Title: Ardor (1/2)
Fandom: Infinite
Pairing: Woohyun/Sunggyu
Rating: R
Summary: His hair was almost always perfect, bangs coifed to the side and trimmed to sweep across the forehead just below the eyebrows. It was only in instances like these that his hair that it lost the neatness, becoming messy and dripping with sweat
Author Note: So instead of hyperventilating and crying forever over Infinite's teaser for Paradise, I wrote WooGyu smut. It's only the first part because now I am tired and in much need of sleep to edit the outline of the second part. It will be posted tomorrow if I can remember. And please tell me of errors.
But srsly... OMFG HYPERVENTILATING AND CRYING FOREVER OF PARADISE!! I CAN'T TAKE MY BREATH BREATH BREATH!!
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His hair was almost always perfect, bangs coifed to the side and trimmed to sweep across the forehead just below the eyebrows. It was only in instances like these that his hair that it lost the neatness, becoming messy and dripping with sweat. The silky shine of his bangs were gone, the tendrils now plastered to his skin and it made Sunggyu want to reach up and let his fingers ease back his bangs in a gentle manner. He would never do it though; Sunggyu was reluctant to do anything that Woohyun could misread as a sign of affection. But sometimes, when Woohyun was hovering over him, thrusting frantically between Sunggyu’s legs, he was tempted. He yearned for it and all he had to do was stretch out a hand…. But, he couldn’t because they relationship they shared was only in a sexual nature. To let off the stress that filled their hectic days, nothing else.
But that doesn’t keep him from wanting more; longing to explore the contours of Woohyun’s face. To feel the smoothness of his skin when freshly shaved. Waking up tangled in each other’s arms then sharing a sweet ‘good morning’ kisses. Huddling together in the van on the way back from a long and intense practice, hands clasped and foreheads pressed together, mouths moving with whispers the others couldn’t hear. Catching each other’s eye across the room during interviews, sharing long glances that brimmed with warm feelings of happiness and love, while ignoring everyone else in the room.
Sunggyu often wondered when it happened… When Woohyun had become something more to him, something more than a friend and band mate? He couldn’t explain it, didn’t understand the rush of warm feelings that were awakened in him when he thought of Woohyun. There was a spark of affection in his heart and Sunggyu wondered when he would be found out, he tried to keep up appearances as best he could. Sometimes he slipped up and Woohyun would catch him staring with a smile full of adoration on his face. It was always embarrassing and it was beginning to grow increasingly difficult for him to explain what exactly he was doing. It didn’t keep him from staring, though.
Sunggyu watched Woohyun fuck him, taking in every expression, the twist of his lips as they curved upwards in sated smile, the darkening of his eyes as they filled with desire. Sunggyu caught every groan, every moan as they slipped past his open mouth, eyes closed tight in pleasure. Sunggyu stared freely and didn’t realize he had been caught until Woohyun’s thrusts stopped. The younger boy stared down at him with a look that Sunggyu couldn’t place.
”What are you looking at?” Woohyun murmured, voice a deep and rough. Sunggyu refused to answer him, feeling the blush rise in his cheeks. He turned his head to the side, pressing his cheek into the pillowing, trying to hide from Woohyun’s gaze. Woohyun said nothing and didn’t ask further, only lowered himself so that his body touched Sunggyu’s. Woohyun pressed his mouth to Sunggyu’s neck, caressing the soft skin with his moist lips. The older boy jerked slightly, startled by Woohyun’s uncharacteristic action. He resisted the urge to moan as Woohyun suckled on the underside of his jaw and the urge to cup the back of the younger boy’s head and threading his fingers through the strands.
Only a hard thrust of Woohyun’s hips, hitting his prostate directly, had him crying out. Sunggyu’s fingers gripped the sheets underneath him instead of grabbing onto Woohyun; wanting nothing more than to wrap his arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. Woohyun thrust in hard once again before beginning a steady rhythm. Sunggyu clenched tightly around Woohyun’s thrusting length making him groan, mouth falling open in pleasure.
