The rules; there are no rules [2/2]
Title: The rules are; there are no rules [2/2]
Pairings: Junseung
Rating: NC17
Genre: Smut
Warning: May cause nose bleeds
Summary: Bonus Junseung smut scene
Chapter 1
They stumble down white tiled corridors, Hyunseung always just out of reach. They’re drunk on love and lust and maybe a little part of it is the alcohol that warms Junhyung’s blood. He’s too happy to care. Hyunseung’s melodic laugh echoes off the walls, a sharp sound that spurs Junhyung on that little bit more. His lover may be a tease but he’s worth the chase.
Junhyung catches a wrist, pulls the curly haired boy close. ‘Boo, you’re going the wrong way’ He laughs, hitching his free hand over his shoulder. The signs back there said the platform was closed for maintenance. Hyunseung shakes his head like a defiant child and his lips curve up in the corners. He’s going entirely the right way. ‘Trust me’ I do. He grins, pressing his lips fleetingly to Junhyung’s. ‘This is the way’ He’s gone again, his high tops squeaking on the floor. Junhyung rolls his eyes a little. Hyunseung is stubborn and wild but he’s more fun than the fastest rollercoasters and coolest video-games combined.
They crash into the wall beside a broken down vending machine. Hyunseung’s fingers are pulling at his hair, his shoulders, anything to get him closer and he melts like chocolate from the heat between them. Hyunseung nips at his mouth; lips and tongue. Minor stabs of pain as Junhyung grabs the belt loops of his jeans and thrusts awkwardly-hastily against him. He can hear his own heartbeat. ‘Fuck’ He hisses, pressing Hyunseung against the tiles. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He repeats the word in his head like a mantra. Each word punctuated by a sharp thrust of his hips. The tiles are probably cold and cutting into the older male’s back. Junhyung’s too turned-on to pay it any thought. Hyunseung breaks the kiss, eyes glimmering with mischief. ‘Me?’ Yes. Yes. Yes.
Junhyung moans.
He slips out of his arms again.
Junhyung pulls him to a lone solitary bench a little further down the corridor. There’s a series of awkward pushes, fingers tugging roughly at limbs and finally Hyunseung is situated on Junhyung’s lap. They grind down against each other, Junhyung’s hands clamped like a vice on Hyunseung’s slender hips. Teeth clash, lips swell and Hyunseung lets out a quiet needy moan as the younger finds the sweet spot behind his ear. Ah. Junhyung un-tucks Hyunseung’s shirt.
‘What have we here?’ Asks Junhyung, sounding much like a predator about to close in on his prey. Hyunseung arches against him, the effect of Junhyung’s nails scraping the length of his back and there’s a hard warm cock brushing Junhyung’s belly. ‘Who bit you?’ A hand comes up to press down against the purple bruise on his neck and the pretty male hisses against Junhyung’s temple. He presses his tongue to it, tracing the darkened edges and feels the older male shudder against him. ‘Doojoon-sshi’ Comes the stuttered response. Junhyung clucks his tongue and gives a sharp nip to the discoloured skin. Hyunseung pants as Junhyung marks him as his own.
Hyunseung mewls against him, hips grinding in tight, tiny circles and Junhyung swears he could cum there and then. Hyunseung’s breath fans against his cheekbones, panting softly in his ear and it’s all too much to handle. ‘I saw you and Kikwang-ah’ He growls, an unmistakable edge to his voice that makes Hyunseung quiver. Jealousy. Excitement. Lust. ‘I saw the way he looked at you’ His lips finds Hyunseung’s jawbone and he mouths a sloppy trail down his jugular. ‘I saw the way he kissed you’ His teeth graze Hyunseung’s Adam’s apple and there’s a soft whimper, a sharp bucking of hips. ‘He has beautiful lips’ Hyunseung purrs, hands flexing against Junhyung’s biceps. Junhyung crashes his own lips against Hyunseung’s to show Kikwang isn’t the only one.
