejournal.com/1595.html
Jinyoung sighed as he lay back on his bed, he knew this couldn’t carry on. He closed his eyes and lay back. His skin was porcelain white, and his hair was an unnaturally shocking red. His lips pursed slightly as he looked over and smiled. It was light outside. Jinyoung loved the natural light, he hadn’t been able to lie in bed under the natural sunlight for a while. He smiled to himself more, he was one hundred percent sure he would be able to have a lie-in, because the others did know Jinyoung liked his sleep. Jinyoung liked a lot of things, especially being alone, it was easier for him, being alone. Everything was easier in every way. He curled up a little when he heard the door open, pretending to be asleep. He sensed it was CNU, he kept as still as he could while CNU searched for something on his bed. “I know you’re not asleep” CNU said quietly, walking over to Jinyoung’s bed. “I know why you’re hiding as well.” Jinyoung just looked at him. “C’mon everyone knows Chanshik has a thing for you, despite what you are.” CNU crinkled his nose, out of all the boys, CNU was the one who was most against Jinyoung and what he was.
Jinyoung was a vampire, he hadn’t always been he was sure of that, not that he could really remember the exact moment he was turned, but he did know that Vampires hit a peak age, some of them grew into elders, some stayed young. It was just luck that he was keeping his youthful looks. CNU was more aware of the impact of vampires in the world.Jinyoung looked at him. “You think wrong. He’s not crushing on me.” Jinyoung breathed out. “He’s not stupid. I’m a vampire” Jinyoung’s eyes met with the older man’s. “Don’t look at me like that, I’m not going to do anything to Chanshik.” CNU got up and left, Jinyoung sighed to himself. Quite frankly he adored Chanshik, they all did. He was young and he was naive about everything (being the only one who hadn’t freaked out when Jinyoung had told them he was a vampire). Sandeul and Baro had reacted oddly, they’d both freaked out and then told Jinyoung that they didn’t really care, because it wasn’t really his fault he was this way - then resumed living in their own little world unaffected by everything and everyone else -. Chanshik had just accepted it and tried to snuggle with Jinyoung that night, even though he knew the reason why Jinyoung never let anyone in his bed.
Jinyoung sighed when Chanshik climbed into the bed and lay facing him. “It’s not safe to be in my bed” Jinyoung said, Chanshik just kept looking at him, a smile still plastered to his face. It was irritating as much as it was adorable. Jinyoung didn’t know what he had to say to get Chanshik to stop just getting into his bed and understand that it wasn’t safe because of what Jinyoung was. Jinyoung glared a little as Chanshik decided that he was going to cuddle into him.
“I know you Jinyoung, You’re not going to hurt me.” Chanshik said softly, resting his head against Jinyoung’s chest, as if searching for a heartbeat , which of course Jinyoung didn’t have. No heart beat, no anything, as if he was dead - well he was dead, he was returned technically, but Jinyoung didn’t actually remember dying. He didn’t remember being human and he didn’t remember changing to a vampire. He assumed he had been turned in high school seeing as his earliest memory dated back to then. He looked at the young innocent boy who was still nuzzling into him. “I’m bored hyung.” Chanshik said, “Let’s play a game!” Jinyoung raised his eyebrow.
There was always something about Chanshik that made it nearly impossible for Jinyoung to say no, maybe it was his eyes or perhaps the enthusiasm with which Chanshik spoke or maybe, just maybe it was because Jinyoung found the boy’s eye smile attractive. “And what kind of game do you have in mind?” Jinyoung asked, deciding that he hadn’t said yes (when he actually had), counting this as a win against his own mind. Chanshik smiled cutely as he snuggled more into the older man as if burrowing into him.
“Let’s play chicken!” Chanshik smiled up at Jinyoung. Jinyoung rolled his eyes, he knew exactly what the game was, but he wasn’t sure in what capacity Chanshik meant, but of course Chanshik wasn’t one to wait for an answer, he leaned up and pressed his lips against Jinyoung’s. Jinyoung was pretty shocked but he kissed back. Jinyoung pulled back when he noticed what he was doing. Chanshik smirked. “I win~” he giggled a little. Jinyoung raised his eyebrow.
