Punishment
Title: Punishment
Pairing/Fandom: EunHae/Super Junior
Rating: R
Warnings: Smut. Cursing.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I make no claim to own any of the people in this story. Any similarities between this and any other story is purely coincidental.
Authors Note: During their 3rd April trip to Tous Les Jours, Donghae stole a bottle of water.
"Donghae, you're so bad." Hyukjae complained as Donghae swung the small bottle of Perrier from side to side as they entered the dorm. "Stealing from my family business."
"It's just a bottle of water." Donghae shrugged. "I was thirsty."
"You're a thief, Lee Donghae." Hyukjae stated.
"Shouldn't he get punished?" Kyuhyun asked, glancing at the two that had entered before continuing to fasten his shoes.
"Don't eavesdrop on your hyungs." Hyukjae said distractedly, knowing full well that Kyuhyun wouldn't pay attention to him anyway. The maknae's words, however, rang true. Donghae was a thief. Thieves needed to be punished, and Hyukjae had the perfect punishment in mind. He felt his mouth go dry at the thought, lips curling into a smirk.
"I'm going to meet Sungmin at the musical." Kyuhyun announced, "everyone's at schedules."
"Sungmin-hyung!" Donghae called after the younger, willing the maknae to finally learn some respect. He missed how Hyukjae's eyes had narrowed, how the elder had moved closer to him without making a sound.
"You know," Hyukjae whispered the words right into Donghae's ear, making the younger jump in surprise, "Kyuhyun has a point." His back was pressed against Donghae's, "you really should be punished for stealing." Hyukjae felt the shiver that passed through Donghae. "We don't want you becoming a kleptomaniac after all."
Donghae huffed, turning until there was no contact between their bodies. "It was only a bottle of water."
"First a bottle of water, before you know it you'll be stealing cars and robbing banks." Hyukjae said with a small shrug. "You've been naughty, Donghae."
"Are you going to ground me?" Donghae asked, voice thick with sarcasm. "Take away my phone?"
Hyukjae clicked his tongue. "No, I have something else in mind."
Donghae took note of Hyukjae's husky voice and narrowed eyes which were gleaming with mischief and something else... Lust? Donghae thought, before finally realising Hyukjae's intentions. "Are you going to punish me?" Donghae asked keeping his voice as innocent as he could, making his eyes wide.
Hyukjae simply smirked before grabbing hold of Donghae's shirt and dragging the younger into his bedroom, roughly pushing him towards the bed. "Strip." Hyukjae demanded, taking a seat on his bed, eyes never leaving the blonde haired man.
Donghae nodded, quickly disposing of his shirt before starting on the fastenings of his jeans. Hyukjae was so forceful with him, and Donghae wasn't sure if he liked this new side of his best friend/lover.
"Slowly." Hyukjae breathed the word. "You're a dancer, Donghae, make good use of those hips."
Donghae looked at the ground as he moved, an embarrassed flush rising to his face. He felt degraded, nothing more than a piece of meat, but he couldn't deny the arousal that was coursing through his veins. Donghae slowly moved his hips from side to side, feeling the material of his jeans inching down his body without the use of his hands until they were pooled at his feet. He ran his fingers over the waistband of his underwear, looking to Hyukjae for instruction.
"Take them off." Hyukjae swallowed, wanting to run his fingers over the expanse of Donghae's tan skin. He watched as Donghae slowly pulled on his underwear, letting them fall to the ground and exposing his growing arousal. "Shit, Hae." Hyukjae moaned at the sight, beckoning the younger towards him. "Come here."
Donghae moved wordlessly, watching as Hyukjae's lust-filled eyes trailed over his naked form. When he reached the bed Hyukjae held up a hand, ordering him to stop moving and piquing Donghae's curiosity - exactly what had Hyukjae got in mind?
"On your knees." Hyukjae commanded, watching as Donghae obediently complied. He made quick work of the fastenings of his jeans, pulling them, along with his underwear, down just far enough to expose himself. "Suck."