‘But I bet you preferred Doojoon-ah, didn’t you?’ Hyunseung gasps a little as Junhyung’s hands slide into the back pockets of his incredibly tight jeans. ‘You liked his hands, right?’ A quick grope and Junhyung is sliding them off the bench. Hyunseung finds himself facing the wall, Junhyung bending him over and pressing him forwards. The younger male presses himself to Hyunseung’s back, hot breath tickling his neck. He kneels on the wooden seat, hands pressed to the cool tile. ‘You like the way he touched you right? The way he ground himself against you?’ Junhyung’s voice is a sin itself.
He grasps the slender man tightly by the hips and lines their bodies before thrusting himself against that pert backside. Hyunseung moans, pressing back to meet every thrust. ‘Tell me, baby’ He feels the shiver that runs down his spine. ‘Jun-ah’ Whines the other, back arching just so. ‘Stop teasing me’. Junhyung smirks, fingers tickling Hyunseung’s stomach. ‘Tell me first. What did you want him to do to you?’ Junhyung’s voice is low in his ear, honey and gravel and oh so alluring. Fuck. Hyunseung mewls, back tensing.
‘To - I wanted him to touch me’ Hyunseung makes a strangled sound beneath him as Junhyung thrusts a hand passed the waist band of his jeans. ‘Like this?’ He asks, gently nipping at Hyunseung’s nape as he curls slender fingers around the other’s engorged cock. Hyunseung nods, needy little sounds falling from his lips. ‘Faster’ Pants Hyunseung and Junhyung notices the flush of red that creeps up the back of his neck. He obeys, quickening his pace and squeezes a little harder. Hyunseung is putty in his hands.
‘I want you’ Grunts Junhyung and his fingertips skirt the soft denim of Hyunseung’s jeans. I need you. Hyunseung trembles against him, palms slick against the tiles. His thumbs hook onto the older boy’s belt loops and he gently tugs the fabric down by a few scant inches. His fingers graze the hollow of Hyunseung’s hip, tracing the few scant hairs that lead up the boy’s navel. ‘Just fuck me, already’ Hyunseung barks, voice catching in his throat.
Junhyung is happy to oblige, pulling the older boy’s jeans over the curve of his ass. He steps back, dark eyes admiring the view and he gives Hyunseung’s pale white ass a playful slap. ‘You’re so hot, Seung-ah. How many times can I tell you before you stop believing me?’ Hyunseung shoots him a glare over his shoulder. Get on with it. ‘Someone might catch us’ He sighs, wiggling his ass. ‘Hurry up’ Junhyung can tell his patience is growing thin.
He unzips his jeans, the sound of the zipper startlingly loud in the silence and frees himself from his jeans. The cool air is welcome relief to his hot skin. He licks his palm, twice for good measure and curls his fingers around his own cock. With Hyunseung bent over in front of him he swears he can see heaven. His free hand gives Hyunseung’s ass another slap and his cock twitches as Hyunseung yelps. So fucking hot. ‘Jun-ah. Please’
He steps closer, cock pressing to Hyunseung’s ass, gently easing his cheeks apart. He presses his cock against the other, thrusts once or twice against the cleft and pushes three fingers to Hyunseung’s lips. His cock twitches as Hyunseung’s lips slide over his knuckles, warm pink tongue swirling around the digits. He eases his hand back and presses forwards again, fucking Hyunseung’s mouth with his fingers. Hyunseung nips as his fingers as he tries to pull them away and he playfully pinches the older man’s ass. Hyunseung yelps, releasing his fingers with a pout.
Junhyung stretches against Hyunseung’s back, twisting the other beneath him slightly till he can press their lips together. Hyunseung moans, catching his lower lip with his teeth and Junhyung uses the moment of distraction to slide the first of his fingers into the other. Hyunseung tenses, a sharp mewl as he clenches around him in surprise. Junhyung withdraws his hand slightly, slowly and presses his tongue to Hyunseung’s lips. It’s too many intrusions at once and Hyunseung parts his lips, meeting Junhyung’s tongue with his own.