“I didn’t think that was very fair, you can’t just decide to kiss someone.” Jinyoung said, Chanshik was still keeping his head close. He just shrugged and laughed a little, something told Jinyoung that this game was far from over. Chanshik leaned up and sure enough Jinyoung found himself kissing the younger, if Chanshik was so determined to kiss him Jinyoung decided that he’d let him. He didn’t really care anyway - well that’s what he told himself -. Chanshik’s hands slipped down Jinyoung’s sides to his waist, pulling the older (but quite a bit shorter man) so their hips pressed against each other. Jinyoung was fast to move his hands up into the youngers hair, giving it a slight tug so the youngers lips would part.
Jinyoung did not however predicted the almost flawless sound that came from Chanshik’s parted lips before the depth of the kiss shut him up. Chanshik like all humans did not taste of anything per say, but Jinyoung recognised the taste on his lips as being blackcurrant sorbet. In any other situation Jinyoung would have reprimanded Chanshik for eating sorbet so early in the day, but he did find it cute that the boy was addicted to the stuff. Chanshik was getting more and more needy as the kiss continued, he tugged up Jinyoung’s shirt and pulled back to take it off. Jinyoung was only given a brief respite before started kissing across his collarbones. Jinyoung gasped a little as Chanshik took his time as if savouring the moment.
Chanshik pressed his tongue against Jinyoung’s nipple, only to find the elder flinch. He pulled back briefly, to take his own shirt off, having decided that that was not a turn on for the elder male. Jinyoung pulled Chanshik down for another kiss, his hand tracing up the younger’s stomach, a scar from a long ago surgery marked his abdomen but it was somehow a perfect imperfection to the clouded eyes of Jinyoung as he pressed his lips to it, trying to keep control, the last thing he wanted was to slip and let his fangs become more prominent. It was a risk, he could bite Chanshik at any time, as for vampires sexual desire was very similar to the sensation of blood lust. He felt his lips curling into a smile when Chanshik tried to tuck down the loose pajama trousers Jinyoung was wearing, which came off a little too quickly, for Jinyoung’s liking - he prefered to play more hard to get.
He couldn’t help but gasp when Chanshik’s hand ghosted over his length and his fangs came into view, shocking Chanshik causing him to jump back slightly, his hand retracted, and he just looked at his hyung. Jinyoung closed his eyes, trying to control his body better, keeping his fangs hidden was key to him fitting in. “Sorry” Jinyoung said quietly, looking at Chanshik. “I’m sorry, Chanshik. I should have stopped you before.” Jinyoung looked down as Chanshik shuffled back close to him snuggling into him. “I’m really-”
“Stop saying sorry, hyung.” Chanshik said softly, kissing Jinyoung’s chest. “I know what you are, and the fangs come with it.” Jinyoung smiled as the boys hands were back on his length. “I’d just never seen them before.” Chanshik kissed Jinyoung’s lips gently, his hand moving at a slow rhythm. “I’ll get used to them.” Jinyoung rolled his hips as he tried to maneuver around Chanshik to return the movements on the other’s length, his stroking was slightly stronger, his hand moved fast on Chanshik, determined to make the other a moaning mess.
It worked, and Chanshik was writhing slighlty, begging Jinyoung for more, and that was exactly what Jinyoung did. “H-hyung” Chanshik gasped for breath, as he tried to tell his hyung that he was on the brink of ecstasy. Jinyoung smiled as Chanshik turned his body, releasing more onto Jinyoung’s sheets than into the man’s hand. Jinyoung smiled at the younger boy panted as he came down from his high. He smiled at Jinyoung and pressed a quick kiss to the boys lips. “Hey before you get lucky I expect at least a date~” Chanshik said in a sing-song voice getting up from the bed and pulling on his boxers before running late, leaving Jinyoung in bed, sighing as he had to finish himself off.
Title: Games...
Rating: NC-17 (more like R but just to be safe)
Pairing(s)/Focus: Jinyoung/Gongchan
Length: 1,588 words
Summary: Gongchan wants to play a game, Jinyoung does not.