Donghae almost rolled his eyes at the request, leaning forward until his mouth was mere millimetres from Hyukjae's cock, taking in the heady scent before wrapping his mouth around the head, feeling the weight on his tongue before moving further down the shaft. He heard the sharp intake of breath as Hyukjae's cock hit the back of his throat before moving back up, hollowing his cheeks as he moved.
Hyukjae couldn't help but moan, Donghae's mouth was made for sucking cock but the younger was not willing to perform the task too often. Hyukjae felt his hips stutter forward of their own accord, and Donghae's hands come to rest heavily on his hips. "Hands behind your back." Hyukjae knew that Donghae wouldn't be compliant for long, and would get his own back eventually, so he decided to push the limits. His hands moved to Donghae's head, tangling in the longer strands of hair and holding the younger in place, hips moving shallowly as he fucked Donghae's pretty mouth. He felt the vibrations travel along his length as Donghae moaned. "Fuck, baby. You like me fucking your mouth?"
Donghae scowled as well as he could around a mouthful of cock. He hated when Hyukjae called him baby, hated the way Hyukjae was using him, but most of all hated how turned on he was from the rough treatment. He felt dirty and messy, saliva mixed with Hyukjae's pre-cum dripping down his chin and onto his bare knees before he pulled back sharply, coughing, ignoring the tug on his hair. "God, Hyuk." Donghae complained once he'd managed to control his breathing.
Hyukjae smirked back. "Such a pretty little cocksucker." He patted the bed. "Up here, face down."
Donghae raised an eyebrow, quickly becoming bored of Hyukjae's little game, but nevertheless moved to the bed, his arousal taking priority over his pride. He settled himself on all fours, waiting for Hyukjae.
"Face down, Hae." Hyukjae pressed a hand between Donghae's shoulders, forcing the blonde down until his face was pressed against the soft material of the bed sheets, ignoring Donghae's muttered complaints. "Ready for the rest of your punishment?" Hyukjae asked and before Donghae had a chance to answer he brought his hand down sharply, spanking Donghae's behind.
"What the fuck?" Donghae moved quickly, glaring at the older male. "You spanked me!"
"Bad boys get spanked." Hyukjae explained. "You were bad, Donghae. Take your punishment."
"No way." Donghae spat back, voice full of venom. "You don't hit me."
"Take it like a man, Donghae."
"Fuck me like a man, Hyukjae."
Hyukjae huffed as he realised he'd pushed Donghae too far, and the younger would likely ignore him for a few days and never before had Hyukjae been so glad of an overseas schedule. "Fine, have it your way." Hyukjae quickly rid himself of his clothing, grabbing the bottle of lube stowed close to his bed as he moved behind Donghae, pressing his arousal against Donghae's crack, his spit-slicked cock sliding along the crevice. "Gonna fuck you so hard, make you feel like you're being split in two." Hyukjae chuckled as he heard Donghae moan, "you'd like that, wouldn't you? Such a naughty little slut."
"Get on with it then." Donghae complained before he yelped from the sudden intrusion, a slick finger pressed deep within him with no warning. He'd been too distracted with Hyukjae's dirty talk to hear the cap of the lube being opened. Donghae pushed back with a moan, wanting more, wanting the finger massaging and probing his insides to be replaced with something much larger.
"You want it now?" Hyukjae asked, leaning over Donghae and resting his weight on the younger, the tip of his cock pressing against Donghae's entrance. "You're barely prepared, Hae."
"Punish me." Donghae said, voice husky with arousal, "that's what you wanted, right?"
Hyukjae chuckled again, leaning back and slicking his cock with lube. "You're a masochist."
"Make it hurt good, Hyukjae."
Hyukjae groaned as he aligned himself properly and pressed forward, Donghae's body fighting the intrusion. "Work with me, Hae. Relax." He slipped forward another inch as Donghae released the breath he was holding.
Donghae's fingers scrabbled across the bed, fisting the bed sheets. He felt like he was on fire, the pain almost too much as Hyukjae settled himself. He bit the inside of his cheeks in a desperate attempt to muffle the whimper of pain that was sure to escape, wishing Hyukjae to move so he could focus on the delicious friction rather than the feeling of being split in two. "Move." The word was muffled against the sheets. "Move, Hyukjae."
