Blow
Title: Blow
Pairing: Hyunsik & Ilhoon
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 1021
Summary: Ilhoon gets down and dirty in a mall bathroom stall with an anonymous male from an online phone application.
Ilhoon stood outside of the busy mall bathroom, watching anxiously as patrons frequently entered and exited through the swinging door. He had recently registered himself on one of those gay-friendly hookup apps on his phone and eagerly accepted the first request that one of the members had sent to him.
“Meet me in the bathroom on the seventh floor of Dongdaemun at 2pm.” He pulled his phone out of his pocket and reread the message, staring as the clock on his phone had finally changed from 1:59 to 2:00. He glanced around to observe his surroundings, trying to keep himself as low key as possible, stepped through the door of the bathroom and stood at the sink. He splashed his face with some cold water and took a deep breath in a poor attempt to keep his nerves at bay.
“Are you Ilhoon?” Ilhoon looked in the mirror to see a man in a red hoodie and black snapback slowly approaching him from behind. He wore his hat backwards and kept his hands tucked in the front pockets of his hoodie. He stepped up to the unoccupied sink next to Ilhoon, turned on the water, and pumped a little bit of soap on his hands.
“Yeah, t-that’s me.” He stuttered as he reached for a paper towel and began to pat his hands dry. “I assume you’re Hyunsik.” He gulped.
The other male just smiled as he turned the water off and patted his wet hands against his jeans. He adjusted his hat and immediately grabbed Ilhoon, leading him off to the nearest unoccupied bathroom stall. Hyunsik latched the door shut and immediately dropped to his knees, swiftly unfastened the button of Ilhoon’s jeans and pulled them down to his ankles. Ilhoon looked away in embarrassment as he stood in a tight pair of light blue boxer briefs, his throat suddenly feeling dry as he anticipated Hyunsik’s next move.
“Not bad.” Ilhoon suddenly tensed as he felt Hyunsik lift the bottom hem of his t-shirt. He flushed in embarrassment as Hyunsik’s lips made contact against his skin, his breath hitching as the other male slowly worked his way down towards his growing arousal. “Relax, my friend. Enjoy yourself.” Hyunsik slipped a finger into the elastic waistband of Ilhoon’s boxerbriefs and slowly pulled them down to his ankles. He wrapped his soft fingers delicately around Ilhoon’s swelling erection and gave it a gentle stroke. “See, it’s not so bad.”
Ilhoon pressed his back against the cold tiled surface of the wall in the bathroom stall, his eyes clenched shut as he felt Hyunsik’s hands skillfully work their way around his increasingly stiffening shaft. “I-it feels good.” He whispered as he tried to catch his breath. He kept his eyes closed, suddenly jumping as he heard Hyunsik spit into his hand, and begin stroking his cock faster with his moist and warm fingers. Ilhoon had to admit that while the thought of it was disgusting, he couldn’t help but let a shrilly moan escape from his lips. Hyunsik smiled in delight and began to rub the tip of Ilhoon’s cock, which began to drip with pre-cum, with the pad of his thumb. Ilhoon covered his mouth in embarrassment, muffling his desperate moans.
Hyunsik grazed the tip of Ilhoon’s penis, a look of delight present in his eyes as he savored the sweet salinity of the pre-cum that beaded at the tip. Ilhoon shivered, keeping one hand over his mouth, the other clenched tightly to the hem of his jeans. He looked down at Hyunsik, their eyes locking for a brief second, before watching him swallow his entire cock in one smooth, effortless swallow.
“H-hyunsik.” Ilhoon tilted his head back as the other male bobbed his head up and down the entire length of his cock. Ilhoon’s eyes began to tear up as the overwhelming sensation of having every single sensitive nerve ending being stimulated by Hyunsik’s skillful tongue. He dropped his hand that had been covering his mouth and knocked off the hat that sat on top of Hyunsik’s head and firmly grasped onto his brunette locks. He began to work up the courage to begin thrusting his hips forward, slamming the tip of his dick against the back of Hyunsik’s throat. His moans escalated as he suddenly felt a pair of soft hands massaging his neglected balls while Hyunsik began to softly hum, sending vibrations up every centimeter of his swollen dick.
“I’m close…” Ilhoon’s voice cracked as he continued to push his dick deeper into Hyunsik’s mouth. He was beading with sweat, the fringe of his bangs clinging to his forehead, now moaning shamelessly, not caring if anyone else in the bathroom heard. “I’m gonna cum!” With one last thrust of his hips, he pushed his dick as deeply as it could go, shooting a thick stream of white liquid down the back of Hyunsik’s throat. Hyunsik happily accepted the slightly salty, bittersweet liquid, and began stroking whatever of Ilhoon’s shaft didn’t fit into his mouth to milk him dry for what he was worth.
Hyunsik slowly pulled away from Ilhoon, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, collected his hat that had fallen on his ground, and stood up from his knees. He didn’t say anything, but flashed a dimply smile to Ilhoon before finally exiting from the stall.
Ilhoon stood alone in the stall for a few moments as he recovered from his orgasm, his eyesight fuzzy and his legs shaky from the experience. He held onto the wall to catch his balance while also trying to catch his breath and laughed as he began to pull his pants back on. Ilhoon took a seat on the toilet and pulled his phone out of his pocket. “I need to do this more often.” He opened up the app that he used to meet Hyunsik on and immediately replied to one of the new messages that he had received, this time from another male named Minhyuk.
“If you're interested, meet me in the bathroom on the seventh floor of Dongdaemun at 4pm if you're interested... I'll be waiting."