He carefully adds a second finger, twisting and scissoring Hyunseung’s muscles. Hyunseung scratches the wall with his nails, fingers scrabbling for purchase. A third finger is added and Hyunseung gasps at the burn. Junhyung is careful, fingers gently crooking till he finds what he’s looking for and Hyunseung is gasping for entirely new reasons. ‘Fuck’ He yelps, voice pitching. ‘Again’ again and again and again. Junhyung flattens a palm against Hyunseung’s spin, pushing the cotton shirt up in the process and crooks his fingers again. Hyunseung mewls, flashes of colour behind his tightly shut eyes and he’s so damn close.
Junhyung pulls his fingers out, chuckling at the way Hyunseung presses back against him as though trying to follow. His lips quirk into a slow smile, turning up in one corner and he bends to press a kiss to Hyunseung’s thigh. He lines up their hips. The swollen head of his cock pressing to Hyunseung’s entrance. ‘You’re so fucking hot and all-‘ He grunts and pushes forwards. ‘Mine’. So tight.
Hyunseung is tight and already trembling around him, so tight in fact that Junhyung almost feels like the slightest movement could make him cum. He pauses, fingers tracing Hyunseung’s ribs as they catch their breath. Hyunseung pushes back against him some moments later, back arching and hips rocking. ‘Jun-ah’ He sighs breathlessly. Junhyung presses further till he’s all the way in and slowly draws his hips back. He snaps them forwards and starts to slowly pull out again, setting a slow rhythm of thrusts.
Hyunseung arches and pants. He muffles his shouts against a closed fist and Junhyung snaps back into him. The heat of the older man is intoxicating. This would be a good way to die. ‘Junnie, Junnie, Junnie’ He whimpers, rolling his hips in tight circles. They’re both close and Junhyung knows he won’t last much longer. Hyunseung’s whimpering signals the other isn’t far off either and he reaches around them to curl his fingers around Hyunseung’s cock. They could get caught at any moment and the thought makes that fiery knot in his groin grow. Nearly there.
‘What do you want, baby?’ He presses his cheek to Hyunseung’s shoulder blade, feeling the tension that rolls throughout the other’s body. Hyunseung keens, a high pitched noise that makes Junhyung twitch inside him. They both moan, and Junhyung thrusts into the other a little harder. ‘I want - To-ah!’ Hyunseung can barely find the words as Junhyung gives his cock a sharp tug, hands impossibly tight around him. Junhyung smirks, loving the way his lover melts beneath him.
‘Come for me, baby’
Hyunseung lets out a strangled moan at the words, body tense and so very, very tight. His muscles convulse, squeezing at Junhyung’s cock and he trembles beneath the younger, splashing the bench with semen. Junhyung bites his nape, a low rumble working its way up his chest and he releases into the elder with a grunt.
His arms curl around Hyunseung’s torso and he squeezes the older tightly before pulling them up straight. Hyunseung’s chest heaves. He can feel his heart beating thunderously in his chest. There’s a smirk on his lips as he brings his hand to his lips, licking a trail of cum from the tip of his thumb. Hyunseung glances over his shoulder at him as he pulls up his jeans and the smile he receives is blinding.
‘I told you we were going the right way’
Hyunseung was definitely worth the chase.
Le fini
Notes:
Thanks for reading. Sorry for the delay! Jake Gyllenhaal is very distracting in love and other drugs.
The appearances in the previous chapter were Kiseop, Soohyun and Eli of U-Kiss, Jinki A.K.A Onew of SHINee, 4minute, 2pm's Junho with Junsu, Chansung and the rest of the guys, and finally Dongwoon and Yoseob
I feel so dirty for writing this. brb. going for a long shower.
