of drunkenness and leopard prints (complete)
genre: smut
rating: nc-17
Summary: a clichéd plot of kyuhyun getting drunk however with a twist of Sungmin being hyuna; a random night of unplanned sex with moans filling the room and Sungmin riding kyuhyun.
part 1
“when I see your face!!”
That was kyuhyun, singing at the top of his lungs with slurred voice and godammit bobbing adam’s apple. The said guy has his head bent backward, rested over the top of the backseat of their car and hands swaying aimlessly in the air.
Tipsy...as what he said.
But Sungmin knows kyuhyun better than anyone else. And this time is the perfect time to describe kyuhyun as drunk. No way in hell that he’s just tipsy.
No way.
---
Hands pinning him down the bed, smoky eyes lingered at his nudity and it was only seconds after that certain sleek muscle delve at the juncture of his exposed neck.
Sungmin just closed his eyes.
He can smell soju.
He can smell vodka.
He can smell kyuhyun.
“fuck” he hissed when the taller guy nudge his legs wide open before putting a pressure to his crotch. Sungmin knows where this one is going. He moaned out of ecstasy, out of sheer pleasure. And they are not even half-way of what they’re doing.
“kyuhyun” he mewled the other’s name when he can feel the hot breath fanning over his neck, touches gliding down his body and heck, kyuhyun is even fully clothed.
“shhhh, lower down your voice babe.”
Kyuhyun showers him with open-mouth kisses from his adam’s apple down to the soft skin of his sternum. The kisses are so light that it makes him feel dizzy, vision swirling due to the mixed feeling of being pleasured and the want to pleasure kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun knows where to lick and when to do it. He knows too well Sungmin’s erogenous zone like how the other closes tightly his eyes when he flicked his nipples with his tongue; of like how Sungmin unconsciously jerk up his body when he bit the shell of his ear, just like how Sungmin called out kyuhyun‘s name when the latter delve his tongue down to the hotness of his navel.
Kyuhyun finds Sungmin hot.
And Sungmin finds kyuhyun sexy.
Just being the two of them in their own world.
“god kyuhyun, I love you”
Upon hearing this, kyuhyun’s eyes marveled on Sungmin’s body, in dim lights and nothing but the light from the lamp, kyuhyun concluded-more than a thousand- that Sungmin is indeed beautiful. His body was reflected by the flickering yellow light, casting Sungmin’s sexy silhouette over the wall in front of him and leaving nothing to his imagination.
Kyuhyun felt his manhood twitch at the sight, his breathing quickens just how his nipples tightened and protrude as he made his way much closer over Sungmin.
“you’re beautiful” he said in hushed tone and wavering voice, as if Sungmin is only an imagination. In one swift move, he pulled Sungmin’s body towards him, and the smaller man bit back a moan at the feeling of kyuhyun’s rough clothing against his nude flesh.
Sungmin groaned beneath him, curses spilled off his mouth softly as kyuhyun began to stroke his hair while the other hand travels downward, creating a fire at the course of his body. Damn. Kyuhyun’s velvety lips traveled from his shoulder to his pulse point and when he sucked on the delicate juncture on it, Sungmin moaned.
Kyuhyun, as if it was not enough brought his mouth to the fluttering hollow of his boyfriend’s throat, kissing it …hot and wet.
Sungmin arched his back, as he settled down that it’s the best thing he can do.
Kyuhyun hummed as he dipped his head and slowly brought his lips over the sweet nipple of the man underneath him, then gently sucking on it as he continue to slip a finger between his legs.
“unfair,” Sungmin mewled as he rocked his body to kyuhyun’s touches, body heating in great speed and he can already feel the familiar pooling in his stomach. His boyfriend didn’t even spare a glance over him, the other’s hand momentarily draws circle over his head, following the trails of the pre-cum leaking from the red tip of his cock.
“unfair…” he repeat.
Kyuhyun released his nipple with a pop; eyes lingered on his chest before looking up to him.
“you are still dressed, unfair”
The smirk coming from kyuhyun is not the usual one Sungmin can see. And based on their situation right now, it can be something kinky. Knowing kyuhyun, it must be really something kinky.
