Teacher Ryeowook
Title: Teacher Ryeowook
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Kyuhyun is too perverted. Ryeowook is going to fix that...in his own special way.
I know I know what you're all thinking, but Teacher Ryeowook doesn't mean Wookie tops :D
Ryeowook screams and Kyuhyun groans, thrusting in wild abandon, the ability of hearing almost completely gone with the blazing aura of fucking.
"Kyuhyun! The l- lube!"
"Sorry baby, too late now. Just enjoy it..."
"It fucking hurts - "
Ryeowook cuts off with a loud cry, thin legs wrapping around Kyuhyun's waist, thin fingers digging into Kyuhyun's protruting biceps as Kyuhyun shoves right into his abused prostrate, the large shaft hot and throbbing against his burning inner walls.
Ryeowook considers the possibility of Kyuhyun being a vampire, because no human could fuck a person that fast and rough. It fucking hurt, Ryeowook thought, but he couldn't be complaining. He loves it, begs for it even for Kyuhyun to crawl over him, to dominate him and fuck him in the worst ways possible into the most unlikely of things in the most unlikely of places. And here they are, in a random closet, going at it roughly, no preparations, no lube.
Kyuhyun feels Ryeowook twitch around him. His head spins and Ryeowook's name drops from his lips in groans and moans because god Ryeowook is just so gorgeous like this, panting and writhing beneath him, the adorable (at least to Kyuhyun, to a regular person they could be considered as bloody-murder cries) little noises that fall from the plump lips.
Ryeowook is hot like white fire, engulfing him and swallowing him up. Ryeowook's squeezes and contracts around him, gripping his length like vice (imagine trying to shove a watermelon into a garden hose...).
Ryeowook gives a final cry and comes, vision flashing white from the mind-blowing pleasure, hands and legs sore from gripping onto Kyuhyun so tightly. Kyuhyun feels Ryeowook rippling around him and squeezing him so good, and he let's go, squirting his come deep within the smaller man.
They collapse against the wall, falling to the floor. Ryeowook spreads Kyuhyun's legs, doe-like eyes quickly admiring how big his boyfriend is even without being hard, and snuggles his back into Kyuhyun's chest, sweaty and sticking with sweat and come.
Kyuhyun chuckles and wraps strong arms around Ryeowook, "You already want more baby?"
Ryeowook shrugs, letting his eyes flutter shut and his head loll back against Kyuhyun's shoulder, "Maybe later. If I'm sore in the morning because of this I'm going to - "
"Oh please," Kyuhyun chuckles, lips already roaming down the sweaty neck, "you know you can't get back at me."
Ryeowook shivers slightly, "I- I will get my revenge Kyuhyun. Just wait and see. Why do I have to have such a pervert for a boyfriend..."
"How am I perverted?"
"You laugh to yourself whenever I say "hand me the meatBALLS" or "I love bananas"."
Kyuhyun chuckles, "Sorry sweetie, maybe it's just that I can't stop thinking 'bout U girl~"
"Oh don't you even try that Kyuhyun!" Ryeowook scowls and turns his head to scowl up at his boyfriend, but a warm hand cups his jaw and lips meet his in a sweet kiss.
Kyuhyun pulls away, "I love you."
Ryeowook "pfft's", "I hate you and your dick. Now let's get out of here. I have a shoot with Donghae."
They dress and fix themselves to look somewhat presentable, sneaking back into the make-up room and applying more make-up and touch-ups and fixing their hair to look at least somewhat close to what it was styled into before certain events took place, for the W-magazine shoot. Ryeowook finishes first and walks to the doors, Kyuhyun right on his tail...literally.
*SLAP*
"Oww! Cho Kyuhyun - "
"You look hot baby!" Kyuhyun shouts over his shoulder, running the opposite way down the hall for his shoot with Heechul.
Stupid Kyuhyun...oww...my buns hurt now Ryeowook thinks, Oh I'll get you back...just wait and see...
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"Babe! Where are you - "
"Got to go! Going to the pool with Donghae!"
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"Baby! Seriously! Why are you always - "
"Bye Kyu! Got to go shopping with Sungmin!"
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"Ryeowook baby, where else do you need to - "
"Bye Kyu! I'm helping Heechul out!"
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Kyuhyun walks into the room exhausted mentally and phsyically from Siwon's daily workouts, sweating and ripping his shirt off. Kyuhyun doesn't know why Ryeowook's been avoiding him. Maybe Ryeowook is getting back at him by no sex. It's pretty minor and Kyuhyun smirks at how cute that is, but that smirk gets slapped off his face when he finds himself suddenly pinned to the bed by a very delectable-looking Ryeowook straddling him from above.
