Name: The Elevator Game
Pairing: Junseung
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, PWP, Romance, Humor
Summary: Hyunseung and Junhyung haven't had sex since before B2ST flew to California for the Korean Music Festival, and since they arrived, the two haven't had a moment alone together. Needless to say...when Junhyung finds one, no matter how compromising..he jumps at it.
Wordcount: 6,132
Comments: Written about three days ago on a whim, I'd been reading HOTT fanfiction and decided to write my own smutfic. I attended the Korean Music Festival in California on May 1, 2010 and B2ST had been there. ( I MET THEM ALL! AND GOT PICTURES!) I just HAD to write something about them having sex in the hotel they (and I) were staying at. hah!
This is written and dedicated to my lovely wifey-poo
wanpanda , because her birthday was on May 1st, and she's been wanting me to write smut for a long time
Special thanks to my official LJ-stalker ,momof, and all of my silent readers! Please make comments! They make me want to write!
It was as they stepped into the sleek, mirrored elevator that Junhyung stole his first of many glances at Hyunseung. The two hadn't spent any alone time together since flying to Los Angeles and it was beginning to mess with his mind. They were always with company: either stuck in their hotel room with the rest of their group, out in a car looking at L.A., or Hyunseung was taking one of his frequent long walks around the hotel with GiKwang. Junhyung didn't mind any of that in honesty, they all had wanted to spend their free time doing what they pleased before the practices for the festival started-as they had the right to do. His body though, was becoming increasing more un-compliant with their newly acquired distance, and wasn't taking no for an answer. So when Junhyung's thoughts turned to ones of pressing Hyunseung up against the elevator wall, hearing him moan and scream in the echo behind the doors, he couldn't help himself.
His body turned and his lips crashed instantly with the elder's, massaging them gently with persistence and want. Hyunseung gasped instantly, his eyes widening as the other ravished his mouth against the wall of the golden elevator, his own reflection glistening across from him.
"J-Jun!" Hyunseung said firmly, his hands moving to the younger's chest, pressing insistently against him. "This is no time to be horny!"
"Then when is baby?" Junhyung whined softly, sucking gently on the elder's bottom lip with his teeth, trailing persistent, wet kisses along his jawline. "This is the first time we've been alone since we flew here. You're always taking those long walks you love so much..and with fans everywhere, we're all always in the room, or out."
"But Junhyung! We're in an elevator!" Hyunseung tried in disbelief, attempting to move himself away from his boyfriend by sliding horizontally along the smooth elevator wall. Junhyung moved with him though, pressing the older back against the wall tightly to further still his movement.
"I know. But it's two in the morning and we're the last to come in. Fans are probably asleep.." Junhyung gazed at Hyunseung with pretty, lust glazed eyes and moved his mouth to suck tentatively at the soft spot under the back of Hyunseung's earlobe. Hyunseung gasped and looked away, meeting his own eyes yet again in the elevator reflection, blushing deeply at the scene that played in front of him. "You know if we go back to the room everyone will be there...I want you now, don't make me wait. Just let me work you for two minutes...you'll be begging for this too," Junhyung let out a low, naughty chuckle, pressing a smirk to the shell of Hyunseung's ear as the other squirmed in discontent against the wall.
"J-Junhyung stop it." Hyunseung tried with less force in his voice, his hand reaching out to press the button to floor 17. Their floor. Junhyung's hand caught his with swift reflexes and pressed it back against the cool of the windowed-wall. He chuckled lowly.
"You sure you don't want this? Alright, Alright...let's play a game. The Elevator Game. Five floors. I'll press five floors, the last one..17" Junhyung murmured against the side of Hyunseung's neck, making the other shiver as hott, alluring breath rolled down his shoulders. "If you don't want this by the time we get to the 17th floor, I'll let you out...and.." Junhyung ran a wet tongue skillfully down to Hyunseung's collarbone. "We'll go.." His hands tightening on Hyunseung's hips, massaging lightly. "To sleep..."
Hyunseung let out an involuntary whine, feeling his body start to give in to the ministrations of his intoxicating lover, even as his mouth formed words of unconvincing protest.
"B-but Junhyung.."
"I promise baby."
