[fic]
title: Attraction
rating: PG-13
fandom: Super Junior
pairing: Shiwon/Donghae (hints at others)
summary: "Why do we keep doing this?"
“We shouldn’t be doing this.”
Lips brushed over his own, and a moment later he felt teeth tugging at his earlobe.
“I know.”
Fingers wormed their way under his shirt, sliding up over his skin, making him tremble.
“It isn’t right.”
Leaving a trail of wet warmth lips worked their way down his neck.
“Mmhmm.”
A nip of teeth into sensitive flesh, he gasped. He felt a tongue work over the sting of pain.
“We could hurt them.”
Fingers circle a nipple teasingly; they rub until a physical shudder runs through him.
“I know.”
Those fingers, like a snake, slithered lightly down his chest, making the breath tremble and catch in his throat.
“Then w-why do we keep doing this?”
Lips moved over his jawline, kissing and nipping his skin whilst fingers hooked under a waistband and slipped themselves inside. Warm and probing, they earned themselves a shuddering moan from him. Hot and oh-so-tempting lips brushed over his again, harder this time.
“Because we want to.”
The groan he made as he kissed those lips back said it all; “because we can’t stop ourselves.”
- end -
rating: PG-13
fandom: Super Junior
pairing: Shiwon/Donghae (hints at others)
summary: "Why do we keep doing this?"
“We shouldn’t be doing this.”
Lips brushed over his own, and a moment later he felt teeth tugging at his earlobe.
“I know.”
Fingers wormed their way under his shirt, sliding up over his skin, making him tremble.
“It isn’t right.”
Leaving a trail of wet warmth lips worked their way down his neck.
“Mmhmm.”
A nip of teeth into sensitive flesh, he gasped. He felt a tongue work over the sting of pain.
“We could hurt them.”
Fingers circle a nipple teasingly; they rub until a physical shudder runs through him.
“I know.”
Those fingers, like a snake, slithered lightly down his chest, making the breath tremble and catch in his throat.
“Then w-why do we keep doing this?”
Lips moved over his jawline, kissing and nipping his skin whilst fingers hooked under a waistband and slipped themselves inside. Warm and probing, they earned themselves a shuddering moan from him. Hot and oh-so-tempting lips brushed over his again, harder this time.
“Because we want to.”
The groan he made as he kissed those lips back said it all; “because we can’t stop ourselves.”
- end -