Kyuhyun gulps, eyes wide as he looks Ryeowook up and down, "Hey babe, you finally going to talk to me?"
Ryeowook flashes a sweet smile and it contradicts with his current state greatly. Kyuhyun's eyes eagerly rove over the perfect specimen. Ryeowook's got what looks like the whole W-Magazine look again, impossibly tight skinny jeans, black belt, hair styled up into that sexy side-mohawk thing again, eyes lined with black liner...
"Hmm...no shirt? Kinky..."
Kyuhyun smirks, but inside his head he's screaming "mother fucking hell" because the sight of a shirtless Ryeowook licking his plump lips so close to his mouth makes his eyes and pants bulge and makes his taste buds yearn for the flavor of the older man.
Kyuhyun gulps and eagerly reaches out to touch the magnificent creature, but his hands are pinned down to the bed and lips are ravishing his own. Kyuhyun chuckles and licks Ryeowook's mouth open, but when he gets a sample of that intoxicating flavor and wants more, it's taken away.
Kyuhyun growls up at the beautiful man that grins down at him, chocolaty eyes wild and sparking with lust. Kyuhyun tries to grab onto the smaller man...but his hands...they're handcuffed to the bedposts...
Ryeowook giggles and licks his lower lip slowly, bouncing up and down on Kyuhyun's pelvis a little, "Sure, I'll talk to you, and you're going to listen Mr. Pervert..."
Kyuhyun snarls and yanks against the restraints and winces at the metal digging into his skin, "Ryeowook...what the fuck are you - oh shit..."
Kyuhyun's head lolls back against the nicely fluffed pillow, mouth falling open and breath picking up pace as he feels something hot and wet wrapped around the tip of him (when the hell did my pants and boxers get off? Ooh...he's GOOD.).
Ryeowook giggles and swipes his tongue around the head, "You better be listening Kyuhyun-ah. I'm going to ask you some questions. If you get them wrong, you get punished. Simple enough?"
Kyuhyun groans and bucks into the heat and Ryeowook nearly chokes in surprise, but quickly pulls away, bringing his lips back to the tip to press a soft kiss to it before playfully hopping off the bed with an cute "oof!" and walking towards the bedside table.
"G- Goddamit Ryeowook, what is this?" Kyuhyun pants, cock high and proud in the air, arms and body still struggling against the restraints because this is embarrassing. He's the topper and he's being submissive?
Ryeowook backs away from the table with that same sweet Ryeowook-smile, hands behind his back and most likely holding one of the tools Kyuhyun's assumes to be used for his punishment. Kyuhyun stares at the innocently smiling man, parting his lips to protest, but the smaller man mearly raises a finger and that shuts the other up because his eyes are trained on that beautiful ass -
"Since your pervertedness is out of line, I should help you out to lower your level of pervertness, shouldn't I?"
Kyuhyun's cock twitches as he watches Ryeowook's large eyes suddenly turn darker with lust, eyeing him like a hungry, wild animal. Ryeowook's arm moves a little and a shiny object catches the light coming from the bathroom just slightly. Kyuhyun's eyes flicker back up to meet Ryeowook's wild ones and dear God if that boy wasn't just about the sexiest thing on the face of this Earth, Kyuhyun didn't know what was (well, maybe if Ryeowook were naked, then that might - ).
Ryeowook smiles, "So, first question..."
Kyuhyun gulps and mutters a quick prayer before his eyes are suddenly lured to meet Ryeowook's lusty stare.
"...What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a dog does on three legs?"
Kyuhyun's taken aback for the moment but just then his pervert mind kicks in and a grin spreads across his face as he stares straight into the smaller man's eyes.
"Fucks."
Ryeowook stares, doe-like eyes wild yet contained and it's awkwardly silent before the man standing let's out a high-pitched giggle.
"Oh Kyuhyun, tsk tsk tsk," Ryeowook clicks his tongue, "That's without a doubt, wrong. You thought of that in a perverted way...and now you must be punished."
Kyuhyun's grin gets smacked off his face again and his eyes go wide at the shiny object in Ryeowook's palms.
"Ry- Ryeowook, baby, where- where in the hell did you get those?" Kyuhyun sputters in disbelief.
Ryeowook smiles sweetly, licking the pad of his thumb and caressing the object with care, spreading his saliva in a thin coating.
"From Donghae-hyung, but that's not important. And nope! Fucking is the wrong answer. It was shaking hands."
Ryeowook is walking like a sexy feline torwards him, beautiful face matched with godly body, voice like sweet honey on gravel. Kyuhyun finds himself staring at the object quite intensely until his eyes are yet again lurred back up to meet the other man's...
"Ahh! What the fu - oh...fucking hell..."
