[Fanfiction] Unchange - Cut Scene
Title: Unchange Cut Scene
Author: polari-s
Pairing: Yewook
Raiting: NC17
Genre: smut, angst
Summary: Ryeowook didn't want to forget about somethings
AN: it CAN be read as a stand alone for those who was just want sex 8D
Ryeowook was feeling alone there in that room which he didn't know too well, but he asked for this as if he couldn't go to his house, there would be the same feeling. He embraced himself and got under the blanket of the big bed and waited till he could feel good and safe in that guest room of Yesung's house.
Out of sudden, rain started to drop outside making Ryeowook curl himself even more trying to ignore the sound of the thunders coming each time stronger. But then a big lightning cut the sky through the window and Ryeowook, with his eyes opened, saw it fall right in a tree a little away from the house. Ryeowook saw that all start a big and orange light and that sent shivers down Ryeowook's spine, because it was fire and it was connected with his parent's death. Ryeowook's body started to shake and uncontrollable sobs were getting out from his mouth. He needed someone, he needed to get out of there, he couldn't stand see all that fire, even if it was very far away from the house and almost finishing with the rain getting stronger.
"Right... In front." Ryeowook whispered to himself trying to ignore the sounds of the thunders, but seeing no effect, he got up from the bed and went almost running to Yesung's bedroom, right in front of the room where he was staying, and didn't hesitate to just open the door and get inside.
It was a warm atmosphere around there. Even if the walls were all white with some clothes thrown in the floor and that the black blanket, supposed to be above Yesung's asleep body in the bed, was in the floor. But Ryeowook didn't care for any of this and went straight to Yesung's bed and lay there hugging Yesung by his waist and putting his face in the older's chest.
"Wh-What...?" Yesung muttered waking up and then saw the bow that Ryeowook made himself into, close to him, shaking and sobbing. "What did happen?"
"Please." Ryeowook cried hugging Yesung even more. "Hug me."
"Calm down." the older said putting his arms around the delicate frame and feeling the cold coming from there.
"I'm scared... of the rain... the thunders... the fire... I've told you... about that..." he was saying broking in his sobs. "About mom and dad... we were at my house... that I don't... remember..."
"Wait. What is happening?" Yesung asked carefully taking Ryeowook's arms away from his waist and pushing the man a little away to see his face completely blurred with tears.
"I'm... forgetting things... right now..." Ryeowook said looking deep in Yesung's eyes, his voice getting each time lower. "But I don't... want to forget..."
Their eyes were connected and Yesung couldn't take that image off from his mind and he surely wouldn't do that by self wish. Yesung passed his little hand in that porcelain face taking the tears away and rested it in that high cheekbone. Ryeowook looked very intensely to him, his heart racing faster and he couldn't held himself from get his face closer to Yesung's. The older didn't make a move while Ryeowook touched lightly his lips and stayed there, their eyes some how still connected. Then a thunder cut the sky outside in the night and Ryeowook closed his eyes and pressed his lips even more against Yesung's. The hand, before laying in Ryeowook's cheek, went down to Ryeowook's back and pulled the man while Yesung's tongue licked Ryeowook's bottom lip asking for entrance, Ryeowook's lips itself were so sweet that Yesung couldn't stop there. When their tongues touched each other it was as the warmest liquid had entered in their lunges, heart and spread to all over their bodies.
Yesung couldn't hold himself from pushing Ryeowook aside and getting above of him, still tasting that flavor of the man. Yesung would stop if Ryeowook would be pushing him, slapping his arms or screaming at him, he would stop. But Ryeowook was kissing him and tasting Yesung's sweet and bitter taste, passing his hands in Yesung's arms and moaning for more. His body no longer trembling because of the rain, no longer worried that his life was ending or that his parents were already gone. Ryeowook just wanted to forget about those things, he didn't care that much for remember them if he has Yesung. If he make love with that man.
And so was what they did.