Notes: happyviruses I really enjoyed your masterlist, and I actually loved your two CNU centric fics, but I didn't know how to mix them because they are so perfect, but this one I saw an interesting twist to it and I hope you like it :)
Remixee author:happyviruses
Title of work you remixed: What do you want to do?
Link to work you remixed: http://happyviruses.livejournal.com/1595.html
Jinyoung sighed as he lay back on his bed, he knew this couldn’t carry on. He closed his eyes and lay back. His skin was porcelain white, and his hair was an unnaturally shocking red. His lips pursed slightly as he looked over and smiled. It was light outside. Jinyoung loved the natural light, he hadn’t been able to lie in bed under the natural sunlight for a while. He smiled to himself more, he was one hundred percent sure he would be able to have a lie-in, because the others did know Jinyoung liked his sleep. Jinyoung liked a lot of things, especially being alone, it was easier for him, being alone. Everything was easier in every way. He curled up a little when he heard the door open, pretending to be asleep. He sensed it was CNU, he kept as still as he could while CNU searched for something on his bed. “I know you’re not asleep” CNU said quietly, walking over to Jinyoung’s bed. “I know why you’re hiding as well.” Jinyoung just looked at him. “C’mon everyone knows Chanshik has a thing for you, despite what you are.” CNU crinkled his nose, out of all the boys, CNU was the one who was most against Jinyoung and what he was.
Jinyoung was a vampire, he hadn’t always been he was sure of that, not that he could really remember the exact moment he was turned, but he did know that Vampires hit a peak age, some of them grew into elders, some stayed young. It was just luck that he was keeping his youthful looks. CNU was more aware of the impact of vampires in the world.Jinyoung looked at him. “You think wrong. He’s not crushing on me.” Jinyoung breathed out. “He’s not stupid. I’m a vampire” Jinyoung’s eyes met with the older man’s. “Don’t look at me like that, I’m not going to do anything to Chanshik.” CNU got up and left, Jinyoung sighed to himself. Quite frankly he adored Chanshik, they all did. He was young and he was naive about everything (being the only one who hadn’t freaked out when Jinyoung had told them he was a vampire). Sandeul and Baro had reacted oddly, they’d both freaked out and then told Jinyoung that they didn’t really care, because it wasn’t really his fault he was this way - then resumed living in their own little world unaffected by everything and everyone else -. Chanshik had just accepted it and tried to snuggle with Jinyoung that night, even though he knew the reason why Jinyoung never let anyone in his bed.
Jinyoung sighed when Chanshik climbed into the bed and lay facing him. “It’s not safe to be in my bed” Jinyoung said, Chanshik just kept looking at him, a smile still plastered to his face. It was irritating as much as it was adorable. Jinyoung didn’t know what he had to say to get Chanshik to stop just getting into his bed and understand that it wasn’t safe because of what Jinyoung was. Jinyoung glared a little as Chanshik decided that he was going to cuddle into him.
“I know you Jinyoung, You’re not going to hurt me.” Chanshik said softly, resting his head against Jinyoung’s chest, as if searching for a heartbeat , which of course Jinyoung didn’t have. No heart beat, no anything, as if he was dead - well he was dead, he was returned technically, but Jinyoung didn’t actually remember dying. He didn’t remember being human and he didn’t remember changing to a vampire. He assumed he had been turned in high school seeing as his earliest memory dated back to then. He looked at the young innocent boy who was still nuzzling into him. “I’m bored hyung.” Chanshik said, “Let’s play a game!” Jinyoung raised his eyebrow.
There was always something about Chanshik that made it nearly impossible for Jinyoung to say no, maybe it was his eyes or perhaps the enthusiasm with which Chanshik spoke or maybe, just maybe it was because Jinyoung found the boy’s eye smile attractive. “And what kind of game do you have in mind?” Jinyoung asked, deciding that he hadn’t said yes (when he actually had), counting this as a win against his own mind. Chanshik smiled cutely as he snuggled more into the older man as if burrowing into him.
