Your Salty Tears
Title: Your Salty Tears
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ryeowook wants it. Ryeowook wants it bad.
Warnings: A slutty Wook. PWP. Ya ya ya I know what you're all thinking. The title might sound angsty, but I can assure you this is farrrrr from angst XD
Dedicated to: To my wonderful unni-hyung-ge-jie (unni/hyung/ge ge/jie jie). Although this is not the smut fic we came up with together, I have this crappy fail to make up for part of it XD For you says19!
Kyuhyun never knew he could get hard so fast, like it practically sprang up in glee to show the entire world he has a fucking boner...who wouldn't? Kyuhyun also didn't know how arousing Ryeowook would be doing SNSD's Oh! Dance....butt fucking naked.
So there Ryeowook was, on hands an knees, sucking his boyfriend off good, pretty lips wrapped tight and hot around Kyuhyun's shaft and brushing his base. Ryeowook takes it in, takes it all in, like he's aching for it, enjoying the fiery burn of his throat muscles being stretched nearly to its limit.
"Fucking tease..."
Kyuhyun groans at the sight, the feel, watching his boyfriend through the haze of lust sucking him off. Kyuhyun has a fistful of Ryeowook's hair, keeping him still as he fucks his boyfriend's mouth slowly.
"You little whore Ryeowook. You like having my dick down your throat, don't you?"
Ryeowook groans and nods frantically, scrabbling forward on his knees and gripping onto Kyuhyun's hips, jutting his chin out and choking on the thick shaft, spit flowing in messy streams.
They're both stark naked, Kyuhyun relaxing back against the headbord, knees bent and spread, Ryeowook's like a little dog, begging for more of his tasty bacon.
Ryeowook whines, not caring that he's suffocating, not caring that his lungs are shriveled up. The only thing on his lust-dazed mind is MORE. Kyuhyun looks down and sees those innocent, brown eyes, teary and wet with salty drops of deserate need, pleading prettily for more, more, more...
"Fuck Ryeowook..."
Kyuhyun curses as Ryeowook's tongue runs roughly along the thick vein on the underside, sucking and slurping expertly and bringing his lover closer to orgasm. Kyuhyun growls and bucks up suddenly into the wet heat, enjoying the muffled, delighted squeal emmitted from below him.
Ryeowook gasps, "M- More!" forcing Kyuhyun down his throat and bobbing rapidly, pearly teeth scraping and tongue flicking and curling.
Kyuhyun's eyes spark with dark lust and he grins slyly, yanking Ryeowook off him by the hair just as he's teetering back and forth on the edge. Ryeowook whines, staddling the younger man and lunging forward and initiating a needy kiss, wrapping slender arms around Kyuhyun's neck.
"Kyuuuuu~" Ryeowook cries into the kiss, more tears floating down his angelic face.
Kyuhyun tears away from the kiss, holding the boney shoulders firmly and licking at Ryeowook's mouth once more, hand still tangled in the dark brown locks.
"You're fucking crying. You're actually fucking crying for me." Kyuhyun growls, eyes darkening.
Ryeowook blinks down at Kyuhyun, innocent brown eyes flowing with tears and long lashes fluttering in a daze. But Ryeowook nods anyways. He's knows he's crying for Kyuhyun's cock, crying for it so bad, sobbing even.
Kyuhyun growls and suddenly Ryeowook finds his head pressing back into a pillow, strong hands pinning his own by his head. Terrified, Ryeowook hesitantly blinks the tears away and Kyuhyun's face comes into his vision, a spine-chilling gaze making the the brunette gasp softly.
"You're really crying for it?"
Ryeowook whimpers but nods again.
A grin breaks across Kyuhyun's face and he leans in even more, their breath mingling, "I like it....very much."
Kyuhyun crushes their lips together in a bruising kiss and Ryeowook moans gratefully, tangling 10 slender fingers in Kyuhyun's jet black hair and deepening the kiss. Kyuhyun grins, the saltiness of his lover's tears exciting him even more, the need to taste more sky-rocketing in his body...
"K- Kyuhyun!"
More sparkling tears float down Ryeowook's face as the pain of his body being ripped apart hits him hard. Ryeowook shrieks and trashes his head back, back arching for more as Kyuhyun slams into him hard. Kyuhyun chuckles in a daze, dizziness whirling around in his head as he licks the delectable tears that trickles down the sharp jaw, letting his tongue run roughly up and down the jutting bone from beneath milky skin.
Ryeowook whimpers, hands clawing at Kyuhyun's bare back, legs wrapping around the thin waist, hips bucking futiley against the other's weight on top of him.
"Kyuhyun! M- More! Please, I need more!"