Hyunseung let out a pant, closing his eyes and leaning his head back against the elevator. His mind was trying desperately to come up with something to stop his lover's touches, but wiped clean with every single one to his body. Junhyung's hands slid up and down his sides as his mouth licked along the skin of his upper chest, causing the hairs on the back of Hyunseung's neck to stand straight up.
The younger pulled back, smirking at Hyunseung's state so early in this game and pressed five buttons in order, watching as an orange light lit behind them consecutively. "24, 6, 18, Lobby, 17.." He knew that would allow for the longest time before his lovely game came to an end-and with them being on the first floor to start, it seemed the tables turned only more in his favor.
"You fucking bastard," Hyunseung opened his eyes, glaring as his lover turned back to him, glancing past him to the illuminated numbers. "Did you have to make the numbers so far apart? You're not being fair..and what happens if someone is standing there when the door opens! What's your plan then?"
"To have you so gone you won't care..." Junhyung supplied easily and truthfully, pushing his hands up Hyunseung's shirt, massaging the skin gently with soft fingertips.
"And what makes you think you'll win this?" Hyunseung growled exasperatedly.
"It's simple baby...I know every spot on you that makes you whimper...and every kind of touch that makes you moan...Not only that..but we're in an elevator, you have no where to go, and your body is just so sensitive..."
"Shut up," Hyunseung snapped curtly, feeling his face heat undeniably at the words.
"Still feisty? Fine Seung. I'll demonstrate" Junhyung chuckled and pushed Hyunseung's shirt up high on his chest with one swift move, closing plush lips around the pink bud of his nipple, sucking gently on it, lolling his tongue against the skin. Hyunseung squirmed, his breath catching in his throat as his hand clamped instantly over his mouth, the elevator sliding easily towards the 24th floor. "See hyung? You like that don't you? You know I know what's good for your body." Hyunseung shook his head, not trusting his mouth to form sentences. He fought the urge to press into the other, and he felt his hands begin to curl into the fabric covering the chest he knew he should be pushing away. His adrenaline surged as he thought about the doors opening at the 24th floor, trying his hardest to keep a level head.
"Now when I do this.." Junhyung purred, nipping harshly at the bud in his mouth, his swift fingers moving to twist the other one gently, causing Hyunseung to arch up into his ministrations, a strangled cry leaving his mouth, muffled by his hand. Junhyung grinned in victory. "You'll moan."
Hyunseung felt his face flush deep, his eyes glued to the flashing at the top of the elevator, signaling their arrival on the 24th floor. His stomach dropped into his feet as his stomach twisted, the bright ding of the elevator sounding as the doors slid open. He peered past Junhyung as his heart hammered in his chest, expecting to see fans. The expectant eyes of girls, peering with shock into the elevator. The sound of their squeals, along with the clicking of their digital cameras, capturing their scene. Hyunseung could almost feel the panic spreading in his body as the door finally opened, but he was pulled back from his thoughts by his lover's amused voice.
"24. And no one..Just like I told you baby...so relax." Sure enough, Hyunseung was staring into empty space, relief washing over him as the doors slid closed again, watching as the orange light behind the number 24, went out. "Going down.." Junhyung mused, a naughty hint to his voice.
Junhyung wasted no time once the doors closed, and pulled Hyunseung's shirt roughly over his head, tugging his ear-flapped ski cap from his head as well, gazing lustfully at the newly exposed skin. His mouth went back to work instantly, licking hott and intricate trails along the skin of Hyunseung stomach, his tongue dipping sensually in and out of his belly button. Hyunseung's body shivered and arched into Junhyung's mouth, whimpering softly in restraint still, as the pleasure ran in jolts down his back.
Hyunseung felt his hands shake with the urge to fully pull Junhyung to him, his own eyes having fallen half lidded as fire burned though his veins. Junhyung's gaze flickered up to the other's, and he slid up his lover's body, crushing their lips together in a passionate kiss, taking Hyunseung's breath away. Junhyung's tongue slid gently along the elder's bottom lip, poking inside his mouth swiftly, provoking Hyunseung's own tongue gently as he tasted him.