Kyuhyun lolls his head back yet again as his nipples are suddenly being clenched so tight and painfully that he actually let's out an embarrassing squeak. He hears Ryeowook's honey giggle spread slow over his ears. Kyuhyun has enough dignity left and he slowly opens his eyes to see Ryeowook staddling his hips, Ryeowook's warm, soothing heat soaking into Kyuhyun's skin like microwaved clouds.
Kyuhyun sees another glint of light against an object being cupped in Ryeowook's small hands and watches as Ryeowook leans over and rests his forearms on his chest, smiling ever so innocently.
"R- Ryeowook..."
Kyuhyun groans at the feel of the nipple-clamps begin to slide off him, the toy slick with Ryeowook's saliva. Ryeowook giggles and tosses the object around in his enclosed hands, staring down at Kyuhyun with dark eyes.
"Hmm, next question. What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft and sticky?"
Blood begins to pound harder in Kyuhyun's ears and he barely makes out the question, his brain much too focused on his aching arousal, still standing proud in the air.
"A dick." Kyuhyun finally hisses out.
Ryeowook giggles, "Oops...wrong answer. It's bubble gum, silly Kyuhyun! Punishment Number 2 for you..."
"What? It was bubble gum - shit...you- you- remote- Ryeowook- "
Ryeowook giggles as he moves the switch on the remote to a higher level, making the nipple-clamps vibrate more. Kyuhyun pants and bites his lip because he's not going to give the other the satisfaction, so he clenches his fists still tied to the bedpoles and grits his teeth.
"Is that the best you got baby?" Kyuhyun manages a smirk.
Ryeowook's eyes narrow, but he puts on a sweet smile as Kyuhyun opens his lusty eyes to get a look. Ryeowook bows his head, twisting his neck around and flicking his tongue against a nipple, enjoying the way the other's back arches and the groan that he emits.
"Sungmin-hyung told me how to work the vibrations...comes in handy doesn't it? Ready for your next question?" Ryeowook whispers against a nipple, sucking gently as he turns the level of vibration higher.
Kyuhyun hisses in response, the vibrating around his nipples only making jolts of pleasure go straight down to his leaking shaft. Ryeowook grins, leaning down to press soft, butterfly kisses down the muscular chest.
"Question Number 3: What starts with a C, ends with a T, is hairy, oval, delicious and contains thin, whitish liquid?"
Kyuhyun feels the microwaved clouds leave him for a second and their isn't the pressure of another body atop him. He hears a drawer opening and things being rummaged around before he feels those microwaved clouds on him again, soft and warm and soothing.
"Cunt." Kyuhyun answers, panting at the wonderful sensations.
Ryeowook giggles, "Nope. Wrong again, it's a coconut! Geez, tsk tsk tsk. I wonder what will happen - "
"Ahh! Holy mother of fuck! Ryeo - "
" - this time..."
Profanities come flying out of Kyuhyun's mouth as a thick, OhMiBod IPod Vibrator is shoved up dry into him, the so called slick surface not even close to smooth and soothing. Kyuhyun exhales deeply, inhaling sharply as the toy inside him begins to vibrate to the beat of "Bonamana."
~bounce to you bounce to you nae gaseumen neo, hyanghae japil sudo obseul mankeum dwigo itneun geol~
Kyuhyun gasps as he feels teeth biting into his ear, the combined sensations driving him mad; he's got the tight nipple clamps, the vibrations, the fucking vibrator filling him up good, and Ryeowook's pearly teeth are biting into his ear, the little tongue making itself noticed.
"Aww, is someone getting frustrated? Does someone need some attention?" Ryeowook whispers sensually, "By the way, Heechul-hyung told me about the OhMiBod IPod Vibrator, I think it's cute..."
Kyuhyun stifles a gasp as the vibrating toy inside of him is suddenly shoved deeper, just barely missing his prostate. Ryeowook grins wide and begins to thrust the toy in and out slowly, pushing in and wiggling it around in small circles against that one spot Ryeowook knows will have Kyuhyun panting or at least hissing his name.
"Ry- Ryeowook...fuck...more..."
And it does, Kyuhyun hisses his name the way he wants to hear it and it only makes his jeans tighter.
Ryeowook climbs back up to staddle Kyuhyun's hips, back torwards Kyuhyun as he works on moving the toy in and out. Ryeowook licks his lips at Kyuhyun, he's just so BIG and the head is coated in that precome and damn he really is a slut for a good mouthful of Kyuhyun's huge cock...
Kyuhyun jerks at the first lick of a tongue against him, no hot mouth but just a tongue swirling and lapping at the head of him, a slick tongue trailing from his balls to his head. To Kyuhyun's luck, just before he was about to lose it, a hot mouth enclosed around him and sucked in hard.
