My life is yours
Title: My life is yours
Pairing: Jongdae/Sehun
Rating: NC-17
Length: 851 words
Warning: breath-play, un-betaed.
Summary: Sehun would trust his life to Jongdae, and Jongdae would do anything to make Sehun happy.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
Notes: Tweetfic, thank you for the pairing suggestion Lily, this is for you ♡
"Are you really sure you want this? You can always tell me to stop." Jongdae asks Sehun, his fingers lightly grazing on the sensitive skin of the boy's neck.
Sehun's breathing is erratic, he wants it so so bad, after days of begging Jongdae to use his hands on him, he finally managed to convince the elder to actually do it.
Jongdae is afraid of hurting Sehun. It's the last thing he wants in his entire life.
But the way Sehun is looking at him, pleading, beautiful and so submissive, it's really hard to resist.
"Yes, I'm sure, I've never been so sure about something." he breaths out and maybe, Jongdae doesn't mind at all, he just needs to be careful, Sehun is trusting him his life, and that's enough for him to know how much he wants to grant his wish.
Jongdae would give Sehun the world if he could.
But right now, it's something out of his reach, he'll make it do with what he has in hands right now.
And that'd be Sehun's neck.
"I' gonna do it." he says more to himself than to Sehun. The boy already stretched under him, just waiting for Jongdae to make his decision.
All the results of a bad timing vanish from Jongdae's line of thoughts, he can do it, he knows he can, anything for Sehun and just Sehun.
Before starting to work his fingers on Sehun's perfect pale skin, Jongdae positions himself in front of his entrance and slowly slides in, hole already wet with all the lube he used, and he's still so tight and oh so warm around his cock that he moans out of pleasure all the way until he's fully seated.
Sehun groans at the familiar feeling of Jongdae inside him, his throbbing cock remains untouched and he doesn't care, Jongdae's fingers nearing the place he wants and that's enough to send him to another state of pleasure just by the imagery of what is about to come.
Sehun is startled when Jongdae kisses him, from his mouth to his jaw, making a path until he nears his left ear, whispering words of reassurance to him. He kisses him one last time, Jongdae's slender fingers circle Sehun's neck, the latter's skin prickling with anticipation and want, thumb brushing his Adam's apple softly and he nods his head, Jongdae is still apprehensive, but Sehun is so eager and with one last inhale of air, he tentatively puts the necessary pressure on his fingers.
Sehun huffs hot air on his face and he finally starts moving his hips, steady thrusts earning little whines from Sehun's pink, shiny and trembling lips. He can feel the pulse of the veins on Sehun's neck with his hands and he didn't notice his hands shaking before, but he's determined to go until the end.
His head is spinning, Sehun can feel the rush of oxygen leaving his lungs, being filled with the minimum amount of fresh air possible, everything is new to him, he can feel his life slipping from him and going directly to Jongdae's mercy. He's not sure if he's making any noise, it's not something he's able to sense, especially when all he knows is that Jongdae is pounding into him with the same energy as always, aside from the additional fact that everything burns.
He can't move, with heavy lidded eyes and blurred vision, he can see Jongdae in front of him, concern showing on his eyes, and when he thinks that he can't anymore, the tight grip around his neck disappears and, with desperation, he intakes all the air that his filled-with-anything-but-oxygen lungs screams for.
It takes him a full minute to come back to his full senses, Jongdae staring down at him, a worried expression painted in his eyes, and Sehun can't say how much he loves the man in front of him, voice caught on his throat, adrenaline still flowing around his body.
He opens his mouth in a silent cry, eyes shut tight and head thrown back, Jongdae doing all the right things to his body and he doesn't last long; white, sticky and heavy, he comes untouched and after a few more thrusts Jongdae comes too, a melodical moan passes his lips and he creams Sehun's walls, warm and thick.
Being pulled by the neck by strong hands to a lip bruising kiss, Jongdae smiles and licks his way into Sehun's mouth.
Sehun is out of breath again, he pulls away, forehead touching Jongdae's and he's sure that there'll be purple bruises tomorrow.
"I love you, I love you." he repeats like a mantra and kisses all the extension of Jongdae's face. "Thank you, even though you didn't want to, you still did it." Jongdae laughs and kisses Sehun back.
"Anything for you." he says pulling out and and slumping right next to the boy. Reaching for the box of tissues resting on the nightstand and cleaning himself up, Jongdae hugs Sehun by the waist and tugs him closer. "You'd do the same for me anyway."
Sehun laughs; yes, he totally would.
