reward (oneshot)
Title: Reward
Pairing: Injoon/Kan
Genre: pwp
Word Count: 878
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sexual content
Summary: Kan gives Injoon his reward.
Notes: For kiparang even though she might be ashamed to be associated with whatever this is.
One by one, the idols are taking practice shots. They're off-camera, but everyone can sense it's still a sort of competition. When it's Injoon's turn to try, he gulps and his stomach makes a strange gurgling noise which could be nerves or hunger or both. Either way, he can feel all eyes on him, from his own bandmates to his fellow idols, and it makes his palms sweat. As he passes the three members of F.Cuz, Kan pats his shoulder and leans in. Injoon relaxes, moved that someone not even on his team is trying to reassure him. Then Kan's words register.
"If you make this shot, I'll give you a reward."
The rumbling in his gut worsens and his mind goes blank. When he steps up to the ball, he moves mechanically, unthinkingly, and it's only when he hears the surprised- rather, shocked- response around him that he realizes he scored.
Filming finally ends and Injoon's heart practically leaps out of his chest when Kan grabs his arm, leading him away from Hyunmin and Hyunchul. They head around the side of the bleachers lining the field and by some miracle go unnoticed. Kan grins and leans against the wall next to Injoon.
"Good job out there," is all Kan says.
Injoon fidgets and stares at the retreating crowd of idols. "Um, thanks." He avoids looking back at Kan, but the other boy's face pops into his line of vision, smiling playfully.
"Don't you want to know what your reward is?"
Injoon's heart pounds in his chest. "I guess, but you don't really need-"
In one swift movement, Kan swings in front of Injoon and wraps his arms around his waist, their noses touching lightly for a moment. Injoon squeaks and Kan laughs softly with smiling eyes. "Surprised?" All Injoon can manage is a slow nod, but that seems to appease Kan. He leans in and their noses touch again as Kan stares at Injoon. "What now, I wonder?" Kan's eyes close and he leans in further, brushing their lips together. Injoon thinks this is when he's supposed to close his eyes, but for some reason they're stuck, wide open. At least Kan's forehead is kind of nice to look at, he notes.
Kan's eyebrows knit together in frustration at Injoon's lack of reaction, so he moves his mouth against Injoon's and closes the few centimeters between them. The sudden sensation of Kan's body against his own makes something in Injoon's brain click, his pulse racing and breath quickening. He's pretty sure Kan notices his reaction because the taller boy smiles against his lips and his hands are suddenly up the back of Injoon's jersey. Embarrassed, Injoon realizes his back must be sweaty and dirty, but Kan doesn't seem to mind. He gently rubs Injoon's back and he kisses him a little more roughly. Then he's pressing his palms a little harder against the small of his back and sucking on Injoon's bottom lip and Injoon swears the world spins around them.
His eyes fall closed and his mouth drops open, Kan immediately taking advantage. Hands begin to explore Injoon's chest and tongue explores his mouth simultaneously and the sudden mixture of sensations draw the first moan from Injoon's muffled mouth. Kan releases his lips with a grin and kisses Injoon's cheek, then his jaw, then his earlobe, each kiss sending jolts of pleasure down his spine and he's so grateful he's against a wall. Still his legs threaten to give out beneath them, but when he starts to wobble Kan pushes his knee between Injoon's thighs, providing both support and a new source of pleasure as his leg rubs against Injoon's groin.
The sound that escapes from his mouth makes Injoon want to run away and die of embarrassment, but the way Kan's arms tense beneath Injoon's fingers is slightly thrilling. He bites his lip, squeezes his eyes shut and allows himself to grind against Kan's leg again. This time Kan's mouth moves to his neck, sucking along the curve and earning more moans from the boy beneath him. Kan shifts his leg slightly against Injoon and he takes this as permission. The friction from his thrusts against Kan's clothed leg and the things being done to his neck and shoulder cause something in Injoon to snap, and soon he's grinding against Kan frantically while Kan runs his hands up his chest and bites at his collar bone.
He has a momentary pang of guilt mixed with embarrassment before he comes, burying his face against Kan's shoulder and grinding one, two more times against the offered leg between his thighs. Kan chuckles and kisses him slowly and Injoon clings to his arms and begins to mumble apologies. Somewhere in the back of the brain he thinks to be grateful he's going to straight the showers after this. They finally separate, but Injoon's half-afraid to meet Kan's eyes. A pat on the head makes him turn and Kan is grinning.
"Just imagine what the reward will be if you win," he says and gives Injoon a suggestive wink.
When D-NA loses their match, Injoon is the one who takes it the hardest. Even Hyunmin is surprised- and slightly ashamed- at the fit of wall-punching and sobbing that ensues when they reach the dorm that night.
