Learning to Love - Step Eighteen: Undying Love
Author: Star_Sarang
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): smut
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Sungjong flopped down onto Myungsoo's bed, covering his ears and whining. "They're so loud!" he complained.
I think it's payback for the other night," Myungsoo said softly, slithering up next to Sungjong.
A silence filled the air suddenly.
"Do you think they're done?" Sungjong asked.
"I don't know... Let's go check."
"What?! We can't go in there!!"
Myungsoo chuckled and pulled Sungjong along anyways. "It's not like you've never seen dick before, baby."
Sungjong blushed and watched as Myungsoo opened the door slightly, poking his head inside the room. He pulled his head back out a second later. "It reeks," he muttered.
Sungjong giggled and stood next to Myungsoo, urging him to open the door wider to let him peek. Sungjong laid eyes on Dongwoo hovering over Hoya, still thrusting into him, but more gently, lovingly. Sungjong smiled and couldn't help but think of what pleasure Hoya must be going through then.
"What're you doing?!" Sungjong hissed and Myungsoo slowly crept forward.
Myungsoo quickly snatched a bottle off of the foot of the bed, cringing as he suddenly saw Dongwoo and Hoya's coupling. The boy zipped out of the room, closing the door as quietly as he could, dragging Sungjong back to their room.
"Look what I got," Myungsoo sang once the door was closed.
Sungjong eyed the bottle of lubricant. "But this is the hyungs'..." he said softly.
Myungsoo gently pushed Sungjong onto his bed and murmured, "They won't miss it."
That was the last of the lubricant conversation, for Myungsoo had set his lips upon his lover's. It was a different kiss. Usually the lust-crazed Myungsoo would ravage Sungjong harshly and bruise his lips quickly with the mean tugs and bites of his teeth, but today had a different feel. This kiss was soft and loving, far from the horny Myungsoo.
Slender fingers pushed the boy's shirt up and over his head, tossing the unnecessary item to the ground. "I need to feel you," Myungsoo murmured, wrapping his arms around Sungjong, kissing every inch of skin he could.
It wasn't anything Myungsoo did that alway made Sungjong's heart swell an body heat; it was his words. The way his lover's voice tightened and softened shyly as he squeezed out the words of want, what he needed from Sungjong.
Clothes were quickly discarded. Sungjong didn't know how, but he was naked and writhing underneath Myungsoo's soft touches and kisses, mind slowly clouding. The younger felt unsatisfied, though, as he bucked his hips into Myungsoo's mouth. He didn't need just to be touched and tasted; he needed to touch his lover back. Reaching down, Sungjong trailed his hand against the smooth expanse of Myungsoo's back until he reached the rise of his ass. Sliding his hand around the older's hips, Sungjong suddenly grasped Myungsoo's erection. Myungsoo growled as the younger slowly tugged at his hardening shaft.
Releasing Sungjong's member, Myungsoo hissed. "Stop. Stop. Please, stop, baby," he begged as he pulled away from Sungjong.
Sungjong frowned. "What's wrong?" he asked.
Myungsoo suddenly reached back behind him and grabbed the bottle of lube. "I need to be in you," Myungsoo murmured as he pushed Sungjong back into the mattress with a gentle kiss.
Sungjong sighed as Myungsoo's tongue softly caressed his own. Noticing the audible click of the bottle opening and closing, Sungjong pulled his legs up for Myungsoo to have better access to his body. A soft whine was pulled from Sungjong throat as the older slowly slid a teasing finger into his lover's heat.
"Please, hyung," Sungjong pleaded as his vision became hazy due to the finger sliding smoothly inside him.
"Be patient, baby," Myungsoo said, carefully inserting a second finger into his lover.
Another sharp snap of the cap of the lubricant bottle was heard and then the two fingers inside of Sungjong pulled out. The boy sighed in disappointment and need, but waited patiently for Myungsoo to coat his cock in the clear gel before continuing.
Sungjong bit his lip as the familiar burn prickled the skin around his ass and lower back. Quickly, Myungsoo kissed the pain away, lips of Sungjong's lover's against his own, melding its own shape of connection and love.
"Move," Sungjong murmured as he hooked his legs around Myungsoo's hips.