“so what do you want?,” a pair of lips traveled down from his chest then to his slightly formed abs, smirking on it as the words being said are muffled against his skin, but Sungmin can hear it pretty well.
He has something to say but kyuhyun beat him to it, “me getting naked or getting dressed. So it would be fair.”
Sungmin crossed his eyebrows, is kyuhyun challenging him?
How can they have sexy time if they are both fully clothed…perhaps dry-humping?
Okay. Deal.
Sungmin sat down; pushing kyuhyun to sit along the way as his manhood slightly came in contact with the rough material of kyuhyun’s jeans. Again, a moan escaped from his lips.
“so no sex tonight? Okay fine, I’ll get dressed.” He answered triumphantly, totally missing the evil smirk gracing on kyuhyun’s lips as he made his way out of the bed to get his scattered clothes.
He is not even halfway in collecting them when he felt kyuhyun snaking his arms around his waist, an obvious erection poking at his backside and lips, again, trailing down hot kisses all over his neck then down to the curve of his spine.
“kyu..hyun.” Aroused.
“wear this.” Kyuhyun spun Sungmin around.
There again is that smirk, equally disturbing and perturbing. Aside from that lopsided grin, kyuhyun’s erection is one that made Sungmin to say yes. Not that he’s kinky- oh, maybe yes,- but just imagining him wearing those clothes again made his eyes to water and he can feel the excitement grilling his insides.
Kyuhyun runs smooth circles around his back as he whispered something beside Sungmin’s ear.
Too close that it sent shivers down Sungmin’s spine.
“wear it and you’ll ride me.”
Six words and Sungmin agreed to a fucking commitment.
---
He was pushed against their once shared bed.
The smell of kyuhyun is still there.
However when he sniffed, he smell some of him.
Kyuhyun settled between his legs, arms at each side of his head while eyes seem to bore a certain holy hole in his face. In mere seconds, kyuhyun is kissing him hard, pressing his body impossibly closer to Sungmin making the smaller man to cry out against kyuhyun’s lips.
The feeling is wonderful.
He is craving for this and kyuhyun seems to know it.
The kiss is getting fiercer and hotter, saliva trailing down their mouths and kyuhyun didn’t forget to put his knee right on Sungmin’s groin.
Sungmin moaned this time louder and longer.
“touch yourself, Sungmin.” If kyuhyun isn’t sexy, Sungmin won’t do it.
And it’s not only kyuhyun’s sexiness that urged him to do it, it was kyuhyun’s hoarse voice -rasped and inviting- almost driving him to the edge of his sanity.
Or maybe, the small amount of alcohol mixed with large amount of burning desire.
It was kyuhyun who’s drunk not him. But it feels like he’s too well intoxicated with the other’s fervent lust. It drowned him, completely.
Sungmin palmed his self, completely bringing kyuhyun to heaven just only with his hooded eyes, lips parted a little and his wig disheveled in a way that kyuhyun gulped harder upon seeing it.
Shit, so sexy.
The sweats gliding down Sungmin’s lovely countenance and the way his hand moves up and down along in his shaft, the way his dress was hiked up revealing half of his body…and the way he moaned.
Are all torture to kyuhyun.
“enough,” his voice trapped between the walls of his throat, aroused and constricted.
He crawls quickly on top of the bed, smirking sneakily as he grabs Sungmin’s knees, spreads them, and positions his body between them before kissing the smaller man hard on the mouth.
Squeaking, Sungmin scrambles to keep from tumbling backwards before settling into the kiss, cheeks still a pretty shade of pink as kyuhyun eagerly scrapes his fingers over Sungmin’s scalp.
“Tell me what you were thinking of,” he pants hardly, mouthing the words across Sungmin’s skin as he he decided to nip some flesh in Sungmin’s neck.
“Ah…w-what?”
Kyuhyun chuckles, the sound low and dark and gritty. “Tell me what you were thinking about while you were touching yourself.”
Sungmin swallows hard, blinking all the shit out of him.
“Kyuhyun.” This time, he’s holding back all his want to kiss kyuhyun fiercely, all the dirty talk is driving him crazily.
“Just do it, hyunming, for me.”