Ryeowook's hands went from Yesung's shoulder to the end of his shirt were he felt the man's skin and toned muscles of his torso while he pulled the shirt along. When Yesung was without the shirt, Ryeowook's fingers didn't hesitate to pass in all the places of that naked part feeling the muscles tense with his ghostly touches. Yesung's hand did the same in Ryeowook's body, and after getting away from that part, his little hands went lower until Ryeowook's pants opening it slowly while the man was jerking his hips. Just then Yesung stopped from kissing Ryeowook's lips and his mouth went down to his jaw, his mouth passing all the way along that soft skin while Ryeowook was whimpering for more. Yesung reached in Ryeowook's hips and touched the soft skin of his visible hip bones. Yesung's mouth slowly reached to Ryeowook's arousal and just with a move, he swallowed Ryeowook and licked all the way from the base to the tip of the arousal.
Ryeowook was making arching his back feeling Yesung's mouth on him. He never did something like that before, so the feelings were so new that he couldn't control his moans and when he felt an urge grow in his stomach when Yesung went up and down in his arousal, he didn't control it either and spelled his cum in the older's mouth.
Carefully, Yesung left Ryeowook's hips and went up to find Ryeowook's face. The younger was so high from his orgasm that almost didn't notice Yesung kissing his neck, jaw and cheek. Ryeowook's hands flew to Yesung's shoulder feeling it again while his mouth was being attached by Yesung's again. The soft material of Yesung's pajamas weren't leaving their skins to touch, so Ryeowook's hands went there to take them off, and when Yesung's hot arousal touched in him, he felt himself needy again. Ryeowook moaned for more even if he didn't know what would he get along, but when he felt Yesung's finger right in his entry he tensed his body.
"Calm... Down..." Yesung whispered with rough voice close to Ryeowook's mouth making their hot exhaled air find each other. "I'll not... Hurt you..."
Ryeowook nodded and took a deep breathe, but he find it impossible to do it again as Yesung started to kiss his mouth distracting him from the now, absent pain. But then the pain hit again when Yesung pressed another finger in.
"It... hurts..." Ryeowook moaned feeling himself being stratched even more, his eyes still wet from crying before and a little now. Then Yesung stopped and took his fingers off planting kisses down Ryeowook's neck. The younger noticed the miss of one of Yesung's hand, but then he found it at his entrance again, now full of something cold and slippery, and when two of Yesung's fingers entered him, he arched his back and moaned loud. After of a couple of more thrusts from the fingers, Yesung took them off and got his face a few inches away from Ryeowook's face looking intensely to him. Yesung passed a hand in Ryeowook's forehead while Ryeowook opened his legs and got Yesung in the middle of them. Yesung positioned himself right in the entry of Ryeowook and slowly put the tip of his arousal, with the lube, until he got all the way in. When Yesung stopped Ryeowook arched his back once again and flinched his nails in Yesung's shoulder.
Yesung was stopped a little for Ryeowook adjust himself and when Ryeowook thought that he could less longer, he started to move his hips against Yesung holding himself in the other's shoulder. Then Yesung also started to move making himself enter completely in Ryeowook, both moaning and sweating while the speed was increasing. After a couple of thrusts, Yesung could hit Ryeowook's prostate and that one moaned long and stopped of moving his hips. The older continued pushing again and again in that place inside of Ryeowook and the man was already crying out and came when Yesung thrusted a couple of time his arousal. With the moan from Ryeowook's mouth and the man's entry squeezing him, he reliezed himself too.
Yesung kept breathing hardly above Ryeowook, their bodies a few inches away. Then Ryeowook, who was also breathing heavily, took Yesung's shoulder and led the man to lay beside him. Laying, Ryeowook put his arms around Yesung's waist and put his head in his chest once again.
Then they kept on silence. It wasn't needed to say what this all meant or what they were feeling. Ryeowook was feeling himself disgusted for doing that, for giving hope to Yesung, and Yesung was feeling already broke, because he knew that Ryeowook couldn't last longer with him. There, laying with each other, Yesung started to caress Ryeowook's hair, making this one sleep under his arms. It hurt him all this, but he couldn't change the fact that he was in love for Ryeowook.