In one smooth motion Hyukjae pulled almost all the way out before sliding back in to the hilt, moaning at the way Donghae clenched around him. He repeated the motion, again, and again, until he found his rhythm, pumping in and out of Donghae's body with practiced precision. "Fuck, Hae, you're so tight. It's like you're eating me up." Each thrust sent tingles of pleasure along his spine, and before he knew it, he was pushing harder and deeper, his balls slapping against Donghae's body with each thrust.
Donghae moaned as the intense pain morphed into pleasure. The position had Hyukjae hitting deeper than he had before, and Donghae wasn't so sure that this was a punishment anymore, not when the brunette's cock was barely brushing against his prostate with each movement. "Fuck me harder." Donghae demanded, not caring about how shameless he sounded, especially not when Hyukjae's cock hit his prostate causing the blonde to arch his back and call out.
Hyukjae bit his lip as Donghae moved beneath him, his hands tightening their grip on Donghae's hips, no doubt leaving finger shaped bruises on the tan skin. He could feel himself barrelling towards a release, his movements becoming sloppy and uncoordinated as the tension built, Donghae somehow feeling tighter and tighter around his cock with each thrust. With a final moan he reached his peak, hips pistoning forward and filling Donghae with his release, hips stuttering as he rode out his orgasm. He reached around Donghae, wrapping his fingers around the younger's arousal and jerking until the blonde shuddered beneath him, moaning Hyukjae's name. The brunette moved slowly, disconnecting himself from Donghae and shifting to the side, pulling the younger's face towards him and pressing a kiss to the small pout that had settled on his face.
"I can't believe you hit me." Donghae said quietly, trying to stay mad at the other but failing when an arm wrapped around him and pulled him against a warm chest.
"It was your punishment." Hyukjae mumbled, gifting Donghae with another kiss, this one pressed into his soft blonde hair.
"You couldn't just yell or take my phone like a normal person?" Donghae asked, not waiting for Hyukjae's answer before continuing. "Instead you make me strip, deep throat, you spank me and then fuck me with little prep."
Hyukjae nodded. "You loved it really."
Pairing/Fandom: EunHae/Super Junior
Rating: R
Warnings: Smut. Cursing.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I make no claim to own any of the people in this story. Any similarities between this and any other story is purely coincidental.
Authors Note: During their 3rd April trip to Tous Les Jours, Donghae stole a bottle of water.
"Donghae, you're so bad." Hyukjae complained as Donghae swung the small bottle of Perrier from side to side as they entered the dorm. "Stealing from my family business."
"It's just a bottle of water." Donghae shrugged. "I was thirsty."
"You're a thief, Lee Donghae." Hyukjae stated.
"Shouldn't he get punished?" Kyuhyun asked, glancing at the two that had entered before continuing to fasten his shoes.
"Don't eavesdrop on your hyungs." Hyukjae said distractedly, knowing full well that Kyuhyun wouldn't pay attention to him anyway. The maknae's words, however, rang true. Donghae was a thief. Thieves needed to be punished, and Hyukjae had the perfect punishment in mind. He felt his mouth go dry at the thought, lips curling into a smirk.
"I'm going to meet Sungmin at the musical." Kyuhyun announced, "everyone's at schedules."
"Sungmin-hyung!" Donghae called after the younger, willing the maknae to finally learn some respect. He missed how Hyukjae's eyes had narrowed, how the elder had moved closer to him without making a sound.
"You know," Hyukjae whispered the words right into Donghae's ear, making the younger jump in surprise, "Kyuhyun has a point." His back was pressed against Donghae's, "you really should be punished for stealing." Hyukjae felt the shiver that passed through Donghae. "We don't want you becoming a kleptomaniac after all."
Donghae huffed, turning until there was no contact between their bodies. "It was only a bottle of water."
"First a bottle of water, before you know it you'll be stealing cars and robbing banks." Hyukjae said with a small shrug. "You've been naughty, Donghae."
"Are you going to ground me?" Donghae asked, voice thick with sarcasm. "Take away my phone?"
Hyukjae clicked his tongue. "No, I have something else in mind."