"Just relax Seungie...Let me make you feel good," Junhyung breathed. And Hyunseung couldn't help but oblige, his hands moving to thread through Junhyung's small amount of hair, pulling him close as their tongues battled in a dance for dominance he knew he'd never win. Hyunseung's moans only served to fuel Junhyung's desire, causing him to roll his clothed erection against his lover's hips, earning a needy whimper from Hyunseung as he was pressed back against the elevator wall.
Junhyung's mouth moved to suck gently on the lobe of Hyunseung's ear, barely registering the ding of the elevator again. Hyunseung tensed.
6.
Junhyung didn't even bother to look behind him and simply let the relaxing of Hyunseung's stance ease him back into the rhythm he'd built. The elevator doors slid closed, bathing their acts in secrecy again. He nipped gently at the older's ear, knowing it was a spot Hyunseung hated having sensitivity in; especially during practices or fleeting moments in public when Junhyung would whisper naughty things to him, nibbling on the shell of his ear. Hyunseung let out a small strangled moan, hating how easily Junhyung teased him, drove him wild with want and need at anytime. Anywhere.
The younger relished in his talent, and stole a glance sideways, watching as the golden mirror of the elevator walls played their erotic scene back to him : Hyunseung pinned against the wall, clutching him tightly as his eyes lay half lidded, his pretty lips parted and panting, making the elevator hot. Junhyung felt his pants tighten painfully at the view. His hyung was so sexy like this. He loved having Hyunseung's body all to himself, making the man he loved scream in pleasure, wanting him and only him. He couldn't imagine anything better.
Their passion saw one more floor flawlessly, Hyunseung pressing his body needily against Junhyung as the rapper assaulted Hyunseung's every sense with kisses, touches and breathless words. The temperature in the elevator rose to an unbearable volume, causing Hyunseung to peel off Junhyung's shirt as well, dealing a swift bite to the younger's shoulder that made him moan, low and husky, into the surrounding atmosphere. The sensation of skin on skin drove them both wild and Hyunseung's head swam, his eyes opening long enough to catch the doors opening at the lobby floor.
L.
Hyunseung gasped audibly, watching in horror and disbelief as their passion revealed itself to two Americans. A tired looking middle-aged woman, and a teen-aged boy with dark hair. Their eyes widened in unison, but not with recognition for their faces. Their eyes showed instead, shock and utter speechless-ness at the scene before them. Hyunseung barely had time to register the fact that the two had no idea who they were, and instead flushed a deep red, his heart hammering in his chest.
Upon seeing Hyunseung's change in disposition, Junhyung glanced behind him, his sudden fear relaxing when he realized they were not under the eyes of fans, but instead being watched by two people of very little importance.
He chuckled and dealt a swift bite to Hyunseung's collar bone, causing him to let out a loud, surprised moan as pleasure surged through his panic stricken body. Junhyung grinned as the elevator doors began to close again, the woman exclaiming loudly something akin to "Sweet Jesus!" just before the doors put them back in privacy.
"Well that was-" Junhyung started in nonchalant amusement, his own heart having sped up, before feeling his body pushed roughly away by a very upset Hyunseung.
"I fucking told you this would happen! You horny asshole!" Hyunseung exclaimed flustered, his blush extending well down into his chest as he bent down to pick up his two articles of clothing that were currently littering the floor of the elevator. Hyunseung stood and pulled his shirt right-side out, his shaking hands trying desperately to pull it back onto his body as his mouth ran a mile a minute, scolding Junhyung about how their careers were over, and how Hyunseung had told him so many times not to do this. Not now. To wait.
Junhyung shushed Hyunseung still, and pressed his hands against the, now, warm wall of the elevator, barring his hyung from bringing his shirt to his head.
"Junhyung. Let me go. I swear-fuckkk" Hyunseung seethed, getting out only half of his sentence before Junhyung palmed his erection insistently through his jeans. Hyunseung's head fell back against the wall, his hips rolling sinfully into the pressure Junhyung's hand provided, letting out a loud, wanton moan.
"Baby.." Junhyung purred in Hyunseung's ear, refusing to back down even after the ordeal, as he worked Hyunseung's erection consistently with his hand. "Just calm down"
"D-Don't fucking tell me to calm down Junhyung! J-Just get off! We already got caught!" Hyunseung pressed angrily, his voice losing his firmness slightly as he stuttered through his words.
