His Masterpiece
Title: His Masterpiece
Fandom: BEAST/B2ST
Rating: NC - 17
Genre: Fluff , Romance , Smut
Pairing: Junhyung/Hyunseung (JunSeung)
Summary: Junhyung is a sculptor and Hyunseung is his masterpiece.
A/N: * cough cough * this is smut. S-M-U-T. and and my hands are shaking.. gaaaaa >.<
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Hyunseung pushed Junhyung inside the bedroom, not bothering to close the door, kissing the younger boy desperately - hungrily.
“Wait,” Junhyung chuckled when Hyunseung pushed him on the bed and crawled on top of him.
“Wait, Hyunseung wait.”
Hyunseung stopped kissing and glared at him,” What?!” The older boy growled.
He cupped Hyunseung’s face and stared at the lust filled eyes of his lover.
“I have something to show you.”
Hyunseung rolled his eyes,” You can show it to me later, but right now…” Hyunseung sneaked his hands under Junhyung’s shirt, lifted it up and leaned down to lick his stomach,” Right now, I need you… In me.” And he takes the shirt off the younger boy.
Junhyung felt his pants tighten a bit more as he tried his best to control himself - tried his best not to fuck Hyunseung raw.
He growled and rolled over - changing their position - so that he was on top of the older boy, straddling him. Nipping and sucking on his neck as he unbuckles Hyunseung’s pants.
Once done, Junhyung slides the pants and boxers down, leaving butterfly kisses until his mouth reached Hyunseung’s cock.
“No - No prep- I just - ah - need you - ahh.”
Junhyung ignored the protest and pushed a finger into Hyunseung’s glory hole, sucking the latter’s cock as he did.
“Oh god.” Hyunseung moaned in pleasure when two fingers entered him, tangling the younger boy’s hair with his fingers.
“Fuck.” He closed his eyes when Junhyung bobbed his head - up and down, swirling his tongue at the tip - bucking his hips, hoping the younger boy to take him deeper into his mouth.
When three fingers - finally - entered him and hitting his sweet spot at the same time, he was a mess of moans. And it was suddenly too hot (maybe because Junhyung didn’t bother to take his shirt off) and too pleasurable (because Junhyung just keeps on hitting his spot - again and again - even at a slow pace.)
A soft whimper came out of Hyunseung’s mouth when Junhyung removes his fingers from inside him.
“Oh, you still have your shirt on.” Junhyung said - amused. Hyunseung glared at the younger boy, but Junhyung just gave him a soft kiss on the lips and finally reaching on the hem of his shirt and taking it off.
Hyunseung groaned, because Junhyung is too slow - pretends to be too slow just to tease the older boy - so he changed their positions again, unbuckling the younger boy’s pants.
“Horny impatient baby.”
“Shut up.”
When he gets the pants to open, Hyunseung pushed - pants and boxers - down and throws it away.
Hyunseung then impaled himself on Junhyung’s hard cock.
“Yah, what about lu-“ Junhyung couldn’t finish his sentence and groaned when he felt Hyunseung’s walls clamp in on him, suffocating him and yet he doesn’t want the heat to go away.
Hyunseung throws his head back, sinking to the feeling of Junhyung’s cock inside him - but it isn’t enough - so he lowers himself even more, wanting Junhyung’s length to go deeper in him.
Junhyung grabs Hyunseung’s hips as his whole length was inside the latter. But he didn’t move - yet - he doesn’t want to hurt the older boy.
Hyunseung took a deep breath and pulled himself up until he can barely feel the cock inside and then pushed himself down, creating a slow rhythm.
“Fuck, you’re so tight Hyunseung-ah.” Junhyung couldn’t hold back any more, so he helped Hyunseung by meeting his thrust, getting harder and deeper with each thrust.
Hyunseung’s head fell on the younger boy’s neck when Junhyung shifted a bit, hitting his spot.