"Fuck Ryeowook...once...these...handcuffs...are...off...I'm...going...to...fuck...you...into...the...bedpoles. All...four...of...them..."
To tell the truth, Ryeowook was having way more fun than he bargained for, not like he could back out now anyways...not like he wanted to either.
Kyuhyun bucked up into that hot tight mouth as much as he could with Ryeowook's weight restraining his hips from moving more than a centimeter off the bed. Ryeowook doesn't even choke when Kyuhyun hits the back of his throat, but sucks in harder, tongue lapping madly to taste more of the younger man.
Kyuhyun teeters on the edge, the 3 sensations fucking his brain over: Ryeowook's wet mouth, the fuck toy vibrating against his prostate, the nipple clenchers still sending jolts after jolts of pleasure down South. Ryeowook gets the hint and begins bobbing his head fast when he feels Kyuhyun's abs tense under his butt, he begins tightening his lips around Kyuhyun even more when he feels Kyuhyun's balls twitch under his lower lip.
"Ry- Ryeowook!"
Kyuhyun comes hard, bucking his hips into the hot wetness to ride out his orgasm, enjoying the tongue that digs into his slit and curls tight around his head. When most of the clouds of desire fade away, Kyuhyun lifts his head to see Ryeowook grinning at him, forearms laying across Kyuhyun's sweaty chest as Ryeowook's chin rests on his forearms. Kyuhyun's cock twitches slightly as he watches Ryeowook lick his lips slowly, those red swollen lips covered in Kyuhyun's come and saliva.
"You can stop torturing me now," Kyuhyun half gasps, half pants.
Ryeowook smiles sweetly and takes the clenchers and the OhMiBod IPod vibrator away, collecting them in his hands and gently laying them near the sink. Ryeowook then slowly walks over to Kyuhyun, climbing on the bed and staddling the other's hips again.
"What about these?" Kyuhyun glares and bangs the handcuffs against the bedpoles.
Ryeowook flashes another guileless smile and slides up to sit on Kyuhyun's abs, bending down so their chests are parallel to each other. Kyuhyun gulps again, feeling his cock begin to harden again as his eyes are drawn to that perfect ass that's sticking up in the air right above his slowly hardening member, so close...
As soon as Kyuhyun feels the metal stop digging into his skin, his hands fly down for a fistful of silky brown hair and he shoves his tongue down Ryeowook's throat, enjoying the way Ryeowook whimpers needily, hands groping at Kyuhyun's chest.
Kyuhyun chuckles, "Fucking tease. So much for a lesson there, Teacher Sexy Ass..."
Ryeowook squeals in anticipation as one of Kyuhyun's hands run down his spine and grasped his ass cheeks roughly, kneading it and scraping his nails over the smooth skin lightly to raise faint red scratches.
"K- Kyuhyun...p- please, I need...I need...."
"You need what? Kyuhyun chuckles.
Ryeowook whines, "Cho Kyuhyun I want you in me. Please...please...I want you. Please Kyuhyun!"
Kyuhyun grasps Ryeowook's shoulders and pushes the smaller man away, tearing away from the heated kiss and staring into those chocolaty pleading eyes.
Kyuhyun smirks, "How about you answer one of my questions first?" Kyuhyun smirks, running one finger down Ryeowook's spine to between the round but cheeks, rubbing gently around the entrance.
Ryeowook wiggles and humps back onto the finger, "P- Please K- Kyuhyun..."
"Ah ah ah, you have to answer one of my questions now," Kyuhyun grins and Ryeowook bites his lip, whimpering softly.
"Fi- fine..."
Kyuhyun grins, "Good. Here's your question: what word begins with a 'F', ends in a 'K' and means a lot of heat and excitement?"
Ryeowook bows his head and whimpers out again, butt high in the air and cock painting trails of precome on Kyuhyun's stomach.
"F- Firetruck?"
Ryeowook looks up to see if he answered correctly, but Kyuhyun's grin only gets wider and he knows he doesn't have it right. Ryeowook cries out and bows his head in shame as Kyuhyun merely presses a finger pad against his entrance.
Kyuhyun chuckles and abruptly grasps and tilts Ryeowook's chin up and stares straight into the other's teary eyes, smirking darkly...
"Fuck."
And the next thing Ryeowook knows is that he's got Kyuhyun's dick so far up him and he's crying out Kyuhyun's name out so loudly he can't even hear the dark whisper of "thanks for the lesson, Teacher Ryeowook".
End.
A/N: Yaya. Just another one of my smut fic from my smut streak. I'll eventually right some fluffy stuffz again and I can reclaim some of my innocence possibly -_____-''''
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Ryeowook
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Kyuhyun is too perverted. Ryeowook is going to fix that...in his own special way.