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Author: polari-s
Pairing: Yewook
Raiting: NC17
Genre: smut, angst
Summary: Ryeowook didn't want to forget about somethings
AN: it CAN be read as a stand alone for those who was just want sex 8D
Ryeowook was feeling alone there in that room which he didn't know too well, but he asked for this as if he couldn't go to his house, there would be the same feeling. He embraced himself and got under the blanket of the big bed and waited till he could feel good and safe in that guest room of Yesung's house.
Out of sudden, rain started to drop outside making Ryeowook curl himself even more trying to ignore the sound of the thunders coming each time stronger. But then a big lightning cut the sky through the window and Ryeowook, with his eyes opened, saw it fall right in a tree a little away from the house. Ryeowook saw that all start a big and orange light and that sent shivers down Ryeowook's spine, because it was fire and it was connected with his parent's death. Ryeowook's body started to shake and uncontrollable sobs were getting out from his mouth. He needed someone, he needed to get out of there, he couldn't stand see all that fire, even if it was very far away from the house and almost finishing with the rain getting stronger.
"Right... In front." Ryeowook whispered to himself trying to ignore the sounds of the thunders, but seeing no effect, he got up from the bed and went almost running to Yesung's bedroom, right in front of the room where he was staying, and didn't hesitate to just open the door and get inside.
It was a warm atmosphere around there. Even if the walls were all white with some clothes thrown in the floor and that the black blanket, supposed to be above Yesung's asleep body in the bed, was in the floor. But Ryeowook didn't care for any of this and went straight to Yesung's bed and lay there hugging Yesung by his waist and putting his face in the older's chest.
"Wh-What...?" Yesung muttered waking up and then saw the bow that Ryeowook made himself into, close to him, shaking and sobbing. "What did happen?"
"Please." Ryeowook cried hugging Yesung even more. "Hug me."
"Calm down." the older said putting his arms around the delicate frame and feeling the cold coming from there.
"I'm scared... of the rain... the thunders... the fire... I've told you... about that..." he was saying broking in his sobs. "About mom and dad... we were at my house... that I don't... remember..."
"Wait. What is happening?" Yesung asked carefully taking Ryeowook's arms away from his waist and pushing the man a little away to see his face completely blurred with tears.
"I'm... forgetting things... right now..." Ryeowook said looking deep in Yesung's eyes, his voice getting each time lower. "But I don't... want to forget..."
Their eyes were connected and Yesung couldn't take that image off from his mind and he surely wouldn't do that by self wish. Yesung passed his little hand in that porcelain face taking the tears away and rested it in that high cheekbone. Ryeowook looked very intensely to him, his heart racing faster and he couldn't held himself from get his face closer to Yesung's. The older didn't make a move while Ryeowook touched lightly his lips and stayed there, their eyes some how still connected. Then a thunder cut the sky outside in the night and Ryeowook closed his eyes and pressed his lips even more against Yesung's. The hand, before laying in Ryeowook's cheek, went down to Ryeowook's back and pulled the man while Yesung's tongue licked Ryeowook's bottom lip asking for entrance, Ryeowook's lips itself were so sweet that Yesung couldn't stop there. When their tongues touched each other it was as the warmest liquid had entered in their lunges, heart and spread to all over their bodies.
Yesung couldn't hold himself from pushing Ryeowook aside and getting above of him, still tasting that flavor of the man. Yesung would stop if Ryeowook would be pushing him, slapping his arms or screaming at him, he would stop. But Ryeowook was kissing him and tasting Yesung's sweet and bitter taste, passing his hands in Yesung's arms and moaning for more. His body no longer trembling because of the rain, no longer worried that his life was ending or that his parents were already gone. Ryeowook just wanted to forget about those things, he didn't care that much for remember them if he has Yesung. If he make love with that man.
And so was what they did.