Junhyung's eyes flickered to the top front of the elevator, watching as it slid towards the 17th floor. He gripped harder at Hyunseung's erection, making him gasp out loud as his hands worked at his belt buckle.
"But you know you want this so bad Seungie..." Junhyung persuaded, his hand moving to delve into the older's newly undone pants and boxers, stroking at his leaking erection with expert hands. His hand gripped Hyunseung's cock tightly, his thumb pressing down hard to tease the slit. "You want me to fuck you so hard...make you scream loud enough for the whole hotel to hear you, don't you?" Hyunseung couldn't help but let out a loud breathless moan, the sound reverberating against the wall of the elevator.
"J-Junhyung..w-we cant.." He begged now, feeling his hips thrust insistently into the warmth of Junhyung's steady hand as he tried in vain to resist.
"You want me to tease you like a toy, then fuck you so hard you won't remember what day it is. Don't you?"
"J-Jun.." Hyunseung pleaded.
"Don't you?"
Hyunseung felt his body about to implode. He knew he shouldn't and, oh he tried to resist, he really did. But Junhyung could play him like a song and knew his body better than anyone. Hyunseung wanted him so bad it hurt and couldn't stand the thought of not getting release when the other teased him so goddamn much.
His body shuddered as the younger squeezed his cock tightly, words pouring from his lips before he could stop them.
"Yes! Yes, fucking Gods yes Junhyung..."
Junhyung grinned in satisfaction, pressing a kiss to Hyunseung's panting lips, stroking his erection slowly.
"Yes what, my love?"
"Yes. Fuck me. Please..." Hyunseung's cheeks burned scarlet as he begged Junhyung like the whore he wasn't, but that pleasure had reduced him to.
17.
Junhyung only smiled as the elevator dinged, none too soon, on the 17th floor. Signaling the end of their game, and Junhyung's win, as the doors slid slowly open.
"As you wish..and you were so close to winning." Junhyung teased as he pulled his hand from Hyunseung's pants, taking his hand and pulling the older from the elevator before he could retort, reaching in and grabbing their clothes, littering them along the hallway as he yanked his hyung toward the door of a small room, behind which an ice and vending machine were kept.
Hyunseung looked around him, grateful for the small upgrade in privacy the unlocked door provided, as Junhyung pressed him roughly up against the off-white wall. He gasped and sealed his lips with the younger's instantly, moaning wantonly into his mouth as their bodies slid sensually together. Junhyung pressed harder against Hyunseung, sliding his knee in between the other's legs, parting them and rubbing teasingly at his clothed erection with his knee. Hyunseung pushed his head back against the wall, his chest heaving desperately as the other touched him.
"mmm..Junhyung," he moaned, loud and unhindered when the other bit down roughly on his exposed neck, causing his lithe body to shudder against the wall. Hyunseung thought vaguely in the back of his mind that someone would hear them, hear them and come to investigate, but as Junhyung's hands traveled persistently down the heated skin of his chest, all his mind could produce for him, were thoughts of 'Yes. Fuck yes. and So so good'. He clamped a hand over his mouth to muffle his noises, his eyes screwed tightly shut as his body begged him for more of Junhyung's glorious attention.
Junhyung loved this part, the moments when Hyunseung was too gone to care about the circumstances, and willing to do anything to get what he needed. Junhyung moved his eyes longingly over his hyung's slim body, watching with intrigue and need as each of his muscles moved under his skin, grabbing at him, leaning into him. Junhyung felt himself get lost in the view and didn't notice his own hands come to a halt until Hyunseung snapped his eyes open, sending a thick glare his way from under heavy eyelids.
"Don't you dare stop now, Junhyung" Hyunseung panted, squirming against the wall in need of contact, lifting his hips up to grind into the younger's roughly, reminding him of his need. Junhyung gasped and moaned, giving into the sensation and grinding back against the other boy, his hands pinching softly at his nipples as his hips surrendered to the sweet friction of the motion Hyunseung started. Hyunseung's breath became more ragged as he reached for Junhyung's belt buckle, fumbling with the clinking metal in hopes of prying it off quickly. The older was done waiting, and he wanted Junhyung to give him exactly what he wanted : Wanted him to fuck him hard right then into the wall of the small room.