I know I know what you're all thinking, but Teacher Ryeowook doesn't mean Wookie tops :D
Ryeowook screams and Kyuhyun groans, thrusting in wild abandon, the ability of hearing almost completely gone with the blazing aura of fucking.
"Kyuhyun! The l- lube!"
"Sorry baby, too late now. Just enjoy it..."
"It fucking hurts - "
Ryeowook cuts off with a loud cry, thin legs wrapping around Kyuhyun's waist, thin fingers digging into Kyuhyun's protruting biceps as Kyuhyun shoves right into his abused prostrate, the large shaft hot and throbbing against his burning inner walls.
Ryeowook considers the possibility of Kyuhyun being a vampire, because no human could fuck a person that fast and rough. It fucking hurt, Ryeowook thought, but he couldn't be complaining. He loves it, begs for it even for Kyuhyun to crawl over him, to dominate him and fuck him in the worst ways possible into the most unlikely of things in the most unlikely of places. And here they are, in a random closet, going at it roughly, no preparations, no lube.
Kyuhyun feels Ryeowook twitch around him. His head spins and Ryeowook's name drops from his lips in groans and moans because god Ryeowook is just so gorgeous like this, panting and writhing beneath him, the adorable (at least to Kyuhyun, to a regular person they could be considered as bloody-murder cries) little noises that fall from the plump lips.
Ryeowook is hot like white fire, engulfing him and swallowing him up. Ryeowook's squeezes and contracts around him, gripping his length like vice (imagine trying to shove a watermelon into a garden hose...).
Ryeowook gives a final cry and comes, vision flashing white from the mind-blowing pleasure, hands and legs sore from gripping onto Kyuhyun so tightly. Kyuhyun feels Ryeowook rippling around him and squeezing him so good, and he let's go, squirting his come deep within the smaller man.
They collapse against the wall, falling to the floor. Ryeowook spreads Kyuhyun's legs, doe-like eyes quickly admiring how big his boyfriend is even without being hard, and snuggles his back into Kyuhyun's chest, sweaty and sticking with sweat and come.
Kyuhyun chuckles and wraps strong arms around Ryeowook, "You already want more baby?"
Ryeowook shrugs, letting his eyes flutter shut and his head loll back against Kyuhyun's shoulder, "Maybe later. If I'm sore in the morning because of this I'm going to - "
"Oh please," Kyuhyun chuckles, lips already roaming down the sweaty neck, "you know you can't get back at me."
Ryeowook shivers slightly, "I- I will get my revenge Kyuhyun. Just wait and see. Why do I have to have such a pervert for a boyfriend..."
"How am I perverted?"
"You laugh to yourself whenever I say "hand me the meatBALLS" or "I love bananas"."
Kyuhyun chuckles, "Sorry sweetie, maybe it's just that I can't stop thinking 'bout U girl~"
"Oh don't you even try that Kyuhyun!" Ryeowook scowls and turns his head to scowl up at his boyfriend, but a warm hand cups his jaw and lips meet his in a sweet kiss.
Kyuhyun pulls away, "I love you."
Ryeowook "pfft's", "I hate you and your dick. Now let's get out of here. I have a shoot with Donghae."
They dress and fix themselves to look somewhat presentable, sneaking back into the make-up room and applying more make-up and touch-ups and fixing their hair to look at least somewhat close to what it was styled into before certain events took place, for the W-magazine shoot. Ryeowook finishes first and walks to the doors, Kyuhyun right on his tail...literally.
*SLAP*
"Oww! Cho Kyuhyun - "
"You look hot baby!" Kyuhyun shouts over his shoulder, running the opposite way down the hall for his shoot with Heechul.
Stupid Kyuhyun...oww...my buns hurt now Ryeowook thinks, Oh I'll get you back...just wait and see...
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"Babe! Where are you - "
"Got to go! Going to the pool with Donghae!"
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"Baby! Seriously! Why are you always - "
"Bye Kyu! Got to go shopping with Sungmin!"
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"Ryeowook baby, where else do you need to - "
"Bye Kyu! I'm helping Heechul out!"
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Kyuhyun walks into the room exhausted mentally and phsyically from Siwon's daily workouts, sweating and ripping his shirt off. Kyuhyun doesn't know why Ryeowook's been avoiding him. Maybe Ryeowook is getting back at him by no sex. It's pretty minor and Kyuhyun smirks at how cute that is, but that smirk gets slapped off his face when he finds himself suddenly pinned to the bed by a very delectable-looking Ryeowook straddling him from above.