Pairings: Junseung
Rating: NC17
Genre: Smut
Warning: May cause nose bleeds
Summary: Bonus Junseung smut scene
Chapter 1
They stumble down white tiled corridors, Hyunseung always just out of reach. They’re drunk on love and lust and maybe a little part of it is the alcohol that warms Junhyung’s blood. He’s too happy to care. Hyunseung’s melodic laugh echoes off the walls, a sharp sound that spurs Junhyung on that little bit more. His lover may be a tease but he’s worth the chase.
Junhyung catches a wrist, pulls the curly haired boy close. ‘Boo, you’re going the wrong way’ He laughs, hitching his free hand over his shoulder. The signs back there said the platform was closed for maintenance. Hyunseung shakes his head like a defiant child and his lips curve up in the corners. He’s going entirely the right way. ‘Trust me’ I do. He grins, pressing his lips fleetingly to Junhyung’s. ‘This is the way’ He’s gone again, his high tops squeaking on the floor. Junhyung rolls his eyes a little. Hyunseung is stubborn and wild but he’s more fun than the fastest rollercoasters and coolest video-games combined.
They crash into the wall beside a broken down vending machine. Hyunseung’s fingers are pulling at his hair, his shoulders, anything to get him closer and he melts like chocolate from the heat between them. Hyunseung nips at his mouth; lips and tongue. Minor stabs of pain as Junhyung grabs the belt loops of his jeans and thrusts awkwardly-hastily against him. He can hear his own heartbeat. ‘Fuck’ He hisses, pressing Hyunseung against the tiles. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He repeats the word in his head like a mantra. Each word punctuated by a sharp thrust of his hips. The tiles are probably cold and cutting into the older male’s back. Junhyung’s too turned-on to pay it any thought. Hyunseung breaks the kiss, eyes glimmering with mischief. ‘Me?’ Yes. Yes. Yes.
Junhyung moans.
He slips out of his arms again.
Junhyung pulls him to a lone solitary bench a little further down the corridor. There’s a series of awkward pushes, fingers tugging roughly at limbs and finally Hyunseung is situated on Junhyung’s lap. They grind down against each other, Junhyung’s hands clamped like a vice on Hyunseung’s slender hips. Teeth clash, lips swell and Hyunseung lets out a quiet needy moan as the younger finds the sweet spot behind his ear. Ah. Junhyung un-tucks Hyunseung’s shirt.
‘What have we here?’ Asks Junhyung, sounding much like a predator about to close in on his prey. Hyunseung arches against him, the effect of Junhyung’s nails scraping the length of his back and there’s a hard warm cock brushing Junhyung’s belly. ‘Who bit you?’ A hand comes up to press down against the purple bruise on his neck and the pretty male hisses against Junhyung’s temple. He presses his tongue to it, tracing the darkened edges and feels the older male shudder against him. ‘Doojoon-sshi’ Comes the stuttered response. Junhyung clucks his tongue and gives a sharp nip to the discoloured skin. Hyunseung pants as Junhyung marks him as his own.
Hyunseung mewls against him, hips grinding in tight, tiny circles and Junhyung swears he could cum there and then. Hyunseung’s breath fans against his cheekbones, panting softly in his ear and it’s all too much to handle. ‘I saw you and Kikwang-ah’ He growls, an unmistakable edge to his voice that makes Hyunseung quiver. Jealousy. Excitement. Lust. ‘I saw the way he looked at you’ His lips finds Hyunseung’s jawbone and he mouths a sloppy trail down his jugular. ‘I saw the way he kissed you’ His teeth graze Hyunseung’s Adam’s apple and there’s a soft whimper, a sharp bucking of hips. ‘He has beautiful lips’ Hyunseung purrs, hands flexing against Junhyung’s biceps. Junhyung crashes his own lips against Hyunseung’s to show Kikwang isn’t the only one.