Junhyung though, had other plans and quickly pulled Hyunseung's hands away. Hyunseung looked up at Junhyung with question in his eyes, feeling his gaze met only with the devilish one in Junhyung's, as the rapper moved his hands, pinning them easily over his head.
Junhyung's mouth moved to seal against Hyunseung's roughly, moaning into the kiss as his tongue ravished the older's mouth, nibbling and sucking on swollen heart-shaped lips. Hyunseung minded nothing, and pressed his body into Junhyung's insistently, hoping that he would give his hyung what he wanted, quickly.
The rapper moved his hands to slowly guide Hyunseung's skinny jeans off slim hips, enjoying the whimpers Hyunseung emitted continuously, as the scratchy elastic of his boxers ran over the throbbing skin of his erection. Junhyung grinned and moved his index finger slowly over the underside of Hyunseung's leaking cock, causing the other to let out a loud, high whine, writhing against Junhyung as his hands clawed at his shoulders, pulling him closer still.
Junhyung's mouth pulled from Hyunseung's reluctantly, his face lighting up as an idea slid into his mind. He swiftly pulled back from his lover as his eyes locked on the ice machine just paces away. Junhyung reached his hand from the older's body to press the lever on the side of the plastic contraption; pushing it down until it noisily yielded about ten small solid cubes of ice. Hyunseung's eyes snapped open, and looked up at Junhyung instantly when the noise sounded and their kissing stopped, wondering impatiently what exactly the other was doing now, that wasn't fucking him.
"Junhyung. What the fuck are you-...ahhh," Hyunseung's complaint dissolved into a throaty moan as the younger made his intentions clear. Hyunseung's body squirmed instantly at the cold sensation on his chest, whimpering softly as Junhyung slid a melting piece of ice around his lover's heated torso. Junhyung grinned as his tongue followed the watery trail, the slick muscle working over Hyunseung's pert nipples and the divits of his stomach, before following the piece of ice up to his shoulders and neck, stopping ultimately at his hyung's mouth where he placed the freezing piece on his own tongue, delving the muscle again into Hyunseung's willing mouth.
The other welcomed the intrusion, sucking expertly on Junhyung's tongue, taking the ice in his mouth as the water melted into small warm pool, trickling down the back of his throat as he swallowed. Hyunseung's body tingled from the sharp sensation of freezing cold, his body writhing gently against the wall as Junhyung picked up another piece, this time trailing it in the opposite direction, swallowing the noises Hyunseung made into his mouth. The rapper moved the ice hesitantly and slowly around Hyunseung's bare hips, the other whining incessantly in need as the cold teased at his over stimulated skin.
"J-Junhyung-ah...stop teasing me.." Hyunseung begged breathlessly, his breathing increasing in pace as the cold ice wandered lower on his body, causing him to let loose a hoarse scream when it came in contact with his throbbing cock. His hips bucked instantly into the sensation and he bit down on Junhyung's tongue, his body trembling as his lover moved the melting ice at an agonizingly slow pace.
Junhyung just chuckled lowly, massaging his throbbing tongue against the sides of Hyunseung's mouth as he continued to kiss him, moving the quickly melting ice along the sensitive tip of Hyunseung's erection, hearing the boy scream out loud in unrequited need.
"Careful Seungie..the whole 17th floor will hear you," Junhyung teased with a grin, running the now, small, piece of ice down the underside of Hyunseung's cock, playing with his balls slowly. Hyunseung moaned louder still, and Junhyung pulled away from the kiss, replacing his own plush and swollen lips with two fingers, nudging them gently at Hyunseung's lips for him to suck. Hyunseung nodded and brought his hands down from above his head, gripping tightly onto Junhyung's hand as his tongue slid expertly along the long digits, coating them sufficiently with his own saliva. He watched Junhyung with a lustful gaze that made the rapper's cock twitch, along with causing him to let out a low moan at the erotic sight Hyunseung made sure he saw.