Kyuhyun gulps, eyes wide as he looks Ryeowook up and down, "Hey babe, you finally going to talk to me?"
Ryeowook flashes a sweet smile and it contradicts with his current state greatly. Kyuhyun's eyes eagerly rove over the perfect specimen. Ryeowook's got what looks like the whole W-Magazine look again, impossibly tight skinny jeans, black belt, hair styled up into that sexy side-mohawk thing again, eyes lined with black liner...
"Hmm...no shirt? Kinky..."
Kyuhyun smirks, but inside his head he's screaming "mother fucking hell" because the sight of a shirtless Ryeowook licking his plump lips so close to his mouth makes his eyes and pants bulge and makes his taste buds yearn for the flavor of the older man.
Kyuhyun gulps and eagerly reaches out to touch the magnificent creature, but his hands are pinned down to the bed and lips are ravishing his own. Kyuhyun chuckles and licks Ryeowook's mouth open, but when he gets a sample of that intoxicating flavor and wants more, it's taken away.
Kyuhyun growls up at the beautiful man that grins down at him, chocolaty eyes wild and sparking with lust. Kyuhyun tries to grab onto the smaller man...but his hands...they're handcuffed to the bedposts...
Ryeowook giggles and licks his lower lip slowly, bouncing up and down on Kyuhyun's pelvis a little, "Sure, I'll talk to you, and you're going to listen Mr. Pervert..."
Kyuhyun snarls and yanks against the restraints and winces at the metal digging into his skin, "Ryeowook...what the fuck are you - oh shit..."
Kyuhyun's head lolls back against the nicely fluffed pillow, mouth falling open and breath picking up pace as he feels something hot and wet wrapped around the tip of him (when the hell did my pants and boxers get off? Ooh...he's GOOD.).
Ryeowook giggles and swipes his tongue around the head, "You better be listening Kyuhyun-ah. I'm going to ask you some questions. If you get them wrong, you get punished. Simple enough?"
Kyuhyun groans and bucks into the heat and Ryeowook nearly chokes in surprise, but quickly pulls away, bringing his lips back to the tip to press a soft kiss to it before playfully hopping off the bed with an cute "oof!" and walking towards the bedside table.
"G- Goddamit Ryeowook, what is this?" Kyuhyun pants, cock high and proud in the air, arms and body still struggling against the restraints because this is embarrassing. He's the topper and he's being submissive?
Ryeowook backs away from the table with that same sweet Ryeowook-smile, hands behind his back and most likely holding one of the tools Kyuhyun's assumes to be used for his punishment. Kyuhyun stares at the innocently smiling man, parting his lips to protest, but the smaller man mearly raises a finger and that shuts the other up because his eyes are trained on that beautiful ass -
"Since your pervertedness is out of line, I should help you out to lower your level of pervertness, shouldn't I?"
Kyuhyun's cock twitches as he watches Ryeowook's large eyes suddenly turn darker with lust, eyeing him like a hungry, wild animal. Ryeowook's arm moves a little and a shiny object catches the light coming from the bathroom just slightly. Kyuhyun's eyes flicker back up to meet Ryeowook's wild ones and dear God if that boy wasn't just about the sexiest thing on the face of this Earth, Kyuhyun didn't know what was (well, maybe if Ryeowook were naked, then that might - ).
Ryeowook smiles, "So, first question..."
Kyuhyun gulps and mutters a quick prayer before his eyes are suddenly lured to meet Ryeowook's lusty stare.
"...What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a dog does on three legs?"
Kyuhyun's taken aback for the moment but just then his pervert mind kicks in and a grin spreads across his face as he stares straight into the smaller man's eyes.
"Fucks."
Ryeowook stares, doe-like eyes wild yet contained and it's awkwardly silent before the man standing let's out a high-pitched giggle.
"Oh Kyuhyun, tsk tsk tsk," Ryeowook clicks his tongue, "That's without a doubt, wrong. You thought of that in a perverted way...and now you must be punished."
Kyuhyun's grin gets smacked off his face again and his eyes go wide at the shiny object in Ryeowook's palms.
"Ry- Ryeowook, baby, where- where in the hell did you get those?" Kyuhyun sputters in disbelief.
Ryeowook smiles sweetly, licking the pad of his thumb and caressing the object with care, spreading his saliva in a thin coating.
"From Donghae-hyung, but that's not important. And nope! Fucking is the wrong answer. It was shaking hands."
Ryeowook is walking like a sexy feline torwards him, beautiful face matched with godly body, voice like sweet honey on gravel. Kyuhyun finds himself staring at the object quite intensely until his eyes are yet again lurred back up to meet the other man's...
"Ahh! What the fu - oh...fucking hell..."
