Desperation, Depravation (1/1)
anonymous
August 17 2012, 12:53:02 UTC
sorry this turned out more angsty than sexy orz
"Jongin! I need your help!" Kyungsoo screamed out amidst the loud shouts of Chanyeol and Baekhyun.
Jongin rushed out of bed, limbs still tired from extensive dance practice. Chanyeol and Baekhyun were at it again, arguing over trivial things, except now they were getting physical; Jongin could see Chanyeol's hand-prints on Baekhyun's wrists.
Chanyeol ignored them, and slammed Baekhyun's smaller body against the wall, making Kyungsoo immediately try to pull Chanyeol away. "Take Baekhyun away, Jongin."
Jongin pulled Baekhyun's body towards his, who was still shaking with fury. "Let me go, Jongin, I need to punch this bastard."
Jongin ignored Baekhyun's scratches against his skin, even though their manager would be furious if he found out, and quickly led Baekhyun to his bedroom, hoping that Chanyeol wouldn't storm in and continue what he had been doing before. Chanyeol wasn't like that, he had to remind himself.
Baekhyun grabbed at his hips almost immediately when they were inside the room, warm breath ghosting over his skin. With Jongin against the door, Baekhyun flicked his tongue against Jongin's skin, tracing around his Adam's apple.
"Hyung..."
Baekhyun left kisses down Jongin's neck and bit down harshly on the skin at the base of his neck. “Fuck me, Jongin."
"I..." Jongin tried to pull away, eyes clouded with confusion.
"I've seen the way you look at me. I know you want this as much as I do," Baekhyun said, pulling away now to look at the marks marring Jongin's skin. He trailed a finger along the bruises and smiled. "Fuck me."
Jongin, still slightly hesitant, pulled Baekhyun closer and pressed firm kisses against his lips. "Are you sure?"
Baekhyun rolled his eyes, and moving towards the bed, began to take his clothes off. Once he was fully naked, he opened one of Jongin's drawers and retrieved a bottle. "Take your pants off, Jongin."
The next few minutes were hasty and messy; Baekhyun pushed Jongin onto the bed, and from on top of him, began to press lube-slicked fingers into himself.
"He's such a dumb shit," Baekhyun moaned out, his fingers still moving in and out in rapid, desperate movements. Baekhyun breathed in deeply, as if hoping to calm himself and steadied himself against Jongin's stomach. There was no time for Jongin to say comforting words or even think; Baekhyun lowered himself down as if it were the easiest thing to do.
Jongin’s eyes fluttered shut at the sudden warmth, bucking his hips up to meet Baekhyun’s tandem. Baekhyun moaned wantonly, moving up and down to an erratic beat that only he could hear. The red lines that Baekhyun left against his skin only made him breathe harsher, wanting more and more of Baekhyun until Jongin was sure that he was falling into an abyss too deep to climb out of.
It was over all too soon.
Baekhyun would wake early in the morning and return to Chanyeol, and Jongin would stifle his memories into the sheets, wishing for the warmth of Baekhyun once more.
jongin is left in the sheets and of course baekhyun goes back to being an idiot with chanyeol and ofc jongin will stare with that same love struck expression he always always has ;______________; until baek needs him again, that is. SO SAD.
"Jongin! I need your help!" Kyungsoo screamed out amidst the loud shouts of Chanyeol and Baekhyun.
Jongin rushed out of bed, limbs still tired from extensive dance practice. Chanyeol and Baekhyun were at it again, arguing over trivial things, except now they were getting physical; Jongin could see Chanyeol's hand-prints on Baekhyun's wrists.
Chanyeol ignored them, and slammed Baekhyun's smaller body against the wall, making Kyungsoo immediately try to pull Chanyeol away. "Take Baekhyun away, Jongin."
Jongin pulled Baekhyun's body towards his, who was still shaking with fury. "Let me go, Jongin, I need to punch this bastard."
Jongin ignored Baekhyun's scratches against his skin, even though their manager would be furious if he found out, and quickly led Baekhyun to his bedroom, hoping that Chanyeol wouldn't storm in and continue what he had been doing before. Chanyeol wasn't like that, he had to remind himself.
Baekhyun grabbed at his hips almost immediately when they were inside the room, warm breath ghosting over his skin. With Jongin against the door, Baekhyun flicked his tongue against Jongin's skin, tracing around his Adam's apple.
"Hyung..."
Baekhyun left kisses down Jongin's neck and bit down harshly on the skin at the base of his neck. “Fuck me, Jongin."
"I..." Jongin tried to pull away, eyes clouded with confusion.
"I've seen the way you look at me. I know you want this as much as I do," Baekhyun said, pulling away now to look at the marks marring Jongin's skin. He trailed a finger along the bruises and smiled. "Fuck me."
Jongin, still slightly hesitant, pulled Baekhyun closer and pressed firm kisses against his lips. "Are you sure?"
Baekhyun rolled his eyes, and moving towards the bed, began to take his clothes off. Once he was fully naked, he opened one of Jongin's drawers and retrieved a bottle. "Take your pants off, Jongin."
The next few minutes were hasty and messy; Baekhyun pushed Jongin onto the bed, and from on top of him, began to press lube-slicked fingers into himself.
"He's such a dumb shit," Baekhyun moaned out, his fingers still moving in and out in rapid, desperate movements. Baekhyun breathed in deeply, as if hoping to calm himself and steadied himself against Jongin's stomach. There was no time for Jongin to say comforting words or even think; Baekhyun lowered himself down as if it were the easiest thing to do.
Jongin’s eyes fluttered shut at the sudden warmth, bucking his hips up to meet Baekhyun’s tandem. Baekhyun moaned wantonly, moving up and down to an erratic beat that only he could hear. The red lines that Baekhyun left against his skin only made him breathe harsher, wanting more and more of Baekhyun until Jongin was sure that he was falling into an abyss too deep to climb out of.
It was over all too soon.
Baekhyun would wake early in the morning and return to Chanyeol, and Jongin would stifle his memories into the sheets, wishing for the warmth of Baekhyun once more.
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jongin is left in the sheets and of course baekhyun goes back to being an idiot with chanyeol and ofc jongin will stare with that same love struck expression he always always has ;______________; until baek needs him again, that is. SO SAD.
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