Kyuhyun laughs breathlessly. Ryeowook is just so perfect like this, panting and shrieking under him, eyes pleading and desperate, the mascara running and lip gloss ever so shiny with saliva. And the boy is just so good, so fucking good, engulfing Kyuhyun like a sensual fire and squeezing around him like vice.
"You. Slut. Fucking. H- Hot..." Kyuhyun growls into Ryeowook's neck, hips jerking back and forth rapidly.
A high-pitched screech rips from Ryeowook's throat and his vision flashes white for just too short a time as Kyuhyun slams right there. Ryeowook sobs, gasping out to speak, but the air is knocked right out of him right as Kyuhyun pounds into him hard, making the brunette choke on his words and making his head spin like a tornado. Ryeowook chokes again as Kyuhyun pounds into him, this time tightening his legs and pulling him deeper.
Kyuhyun growls, suckling on the sharp collarbone, "You cried for me. Now you're going to scream for me. Scream my name."
"The me - hiccup - members!" Ryeowook hiccups, blushing furiously, eyes closed.
Kyuhyun grins, "I'm sure they'll want to hear. Let's make it clear to Jongwoon that you. Are. Mine. Mine and only mine. You're so gorgeous Ryeowook, so gorgeous like this. You should see yourself."
Ryeowook nods in agreement and bites his lip hard, suppressing any noises or unintelligible sounds until the end, hoping it would be better than a squeak (because that is what happened last time and Kyuhyun actually stopped fucking him for a good 10 minutes discussing on how his squeaking in particular was sexy).
Kyuhyun tugs at Ryeowook earlobe, "Scream Ryeowook. Fucking scream..."
Ryeowook can feel it coming, just a little bit closer, please just a little bit. Kyuhyun slips a sweaty hand between them and violently grasps and yanks Ryeowook's twitching arousal, yanking it to the point of pain, twisting and toying with the head until it bloomed red, digging his nail into the leaking slit.
"Babe. So. Fucking. Sexy..."
With a ear-splitting cry, Ryeowook comes, letting loose at that rich, deep voice whispering filth into his ear, that hand stroking him through the aftershocks, those chalfed lips nibbling at his Adam's apple. Kyuhyun comes too, hips thrusting in shallow back and forth movements.
Once they come down from their high, everything nearly goes back to normal. Ryeowook turns back to his adorable, cute self. Kyuhyun turns the snark back on (and a little love of course). Kyuhyun drapes the blankets over them and curls protective arms around Ryeowook's petite body, cuddling closer to the eternal magnae.
"That was good baby. Don't you think?"
"Ahh! Kyu! You're not a dog. Stop licking my cheek!" Ryeowook giggles, playfully slapping Kyuhyun on the chest.
Kyuhyun shrugs and continues his ministrations, sucking on those delicate, high-cheekbones and running his tongue over the dried, tear-trails, the sweetness of his lover's skin a nice touch for flavor. Ryeowook whimpers softly, hands cupping Kyuhyun's face and guiding their lips together for a deep kiss.
When they pull away, they're breathless, bodies curled close to each other, hands laying gentle caresses on smooth skin. Kyuhyun presses open-mouthed kisses to Ryeowook's neck, nuzzling his nose into the soft trundles of hair that tickle his skin and tugging the smaller man atop him by the waist. Ryeowook sighs out in content. It's perfect, they're perfect; just holding each other close and -
*SLAM*
"Hey breakfast is ready - what the fuck! Okay! You two woke me up with your stupid screaming and I come in here thinking Kyuhyun was fucking Ryeowook's brains out, and I see you guys cuddling and giggling?"
"Heechul-hyung I'm sorry! See I told you we'd wake the members, Kyuhyun! I'm going to take a shower - OWW! Stupid game con - sniffle - troller! Oww..."
"Baby don't worry I'm coming!"
"What the - GET ME A BANDAID YOU BIG DUMB DUMB BRAIN AND STOP LICKING MY CHEEKS! TISSUES CAN WIPE MY TEARS! NOT YOUR TONGUE! GO GET A FREAKING BANDAID!"
End.
A/N:
1.) Yaya I know I know....No. Actually I don't know. I have no clue what this was okay?! I'm on a smut streak, deal with it. Again, for saya19 because I love her berry much.
2.) Does anyone know how to make a MASTERLIST? I soooo need help!
3.) You know my chaptered fic "A KyuWook Story"? If this isn't too much to ask...could anyone make like...a banner? Or a poster thingy that I could like use as the title picture for the fic? If you do, I will be forever in your gratitude and 3 fics of your choice! Any pairing, any rating, any whatever you want. Thank you! And if you do, please tell me so I can give you a little info on what I want! Thank you again!