So, swallowing hard, Sungmin bowed his head down and mumbles. “I-I was imagining you going down on me a-and…the way you look at me when I go down on you and then…well…I…uhm…”
“Go on,” Kyuhyun practically pants, whispering the words against the shell of Sungmin’s ear. it was now red with a warm feeling surrounding it.
“I imagined how good it feels to ride your cock-“
Kyuhyun cuts him off with a low groan and a kiss, shoving his tongue clear inside Sungmin’s mouth and owning him completely.
@@@@
Tongues dance and fight for dominance as the kiss intensifies, as the passion consumes them, the burning feeling of lust suffocates their body, restricting their breaths and confining their movements only to them.
Kyuhyun scrapes his teeth against the bottom lip of the man below him, hands around his neck as he tried to feel him, slow and hot.
A soft moan elects from him, kyuhyun smiles against his lips, hands finding their way up into Sungmin’s hair, stroking and gently pulling. The incredible need to be inside the other intensifies as kyuhyun grinds abruptly and another moan was swallowed by his kiss.
“babe...” the smaller man called out.
Kyuhyun hummed, in excitement however, also in irritation.
He wants Sungmin- his moans, his mewls- no talk.
No talk.
“take this off, I wanna feel you more.” Sungmin panted beside his ear but kyuhyun has better plans.
Kyuhyun brought Sungmin up while his feet found the leg of the chair; together they sit atop, wavering their bodies on it.
The leopard printed dress swayed in the air and kyuhyun is slowly losing his patience, something along the line of being eager and lustful.
“c’mon min, I have better ideas than that.” Voice void with innocence, hence, kinky.
Kyuhyun practically growls as Sungmin straddled on his lap, erection obviously being squeezed against Sungmin’s ass and the tightness of his pants. Sungmin is right; they need to take those off. He kissed the other man hard while he unbuckles the metal part of his pants, arms shaking but nonetheless, he still managed to bring it down in a matter of seconds.
He moaned. Again.
As the cold air meet his throbbing cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum, kyuhyun knows he’s inching towards the brink of his sanity.
One of Sungmin’s arm slackened around his neck but only to travel southward, around his cock, fingers trapping it as the thumb rolls over the swollen head. Kyuhyun arched his back, bringing Sungmin’s body forward in the process and kyuhyun’s damn sure, Sungmin is flexible.
As he arched his back, Sungmin bent over him, legs around the back of the chair while subtlety grinding against kyuhyun. All the multitasking, just killed the taller man right there and then.
“when are you planning to stop all this teasing?” kyuhyun was torn to moaning and whispering.
He held Sungmin’s voluptuous ass, squeeze it as if he wants to feel more of it, yes, against his palms, against the expanse of his rough palms.
And kyuhyun wants more.
He grabs Sungmin’s wig, bent the other’s head backwards and what welcomed him is the pristine, slender neck of his boyfriend. It is long, glimmering with sweat, it seems sweet that kyuhyun instantly licked his lips.
And not long after, his velvet lips attack that milky white neck.
“mine,” kyuhyun growls, low and husky, as if telling anyone unseen in their room that what he’s kissing is definitely his.
He moved lower, down to the juncture of Sungmin’s throat and collarbones, “mine.”
Leaving red angry marks as he trail his way down again to those nipples, one hand leaving Sungmin’s backside but only to flick the other’s pink nub, “all mine.”
Sungmin is in mess. His hands gripped the sides of the chair while he immensely flex his whole body backwards, offering it to kyuhyun.
“shit , kyu.” I’m aroused beyond my point of sanity.
“fuck me now.”
“no.”
And there was a pregnant pause however; lingering slurps and licks can be heard.
“I told you...”
Kyuhyun hiked Sungmin’s dress up, in the most impossible way.
Sweaty legs, innocent and seem untouched.
Luscious and plump.
Big and around his waist, grinding over him.
He pushed one finger inside Sungmin. It is hard for they are seated on the wooden chair.
“ahhh… kyu…hyun.”
Two fingers and seconds after, he’s been scissoring Sungmin.
“damn, kyuhyun add more.”
Three fingers and Sungmin is dazedly clawing kyuhyun’s back, leaving nail marks and teeth bites over those broad shoulders.
“I told you..” kyuhyun repeated.
And when he’s inside Sungmin…,”you’ll ride me.”