“Let’s play chicken!” Chanshik smiled up at Jinyoung. Jinyoung rolled his eyes, he knew exactly what the game was, but he wasn’t sure in what capacity Chanshik meant, but of course Chanshik wasn’t one to wait for an answer, he leaned up and pressed his lips against Jinyoung’s. Jinyoung was pretty shocked but he kissed back. Jinyoung pulled back when he noticed what he was doing. Chanshik smirked. “I win~” he giggled a little. Jinyoung raised his eyebrow.
“I didn’t think that was very fair, you can’t just decide to kiss someone.” Jinyoung said, Chanshik was still keeping his head close. He just shrugged and laughed a little, something told Jinyoung that this game was far from over. Chanshik leaned up and sure enough Jinyoung found himself kissing the younger, if Chanshik was so determined to kiss him Jinyoung decided that he’d let him. He didn’t really care anyway - well that’s what he told himself -. Chanshik’s hands slipped down Jinyoung’s sides to his waist, pulling the older (but quite a bit shorter man) so their hips pressed against each other. Jinyoung was fast to move his hands up into the youngers hair, giving it a slight tug so the youngers lips would part.
Jinyoung did not however predicted the almost flawless sound that came from Chanshik’s parted lips before the depth of the kiss shut him up. Chanshik like all humans did not taste of anything per say, but Jinyoung recognised the taste on his lips as being blackcurrant sorbet. In any other situation Jinyoung would have reprimanded Chanshik for eating sorbet so early in the day, but he did find it cute that the boy was addicted to the stuff. Chanshik was getting more and more needy as the kiss continued, he tugged up Jinyoung’s shirt and pulled back to take it off. Jinyoung was only given a brief respite before started kissing across his collarbones. Jinyoung gasped a little as Chanshik took his time as if savouring the moment.
Chanshik pressed his tongue against Jinyoung’s nipple, only to find the elder flinch. He pulled back briefly, to take his own shirt off, having decided that that was not a turn on for the elder male. Jinyoung pulled Chanshik down for another kiss, his hand tracing up the younger’s stomach, a scar from a long ago surgery marked his abdomen but it was somehow a perfect imperfection to the clouded eyes of Jinyoung as he pressed his lips to it, trying to keep control, the last thing he wanted was to slip and let his fangs become more prominent. It was a risk, he could bite Chanshik at any time, as for vampires sexual desire was very similar to the sensation of blood lust. He felt his lips curling into a smile when Chanshik tried to tuck down the loose pajama trousers Jinyoung was wearing, which came off a little too quickly, for Jinyoung’s liking - he prefered to play more hard to get.
He couldn’t help but gasp when Chanshik’s hand ghosted over his length and his fangs came into view, shocking Chanshik causing him to jump back slightly, his hand retracted, and he just looked at his hyung. Jinyoung closed his eyes, trying to control his body better, keeping his fangs hidden was key to him fitting in. “Sorry” Jinyoung said quietly, looking at Chanshik. “I’m sorry, Chanshik. I should have stopped you before.” Jinyoung looked down as Chanshik shuffled back close to him snuggling into him. “I’m really-”
“Stop saying sorry, hyung.” Chanshik said softly, kissing Jinyoung’s chest. “I know what you are, and the fangs come with it.” Jinyoung smiled as the boys hands were back on his length. “I’d just never seen them before.” Chanshik kissed Jinyoung’s lips gently, his hand moving at a slow rhythm. “I’ll get used to them.” Jinyoung rolled his hips as he tried to maneuver around Chanshik to return the movements on the other’s length, his stroking was slightly stronger, his hand moved fast on Chanshik, determined to make the other a moaning mess.
It worked, and Chanshik was writhing slighlty, begging Jinyoung for more, and that was exactly what Jinyoung did. “H-hyung” Chanshik gasped for breath, as he tried to tell his hyung that he was on the brink of ecstasy. Jinyoung smiled as Chanshik turned his body, releasing more onto Jinyoung’s sheets than into the man’s hand. Jinyoung smiled at the younger boy panted as he came down from his high. He smiled at Jinyoung and pressed a quick kiss to the boys lips. “Hey before you get lucky I expect at least a date~” Chanshik said in a sing-song voice getting up from the bed and pulling on his boxers before running late, leaving Jinyoung in bed, sighing as he had to finish himself off.