dtf (down to fuck) // hojong
title: dtf (down to fuck)
genre: smut, au - age difference
pairing: HoJong (Hoya/Sungjong)
rating: nc17, for dirty talk and smut
prompt: sungjong / hoya / delete
wc: 1k
Fuck fuck fuck fuck. I should have deleted my profile I should have deleted my profile I should have-
thiqchocolatehowon:
hey cutie ;)
a day later
hello?
Sungjong hadn't checked his profile in a few days and now he's regretting the decision of even signing up. He didn't think any one would notice his profile. One profile out of thousands. He thought wrong. His picture was an indistinguishable body shot. Legs and torso in focus with no defining features like his face.
Sighing at his stupidity, he opened up the profile of thiqchocolatehowon. His display picture showed chocolate abs. Gender: male. Age: 26. Likes: dancing, listening to american hip hop and r&b music, working out. Looking for: males. Sungjong figured he might as well reply.
sjline93: hi ^-^
thiqchocolatehowon: what's up, babe?
He really likes using silly terms of endearment, huh.
sjline93: nothing much. doing homework & shit.
thiqchocolatehowon: that's cool, i guess. i just got back from the gym. gotta maintain this chocolate. ha ha.
Of course.
sjline93: yeah...u're pretty muscular.
thiqchocolatehowon: pretty? ain't nothing pretty about me. k.
Sureee. Howon sounds like a total meathead.
Sungjong signed off feeling awkward and unsure and tempted to press that delete button. (The button he should pressed a month ago). He didn't think to sign back on until 5 days later. Howon and Sungjong had a few more awkward, short, and/or boring exchanges before things got heated.
You have received a picture attachment from thiqchocolatehowon.
He opens the picture to see a dick staring back at him. His first reaction is a shriek - sure he's watched porn before, but when one is looking for it, not having a dick pop up on their screen unexpectedly. Though any logic would have told him that A) you're on an "adult" dating site and B) "thiq" is in Howon's username for a reason.
thiqchocolatehowon: did u like what u saw? ;)
sjline93: uh yes....didn't expect it..to be honest >,<
thiqchocolatehowon: awwh did i scare you away, i promise it won't hurt 2 much when i take u <3
Okay, he was sorta turned on by that, not gonna lie. Sungjong envisions a bed with silk sheets and rose petals. Sexy r&b music playing in the background as Howon slowly fucks him into the bed.
sjline93: mhmm really. u'd have to be gentle since i'm ..an inexperienced..u know
thiqchocolatehowon: u're a virgin?
sjline93: heh heh yes >_< i bet u wouldn't even fit..since u're so big.
Why did I type that? I sound so much like a needy twink.
thiqchocolatehowon: don't worry bout that, baby. that's what lube is 4 ;))
He didn't reply for a moment. Unsure where this was going. And if he wanted to take it further. Fuck it.
sjline93: i've always fantasize about taking cock. now i can fantasized about urs<3
thiqchocolatehowon: u're getting me excited.
thiqchocolatehowon: i have my hand on my cock right now. imagining u as my hand.
thiqchocolatehowon: fuck if i gave u my # would u call. would u. i wanna finish the job to the sound of your voice.
sjline93: yes.
Why'd the fuck did he say yes? He's typing the number right now!! But I don't know how to dirty talk or whatever the fuck he wants me to do.
Sungjong called the number with shaking fingers and cleared his throat.
"Talk to me baby." Howon's voice was a few notes higher than Sungjong expected. No, Howon's voice wasn't girly or anything like that, but Sungjong had expected some deep raspy rapper kind of voice.
"F-first I'd wrap my mouth around your dick. Filling my mouth with all of you."
"Yes" Howon grunted. He could hear the rough pants on the line.
"I'd struggle to deep throat you because your dick is so thick. You'd fuck my mouth, fuck it hard as tears ran down my eyes. But I'd love every single moment of it"
"Yes you would you fucking cockslut"
"And you'd pull out to release on my face. Feeling so good and empty. I'd love it. Your hot thick cum on my face. I'm your whore."
"Fuck yes fuck yes" He grunted some more before releasing a pleased sigh.
Sungjong hung up. He typed a quick reply before signing out.
They continued to message back and front. A few more dirty phone calls. Howon loved to send late night text messages about filling Sungjong up and fucking him so hard he couldn't walk the next day. On the website, Howon begged for naked pictures of Sungjong, but he declined. That didn't stop Howon from sending more dick pics or even sexts.
About 3 months since they had started, Howon requested for an in-person hookup. Sungjong didn't reply for a week. Did he want to fuck some stranger?
On the eighth night of ignoring Howon's texts and phone calls, Sungjong had an un-satisfying fap.
sjline93: Where do you want to meet?
They decided on Howon's house. He prayed he wouldn't get hacked to pieces by some psycho.
Howon was short, or at least shorter than Sungjong. That was his first impression. Howon clicked his tongue and looked him up and down. "You're a pretty one". Howon was a man of few words. But a good fucker doesn't need to be a good talker.
The first time was on Howon's king sized bed. The silk sheets were soon sweat and cum stained. (Sungjong had been right about the silk sheets and r&b music, wrong about the rose petals). He kicked them off the bed after the first round. Howon didn't have a particular method. He would fuck long and hard or soft and shallow. He liked to bite and loved to tear into Sungjong on all fours. A dog that couldn't be restrained.
When Sungjong was too tired for another another round, Howon said "okay" and rolled over to sleep. Sungjong pulled the dried stained sheets back onto the bed to cover the two. He woke up to a blowjob and breakfast.
At the small kitchen table, Howon said things like "good" and "I enjoyed ya".
They watched television together. Sungjong wore one of Howon's big t-shirts and no underwear. Howon liked randomly touching him and smacking his ass and rubbing his inner thighs.
It was a Sunday. Tomorrow he'd have to leave for university.
That night as a treat Howon let Sungjong top. He grumbled when Sungjong was gentle and sweet because he "wasn't some woman". He rode Sungjong, resting his head on his shoulder.
The next morning, Howon walked Sungjong to the train station and gave him a kiss for departure.
Their first meeting, but not their last.
a/n: my first (completed) infinite fic...haven't cross-posted yet >.<'