Pairing: Hyunsik & Ilhoon
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 1021
Summary: Ilhoon gets down and dirty in a mall bathroom stall with an anonymous male from an online phone application.
Ilhoon stood outside of the busy mall bathroom, watching anxiously as patrons frequently entered and exited through the swinging door. He had recently registered himself on one of those gay-friendly hookup apps on his phone and eagerly accepted the first request that one of the members had sent to him.
“Meet me in the bathroom on the seventh floor of Dongdaemun at 2pm.” He pulled his phone out of his pocket and reread the message, staring as the clock on his phone had finally changed from 1:59 to 2:00. He glanced around to observe his surroundings, trying to keep himself as low key as possible, stepped through the door of the bathroom and stood at the sink. He splashed his face with some cold water and took a deep breath in a poor attempt to keep his nerves at bay.
“Are you Ilhoon?” Ilhoon looked in the mirror to see a man in a red hoodie and black snapback slowly approaching him from behind. He wore his hat backwards and kept his hands tucked in the front pockets of his hoodie. He stepped up to the unoccupied sink next to Ilhoon, turned on the water, and pumped a little bit of soap on his hands.
“Yeah, t-that’s me.” He stuttered as he reached for a paper towel and began to pat his hands dry. “I assume you’re Hyunsik.” He gulped.
The other male just smiled as he turned the water off and patted his wet hands against his jeans. He adjusted his hat and immediately grabbed Ilhoon, leading him off to the nearest unoccupied bathroom stall. Hyunsik latched the door shut and immediately dropped to his knees, swiftly unfastened the button of Ilhoon’s jeans and pulled them down to his ankles. Ilhoon looked away in embarrassment as he stood in a tight pair of light blue boxer briefs, his throat suddenly feeling dry as he anticipated Hyunsik’s next move.
“Not bad.” Ilhoon suddenly tensed as he felt Hyunsik lift the bottom hem of his t-shirt. He flushed in embarrassment as Hyunsik’s lips made contact against his skin, his breath hitching as the other male slowly worked his way down towards his growing arousal. “Relax, my friend. Enjoy yourself.” Hyunsik slipped a finger into the elastic waistband of Ilhoon’s boxerbriefs and slowly pulled them down to his ankles. He wrapped his soft fingers delicately around Ilhoon’s swelling erection and gave it a gentle stroke. “See, it’s not so bad.”
Ilhoon pressed his back against the cold tiled surface of the wall in the bathroom stall, his eyes clenched shut as he felt Hyunsik’s hands skillfully work their way around his increasingly stiffening shaft. “I-it feels good.” He whispered as he tried to catch his breath. He kept his eyes closed, suddenly jumping as he heard Hyunsik spit into his hand, and begin stroking his cock faster with his moist and warm fingers. Ilhoon had to admit that while the thought of it was disgusting, he couldn’t help but let a shrilly moan escape from his lips. Hyunsik smiled in delight and began to rub the tip of Ilhoon’s cock, which began to drip with pre-cum, with the pad of his thumb. Ilhoon covered his mouth in embarrassment, muffling his desperate moans.
Hyunsik grazed the tip of Ilhoon’s penis, a look of delight present in his eyes as he savored the sweet salinity of the pre-cum that beaded at the tip. Ilhoon shivered, keeping one hand over his mouth, the other clenched tightly to the hem of his jeans. He looked down at Hyunsik, their eyes locking for a brief second, before watching him swallow his entire cock in one smooth, effortless swallow.
“H-hyunsik.” Ilhoon tilted his head back as the other male bobbed his head up and down the entire length of his cock. Ilhoon’s eyes began to tear up as the overwhelming sensation of having every single sensitive nerve ending being stimulated by Hyunsik’s skillful tongue. He dropped his hand that had been covering his mouth and knocked off the hat that sat on top of Hyunsik’s head and firmly grasped onto his brunette locks. He began to work up the courage to begin thrusting his hips forward, slamming the tip of his dick against the back of Hyunsik’s throat. His moans escalated as he suddenly felt a pair of soft hands massaging his neglected balls while Hyunsik began to softly hum, sending vibrations up every centimeter of his swollen dick.
“I’m close…” Ilhoon’s voice cracked as he continued to push his dick deeper into Hyunsik’s mouth. He was beading with sweat, the fringe of his bangs clinging to his forehead, now moaning shamelessly, not caring if anyone else in the bathroom heard. “I’m gonna cum!” With one last thrust of his hips, he pushed his dick as deeply as it could go, shooting a thick stream of white liquid down the back of Hyunsik’s throat. Hyunsik happily accepted the slightly salty, bittersweet liquid, and began stroking whatever of Ilhoon’s shaft didn’t fit into his mouth to milk him dry for what he was worth.
Hyunsik slowly pulled away from Ilhoon, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, collected his hat that had fallen on his ground, and stood up from his knees. He didn’t say anything, but flashed a dimply smile to Ilhoon before finally exiting from the stall.
Ilhoon stood alone in the stall for a few moments as he recovered from his orgasm, his eyesight fuzzy and his legs shaky from the experience. He held onto the wall to catch his balance while also trying to catch his breath and laughed as he began to pull his pants back on. Ilhoon took a seat on the toilet and pulled his phone out of his pocket. “I need to do this more often.” He opened up the app that he used to meet Hyunsik on and immediately replied to one of the new messages that he had received, this time from another male named Minhyuk.
“If you're interested, meet me in the bathroom on the seventh floor of Dongdaemun at 4pm if you're interested... I'll be waiting."