It took every ounce of willpower Junhyung had not to take him right there and as the other moaned around his fingers he swiftly pulled them out, feeling his own resolve wearing thin with every move or touch Hyunseung gave him. Junhyung had to admit it, Hyunseung was just as much intoxicating him, as he was to the other. He needed him like the air he breathed and right now, Hyunseung had the power to push him far over the point of no return, whether he knew it or not.
Junhyung gripped Hyunseung's shoulders gently and turned him around, pulling his hips gently towards him and placing a soft hand on his hyung's ass. He moved a slick finger slowly around his lover's puckered entrance, causing Hyunseung to shiver against the wall; Junhyung stroking the tight hole slowly at a tantalizing pace that made Hyunseung keen and push his hips back, his leaking erection dripping small drops of precum onto the small stretch of linoleum floor below them.
"J-Jun...God..S-stop fucking teasing!" Hyunseung moaned, looking back at the younger with the frustration of denied pleasure, eyes half lidded, his swollen lips parted and panting in time with the heave of his chest. Junhyung pushed the first slick digit into Hyunseung's waiting entrance, feeling the other clenching around him as his body shuddered, his hips pushing back instantly on the intrusion as a loud moan tore from his throat; his body supported solely by the wall in front of him, his head moving to rest against his forearm, eyes screwing tight as the rappers index finger fucked him slowly in preparation.
Junhyung's finger moved slowly and easily in an out of Hyunseung's tight hole, watching him closely as he changed angles, looking for what made his lover's body jerk. He felt Hyunseung's body pushing back against his finger, silently egging him on, and so he wasted no time pushing in a second digit. Hyunseung moaned as Junhyung's fingers scissored and twisted inside him, his hand moving at an increasing pace, making Hyunseung's body shiver and arch with each change in direction, his hips pushing back against his hand. The older buried his face in the crook of his arm to muffle his loud moans, as Junhyung peppering light kisses down the back of his spine, his fingers not ceasing their movement until with a flick of Junhyung's hand, Hyunseung let out a loud scream, throwing his head back and shuddering violently in pleasure.
"Right there baby?" Junhyung teased with a light smirk on his face, moving his fingers again, this time harder against the spot that made Hyunseung see stars. Hyunseung's body pushed instantly onto his fingers, his breath coming in shallow pants as Junhyung's fingers scissored and abused his prostate, making Hyunseung writhe in blinding pleasure against the wall.
Hyunseung nodded his head vehemently, unable to form words as Junhyung's fingers brushed against his prostate, the sensation making his already painfully hard cock twitch unbearably. Hyunseung moved his hand to stroke his cock gently, hoping to remove some of the stress on his aching member. He moaned wantonly on contact, bringing the fact that he was pleasuring himself quickly to Junhyung's attention. The younger immediately pushed his hand away and pulled his fingers slowly from Hyunseung's body simultaneously, watching as the other bucked his hips needily at the loss of contact.
"Jun...! Don't tease me...God please. I need it..." Hyunseung turned around to face Junhyung, his expression far too gone to give a damn about how needy and whorish he sounded. The elder, who was usually slightly commanding during their sex, bit his lip softly and brushed his hand firmly over Junhyung's clothed erection. Junhyung hadn't thought about his own neglected arousal until then, the stimulation prompting him to throw his head back, letting out a loud guttural moan as Hyunseung's hand worked and cupped at his painfully hard cock. Junhyung tried to keep control of his thoughts, but his hips moved instantly into the delicious friction Hyunseung gave him, his body weakening in pleasure. "Fuck me Junhyungie.." Hyunseung whispered seductively into Junhyung's ear. "Just like you wanted..make the whole hotel hear me...fuck me like I want.."
Junhyung felt his resolve snap, and in the next second he had Hyunseung pinned up against the wall, the older gasping at the sudden movement, aiding Junhyung in unbuckling his belt; neither of them stopping until his pants pooled around his ankles. Junhyung hissed at the rush of cold air that hit his hard erection, immediately hiking Hyunseung up against the wall by his hips, wrapping the older's legs around his waist as he prepared to take him against the wall. Junhyung hesitated for a moment, hearing Hyunseung growl frustratedly in need, his cock brushing against his entrance. Hyunseung impatiently wrapped his arms around Junhyung's neck and pulled him to him, tightening the grip his legs had around the younger's waist, causing Junhyung to push all the way into him in one swift move.