Ryeowook's hands went from Yesung's shoulder to the end of his shirt were he felt the man's skin and toned muscles of his torso while he pulled the shirt along. When Yesung was without the shirt, Ryeowook's fingers didn't hesitate to pass in all the places of that naked part feeling the muscles tense with his ghostly touches. Yesung's hand did the same in Ryeowook's body, and after getting away from that part, his little hands went lower until Ryeowook's pants opening it slowly while the man was jerking his hips. Just then Yesung stopped from kissing Ryeowook's lips and his mouth went down to his jaw, his mouth passing all the way along that soft skin while Ryeowook was whimpering for more. Yesung reached in Ryeowook's hips and touched the soft skin of his visible hip bones. Yesung's mouth slowly reached to Ryeowook's arousal and just with a move, he swallowed Ryeowook and licked all the way from the base to the tip of the arousal.
Ryeowook was making arching his back feeling Yesung's mouth on him. He never did something like that before, so the feelings were so new that he couldn't control his moans and when he felt an urge grow in his stomach when Yesung went up and down in his arousal, he didn't control it either and spelled his cum in the older's mouth.
Carefully, Yesung left Ryeowook's hips and went up to find Ryeowook's face. The younger was so high from his orgasm that almost didn't notice Yesung kissing his neck, jaw and cheek. Ryeowook's hands flew to Yesung's shoulder feeling it again while his mouth was being attached by Yesung's again. The soft material of Yesung's pajamas weren't leaving their skins to touch, so Ryeowook's hands went there to take them off, and when Yesung's hot arousal touched in him, he felt himself needy again. Ryeowook moaned for more even if he didn't know what would he get along, but when he felt Yesung's finger right in his entry he tensed his body.
"Calm... Down..." Yesung whispered with rough voice close to Ryeowook's mouth making their hot exhaled air find each other. "I'll not... Hurt you..."
Ryeowook nodded and took a deep breathe, but he find it impossible to do it again as Yesung started to kiss his mouth distracting him from the now, absent pain. But then the pain hit again when Yesung pressed another finger in.
"It... hurts..." Ryeowook moaned feeling himself being stratched even more, his eyes still wet from crying before and a little now. Then Yesung stopped and took his fingers off planting kisses down Ryeowook's neck. The younger noticed the miss of one of Yesung's hand, but then he found it at his entrance again, now full of something cold and slippery, and when two of Yesung's fingers entered him, he arched his back and moaned loud. After of a couple of more thrusts from the fingers, Yesung took them off and got his face a few inches away from Ryeowook's face looking intensely to him. Yesung passed a hand in Ryeowook's forehead while Ryeowook opened his legs and got Yesung in the middle of them. Yesung positioned himself right in the entry of Ryeowook and slowly put the tip of his arousal, with the lube, until he got all the way in. When Yesung stopped Ryeowook arched his back once again and flinched his nails in Yesung's shoulder.
Yesung was stopped a little for Ryeowook adjust himself and when Ryeowook thought that he could less longer, he started to move his hips against Yesung holding himself in the other's shoulder. Then Yesung also started to move making himself enter completely in Ryeowook, both moaning and sweating while the speed was increasing. After a couple of thrusts, Yesung could hit Ryeowook's prostate and that one moaned long and stopped of moving his hips. The older continued pushing again and again in that place inside of Ryeowook and the man was already crying out and came when Yesung thrusted a couple of time his arousal. With the moan from Ryeowook's mouth and the man's entry squeezing him, he reliezed himself too.
Yesung kept breathing hardly above Ryeowook, their bodies a few inches away. Then Ryeowook, who was also breathing heavily, took Yesung's shoulder and led the man to lay beside him. Laying, Ryeowook put his arms around Yesung's waist and put his head in his chest once again.
Then they kept on silence. It wasn't needed to say what this all meant or what they were feeling. Ryeowook was feeling himself disgusted for doing that, for giving hope to Yesung, and Yesung was feeling already broke, because he knew that Ryeowook couldn't last longer with him. There, laying with each other, Yesung started to caress Ryeowook's hair, making this one sleep under his arms. It hurt him all this, but he couldn't change the fact that he was in love for Ryeowook.
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