‘But I bet you preferred Doojoon-ah, didn’t you?’ Hyunseung gasps a little as Junhyung’s hands slide into the back pockets of his incredibly tight jeans. ‘You liked his hands, right?’ A quick grope and Junhyung is sliding them off the bench. Hyunseung finds himself facing the wall, Junhyung bending him over and pressing him forwards. The younger male presses himself to Hyunseung’s back, hot breath tickling his neck. He kneels on the wooden seat, hands pressed to the cool tile. ‘You like the way he touched you right? The way he ground himself against you?’ Junhyung’s voice is a sin itself.
He grasps the slender man tightly by the hips and lines their bodies before thrusting himself against that pert backside. Hyunseung moans, pressing back to meet every thrust. ‘Tell me, baby’ He feels the shiver that runs down his spine. ‘Jun-ah’ Whines the other, back arching just so. ‘Stop teasing me’. Junhyung smirks, fingers tickling Hyunseung’s stomach. ‘Tell me first. What did you want him to do to you?’ Junhyung’s voice is low in his ear, honey and gravel and oh so alluring. Fuck. Hyunseung mewls, back tensing.
‘To - I wanted him to touch me’ Hyunseung makes a strangled sound beneath him as Junhyung thrusts a hand passed the waist band of his jeans. ‘Like this?’ He asks, gently nipping at Hyunseung’s nape as he curls slender fingers around the other’s engorged cock. Hyunseung nods, needy little sounds falling from his lips. ‘Faster’ Pants Hyunseung and Junhyung notices the flush of red that creeps up the back of his neck. He obeys, quickening his pace and squeezes a little harder. Hyunseung is putty in his hands.
‘I want you’ Grunts Junhyung and his fingertips skirt the soft denim of Hyunseung’s jeans. I need you. Hyunseung trembles against him, palms slick against the tiles. His thumbs hook onto the older boy’s belt loops and he gently tugs the fabric down by a few scant inches. His fingers graze the hollow of Hyunseung’s hip, tracing the few scant hairs that lead up the boy’s navel. ‘Just fuck me, already’ Hyunseung barks, voice catching in his throat.
Junhyung is happy to oblige, pulling the older boy’s jeans over the curve of his ass. He steps back, dark eyes admiring the view and he gives Hyunseung’s pale white ass a playful slap. ‘You’re so hot, Seung-ah. How many times can I tell you before you stop believing me?’ Hyunseung shoots him a glare over his shoulder. Get on with it. ‘Someone might catch us’ He sighs, wiggling his ass. ‘Hurry up’ Junhyung can tell his patience is growing thin.
He unzips his jeans, the sound of the zipper startlingly loud in the silence and frees himself from his jeans. The cool air is welcome relief to his hot skin. He licks his palm, twice for good measure and curls his fingers around his own cock. With Hyunseung bent over in front of him he swears he can see heaven. His free hand gives Hyunseung’s ass another slap and his cock twitches as Hyunseung yelps. So fucking hot. ‘Jun-ah. Please’
He steps closer, cock pressing to Hyunseung’s ass, gently easing his cheeks apart. He presses his cock against the other, thrusts once or twice against the cleft and pushes three fingers to Hyunseung’s lips. His cock twitches as Hyunseung’s lips slide over his knuckles, warm pink tongue swirling around the digits. He eases his hand back and presses forwards again, fucking Hyunseung’s mouth with his fingers. Hyunseung nips as his fingers as he tries to pull them away and he playfully pinches the older man’s ass. Hyunseung yelps, releasing his fingers with a pout.
Junhyung stretches against Hyunseung’s back, twisting the other beneath him slightly till he can press their lips together. Hyunseung moans, catching his lower lip with his teeth and Junhyung uses the moment of distraction to slide the first of his fingers into the other. Hyunseung tenses, a sharp mewl as he clenches around him in surprise. Junhyung withdraws his hand slightly, slowly and presses his tongue to Hyunseung’s lips. It’s too many intrusions at once and Hyunseung parts his lips, meeting Junhyung’s tongue with his own.