Junhyung’s hold on his waist was firm, hard and leaving hot marks on his body, molding him slowly into his own. Junhyung’s lips were sucking and kissing and licking, painting his body with his love. And with every up and down, push and pull that Junhyung makes, it’s as if he was making Hyunseung’s body as his human signature and - his and only his - masterpiece. And it’s during these times that Hyunseung realizes that Junhyung really is an artist - cocky bastard and an asshole type of artist.
Hyunseung feels familiar warmth bubbling in his stomach; he knows he’s really close and the way Junhyung looks right now - thrusting up and down fast, sweat on his forehead, wrapping his arms around the older boy - he knows that Junhyung is really close too.
“I love you Hyunseung-ah.” Junhyung breathed into his ears, and that’s enough to put him on the edge.
“Fuck.” Hyunseung muttered, panting a bit and trembling as he came on their stomach, Junhyung followed a few thrust after.
Hyunseung hummed- tiredly - contentedly as he laid his head on the younger’s shoulder, closing his eyes.
“Hey, I still have something to show you.”
Hyunseung waved a hand,” Show it to me tomorrow. I wanna sleep.”
Junhyung just smiled and kissed his forehead,” Okay. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
And they drifted to sleep.
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“WHAT THE FUCK! YONG JUNHYUNG, WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!”
Junhyung groaned as he got up from bed, put on a random shirt and went to where Hyunseung was yelling from.
“It’s too early for you to scream, Hyunse-“ and then he stopped, because Hyunseung was red and glaring hard at him.
“WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” Hyunseung says exasperatedly, showing him something that made Junhyung stifle his laugh.
“Oh, that? That’s my latest sculpture.” Junhyung said simply, smirking,” I wanted to show that to you last night.”
Hyunseung groaned,” I KNOW WHAT A SCULPTURE IS, BASTARD. BUT, BUT, A SCULPTURE OF ME, NAKED?!”
Junhyung shrugged,” Why not? You ARE my masterpiece, after all.”
HOMFG, I am literally shaking rn. This is my first time writing something like. Sjfdsajbfshdjb. O_o I hope I didn’t disappoint you guys. >.< and and, I’m not really good at writing smut so please tell me if I did something wrong. I wanna learn.
Comments and compliments LOVE ♥
Fandom: BEAST/B2ST
Rating: NC - 17
Genre: Fluff , Romance , Smut
Pairing: Junhyung/Hyunseung (JunSeung)
Summary: Junhyung is a sculptor and Hyunseung is his masterpiece.
A/N: * cough cough * this is smut. S-M-U-T. and and my hands are shaking.. gaaaaa >.<
***
Hyunseung pushed Junhyung inside the bedroom, not bothering to close the door, kissing the younger boy desperately - hungrily.
“Wait,” Junhyung chuckled when Hyunseung pushed him on the bed and crawled on top of him.
“Wait, Hyunseung wait.”
Hyunseung stopped kissing and glared at him,” What?!” The older boy growled.
He cupped Hyunseung’s face and stared at the lust filled eyes of his lover.
“I have something to show you.”
Hyunseung rolled his eyes,” You can show it to me later, but right now…” Hyunseung sneaked his hands under Junhyung’s shirt, lifted it up and leaned down to lick his stomach,” Right now, I need you… In me.” And he takes the shirt off the younger boy.
Junhyung felt his pants tighten a bit more as he tried his best to control himself - tried his best not to fuck Hyunseung raw.
He growled and rolled over - changing their position - so that he was on top of the older boy, straddling him. Nipping and sucking on his neck as he unbuckles Hyunseung’s pants.
Once done, Junhyung slides the pants and boxers down, leaving butterfly kisses until his mouth reached Hyunseung’s cock.
“No - No prep- I just - ah - need you - ahh.”
Junhyung ignored the protest and pushed a finger into Hyunseung’s glory hole, sucking the latter’s cock as he did.
“Oh god.” Hyunseung moaned in pleasure when two fingers entered him, tangling the younger boy’s hair with his fingers.
“Fuck.” He closed his eyes when Junhyung bobbed his head - up and down, swirling his tongue at the tip - bucking his hips, hoping the younger boy to take him deeper into his mouth.