There are slapping of skin, moans which are getting louder at every plunge, mundane profanities, strings of curses, Sungmin is having the joyride of his life.
Sungmin moves up and down as kyuhyun hold his rear, his one leg around kyuhyun’s body as the other touches the floor. He bounce like an excited kid and kyuhyun is there…watching him in the most arousing way.
Kyuhyun grabs Sungmin’s neck, kissed him hard while his hand works on Sungmin’s sex.
Kyuhyun changed their angle,with sungmin practically rocking the chair and kyuhyun aims to pistol on his gracious spot.
"god, kuhyun there."
“babe, I’m gonna come.”
And with several pumps, push of up down, they are at the edge of screaming each other’s name.
“Sungmin, I’m almost there.”
“inside me kyuhyun. Inside me.” Sungmin commanded.
As the clock strikes 3am, both of them had reached the place where one could define as heaven.
Heavenly sex.
“geez, it’s three already. I’m tired, we should sleep.” Kyuhyun brought Sungmin over their once shared bed, trying his best not to pull out of him.
When they are settled over the covers, kyuhyun can’t help but to be mesmerized with Sungmin’s form.
Sweaty and sexy.
“I miss this. I miss sleeping over this bed.” He heard Sungmin murmur sleepily against his chest.
Kyuhyun chuckled above Sungmin’s head; he stroked the other’s hair as he undid the wig, pushed off some strands before kissing Sungmin’s crown.
“I miss you.” Though his voice is husky, Sungmin can feel the love radiating from that voice.
“I miss you and I love you.”
Were the last words he heard from kyuhyun.
---
Ryeowook just wanted to get a glass of warm water to soothe his aching throat. But what shocked him is seeing Yesung practically glued like a goddamn lizard on the once shared bedroom of kyumin.
“hyung! My god what are you doing there? It’s freaking 3 am.”
Yesung hushed him. “this would be my last.”
And Ryeowook thought he’s just hallucinating when he saw a recorder in yesung’s hand.
a/n: there you go..
uhm... hi again?
i tried hard to write a good one but hehehhe the image in my head was not put inot words the way i want.. mian..>.<
and oh!! comments~
rating: nc-17
Summary: a clichéd plot of kyuhyun getting drunk however with a twist of Sungmin being hyuna; a random night of unplanned sex with moans filling the room and Sungmin riding kyuhyun.
part 1
“when I see your face!!”
That was kyuhyun, singing at the top of his lungs with slurred voice and godammit bobbing adam’s apple. The said guy has his head bent backward, rested over the top of the backseat of their car and hands swaying aimlessly in the air.
Tipsy...as what he said.
But Sungmin knows kyuhyun better than anyone else. And this time is the perfect time to describe kyuhyun as drunk. No way in hell that he’s just tipsy.
No way.
---
Hands pinning him down the bed, smoky eyes lingered at his nudity and it was only seconds after that certain sleek muscle delve at the juncture of his exposed neck.
Sungmin just closed his eyes.
He can smell soju.
He can smell vodka.
He can smell kyuhyun.
“fuck” he hissed when the taller guy nudge his legs wide open before putting a pressure to his crotch. Sungmin knows where this one is going. He moaned out of ecstasy, out of sheer pleasure. And they are not even half-way of what they’re doing.
“kyuhyun” he mewled the other’s name when he can feel the hot breath fanning over his neck, touches gliding down his body and heck, kyuhyun is even fully clothed.
“shhhh, lower down your voice babe.”
Kyuhyun showers him with open-mouth kisses from his adam’s apple down to the soft skin of his sternum. The kisses are so light that it makes him feel dizzy, vision swirling due to the mixed feeling of being pleasured and the want to pleasure kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun knows where to lick and when to do it. He knows too well Sungmin’s erogenous zone like how the other closes tightly his eyes when he flicked his nipples with his tongue; of like how Sungmin unconsciously jerk up his body when he bit the shell of his ear, just like how Sungmin called out kyuhyun‘s name when the latter delve his tongue down to the hotness of his navel.
Kyuhyun finds Sungmin hot.
And Sungmin finds kyuhyun sexy.
Just being the two of them in their own world.