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ryeowook wants it. Ryeowook wants it bad.
Warnings: A slutty Wook. PWP. Ya ya ya I know what you're all thinking. The title might sound angsty, but I can assure you this is farrrrr from angst XD
Dedicated to: To my wonderful unni-hyung-ge-jie (unni/hyung/ge ge/jie jie). Although this is not the smut fic we came up with together, I have this crappy fail to make up for part of it XD For you says19!
Kyuhyun never knew he could get hard so fast, like it practically sprang up in glee to show the entire world he has a fucking boner...who wouldn't? Kyuhyun also didn't know how arousing Ryeowook would be doing SNSD's Oh! Dance....butt fucking naked.
So there Ryeowook was, on hands an knees, sucking his boyfriend off good, pretty lips wrapped tight and hot around Kyuhyun's shaft and brushing his base. Ryeowook takes it in, takes it all in, like he's aching for it, enjoying the fiery burn of his throat muscles being stretched nearly to its limit.
"Fucking tease..."
Kyuhyun groans at the sight, the feel, watching his boyfriend through the haze of lust sucking him off. Kyuhyun has a fistful of Ryeowook's hair, keeping him still as he fucks his boyfriend's mouth slowly.
"You little whore Ryeowook. You like having my dick down your throat, don't you?"
Ryeowook groans and nods frantically, scrabbling forward on his knees and gripping onto Kyuhyun's hips, jutting his chin out and choking on the thick shaft, spit flowing in messy streams.
They're both stark naked, Kyuhyun relaxing back against the headbord, knees bent and spread, Ryeowook's like a little dog, begging for more of his tasty bacon.
Ryeowook whines, not caring that he's suffocating, not caring that his lungs are shriveled up. The only thing on his lust-dazed mind is MORE. Kyuhyun looks down and sees those innocent, brown eyes, teary and wet with salty drops of deserate need, pleading prettily for more, more, more...
"Fuck Ryeowook..."
Kyuhyun curses as Ryeowook's tongue runs roughly along the thick vein on the underside, sucking and slurping expertly and bringing his lover closer to orgasm. Kyuhyun growls and bucks up suddenly into the wet heat, enjoying the muffled, delighted squeal emmitted from below him.
Ryeowook gasps, "M- More!" forcing Kyuhyun down his throat and bobbing rapidly, pearly teeth scraping and tongue flicking and curling.
Kyuhyun's eyes spark with dark lust and he grins slyly, yanking Ryeowook off him by the hair just as he's teetering back and forth on the edge. Ryeowook whines, staddling the younger man and lunging forward and initiating a needy kiss, wrapping slender arms around Kyuhyun's neck.
"Kyuuuuu~" Ryeowook cries into the kiss, more tears floating down his angelic face.
Kyuhyun tears away from the kiss, holding the boney shoulders firmly and licking at Ryeowook's mouth once more, hand still tangled in the dark brown locks.
"You're fucking crying. You're actually fucking crying for me." Kyuhyun growls, eyes darkening.
Ryeowook blinks down at Kyuhyun, innocent brown eyes flowing with tears and long lashes fluttering in a daze. But Ryeowook nods anyways. He's knows he's crying for Kyuhyun's cock, crying for it so bad, sobbing even.
Kyuhyun growls and suddenly Ryeowook finds his head pressing back into a pillow, strong hands pinning his own by his head. Terrified, Ryeowook hesitantly blinks the tears away and Kyuhyun's face comes into his vision, a spine-chilling gaze making the the brunette gasp softly.
"You're really crying for it?"
Ryeowook whimpers but nods again.
A grin breaks across Kyuhyun's face and he leans in even more, their breath mingling, "I like it....very much."
Kyuhyun crushes their lips together in a bruising kiss and Ryeowook moans gratefully, tangling 10 slender fingers in Kyuhyun's jet black hair and deepening the kiss. Kyuhyun grins, the saltiness of his lover's tears exciting him even more, the need to taste more sky-rocketing in his body...
"K- Kyuhyun!"
More sparkling tears float down Ryeowook's face as the pain of his body being ripped apart hits him hard. Ryeowook shrieks and trashes his head back, back arching for more as Kyuhyun slams into him hard. Kyuhyun chuckles in a daze, dizziness whirling around in his head as he licks the delectable tears that trickles down the sharp jaw, letting his tongue run roughly up and down the jutting bone from beneath milky skin.
Ryeowook whimpers, hands clawing at Kyuhyun's bare back, legs wrapping around the thin waist, hips bucking futiley against the other's weight on top of him.
"Kyuhyun! M- More! Please, I need more!"