Kyuhyun lolls his head back yet again as his nipples are suddenly being clenched so tight and painfully that he actually let's out an embarrassing squeak. He hears Ryeowook's honey giggle spread slow over his ears. Kyuhyun has enough dignity left and he slowly opens his eyes to see Ryeowook staddling his hips, Ryeowook's warm, soothing heat soaking into Kyuhyun's skin like microwaved clouds.
Kyuhyun sees another glint of light against an object being cupped in Ryeowook's small hands and watches as Ryeowook leans over and rests his forearms on his chest, smiling ever so innocently.
"R- Ryeowook..."
Kyuhyun groans at the feel of the nipple-clamps begin to slide off him, the toy slick with Ryeowook's saliva. Ryeowook giggles and tosses the object around in his enclosed hands, staring down at Kyuhyun with dark eyes.
"Hmm, next question. What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft and sticky?"
Blood begins to pound harder in Kyuhyun's ears and he barely makes out the question, his brain much too focused on his aching arousal, still standing proud in the air.
"A dick." Kyuhyun finally hisses out.
Ryeowook giggles, "Oops...wrong answer. It's bubble gum, silly Kyuhyun! Punishment Number 2 for you..."
"What? It was bubble gum - shit...you- you- remote- Ryeowook- "
Ryeowook giggles as he moves the switch on the remote to a higher level, making the nipple-clamps vibrate more. Kyuhyun pants and bites his lip because he's not going to give the other the satisfaction, so he clenches his fists still tied to the bedpoles and grits his teeth.
"Is that the best you got baby?" Kyuhyun manages a smirk.
Ryeowook's eyes narrow, but he puts on a sweet smile as Kyuhyun opens his lusty eyes to get a look. Ryeowook bows his head, twisting his neck around and flicking his tongue against a nipple, enjoying the way the other's back arches and the groan that he emits.
"Sungmin-hyung told me how to work the vibrations...comes in handy doesn't it? Ready for your next question?" Ryeowook whispers against a nipple, sucking gently as he turns the level of vibration higher.
Kyuhyun hisses in response, the vibrating around his nipples only making jolts of pleasure go straight down to his leaking shaft. Ryeowook grins, leaning down to press soft, butterfly kisses down the muscular chest.
"Question Number 3: What starts with a C, ends with a T, is hairy, oval, delicious and contains thin, whitish liquid?"
Kyuhyun feels the microwaved clouds leave him for a second and their isn't the pressure of another body atop him. He hears a drawer opening and things being rummaged around before he feels those microwaved clouds on him again, soft and warm and soothing.
"Cunt." Kyuhyun answers, panting at the wonderful sensations.
Ryeowook giggles, "Nope. Wrong again, it's a coconut! Geez, tsk tsk tsk. I wonder what will happen - "
"Ahh! Holy mother of fuck! Ryeo - "
" - this time..."
Profanities come flying out of Kyuhyun's mouth as a thick, OhMiBod IPod Vibrator is shoved up dry into him, the so called slick surface not even close to smooth and soothing. Kyuhyun exhales deeply, inhaling sharply as the toy inside him begins to vibrate to the beat of "Bonamana."
~bounce to you bounce to you nae gaseumen neo, hyanghae japil sudo obseul mankeum dwigo itneun geol~
Kyuhyun gasps as he feels teeth biting into his ear, the combined sensations driving him mad; he's got the tight nipple clamps, the vibrations, the fucking vibrator filling him up good, and Ryeowook's pearly teeth are biting into his ear, the little tongue making itself noticed.
"Aww, is someone getting frustrated? Does someone need some attention?" Ryeowook whispers sensually, "By the way, Heechul-hyung told me about the OhMiBod IPod Vibrator, I think it's cute..."
Kyuhyun stifles a gasp as the vibrating toy inside of him is suddenly shoved deeper, just barely missing his prostate. Ryeowook grins wide and begins to thrust the toy in and out slowly, pushing in and wiggling it around in small circles against that one spot Ryeowook knows will have Kyuhyun panting or at least hissing his name.
"Ry- Ryeowook...fuck...more..."
And it does, Kyuhyun hisses his name the way he wants to hear it and it only makes his jeans tighter.
Ryeowook climbs back up to staddle Kyuhyun's hips, back torwards Kyuhyun as he works on moving the toy in and out. Ryeowook licks his lips at Kyuhyun, he's just so BIG and the head is coated in that precome and damn he really is a slut for a good mouthful of Kyuhyun's huge cock...
Kyuhyun jerks at the first lick of a tongue against him, no hot mouth but just a tongue swirling and lapping at the head of him, a slick tongue trailing from his balls to his head. To Kyuhyun's luck, just before he was about to lose it, a hot mouth enclosed around him and sucked in hard.