Donghae took note of Hyukjae's husky voice and narrowed eyes which were gleaming with mischief and something else... Lust? Donghae thought, before finally realising Hyukjae's intentions. "Are you going to punish me?" Donghae asked keeping his voice as innocent as he could, making his eyes wide.
Hyukjae simply smirked before grabbing hold of Donghae's shirt and dragging the younger into his bedroom, roughly pushing him towards the bed. "Strip." Hyukjae demanded, taking a seat on his bed, eyes never leaving the blonde haired man.
Donghae nodded, quickly disposing of his shirt before starting on the fastenings of his jeans. Hyukjae was so forceful with him, and Donghae wasn't sure if he liked this new side of his best friend/lover.
"Slowly." Hyukjae breathed the word. "You're a dancer, Donghae, make good use of those hips."
Donghae looked at the ground as he moved, an embarrassed flush rising to his face. He felt degraded, nothing more than a piece of meat, but he couldn't deny the arousal that was coursing through his veins. Donghae slowly moved his hips from side to side, feeling the material of his jeans inching down his body without the use of his hands until they were pooled at his feet. He ran his fingers over the waistband of his underwear, looking to Hyukjae for instruction.
"Take them off." Hyukjae swallowed, wanting to run his fingers over the expanse of Donghae's tan skin. He watched as Donghae slowly pulled on his underwear, letting them fall to the ground and exposing his growing arousal. "Shit, Hae." Hyukjae moaned at the sight, beckoning the younger towards him. "Come here."
Donghae moved wordlessly, watching as Hyukjae's lust-filled eyes trailed over his naked form. When he reached the bed Hyukjae held up a hand, ordering him to stop moving and piquing Donghae's curiosity - exactly what had Hyukjae got in mind?
"On your knees." Hyukjae commanded, watching as Donghae obediently complied. He made quick work of the fastenings of his jeans, pulling them, along with his underwear, down just far enough to expose himself. "Suck."
Donghae almost rolled his eyes at the request, leaning forward until his mouth was mere millimetres from Hyukjae's cock, taking in the heady scent before wrapping his mouth around the head, feeling the weight on his tongue before moving further down the shaft. He heard the sharp intake of breath as Hyukjae's cock hit the back of his throat before moving back up, hollowing his cheeks as he moved.
Hyukjae couldn't help but moan, Donghae's mouth was made for sucking cock but the younger was not willing to perform the task too often. Hyukjae felt his hips stutter forward of their own accord, and Donghae's hands come to rest heavily on his hips. "Hands behind your back." Hyukjae knew that Donghae wouldn't be compliant for long, and would get his own back eventually, so he decided to push the limits. His hands moved to Donghae's head, tangling in the longer strands of hair and holding the younger in place, hips moving shallowly as he fucked Donghae's pretty mouth. He felt the vibrations travel along his length as Donghae moaned. "Fuck, baby. You like me fucking your mouth?"
Donghae scowled as well as he could around a mouthful of cock. He hated when Hyukjae called him baby, hated the way Hyukjae was using him, but most of all hated how turned on he was from the rough treatment. He felt dirty and messy, saliva mixed with Hyukjae's pre-cum dripping down his chin and onto his bare knees before he pulled back sharply, coughing, ignoring the tug on his hair. "God, Hyuk." Donghae complained once he'd managed to control his breathing.
Hyukjae smirked back. "Such a pretty little cocksucker." He patted the bed. "Up here, face down."
Donghae raised an eyebrow, quickly becoming bored of Hyukjae's little game, but nevertheless moved to the bed, his arousal taking priority over his pride. He settled himself on all fours, waiting for Hyukjae.
"Face down, Hae." Hyukjae pressed a hand between Donghae's shoulders, forcing the blonde down until his face was pressed against the soft material of the bed sheets, ignoring Donghae's muttered complaints. "Ready for the rest of your punishment?" Hyukjae asked and before Donghae had a chance to answer he brought his hand down sharply, spanking Donghae's behind.
"What the fuck?" Donghae moved quickly, glaring at the older male. "You spanked me!"
"Bad boys get spanked." Hyukjae explained. "You were bad, Donghae. Take your punishment."
