The Affair
Name: The Affair
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Shindong x Heechul
Rating: 18+
Words: 436
Notes: Happy belated birthday bby.
“Your... your skin.”
Heechul finds himself cornered and he doesn’t like it.
“Smooth... then rough... then smooth again!”
Heechul feels like he’s going to puke.
“Never shave again, baby.”
“Shindong, shut the fuck up. You’re giving me the creeps.”
“So he’s... fetishizing your stubble?”
Heechul can only hang his head in shame when Yesung starts howling and Eeteuk looks at him with his typical band umma worry. Kibum even ventures out of his room, curious to know what the big commotion is about.
Soon him and Yesung are on the floor, rolling around with red faces as they gasp for air.
“Why don’t you shave?” Eeteuk offers, forever the fountain of advice.
“I like it!”
“Then what’s the problem?”
Heechul sighs and covers his face with his hand. “Shindong likes it... He loves it... He loves it more than he loves me!”
Eeteuk remains silent as Heechul continues flailing. “I mean, this isn’t just a cute obsession like when our first album came out and he’d always give me hand jobs during interviews-”
This shocks Kibum into reality and he mummers a cold “I don’t want to fucking hear this” before Heechul continues.
“Or like the time he’d send me pictures of his cock on my cel! That was totally hot and awesome! But, this time it’s just... just creepy!”
“Just shave it,” Kibum snaps, his mood has been soured with thoughts of Heechul and Shindong’s cocks.
“...But it makes me look manly.”
Two days later Heechul is moaning and gasping and grunting as Shindong thrusts his cock in and out of him. For once he doesn’t care if Kibum hears or if Sungmin walks in on them accidentally because it’s been too long.
He feels his balls tighten and his cock ache as he begins to reach his climax.
Shindong seems to be in the same state of mind as he pulls out and with a small snap pulls the condom off.
Heechul’s a bit surprised when Shindong forces him on his back and soon comes on his face.
“Yah! Yah! What the hell! Warn me at least!”
“But your stubble...”
He kicks Shindong out of the room and finds little comfort in his right hand.
Three and a half days later Shindong cries out loudly and nearly faints.
“Where’d it go?” he’s feels Heechul’s smooth chin with a look of horror on his face.
Heechul frowns. “Shut the fuck up and close the bedroom door.”
Later that night, spent and exhausted and sticky and drenched with sweat, Shindong forgets about his near illicit affair with Heechul’s facial hair.
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Shindong x Heechul
Rating: 18+
Words: 436
Notes: Happy belated birthday bby.
“Your... your skin.”
Heechul finds himself cornered and he doesn’t like it.
“Smooth... then rough... then smooth again!”
Heechul feels like he’s going to puke.
“Never shave again, baby.”
“Shindong, shut the fuck up. You’re giving me the creeps.”
“So he’s... fetishizing your stubble?”
Heechul can only hang his head in shame when Yesung starts howling and Eeteuk looks at him with his typical band umma worry. Kibum even ventures out of his room, curious to know what the big commotion is about.
Soon him and Yesung are on the floor, rolling around with red faces as they gasp for air.
“Why don’t you shave?” Eeteuk offers, forever the fountain of advice.
“I like it!”
“Then what’s the problem?”
Heechul sighs and covers his face with his hand. “Shindong likes it... He loves it... He loves it more than he loves me!”
Eeteuk remains silent as Heechul continues flailing. “I mean, this isn’t just a cute obsession like when our first album came out and he’d always give me hand jobs during interviews-”
This shocks Kibum into reality and he mummers a cold “I don’t want to fucking hear this” before Heechul continues.
“Or like the time he’d send me pictures of his cock on my cel! That was totally hot and awesome! But, this time it’s just... just creepy!”
“Just shave it,” Kibum snaps, his mood has been soured with thoughts of Heechul and Shindong’s cocks.
“...But it makes me look manly.”
Two days later Heechul is moaning and gasping and grunting as Shindong thrusts his cock in and out of him. For once he doesn’t care if Kibum hears or if Sungmin walks in on them accidentally because it’s been too long.
He feels his balls tighten and his cock ache as he begins to reach his climax.
Shindong seems to be in the same state of mind as he pulls out and with a small snap pulls the condom off.
Heechul’s a bit surprised when Shindong forces him on his back and soon comes on his face.
“Yah! Yah! What the hell! Warn me at least!”
“But your stubble...”
He kicks Shindong out of the room and finds little comfort in his right hand.
Three and a half days later Shindong cries out loudly and nearly faints.
“Where’d it go?” he’s feels Heechul’s smooth chin with a look of horror on his face.
Heechul frowns. “Shut the fuck up and close the bedroom door.”
Later that night, spent and exhausted and sticky and drenched with sweat, Shindong forgets about his near illicit affair with Heechul’s facial hair.