When three fingers - finally - entered him and hitting his sweet spot at the same time, he was a mess of moans. And it was suddenly too hot (maybe because Junhyung didn’t bother to take his shirt off) and too pleasurable (because Junhyung just keeps on hitting his spot - again and again - even at a slow pace.)
A soft whimper came out of Hyunseung’s mouth when Junhyung removes his fingers from inside him.
“Oh, you still have your shirt on.” Junhyung said - amused. Hyunseung glared at the younger boy, but Junhyung just gave him a soft kiss on the lips and finally reaching on the hem of his shirt and taking it off.
Hyunseung groaned, because Junhyung is too slow - pretends to be too slow just to tease the older boy - so he changed their positions again, unbuckling the younger boy’s pants.
“Horny impatient baby.”
“Shut up.”
When he gets the pants to open, Hyunseung pushed - pants and boxers - down and throws it away.
Hyunseung then impaled himself on Junhyung’s hard cock.
“Yah, what about lu-“ Junhyung couldn’t finish his sentence and groaned when he felt Hyunseung’s walls clamp in on him, suffocating him and yet he doesn’t want the heat to go away.
Hyunseung throws his head back, sinking to the feeling of Junhyung’s cock inside him - but it isn’t enough - so he lowers himself even more, wanting Junhyung’s length to go deeper in him.
Junhyung grabs Hyunseung’s hips as his whole length was inside the latter. But he didn’t move - yet - he doesn’t want to hurt the older boy.
Hyunseung took a deep breath and pulled himself up until he can barely feel the cock inside and then pushed himself down, creating a slow rhythm.
“Fuck, you’re so tight Hyunseung-ah.” Junhyung couldn’t hold back any more, so he helped Hyunseung by meeting his thrust, getting harder and deeper with each thrust.
Hyunseung’s head fell on the younger boy’s neck when Junhyung shifted a bit, hitting his spot.
Junhyung’s hold on his waist was firm, hard and leaving hot marks on his body, molding him slowly into his own. Junhyung’s lips were sucking and kissing and licking, painting his body with his love. And with every up and down, push and pull that Junhyung makes, it’s as if he was making Hyunseung’s body as his human signature and - his and only his - masterpiece. And it’s during these times that Hyunseung realizes that Junhyung really is an artist - cocky bastard and an asshole type of artist.
Hyunseung feels familiar warmth bubbling in his stomach; he knows he’s really close and the way Junhyung looks right now - thrusting up and down fast, sweat on his forehead, wrapping his arms around the older boy - he knows that Junhyung is really close too.
“I love you Hyunseung-ah.” Junhyung breathed into his ears, and that’s enough to put him on the edge.
“Fuck.” Hyunseung muttered, panting a bit and trembling as he came on their stomach, Junhyung followed a few thrust after.
Hyunseung hummed- tiredly - contentedly as he laid his head on the younger’s shoulder, closing his eyes.
“Hey, I still have something to show you.”
Hyunseung waved a hand,” Show it to me tomorrow. I wanna sleep.”
Junhyung just smiled and kissed his forehead,” Okay. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
And they drifted to sleep.
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“WHAT THE FUCK! YONG JUNHYUNG, WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!”
Junhyung groaned as he got up from bed, put on a random shirt and went to where Hyunseung was yelling from.
“It’s too early for you to scream, Hyunse-“ and then he stopped, because Hyunseung was red and glaring hard at him.
“WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” Hyunseung says exasperatedly, showing him something that made Junhyung stifle his laugh.
“Oh, that? That’s my latest sculpture.” Junhyung said simply, smirking,” I wanted to show that to you last night.”
Hyunseung groaned,” I KNOW WHAT A SCULPTURE IS, BASTARD. BUT, BUT, A SCULPTURE OF ME, NAKED?!”
Junhyung shrugged,” Why not? You ARE my masterpiece, after all.”
HOMFG, I am literally shaking rn. This is my first time writing something like. Sjfdsajbfshdjb. O_o I hope I didn’t disappoint you guys. >.< and and, I’m not really good at writing smut so please tell me if I did something wrong. I wanna learn.
Comments and compliments LOVE ♥