Tiptoe - Heechul/Gunhee
Title: Tiptoe
Pairing: Heechul/Gunhee
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Footjob (LORD HAVE MERCY ON MY VERY SOUL), dirty talk
Summary: Heechul is bored and ignored. This can only end wonderfully.
A/N: Well, that escalated quickly. I swear to our lord and savior Shindy this is not what I planned to write it was just going to be Heechul seduces Gunhee using the foot fetish thing and no sex but then I guess I blacked out for a bit and this happened. Sorry for any mood whiplash you experience.
Heechul sighs loudly, hoping Gunhee will finally notice how bored he is, but of course Gunhee's eyes are still locked on the television.
He's been watching this show Heechul has no interest in for what feels like hours, but has probably only been forty-five minutes.
Heechul is bored and he didn't propose to Gunhee they laze around in bed in t-shirts and boxers to be bored.
Heechul sits up from his lazing position on the bed and scoots over the Gunhee who is sitting on the edge, engrossed in the television.
Heechul presses himself against Gunhee's back, resting his head on his shoulder. Hands start on his hips and slowly move up over Gunhee's clothed stomach and chest, a finger traces the collar of his v-neck shirt. “Want to do something?” Heechul asks, lips brushing Gunhee's ear.
Gunhee reaches up and grasps Heechul's hand, but doesn't turn away from the television. “Maybe in a bit babe, I want to finish watching this.”
Heechul scowls and pulls his hand away from Gunhee's to lay back down on the bed and sulk. Of course, Gunhee doesn't notice and continues watching television.
Heechul isn't going to take this lying down though (even if he currently is lying down). There has to be a foolproof way to get Gunhee's attention. Heechul looks around the inspiration and his gaze lands on his feet. Of course.
Heechul smirks evilly to himself and again situates himself behind Gunhee. This time, however, he spreads his legs to go around Gunhee so their hips are pressed together along with their legs. Heechul wraps his arms around Gunhee's waist as if he just wants to cuddle. Gunhee pays Heechul no mind which just means he's falling for it hook, line, and sinker.
Heechul keeps the rest of his body still except for his toe which starts tracing circles around the top of Gunhee's foot. Unfortunately, the touch is too light for Gunhee to notice while so enraptured in the Box of Evil as it will henceforth be known.
Heechul takes it a step (ha!) further then and starts caressing Gunhee's leg with his foot. Or at least as much caressing a man foot can do to a hairy man leg.
It gets Gunhee's attention though and the other man shifts in Heechul's hold. “Heechul,” he says, a clear edge to his voice.
“What's wrong?” Heechul hums, moving his foot lower to caress it against Gunhee's own.
Gunhee takes a deep breath and Heechul knows the fight isn't over yet. “You really think just this is going to make me give you what you want?”
“Baby, I'm just trying to give you what you want,” Heechul says as nicely as possible, “Now turn around and spread your legs.”
Gunhee sighs, but does has he is told. Heechul spies the remote control in Gunhee's hand and quickly grabs it, turning off the Box of Evil.
“Hey, I didn't say I was convinced yet,” Gunhee protests as Heechul flings the remote to a corner of the room. Gunhee's protests don't last long though because Heechul's foot is soon rubbing against the skin of his inner thigh where Gunhee's boxers cut off.
Gunhee is twitching in anticipation making Heechul smirk before he moves his foot the last few inches to finally touch Gunhee's clothed cock. Gunhee groans, throwing his head back.
“Such a slut for this,” Heechul murmurs, pushing harder.
Gunhee manages to scoff. “Says the one who couldn't wait a half hour to get fucked.”
Heechul glares, but it holds no malice. His foot turning so that the arch of it is pressed snugly against Gunhee's cock, however, is.
“Fuck, Heechul,” Gunhee moans.
“Not yet,” Heechul teases, “We're doing this first.”
“You have more planned?”
“Nothing set in stone, but definitely not just this,” Heechul rubs a little harder for emphasis, “You really think I'm going to let you have all the fun.”
“Of course not.”
“What are you going to do to me after this? Tell me,” Heechul demands, foot still stroking Gunhee leisurely.
“I'm going to get you on your hands and knees.”
“You say that like it's hard,” Heechul smirked, “Is that how you're going to fuck me?”
“Yeah,” Gunhee breathes, “Because that's how insatiable punks get fucked.”
“They get fucked hard too right?” Heechul goads.
“Yeah, shit, Heechul,” Gunhee moans as he gets closer and closer to release.
“What are you going to do before you get hard again? Do you want to play with my feet some more? The ones that just got you off?” Heechul teases.
Gunhee can't even reply anymore, only answering with chocked moans.
“I hope it doesn't take you too long though,” Heechul says, “I want you to fuck me so bad. I want it on my hands and knees as hard as you can give it. I want you to run your fingers through my hair that you love so much and take such good care of, thread your fingers in it, and just when I think you're not going to give me what I want most, you pull.” Heechul emphasizes the last word with a particularly harsh push and that's all it takes for Gunhee to come. Heechul keeps rubbing him through the orgasm, Gunhee lying back to catch his breath.
“Holy fuck,” Gunhee mutters.
Heechul chuckles and finally removes his foot, sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Gunhee sits up and wrinkles his nose at the feeling the sticky mess in his boxers gives him. “That is so gross,” Gunhee says, slipping his underwear off.
“Want me to help clean you off,” Heechul teases, sticking out his tongue.
“I think you've done enough,” Gunhee says. He grabs and opens Heechul's once crossed legs, pulling him closer. “Now it's my turn.”