Pairing: Injoon/Kan
Genre: pwp
Word Count: 878
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sexual content
Summary: Kan gives Injoon his reward.
Notes: For kiparang even though she might be ashamed to be associated with whatever this is.
One by one, the idols are taking practice shots. They're off-camera, but everyone can sense it's still a sort of competition. When it's Injoon's turn to try, he gulps and his stomach makes a strange gurgling noise which could be nerves or hunger or both. Either way, he can feel all eyes on him, from his own bandmates to his fellow idols, and it makes his palms sweat. As he passes the three members of F.Cuz, Kan pats his shoulder and leans in. Injoon relaxes, moved that someone not even on his team is trying to reassure him. Then Kan's words register.
"If you make this shot, I'll give you a reward."
The rumbling in his gut worsens and his mind goes blank. When he steps up to the ball, he moves mechanically, unthinkingly, and it's only when he hears the surprised- rather, shocked- response around him that he realizes he scored.
Filming finally ends and Injoon's heart practically leaps out of his chest when Kan grabs his arm, leading him away from Hyunmin and Hyunchul. They head around the side of the bleachers lining the field and by some miracle go unnoticed. Kan grins and leans against the wall next to Injoon.
"Good job out there," is all Kan says.
Injoon fidgets and stares at the retreating crowd of idols. "Um, thanks." He avoids looking back at Kan, but the other boy's face pops into his line of vision, smiling playfully.
"Don't you want to know what your reward is?"
Injoon's heart pounds in his chest. "I guess, but you don't really need-"
In one swift movement, Kan swings in front of Injoon and wraps his arms around his waist, their noses touching lightly for a moment. Injoon squeaks and Kan laughs softly with smiling eyes. "Surprised?" All Injoon can manage is a slow nod, but that seems to appease Kan. He leans in and their noses touch again as Kan stares at Injoon. "What now, I wonder?" Kan's eyes close and he leans in further, brushing their lips together. Injoon thinks this is when he's supposed to close his eyes, but for some reason they're stuck, wide open. At least Kan's forehead is kind of nice to look at, he notes.
Kan's eyebrows knit together in frustration at Injoon's lack of reaction, so he moves his mouth against Injoon's and closes the few centimeters between them. The sudden sensation of Kan's body against his own makes something in Injoon's brain click, his pulse racing and breath quickening. He's pretty sure Kan notices his reaction because the taller boy smiles against his lips and his hands are suddenly up the back of Injoon's jersey. Embarrassed, Injoon realizes his back must be sweaty and dirty, but Kan doesn't seem to mind. He gently rubs Injoon's back and he kisses him a little more roughly. Then he's pressing his palms a little harder against the small of his back and sucking on Injoon's bottom lip and Injoon swears the world spins around them.
His eyes fall closed and his mouth drops open, Kan immediately taking advantage. Hands begin to explore Injoon's chest and tongue explores his mouth simultaneously and the sudden mixture of sensations draw the first moan from Injoon's muffled mouth. Kan releases his lips with a grin and kisses Injoon's cheek, then his jaw, then his earlobe, each kiss sending jolts of pleasure down his spine and he's so grateful he's against a wall. Still his legs threaten to give out beneath them, but when he starts to wobble Kan pushes his knee between Injoon's thighs, providing both support and a new source of pleasure as his leg rubs against Injoon's groin.
The sound that escapes from his mouth makes Injoon want to run away and die of embarrassment, but the way Kan's arms tense beneath Injoon's fingers is slightly thrilling. He bites his lip, squeezes his eyes shut and allows himself to grind against Kan's leg again. This time Kan's mouth moves to his neck, sucking along the curve and earning more moans from the boy beneath him. Kan shifts his leg slightly against Injoon and he takes this as permission. The friction from his thrusts against Kan's clothed leg and the things being done to his neck and shoulder cause something in Injoon to snap, and soon he's grinding against Kan frantically while Kan runs his hands up his chest and bites at his collar bone.
He has a momentary pang of guilt mixed with embarrassment before he comes, burying his face against Kan's shoulder and grinding one, two more times against the offered leg between his thighs. Kan chuckles and kisses him slowly and Injoon clings to his arms and begins to mumble apologies. Somewhere in the back of the brain he thinks to be grateful he's going to straight the showers after this. They finally separate, but Injoon's half-afraid to meet Kan's eyes. A pat on the head makes him turn and Kan is grinning.
"Just imagine what the reward will be if you win," he says and gives Injoon a suggestive wink.
When D-NA loses their match, Injoon is the one who takes it the hardest. Even Hyunmin is surprised- and slightly ashamed- at the fit of wall-punching and sobbing that ensues when they reach the dorm that night.