“god kyuhyun, I love you”
Upon hearing this, kyuhyun’s eyes marveled on Sungmin’s body, in dim lights and nothing but the light from the lamp, kyuhyun concluded-more than a thousand- that Sungmin is indeed beautiful. His body was reflected by the flickering yellow light, casting Sungmin’s sexy silhouette over the wall in front of him and leaving nothing to his imagination.
Kyuhyun felt his manhood twitch at the sight, his breathing quickens just how his nipples tightened and protrude as he made his way much closer over Sungmin.
“you’re beautiful” he said in hushed tone and wavering voice, as if Sungmin is only an imagination. In one swift move, he pulled Sungmin’s body towards him, and the smaller man bit back a moan at the feeling of kyuhyun’s rough clothing against his nude flesh.
Sungmin groaned beneath him, curses spilled off his mouth softly as kyuhyun began to stroke his hair while the other hand travels downward, creating a fire at the course of his body. Damn. Kyuhyun’s velvety lips traveled from his shoulder to his pulse point and when he sucked on the delicate juncture on it, Sungmin moaned.
Kyuhyun, as if it was not enough brought his mouth to the fluttering hollow of his boyfriend’s throat, kissing it …hot and wet.
Sungmin arched his back, as he settled down that it’s the best thing he can do.
Kyuhyun hummed as he dipped his head and slowly brought his lips over the sweet nipple of the man underneath him, then gently sucking on it as he continue to slip a finger between his legs.
“unfair,” Sungmin mewled as he rocked his body to kyuhyun’s touches, body heating in great speed and he can already feel the familiar pooling in his stomach. His boyfriend didn’t even spare a glance over him, the other’s hand momentarily draws circle over his head, following the trails of the pre-cum leaking from the red tip of his cock.
“unfair…” he repeat.
Kyuhyun released his nipple with a pop; eyes lingered on his chest before looking up to him.
“you are still dressed, unfair”
The smirk coming from kyuhyun is not the usual one Sungmin can see. And based on their situation right now, it can be something kinky. Knowing kyuhyun, it must be really something kinky.
“so what do you want?,” a pair of lips traveled down from his chest then to his slightly formed abs, smirking on it as the words being said are muffled against his skin, but Sungmin can hear it pretty well.
He has something to say but kyuhyun beat him to it, “me getting naked or getting dressed. So it would be fair.”
Sungmin crossed his eyebrows, is kyuhyun challenging him?
How can they have sexy time if they are both fully clothed…perhaps dry-humping?
Okay. Deal.
Sungmin sat down; pushing kyuhyun to sit along the way as his manhood slightly came in contact with the rough material of kyuhyun’s jeans. Again, a moan escaped from his lips.
“so no sex tonight? Okay fine, I’ll get dressed.” He answered triumphantly, totally missing the evil smirk gracing on kyuhyun’s lips as he made his way out of the bed to get his scattered clothes.
He is not even halfway in collecting them when he felt kyuhyun snaking his arms around his waist, an obvious erection poking at his backside and lips, again, trailing down hot kisses all over his neck then down to the curve of his spine.
“kyu..hyun.” Aroused.
“wear this.” Kyuhyun spun Sungmin around.
There again is that smirk, equally disturbing and perturbing. Aside from that lopsided grin, kyuhyun’s erection is one that made Sungmin to say yes. Not that he’s kinky- oh, maybe yes,- but just imagining him wearing those clothes again made his eyes to water and he can feel the excitement grilling his insides.
Kyuhyun runs smooth circles around his back as he whispered something beside Sungmin’s ear.
Too close that it sent shivers down Sungmin’s spine.
“wear it and you’ll ride me.”
Six words and Sungmin agreed to a fucking commitment.
---
He was pushed against their once shared bed.
The smell of kyuhyun is still there.
However when he sniffed, he smell some of him.
Kyuhyun settled between his legs, arms at each side of his head while eyes seem to bore a certain holy hole in his face. In mere seconds, kyuhyun is kissing him hard, pressing his body impossibly closer to Sungmin making the smaller man to cry out against kyuhyun’s lips.
The feeling is wonderful.
He is craving for this and kyuhyun seems to know it.
The kiss is getting fiercer and hotter, saliva trailing down their mouths and kyuhyun didn’t forget to put his knee right on Sungmin’s groin.
