Title: Trouble in the dead of night.
Author: Pinkraiinbows
Pairing: Myungyeol(na)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sungyeol's got a problem... not thanks to that emo excuse of a boyfriend
Author's Notes: This series ain't over yet! ^^ Best read with Bathroom Frustrations.
Sungyeol woke up with a start for the umpteenth time that week, covered in a thin layer of sweat. Panting and silently cursing a particular pieces male.
“stuipid myungsoo. Stupid tongue. Stupid brain. Stupid hormones…stupid… “ Sungyeol left his bed and padded silently across the room in hopes of finding a solution to his little “problem”
Through half-lidded eyes , the choding carefully led himself through the maze of abandoned pillows and clothes, and let himself into the bathroom.
Slim fingers reached out for the tap and Sungyeol splashed some of the cool water onto his face.
“Why am I so hot…” mumbled the puzzled youth… It was 3 in the morning and all he could think about was how good it felt as the man of his dreams raked his long digits down his heated body , leaving angry red marks on his alabaster skin. Just thinking about it got him all flustered and agitated.
“Stupid Myungsoo… stupid hormones … stupid jealousy… ARGHH” Ruffling his hair and leaving it in an even greater mess , Sungyeol tried his very best to keep a firm grip on his self-control… the giant was so close to tearing down the bathroom door and dragging the smug fool from his room and raping him to kingdom come. But being the considerate citizen (read : frightful bottom)that he was , Sungyeol concluded that this time … he was on his own.
Closing his almond eyes, Sungyeol slowed his breathed and leaned back on the cool tiled walls. Bit by bit , images of two bodies entwined so intimately together , hands roaming , hungry for any sort of contact with the other.
Bit by bit , Sungyeol’s breathing started to become more ragged . More images of two heads joined at the mouths , tongues darting in and out , tasting every bit of each other . Sensual mewls and deep groans mixing together to form a sound so sinful it drove him insane.
The choding felt the air thin around him and his pants tighten painfully around his growing member . Sure he was wearing sweats but the mere thought of Myungsoo in the next room , hearing every single breath , every single moan that was about to spill out , just made him lose himself that much more.
“M-myung..”
Sungyeol let out a heated sigh and let go of that last piece of self-control. Letting his hands slip beneath the waistband of his sweats , Sungyeol held his breath once again as his long fingers worked their way around his pulsing member…
Who would’ve thought that touching yourself with the image of a naked sweaty male in your head could be so hot? Sungyeol tenderly pumped his length the way Myungsoo liked it… he let his fingers run over every grove and ever so often added that extra pressure , the way Myungsoo would always guide him to…the way…
“S-shit…” Even as he sat there jerking himself off , he couldn’t stop thinking of the ridiculously handsome man he called his lover…
Letting a soft mewl slip past his parted lips , it dawned on the vocalist that this couldn’t go on… his nightly visits would definitely continue and given how attentive the maknae was… it would definitely lead to unending teasings from irritants in the form of Nam Woohyun and Jang Dongwoo.
Groaning , Sungyeol wiped his hands on his sweats in a haphazard manner and dragged his overheated body to where his source of pleasure laid blissfully unaware of the hell the elder was going through.
“myungiee~myuuungie~” Sungyeol shook the younger with all his might , bit him , pinched him and even tried spitting on the other but the bloody log wouldn’t budge.
“ngh…myungsoo ah…” pressing his hardness on the other’s firm back and resting his forehead on the other’s neck , Sungyeol let out one of the most shameless mewls he had ever done and for some reason that logic can’t explain , the younger woke up and turned around to face his flushed lover.
With a soft smile from the younger , Sungyeol replied with a frown and sheer desperation in his eyes… ”Help me L…”