He carefully adds a second finger, twisting and scissoring Hyunseung’s muscles. Hyunseung scratches the wall with his nails, fingers scrabbling for purchase. A third finger is added and Hyunseung gasps at the burn. Junhyung is careful, fingers gently crooking till he finds what he’s looking for and Hyunseung is gasping for entirely new reasons. ‘Fuck’ He yelps, voice pitching. ‘Again’ again and again and again. Junhyung flattens a palm against Hyunseung’s spin, pushing the cotton shirt up in the process and crooks his fingers again. Hyunseung mewls, flashes of colour behind his tightly shut eyes and he’s so damn close.
Junhyung pulls his fingers out, chuckling at the way Hyunseung presses back against him as though trying to follow. His lips quirk into a slow smile, turning up in one corner and he bends to press a kiss to Hyunseung’s thigh. He lines up their hips. The swollen head of his cock pressing to Hyunseung’s entrance. ‘You’re so fucking hot and all-‘ He grunts and pushes forwards. ‘Mine’. So tight.
Hyunseung is tight and already trembling around him, so tight in fact that Junhyung almost feels like the slightest movement could make him cum. He pauses, fingers tracing Hyunseung’s ribs as they catch their breath. Hyunseung pushes back against him some moments later, back arching and hips rocking. ‘Jun-ah’ He sighs breathlessly. Junhyung presses further till he’s all the way in and slowly draws his hips back. He snaps them forwards and starts to slowly pull out again, setting a slow rhythm of thrusts.
Hyunseung arches and pants. He muffles his shouts against a closed fist and Junhyung snaps back into him. The heat of the older man is intoxicating. This would be a good way to die. ‘Junnie, Junnie, Junnie’ He whimpers, rolling his hips in tight circles. They’re both close and Junhyung knows he won’t last much longer. Hyunseung’s whimpering signals the other isn’t far off either and he reaches around them to curl his fingers around Hyunseung’s cock. They could get caught at any moment and the thought makes that fiery knot in his groin grow. Nearly there.
‘What do you want, baby?’ He presses his cheek to Hyunseung’s shoulder blade, feeling the tension that rolls throughout the other’s body. Hyunseung keens, a high pitched noise that makes Junhyung twitch inside him. They both moan, and Junhyung thrusts into the other a little harder. ‘I want - To-ah!’ Hyunseung can barely find the words as Junhyung gives his cock a sharp tug, hands impossibly tight around him. Junhyung smirks, loving the way his lover melts beneath him.
‘Come for me, baby’
Hyunseung lets out a strangled moan at the words, body tense and so very, very tight. His muscles convulse, squeezing at Junhyung’s cock and he trembles beneath the younger, splashing the bench with semen. Junhyung bites his nape, a low rumble working its way up his chest and he releases into the elder with a grunt.
His arms curl around Hyunseung’s torso and he squeezes the older tightly before pulling them up straight. Hyunseung’s chest heaves. He can feel his heart beating thunderously in his chest. There’s a smirk on his lips as he brings his hand to his lips, licking a trail of cum from the tip of his thumb. Hyunseung glances over his shoulder at him as he pulls up his jeans and the smile he receives is blinding.
‘I told you we were going the right way’
Hyunseung was definitely worth the chase.
Le fini
Notes:
Thanks for reading. Sorry for the delay! Jake Gyllenhaal is very distracting in love and other drugs.
The appearances in the previous chapter were Kiseop, Soohyun and Eli of U-Kiss, Jinki A.K.A Onew of SHINee, 4minute, 2pm's Junho with Junsu, Chansung and the rest of the guys, and finally Dongwoon and Yoseob
I feel so dirty for writing this. brb. going for a long shower.