Sungmin moaned this time louder and longer.
“touch yourself, Sungmin.” If kyuhyun isn’t sexy, Sungmin won’t do it.
And it’s not only kyuhyun’s sexiness that urged him to do it, it was kyuhyun’s hoarse voice -rasped and inviting- almost driving him to the edge of his sanity.
Or maybe, the small amount of alcohol mixed with large amount of burning desire.
It was kyuhyun who’s drunk not him. But it feels like he’s too well intoxicated with the other’s fervent lust. It drowned him, completely.
Sungmin palmed his self, completely bringing kyuhyun to heaven just only with his hooded eyes, lips parted a little and his wig disheveled in a way that kyuhyun gulped harder upon seeing it.
Shit, so sexy.
The sweats gliding down Sungmin’s lovely countenance and the way his hand moves up and down along in his shaft, the way his dress was hiked up revealing half of his body…and the way he moaned.
Are all torture to kyuhyun.
“enough,” his voice trapped between the walls of his throat, aroused and constricted.
He crawls quickly on top of the bed, smirking sneakily as he grabs Sungmin’s knees, spreads them, and positions his body between them before kissing the smaller man hard on the mouth.
Squeaking, Sungmin scrambles to keep from tumbling backwards before settling into the kiss, cheeks still a pretty shade of pink as kyuhyun eagerly scrapes his fingers over Sungmin’s scalp.
“Tell me what you were thinking of,” he pants hardly, mouthing the words across Sungmin’s skin as he he decided to nip some flesh in Sungmin’s neck.
“Ah…w-what?”
Kyuhyun chuckles, the sound low and dark and gritty. “Tell me what you were thinking about while you were touching yourself.”
Sungmin swallows hard, blinking all the shit out of him.
“Kyuhyun.” This time, he’s holding back all his want to kiss kyuhyun fiercely, all the dirty talk is driving him crazily.
“Just do it, hyunming, for me.”
So, swallowing hard, Sungmin bowed his head down and mumbles. “I-I was imagining you going down on me a-and…the way you look at me when I go down on you and then…well…I…uhm…”
“Go on,” Kyuhyun practically pants, whispering the words against the shell of Sungmin’s ear. it was now red with a warm feeling surrounding it.
“I imagined how good it feels to ride your cock-“
Kyuhyun cuts him off with a low groan and a kiss, shoving his tongue clear inside Sungmin’s mouth and owning him completely.
@@@@
Tongues dance and fight for dominance as the kiss intensifies, as the passion consumes them, the burning feeling of lust suffocates their body, restricting their breaths and confining their movements only to them.
Kyuhyun scrapes his teeth against the bottom lip of the man below him, hands around his neck as he tried to feel him, slow and hot.
A soft moan elects from him, kyuhyun smiles against his lips, hands finding their way up into Sungmin’s hair, stroking and gently pulling. The incredible need to be inside the other intensifies as kyuhyun grinds abruptly and another moan was swallowed by his kiss.
“babe...” the smaller man called out.
Kyuhyun hummed, in excitement however, also in irritation.
He wants Sungmin- his moans, his mewls- no talk.
No talk.
“take this off, I wanna feel you more.” Sungmin panted beside his ear but kyuhyun has better plans.
Kyuhyun brought Sungmin up while his feet found the leg of the chair; together they sit atop, wavering their bodies on it.
The leopard printed dress swayed in the air and kyuhyun is slowly losing his patience, something along the line of being eager and lustful.
“c’mon min, I have better ideas than that.” Voice void with innocence, hence, kinky.
Kyuhyun practically growls as Sungmin straddled on his lap, erection obviously being squeezed against Sungmin’s ass and the tightness of his pants. Sungmin is right; they need to take those off. He kissed the other man hard while he unbuckles the metal part of his pants, arms shaking but nonetheless, he still managed to bring it down in a matter of seconds.
He moaned. Again.
As the cold air meet his throbbing cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum, kyuhyun knows he’s inching towards the brink of his sanity.
One of Sungmin’s arm slackened around his neck but only to travel southward, around his cock, fingers trapping it as the thumb rolls over the swollen head. Kyuhyun arched his back, bringing Sungmin’s body forward in the process and kyuhyun’s damn sure, Sungmin is flexible.