Both gasped simultaneously, Hyunseung writhing against the wall at the unexpected full intrusion. He whimpered, Junhyung was much bigger than his fingers and he felt the dull sting of pain nagging at his backside. Junhyung pressed against Hyunseung, kissing him gently to comfort him as he began trusting slowly into tight heat. Junhyung moaned as Hyunseung clenched around him, the older moving his hips to meet Junhyung's thrusts in no time as the pain subsided, Junhyung setting a rhythm quickly that had Hyunseung's eyes screwed tightly shut, and a light sheen of sweat settling over both of their bodies.
"Harder."
Junhyung sealed their lips together in a hungry kiss, their tongues running roughly along each other's as their moans muffled between them, yet still echoed dangerously in the small room. Hyunseung jerked violently, writhing against Junhyung in pleasure and clawing at his bare shoulders as their pace increased still. The two panting hard against the wall, their breath mingling together as they kissed. Junhyung shifted his hips, trying to find Hyunseung's prostate again, thrusting forcefully upwards into his lover's lithe body.
Hyunseung moved his mouth to break the kiss, sucking sloppy wet trails along Junhyung's neck and shoulders, biting down forcefully to leave a mark on the skin, as Junhyung pounded into him. He screamed Junhyung's name to the high heavens when a change in angle found his prostate again, his being reduced further to a wanton mass of whimpers, moans and cries. He could've sworn he'd heard someone come out of their hotel room at his scream, but he had heat pooling in his stomach so fast it made his head spin and the only words he was capable of voicing were 'Fuck Yes, Harder' and Junhyung's name.
Junhyung found the other's mouth again and kissed him forcefully as he pushed against Hyunseung's prostate, feeling the other's body shudder violently against him, his back arching the highest it ever had, away from the wall. Hyunseung's whines and moans of pleasure were met with Junhyung's own as he clenched tight walls around the younger's aching member, his release nearing rapidly with every move his lover made.
Junhyung shifted and, moved one hand to wrap tightly around Hyunseung's cock, watching at his elder's eyes shot open and his name dripped sinfully from his lips. Hyunseung's body jerked as Junhyung pushed harder against his prostate, his own body shuddering with every thrust into the delicious heat that enveloped him. Junhyung caught Hyunseung's gaze and held it, running his tongue lightly along his lover's bottom lip.
"Cum for me baby..." Junhyung whispered against Hyunseung's mouth, and Hyunseung was far too gone to do anything but obey. Junhyung's hands, wrapped around his aching member, was proving too much to handle as the pleasure ran down his body in hot bolts. Junhyung pounded into him without restraint, his throbbing oversensitive cock leaking into Junhyung's hand as he stroked him in time with his thrusts.
Hyunseung screamed Junhyung's name loud once again into the room, his body searing in white hot pleasure as he came into Junhyung's hand, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he rode out his orgasm on the other's moving hips. Junhyung bit his lip, the image of Hyunseung losing control pushing him over the edge as well, feeling the other clenching tight around him in his release. He moaned loudly, pressing his lips to Hyunseung's in a kiss as he whispered his name to him, cuming inside him with the last of his thrusts.
For a moment neither of the two moved, their labored breathing the only source of noise inside the small room, along with the slight hum of the ice machine. Hyunseung whimpered softly as Junhyung pulled out of him after a moment, Junhyung lowering them both to the floor, sitting Hyunseung on his lap. Junhyung pressed a kiss to Hyunseung's lips, chuckling softly, tiredly as they bathed in afterglow.
"To think...you started out not wanting any part of that"
"Shut up.." Hyunseung said with a weak glare, snuggling up into Junhyung's arms.
"I love you" Junhyung whispered softly, laughing lightly at how cliche the moment sounded, despite its truth.
"I love you too.." Hyunseung said, resting for a moment before pulling himself up from Junhyung's lap slowly, with a hiss, looking around for the rest of his clothes. "But if you ever get us caught again, I will seriously consider re-evaluating that statement," he smiled.
Junhyung chuckled and stood slowly also, pressing a sweet kiss to Hyunseung's mouth before looking around for his pants and tugging them on unceremoniously when he found them , fastening his belt with weakened hands.