Pairing: Jongdae/Sehun
Rating: NC-17
Length: 851 words
Warning: breath-play, un-betaed.
Summary: Sehun would trust his life to Jongdae, and Jongdae would do anything to make Sehun happy.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
Notes: Tweetfic, thank you for the pairing suggestion Lily, this is for you ♡
"Are you really sure you want this? You can always tell me to stop." Jongdae asks Sehun, his fingers lightly grazing on the sensitive skin of the boy's neck.
Sehun's breathing is erratic, he wants it so so bad, after days of begging Jongdae to use his hands on him, he finally managed to convince the elder to actually do it.
Jongdae is afraid of hurting Sehun. It's the last thing he wants in his entire life.
But the way Sehun is looking at him, pleading, beautiful and so submissive, it's really hard to resist.
"Yes, I'm sure, I've never been so sure about something." he breaths out and maybe, Jongdae doesn't mind at all, he just needs to be careful, Sehun is trusting him his life, and that's enough for him to know how much he wants to grant his wish.
Jongdae would give Sehun the world if he could.
But right now, it's something out of his reach, he'll make it do with what he has in hands right now.
And that'd be Sehun's neck.
"I' gonna do it." he says more to himself than to Sehun. The boy already stretched under him, just waiting for Jongdae to make his decision.
All the results of a bad timing vanish from Jongdae's line of thoughts, he can do it, he knows he can, anything for Sehun and just Sehun.
Before starting to work his fingers on Sehun's perfect pale skin, Jongdae positions himself in front of his entrance and slowly slides in, hole already wet with all the lube he used, and he's still so tight and oh so warm around his cock that he moans out of pleasure all the way until he's fully seated.
Sehun groans at the familiar feeling of Jongdae inside him, his throbbing cock remains untouched and he doesn't care, Jongdae's fingers nearing the place he wants and that's enough to send him to another state of pleasure just by the imagery of what is about to come.
Sehun is startled when Jongdae kisses him, from his mouth to his jaw, making a path until he nears his left ear, whispering words of reassurance to him. He kisses him one last time, Jongdae's slender fingers circle Sehun's neck, the latter's skin prickling with anticipation and want, thumb brushing his Adam's apple softly and he nods his head, Jongdae is still apprehensive, but Sehun is so eager and with one last inhale of air, he tentatively puts the necessary pressure on his fingers.
Sehun huffs hot air on his face and he finally starts moving his hips, steady thrusts earning little whines from Sehun's pink, shiny and trembling lips. He can feel the pulse of the veins on Sehun's neck with his hands and he didn't notice his hands shaking before, but he's determined to go until the end.
His head is spinning, Sehun can feel the rush of oxygen leaving his lungs, being filled with the minimum amount of fresh air possible, everything is new to him, he can feel his life slipping from him and going directly to Jongdae's mercy. He's not sure if he's making any noise, it's not something he's able to sense, especially when all he knows is that Jongdae is pounding into him with the same energy as always, aside from the additional fact that everything burns.
He can't move, with heavy lidded eyes and blurred vision, he can see Jongdae in front of him, concern showing on his eyes, and when he thinks that he can't anymore, the tight grip around his neck disappears and, with desperation, he intakes all the air that his filled-with-anything-but-oxygen lungs screams for.
It takes him a full minute to come back to his full senses, Jongdae staring down at him, a worried expression painted in his eyes, and Sehun can't say how much he loves the man in front of him, voice caught on his throat, adrenaline still flowing around his body.
He opens his mouth in a silent cry, eyes shut tight and head thrown back, Jongdae doing all the right things to his body and he doesn't last long; white, sticky and heavy, he comes untouched and after a few more thrusts Jongdae comes too, a melodical moan passes his lips and he creams Sehun's walls, warm and thick.
Being pulled by the neck by strong hands to a lip bruising kiss, Jongdae smiles and licks his way into Sehun's mouth.
Sehun is out of breath again, he pulls away, forehead touching Jongdae's and he's sure that there'll be purple bruises tomorrow.
"I love you, I love you." he repeats like a mantra and kisses all the extension of Jongdae's face. "Thank you, even though you didn't want to, you still did it." Jongdae laughs and kisses Sehun back.
"Anything for you." he says pulling out and and slumping right next to the boy. Reaching for the box of tissues resting on the nightstand and cleaning himself up, Jongdae hugs Sehun by the waist and tugs him closer. "You'd do the same for me anyway."
Sehun laughs; yes, he totally would.