Kyuhyun laughs breathlessly. Ryeowook is just so perfect like this, panting and shrieking under him, eyes pleading and desperate, the mascara running and lip gloss ever so shiny with saliva. And the boy is just so good, so fucking good, engulfing Kyuhyun like a sensual fire and squeezing around him like vice.
"You. Slut. Fucking. H- Hot..." Kyuhyun growls into Ryeowook's neck, hips jerking back and forth rapidly.
A high-pitched screech rips from Ryeowook's throat and his vision flashes white for just too short a time as Kyuhyun slams right there. Ryeowook sobs, gasping out to speak, but the air is knocked right out of him right as Kyuhyun pounds into him hard, making the brunette choke on his words and making his head spin like a tornado. Ryeowook chokes again as Kyuhyun pounds into him, this time tightening his legs and pulling him deeper.
Kyuhyun growls, suckling on the sharp collarbone, "You cried for me. Now you're going to scream for me. Scream my name."
"The me - hiccup - members!" Ryeowook hiccups, blushing furiously, eyes closed.
Kyuhyun grins, "I'm sure they'll want to hear. Let's make it clear to Jongwoon that you. Are. Mine. Mine and only mine. You're so gorgeous Ryeowook, so gorgeous like this. You should see yourself."
Ryeowook nods in agreement and bites his lip hard, suppressing any noises or unintelligible sounds until the end, hoping it would be better than a squeak (because that is what happened last time and Kyuhyun actually stopped fucking him for a good 10 minutes discussing on how his squeaking in particular was sexy).
Kyuhyun tugs at Ryeowook earlobe, "Scream Ryeowook. Fucking scream..."
Ryeowook can feel it coming, just a little bit closer, please just a little bit. Kyuhyun slips a sweaty hand between them and violently grasps and yanks Ryeowook's twitching arousal, yanking it to the point of pain, twisting and toying with the head until it bloomed red, digging his nail into the leaking slit.
"Babe. So. Fucking. Sexy..."
With a ear-splitting cry, Ryeowook comes, letting loose at that rich, deep voice whispering filth into his ear, that hand stroking him through the aftershocks, those chalfed lips nibbling at his Adam's apple. Kyuhyun comes too, hips thrusting in shallow back and forth movements.
Once they come down from their high, everything nearly goes back to normal. Ryeowook turns back to his adorable, cute self. Kyuhyun turns the snark back on (and a little love of course). Kyuhyun drapes the blankets over them and curls protective arms around Ryeowook's petite body, cuddling closer to the eternal magnae.
"That was good baby. Don't you think?"
"Ahh! Kyu! You're not a dog. Stop licking my cheek!" Ryeowook giggles, playfully slapping Kyuhyun on the chest.
Kyuhyun shrugs and continues his ministrations, sucking on those delicate, high-cheekbones and running his tongue over the dried, tear-trails, the sweetness of his lover's skin a nice touch for flavor. Ryeowook whimpers softly, hands cupping Kyuhyun's face and guiding their lips together for a deep kiss.
When they pull away, they're breathless, bodies curled close to each other, hands laying gentle caresses on smooth skin. Kyuhyun presses open-mouthed kisses to Ryeowook's neck, nuzzling his nose into the soft trundles of hair that tickle his skin and tugging the smaller man atop him by the waist. Ryeowook sighs out in content. It's perfect, they're perfect; just holding each other close and -
*SLAM*
"Hey breakfast is ready - what the fuck! Okay! You two woke me up with your stupid screaming and I come in here thinking Kyuhyun was fucking Ryeowook's brains out, and I see you guys cuddling and giggling?"
"Heechul-hyung I'm sorry! See I told you we'd wake the members, Kyuhyun! I'm going to take a shower - OWW! Stupid game con - sniffle - troller! Oww..."
"Baby don't worry I'm coming!"
"What the - GET ME A BANDAID YOU BIG DUMB DUMB BRAIN AND STOP LICKING MY CHEEKS! TISSUES CAN WIPE MY TEARS! NOT YOUR TONGUE! GO GET A FREAKING BANDAID!"
End.
A/N:
1.) Yaya I know I know....No. Actually I don't know. I have no clue what this was okay?! I'm on a smut streak, deal with it. Again, for saya19 because I love her berry much.
2.) Does anyone know how to make a MASTERLIST? I soooo need help!
3.) You know my chaptered fic "A KyuWook Story"? If this isn't too much to ask...could anyone make like...a banner? Or a poster thingy that I could like use as the title picture for the fic? If you do, I will be forever in your gratitude and 3 fics of your choice! Any pairing, any rating, any whatever you want. Thank you! And if you do, please tell me so I can give you a little info on what I want! Thank you again!