"Let's get back to the room hyung," he said softly, a teasing glint in his eye as he held the door open for Hyunseung who was struggling with his pant legs. "Before hotel security comes up and wants to know why you were screaming my name."
Hyunseung blushed a dark shade of red and threw a hard swat at Junhyung's shoulder, pushing himself towards the door with Junhyung's hand in his own, pulling him out quickly.
"Because you wouldn't let me leave the elevator and go to sleep," Hyunseung supplied stubbornly, looking back at Junhyung as he followed, picking up both of their shirts from the spots on the floor they had assumed previously; throwing the other at Junhyung as he yanked his own over his head as quickly as possible-watching as Junhyung followed suit, at a much slower pace.
"No, I believe it was because you were begging me t-"
"Hi Dongwoon-ah!" Hyunseung stopped walking, short, cutting Junhyung's sentence off when a familiar maknae came into view. Junhyung stopped talking and looked to peer around Hyunseung, sure enough meeting with the annoyed, sleep-laden eyes of the maknae; who happened to be trudging the silver, complimentary hotel ice bucket towards that little room the two had just stepped out of, at 3 in the morning.
Dongwoon rubbed at his eyes adorably, stopping to look at his hyungs like he was seeing them for the first time.
"Yoseobie...threw a tantrum and woke me up...he's making me get ice for us.." Dongwoon supplied in a scratchy, low voice, his tone giving off his obvious resentment for being the maknae at 3am, having to run errands.
"Why?" Junhyung tilted his head in understanding and slight amusement, watching as Dongwoon studied their faces with tired recognition.
"I don't know. They were awake..waiting for you and Hyunseung-hyung," Dongwoon began, looking at them with tired sleepy eyes. "They heard you were coming home sooner than this...and so they stayed up when you didn't come back to the room. Thought you got mauled or something."
"Well-" Junhyung started slyly before being dealt a shift jab under his ribs by Hyunseung's elbow, the older obviously not amused by his budding joke.
"Doojoon-hyung had already fallen asleep, and I had just closed my eyes and was listening to their conversation...I was just drifting off when they were taking about hearing screaming...I'd heard it once too, but was too tired to comment on it," Dongwoon continued with a bitter edge to his voice. "So our brave Yoseob-hyung...Hauled me out of bed and pushed me towards the door to see what it was...Apparently the sound was close...because when I opened the door it sounded much louder. But I didn't hear the sound again, and therefore, didn't see the point in having to go and investigate it further..But Yoseob and Gikwang's eyes lit up in the weirdest way, and they started talking about clothes in the hallway..Then they made me go get ice...-hyung?"
Dongwoon had only just then realized, that Hyunseung now held the biggest blush his body could muster and he was staring back at the maknae with a funny look of anxiety on his face. Junhyung had his eyebrows raised in amusement at Hyunseung's face, watching as Dongwoon's own expression morphed slowly into fatigued confusion.
"Hyung? Are you okay?"
"Yeah," Hyunseung said awkwardly and a little too quickly, grabbing the shiny ice container from Dongwoon's loose grip. "I'll get the ice for you." His face burning with embarrassment as he turned quickly, running a hand through his hair as he jogged quickly back to the ice room.
"Thanks so much hyung," Dongwoon stared after Hyunseung with wonderment at the fact that he'd taken his chore off his hands, gratitude heavy in his sleepy voice as he turned to walk back towards the hotel room with Junhyung.
Junhyung laughed at Hyunseung's obviously nervous laugh in response, listening as the door to the ice room closed behind him.
"I wonder what that noise was..." Dongwoon yawned, speaking dreamily; a bit confused as his comment was met by a soft laugh from Junhyung, the two inserting the key card and heaving the door open when the recognition light turned green.
"Don't worry about it Dongwoon-ah.." Junhyung said slowly, silently thankful that Dongwoon was a bit too tired to put the pieces together. "Probably just someone enjoying them self.."
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A/N : Thanks for reading and I hope you liked it! Concrit welcome! This is only my second time writing smut fanfiction to give me room to improve ne? HWAITING! Comments are, and always will be <3