"No way." Donghae spat back, voice full of venom. "You don't hit me."
"Take it like a man, Donghae."
"Fuck me like a man, Hyukjae."
Hyukjae huffed as he realised he'd pushed Donghae too far, and the younger would likely ignore him for a few days and never before had Hyukjae been so glad of an overseas schedule. "Fine, have it your way." Hyukjae quickly rid himself of his clothing, grabbing the bottle of lube stowed close to his bed as he moved behind Donghae, pressing his arousal against Donghae's crack, his spit-slicked cock sliding along the crevice. "Gonna fuck you so hard, make you feel like you're being split in two." Hyukjae chuckled as he heard Donghae moan, "you'd like that, wouldn't you? Such a naughty little slut."
"Get on with it then." Donghae complained before he yelped from the sudden intrusion, a slick finger pressed deep within him with no warning. He'd been too distracted with Hyukjae's dirty talk to hear the cap of the lube being opened. Donghae pushed back with a moan, wanting more, wanting the finger massaging and probing his insides to be replaced with something much larger.
"You want it now?" Hyukjae asked, leaning over Donghae and resting his weight on the younger, the tip of his cock pressing against Donghae's entrance. "You're barely prepared, Hae."
"Punish me." Donghae said, voice husky with arousal, "that's what you wanted, right?"
Hyukjae chuckled again, leaning back and slicking his cock with lube. "You're a masochist."
"Make it hurt good, Hyukjae."
Hyukjae groaned as he aligned himself properly and pressed forward, Donghae's body fighting the intrusion. "Work with me, Hae. Relax." He slipped forward another inch as Donghae released the breath he was holding.
Donghae's fingers scrabbled across the bed, fisting the bed sheets. He felt like he was on fire, the pain almost too much as Hyukjae settled himself. He bit the inside of his cheeks in a desperate attempt to muffle the whimper of pain that was sure to escape, wishing Hyukjae to move so he could focus on the delicious friction rather than the feeling of being split in two. "Move." The word was muffled against the sheets. "Move, Hyukjae."
In one smooth motion Hyukjae pulled almost all the way out before sliding back in to the hilt, moaning at the way Donghae clenched around him. He repeated the motion, again, and again, until he found his rhythm, pumping in and out of Donghae's body with practiced precision. "Fuck, Hae, you're so tight. It's like you're eating me up." Each thrust sent tingles of pleasure along his spine, and before he knew it, he was pushing harder and deeper, his balls slapping against Donghae's body with each thrust.
Donghae moaned as the intense pain morphed into pleasure. The position had Hyukjae hitting deeper than he had before, and Donghae wasn't so sure that this was a punishment anymore, not when the brunette's cock was barely brushing against his prostate with each movement. "Fuck me harder." Donghae demanded, not caring about how shameless he sounded, especially not when Hyukjae's cock hit his prostate causing the blonde to arch his back and call out.
Hyukjae bit his lip as Donghae moved beneath him, his hands tightening their grip on Donghae's hips, no doubt leaving finger shaped bruises on the tan skin. He could feel himself barrelling towards a release, his movements becoming sloppy and uncoordinated as the tension built, Donghae somehow feeling tighter and tighter around his cock with each thrust. With a final moan he reached his peak, hips pistoning forward and filling Donghae with his release, hips stuttering as he rode out his orgasm. He reached around Donghae, wrapping his fingers around the younger's arousal and jerking until the blonde shuddered beneath him, moaning Hyukjae's name. The brunette moved slowly, disconnecting himself from Donghae and shifting to the side, pulling the younger's face towards him and pressing a kiss to the small pout that had settled on his face.
"I can't believe you hit me." Donghae said quietly, trying to stay mad at the other but failing when an arm wrapped around him and pulled him against a warm chest.
"It was your punishment." Hyukjae mumbled, gifting Donghae with another kiss, this one pressed into his soft blonde hair.
"You couldn't just yell or take my phone like a normal person?" Donghae asked, not waiting for Hyukjae's answer before continuing. "Instead you make me strip, deep throat, you spank me and then fuck me with little prep."
Hyukjae nodded. "You loved it really."