"I'm taking this slow," Myungsoo warned. "I want to feel every inch--no, centimeter of your body. I need to."
Sungjong lolled his back into the pillow as he felt Myungsoo begin moving. It was something the boy never felt often--a spark in his heart made him want to cry. The long, sensual strides of Myungsoo's length rubbing against the walls of Sungjong inner being made the younger more aroused. Small whimpers were turned into harsh pants and loud moans as the thrusts became deeper, the bed rocking against the wall.
Myungsoo leaned down to kiss his little loved, but Sungjong's tongue was too loose to play with Myungsoo's, and the dance of their kisses were sparse, but the song of their love continued as their coupling became deeper and more sensual.
Myungsoos body flowed like water, the strong muscle rippling like currents. Stars leapt around the outer edges of Sungjong's vision as a spot inside of him was stroked continuously. The boy hooked his arms around his lover's neck, burying his face into Myungsoo's shoulder.
"Right there," he managed to say between puffs of breath.
"Are you close?" Myungsoo asked.
He felt the younger nod. Taking Sungjong's face into his hands, he placed a soft kiss against the pillowy lips and laid him back on the sheets. "Then lay back down. I want to see your face when you come," he murmured.
Sungjong nodded, the fire in the bowels of his belly building, burning his entire body. At last, with Myungsoo's hand rubbing his erection up and down, the boy couldn't take it anymore, the fire eating up the last of his resistance. Whimpering loudly, Sungjong released his seed into his stomach and Myungsoo's hand with his lover's hand to aid him.
Hearing Sungjong's high pitched whimper, Myungsoo also climaxed, spurting his own seed deep inside his lover's body. Sungjong clawed at Myungsoo's back, urging the older to lay beside him; and Myungsoo did once he'd cleaned Sungjong and himself of their sticky fluids.
"How long will you love me, hyung?" asked Sungjong.
"Forever," he answered immediately, wrapping his arm around Sungjong's shoulders.
"Even after death?" Sungjong laid his head on Myungsoo's chest and the older stroke his sweat soaked hair.
"Of course... Undying love."
"Undying..."
And the two fell asleep in each others' arms.
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): smut
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Sungjong flopped down onto Myungsoo's bed, covering his ears and whining. "They're so loud!" he complained.
I think it's payback for the other night," Myungsoo said softly, slithering up next to Sungjong.
A silence filled the air suddenly.
"Do you think they're done?" Sungjong asked.
"I don't know... Let's go check."
"What?! We can't go in there!!"
Myungsoo chuckled and pulled Sungjong along anyways. "It's not like you've never seen dick before, baby."
Sungjong blushed and watched as Myungsoo opened the door slightly, poking his head inside the room. He pulled his head back out a second later. "It reeks," he muttered.
Sungjong giggled and stood next to Myungsoo, urging him to open the door wider to let him peek. Sungjong laid eyes on Dongwoo hovering over Hoya, still thrusting into him, but more gently, lovingly. Sungjong smiled and couldn't help but think of what pleasure Hoya must be going through then.
"What're you doing?!" Sungjong hissed and Myungsoo slowly crept forward.
Myungsoo quickly snatched a bottle off of the foot of the bed, cringing as he suddenly saw Dongwoo and Hoya's coupling. The boy zipped out of the room, closing the door as quietly as he could, dragging Sungjong back to their room.
"Look what I got," Myungsoo sang once the door was closed.
Sungjong eyed the bottle of lubricant. "But this is the hyungs'..." he said softly.
Myungsoo gently pushed Sungjong onto his bed and murmured, "They won't miss it."
That was the last of the lubricant conversation, for Myungsoo had set his lips upon his lover's. It was a different kiss. Usually the lust-crazed Myungsoo would ravage Sungjong harshly and bruise his lips quickly with the mean tugs and bites of his teeth, but today had a different feel. This kiss was soft and loving, far from the horny Myungsoo.
Slender fingers pushed the boy's shirt up and over his head, tossing the unnecessary item to the ground. "I need to feel you," Myungsoo murmured, wrapping his arms around Sungjong, kissing every inch of skin he could.