"Fuck Ryeowook...once...these...handcuffs...are...off...I'm...going...to...fuck...you...into...the...bedpoles. All...four...of...them..."
To tell the truth, Ryeowook was having way more fun than he bargained for, not like he could back out now anyways...not like he wanted to either.
Kyuhyun bucked up into that hot tight mouth as much as he could with Ryeowook's weight restraining his hips from moving more than a centimeter off the bed. Ryeowook doesn't even choke when Kyuhyun hits the back of his throat, but sucks in harder, tongue lapping madly to taste more of the younger man.
Kyuhyun teeters on the edge, the 3 sensations fucking his brain over: Ryeowook's wet mouth, the fuck toy vibrating against his prostate, the nipple clenchers still sending jolts after jolts of pleasure down South. Ryeowook gets the hint and begins bobbing his head fast when he feels Kyuhyun's abs tense under his butt, he begins tightening his lips around Kyuhyun even more when he feels Kyuhyun's balls twitch under his lower lip.
"Ry- Ryeowook!"
Kyuhyun comes hard, bucking his hips into the hot wetness to ride out his orgasm, enjoying the tongue that digs into his slit and curls tight around his head. When most of the clouds of desire fade away, Kyuhyun lifts his head to see Ryeowook grinning at him, forearms laying across Kyuhyun's sweaty chest as Ryeowook's chin rests on his forearms. Kyuhyun's cock twitches slightly as he watches Ryeowook lick his lips slowly, those red swollen lips covered in Kyuhyun's come and saliva.
"You can stop torturing me now," Kyuhyun half gasps, half pants.
Ryeowook smiles sweetly and takes the clenchers and the OhMiBod IPod vibrator away, collecting them in his hands and gently laying them near the sink. Ryeowook then slowly walks over to Kyuhyun, climbing on the bed and staddling the other's hips again.
"What about these?" Kyuhyun glares and bangs the handcuffs against the bedpoles.
Ryeowook flashes another guileless smile and slides up to sit on Kyuhyun's abs, bending down so their chests are parallel to each other. Kyuhyun gulps again, feeling his cock begin to harden again as his eyes are drawn to that perfect ass that's sticking up in the air right above his slowly hardening member, so close...
As soon as Kyuhyun feels the metal stop digging into his skin, his hands fly down for a fistful of silky brown hair and he shoves his tongue down Ryeowook's throat, enjoying the way Ryeowook whimpers needily, hands groping at Kyuhyun's chest.
Kyuhyun chuckles, "Fucking tease. So much for a lesson there, Teacher Sexy Ass..."
Ryeowook squeals in anticipation as one of Kyuhyun's hands run down his spine and grasped his ass cheeks roughly, kneading it and scraping his nails over the smooth skin lightly to raise faint red scratches.
"K- Kyuhyun...p- please, I need...I need...."
"You need what? Kyuhyun chuckles.
Ryeowook whines, "Cho Kyuhyun I want you in me. Please...please...I want you. Please Kyuhyun!"
Kyuhyun grasps Ryeowook's shoulders and pushes the smaller man away, tearing away from the heated kiss and staring into those chocolaty pleading eyes.
Kyuhyun smirks, "How about you answer one of my questions first?" Kyuhyun smirks, running one finger down Ryeowook's spine to between the round but cheeks, rubbing gently around the entrance.
Ryeowook wiggles and humps back onto the finger, "P- Please K- Kyuhyun..."
"Ah ah ah, you have to answer one of my questions now," Kyuhyun grins and Ryeowook bites his lip, whimpering softly.
"Fi- fine..."
Kyuhyun grins, "Good. Here's your question: what word begins with a 'F', ends in a 'K' and means a lot of heat and excitement?"
Ryeowook bows his head and whimpers out again, butt high in the air and cock painting trails of precome on Kyuhyun's stomach.
"F- Firetruck?"
Ryeowook looks up to see if he answered correctly, but Kyuhyun's grin only gets wider and he knows he doesn't have it right. Ryeowook cries out and bows his head in shame as Kyuhyun merely presses a finger pad against his entrance.
Kyuhyun chuckles and abruptly grasps and tilts Ryeowook's chin up and stares straight into the other's teary eyes, smirking darkly...
"Fuck."
And the next thing Ryeowook knows is that he's got Kyuhyun's dick so far up him and he's crying out Kyuhyun's name out so loudly he can't even hear the dark whisper of "thanks for the lesson, Teacher Ryeowook".
End.
A/N: Yaya. Just another one of my smut fic from my smut streak. I'll eventually right some fluffy stuffz again and I can reclaim some of my innocence possibly -_____-''''