“So tight…” Woohyun breathed into his neck.
“I love the feeling of having you wrapped around me.” Woohyun’s hands slid down his thighs before bringing them up to rest on his hips. Sunggyu immediately wrapped his legs around the younger boy’s waist, ankles hooking together and his heels pressing into Woohyun’s lower back. Sunggyu tightened his hold on the dark-haired boy, bringing him closer and deeper within him. One of his hands unconsciously rose to touch Woohyun’s cheek but Sunggyu instantly jerked away when he realized what he was doing, hoping that Woohyun didn’t notice. Woohyun was being more intimate than usual and it was bringing the feelings Sunggyu held for him to the surface. Sunggyu pushed them down before focusing back in on what Woohyun was doing to his body.
The younger boy’s face was buried against his shoulder before he dipped his head down lower to playfully bite at one of Sunggyu’s nipples. The older boy’s breath caught in this throat, mouth going slack and eyes widening. Woohyun leaned back slightly, staring down at him with an intense gaze before reaching to touch Sunggyu’s face, the back of his fingers caressing down his cheek to Sunggyu’s jaw, fingers curling around the older boy’s chin.
“If only you could how beautiful you look right now…” Woohyun gazed down at him with a look that Sunggyu could only depict as longing. Sunggyu’s eyes narrowed at the younger boy; Woohyun was playing with him, Sunggyu supposed that he had figured out the older boy’s feelings for him and was now mocking him with such loving gestures. He couldn’t take this torture; the touches, the words and now the way that Woohyun was looking at him. Anger rose in the pit of Sunggyu’s stomach and he jerked his face away from Woohyun’s hold, pressing his hands to Woohyun’s chest and shoving him away.
“Get off of me.” Sunggyu ordered harshly, hands still pressing Woohyun away from him. The younger boy blinked, sputtering at Sunggyu’s words and actions, unable to comprehend what was happening.
“Wait… What’s wrong?” Woohyun asked, gripping the other boy’s hips when he tried to pull them away. The younger boy pressed in closer, leaning down to hover just above Sunggyu’s face. The other boy turned his face away in defiance, not looking at Woohyun at all, anger still boiling underneath his skin. Tears pricked
Sunggyu’s eyes when Woohyun fingers threaded through his hair, hand trailing down to cup his cheek softly.
“What wrong?” Woohyun repeated, words gentle and soft but it only made Sunggyu more furious. The older boy pushed Woohyun’s hand away from his face, turning to glare into the dark-haired boy’s eyes.
“You have no right to ask me that!” Sunggyu bit his lip to keep from crying, he never thought Woohyun would be so cruel. The younger boy’s eyebrows furrowed and Sunggyu could tell by Woohyun’s eyes that the brunette was getting angry.
“How do I not have a right? You order me get away from you and I have no reason why-” Woohyun paused for a moment as if he had realized something. Woohyun’s fingers gripped the sheets by the sides of Sunggyu’s head and averted his gaze away from Sunggyu’s eyes. Sunggyu pushed down the feeling of wanting to comfort the younger boy, still wanting to be angry.
“If…If you’re angry over those touches and that comment then… I’m sorry it upset you so much but…I just can’t help myself sometimes.” Sunggyu stared up at Woohyun, trying to piece his words together. Woohyun turned his eyes back to him and Sunggyu froze.
“I always get these urges to touch you and hold you… And sometimes even kiss you… I’m sorry that I couldn’t restrain myself this ti-” Sunggyu pressed a hand to Woohyun’s lips, cutting the boy off. The older boy was breathing heavy, eyes looking anywhere else but Woohyun’s. Sunggyu could feel the warmth in his chest growing and he begged it to stop because he could easily be misunderstanding the situation but Sunggyu hoped beyond all hope that Woohyun felt the same way he felt.
TBC....
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And I will see you all when I am coherent....