As he arched his back, Sungmin bent over him, legs around the back of the chair while subtlety grinding against kyuhyun. All the multitasking, just killed the taller man right there and then.
“when are you planning to stop all this teasing?” kyuhyun was torn to moaning and whispering.
He held Sungmin’s voluptuous ass, squeeze it as if he wants to feel more of it, yes, against his palms, against the expanse of his rough palms.
And kyuhyun wants more.
He grabs Sungmin’s wig, bent the other’s head backwards and what welcomed him is the pristine, slender neck of his boyfriend. It is long, glimmering with sweat, it seems sweet that kyuhyun instantly licked his lips.
And not long after, his velvet lips attack that milky white neck.
“mine,” kyuhyun growls, low and husky, as if telling anyone unseen in their room that what he’s kissing is definitely his.
He moved lower, down to the juncture of Sungmin’s throat and collarbones, “mine.”
Leaving red angry marks as he trail his way down again to those nipples, one hand leaving Sungmin’s backside but only to flick the other’s pink nub, “all mine.”
Sungmin is in mess. His hands gripped the sides of the chair while he immensely flex his whole body backwards, offering it to kyuhyun.
“shit , kyu.” I’m aroused beyond my point of sanity.
“fuck me now.”
“no.”
And there was a pregnant pause however; lingering slurps and licks can be heard.
“I told you...”
Kyuhyun hiked Sungmin’s dress up, in the most impossible way.
Sweaty legs, innocent and seem untouched.
Luscious and plump.
Big and around his waist, grinding over him.
He pushed one finger inside Sungmin. It is hard for they are seated on the wooden chair.
“ahhh… kyu…hyun.”
Two fingers and seconds after, he’s been scissoring Sungmin.
“damn, kyuhyun add more.”
Three fingers and Sungmin is dazedly clawing kyuhyun’s back, leaving nail marks and teeth bites over those broad shoulders.
“I told you..” kyuhyun repeated.
And when he’s inside Sungmin…,”you’ll ride me.”
There are slapping of skin, moans which are getting louder at every plunge, mundane profanities, strings of curses, Sungmin is having the joyride of his life.
Sungmin moves up and down as kyuhyun hold his rear, his one leg around kyuhyun’s body as the other touches the floor. He bounce like an excited kid and kyuhyun is there…watching him in the most arousing way.
Kyuhyun grabs Sungmin’s neck, kissed him hard while his hand works on Sungmin’s sex.
Kyuhyun changed their angle,with sungmin practically rocking the chair and kyuhyun aims to pistol on his gracious spot.
"god, kuhyun there."
“babe, I’m gonna come.”
And with several pumps, push of up down, they are at the edge of screaming each other’s name.
“Sungmin, I’m almost there.”
“inside me kyuhyun. Inside me.” Sungmin commanded.
As the clock strikes 3am, both of them had reached the place where one could define as heaven.
Heavenly sex.
“geez, it’s three already. I’m tired, we should sleep.” Kyuhyun brought Sungmin over their once shared bed, trying his best not to pull out of him.
When they are settled over the covers, kyuhyun can’t help but to be mesmerized with Sungmin’s form.
Sweaty and sexy.
“I miss this. I miss sleeping over this bed.” He heard Sungmin murmur sleepily against his chest.
Kyuhyun chuckled above Sungmin’s head; he stroked the other’s hair as he undid the wig, pushed off some strands before kissing Sungmin’s crown.
“I miss you.” Though his voice is husky, Sungmin can feel the love radiating from that voice.
“I miss you and I love you.”
Were the last words he heard from kyuhyun.
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Ryeowook just wanted to get a glass of warm water to soothe his aching throat. But what shocked him is seeing Yesung practically glued like a goddamn lizard on the once shared bedroom of kyumin.
“hyung! My god what are you doing there? It’s freaking 3 am.”
Yesung hushed him. “this would be my last.”
And Ryeowook thought he’s just hallucinating when he saw a recorder in yesung’s hand.
a/n: there you go..
uhm... hi again?
i tried hard to write a good one but hehehhe the image in my head was not put inot words the way i want.. mian..>.<
and oh!! comments~