It wasn't anything Myungsoo did that alway made Sungjong's heart swell an body heat; it was his words. The way his lover's voice tightened and softened shyly as he squeezed out the words of want, what he needed from Sungjong.
Clothes were quickly discarded. Sungjong didn't know how, but he was naked and writhing underneath Myungsoo's soft touches and kisses, mind slowly clouding. The younger felt unsatisfied, though, as he bucked his hips into Myungsoo's mouth. He didn't need just to be touched and tasted; he needed to touch his lover back. Reaching down, Sungjong trailed his hand against the smooth expanse of Myungsoo's back until he reached the rise of his ass. Sliding his hand around the older's hips, Sungjong suddenly grasped Myungsoo's erection. Myungsoo growled as the younger slowly tugged at his hardening shaft.
Releasing Sungjong's member, Myungsoo hissed. "Stop. Stop. Please, stop, baby," he begged as he pulled away from Sungjong.
Sungjong frowned. "What's wrong?" he asked.
Myungsoo suddenly reached back behind him and grabbed the bottle of lube. "I need to be in you," Myungsoo murmured as he pushed Sungjong back into the mattress with a gentle kiss.
Sungjong sighed as Myungsoo's tongue softly caressed his own. Noticing the audible click of the bottle opening and closing, Sungjong pulled his legs up for Myungsoo to have better access to his body. A soft whine was pulled from Sungjong throat as the older slowly slid a teasing finger into his lover's heat.
"Please, hyung," Sungjong pleaded as his vision became hazy due to the finger sliding smoothly inside him.
"Be patient, baby," Myungsoo said, carefully inserting a second finger into his lover.
Another sharp snap of the cap of the lubricant bottle was heard and then the two fingers inside of Sungjong pulled out. The boy sighed in disappointment and need, but waited patiently for Myungsoo to coat his cock in the clear gel before continuing.
Sungjong bit his lip as the familiar burn prickled the skin around his ass and lower back. Quickly, Myungsoo kissed the pain away, lips of Sungjong's lover's against his own, melding its own shape of connection and love.
"Move," Sungjong murmured as he hooked his legs around Myungsoo's hips.
"I'm taking this slow," Myungsoo warned. "I want to feel every inch--no, centimeter of your body. I need to."
Sungjong lolled his back into the pillow as he felt Myungsoo begin moving. It was something the boy never felt often--a spark in his heart made him want to cry. The long, sensual strides of Myungsoo's length rubbing against the walls of Sungjong inner being made the younger more aroused. Small whimpers were turned into harsh pants and loud moans as the thrusts became deeper, the bed rocking against the wall.
Myungsoo leaned down to kiss his little loved, but Sungjong's tongue was too loose to play with Myungsoo's, and the dance of their kisses were sparse, but the song of their love continued as their coupling became deeper and more sensual.
Myungsoos body flowed like water, the strong muscle rippling like currents. Stars leapt around the outer edges of Sungjong's vision as a spot inside of him was stroked continuously. The boy hooked his arms around his lover's neck, burying his face into Myungsoo's shoulder.
"Right there," he managed to say between puffs of breath.
"Are you close?" Myungsoo asked.
He felt the younger nod. Taking Sungjong's face into his hands, he placed a soft kiss against the pillowy lips and laid him back on the sheets. "Then lay back down. I want to see your face when you come," he murmured.
Sungjong nodded, the fire in the bowels of his belly building, burning his entire body. At last, with Myungsoo's hand rubbing his erection up and down, the boy couldn't take it anymore, the fire eating up the last of his resistance. Whimpering loudly, Sungjong released his seed into his stomach and Myungsoo's hand with his lover's hand to aid him.
Hearing Sungjong's high pitched whimper, Myungsoo also climaxed, spurting his own seed deep inside his lover's body. Sungjong clawed at Myungsoo's back, urging the older to lay beside him; and Myungsoo did once he'd cleaned Sungjong and himself of their sticky fluids.
"How long will you love me, hyung?" asked Sungjong.
"Forever," he answered immediately, wrapping his arm around Sungjong's shoulders.
"Even after death?" Sungjong laid his head on Myungsoo's chest and the older stroke his sweat soaked hair.
"Of course... Undying love."
"Undying..."
And the two fell asleep in each others' arms.