Next Time
Title: Next Time
Rating: *NC-17*
Warning: SMUT, bondage, toys
Pairings: HoSu
Notes: UnBetaed... I wanted some pronz to cheer me up... And I've been looking for a Ho to HoSu with me everywhere and I've faiiiiiiiiiled so I just HoSued myself. Ha.
When Yunho awoke, it was... cold. And... wet? He moved to roll over, wanting to grab his blanket, pull it over his head, and sleep some more, sleep until the alarm went off.
He couldn't roll over. He couldn't even move.
Yunho's eyes shot open suddenly as he realized. He was tied, wrists and ankles bound to the bed, naked, and in between his spread legs was... Junsu? And his mouth was doing... things.
"What-" Yunho gasped out, as Junsu suckled at the head of his erection before sitting back on his heels.
"You woke up, hyung. I was starting to wonder if I'd make you come in your sleep."
"Junsu... what the... what the hell?" Yunho struggled, trying to break away from the bed, but the knots in his bindings were strong.
"You know, hyung..." Junsu grinned, stroking the insides of the older man's thighs. "I've been dropping hints left and right for months. And I finally decided to just... show you what I want."
"What you... want..." Yunho was still hazy from being awoken so suddenly - from this thing that seemed so much like a dirty dream, but it felt too real, way too real, it had to be... real.
"I want you, Yunho. And..." Junsu leaned down, breathing teasingly on Yunho's hardness, "I want you to suffer like I have. Watching you day after day."
Yunho's eyes widened. Junsu leaned back enough, helping Yunho move so that he could see his erection, which was caught tight in a cockring. "You won't be coming until I decide to let you..." Junsu grinned widely, "Which is going to be a long... long time." And then he ignored Yunho's whimper of dismay and lowered his head back down.
Lick.
Suck.
Nibble.
Suuuuuck.
“Oh god, oh god…” Yunho thrust deep down Junsu’s throat, but the other man just took it, groaning happily, making it feel even better, and Yunho cried out sharply as he - as he didn’t come because he couldn’t come. Because of that damn cock ring, so he just writhed on the bed, begging for more.
Junsu leaned back once again, grinning widely. “You‘re such a gorgeous slut, hyung. I don‘t know what the other‘s would say if they saw this… If they were home to hear you moan.” He reached behind himself for something, hand reappearing with a bottle of lube. “And you‘d let me do anything to your body now, wouldn‘t you?”
Yunho’s eyes widened, watching Junsu coat his fingers in lubricant. “I bet you‘d even let me fuck you.”
He clenched his eyes shut at that. Yunho knew he couldn’t do anything at this point, and really, if Junsu wanted to, he would let him. He was so hard, so desperate, just from that little bit of teasing.
But then he looked down and Junsu was pushing his fingers into his own entrance, head thrown back in a gasp as he roughly thrust them into his ass. Yunho watched, wide eyed, mouth agape.
He wanted to be the one doing that.
The one inside of the younger man’s amazing. Well-formed. Ass.
When Junsu pushed in a third finger, and twisted them, letting out a strangled moan, Yunho had had. Enough.
“Junsu, please, please, god, let me fuck you.”
Panting, Junsu looked up, slipping his fingers out with a plop, and slid himself up Yunho’s body, bypassing the erection that was weeping for attention. “Well that was easy.”
“Shut up…” Yunho frowned, straining against the bonds, wanting to kiss that smug look off of the younger man’s face.
Nibble.
Nibble.
Bite.
Now Junsu’s mouth was attacking one of Yunho’s nipples, and every bite sent pleasure shooting to his abused cock.
“Junsu, fucking… just… do something…”
“Why should I, hyung?” Junsu was loving this game. It was going exactly. The way. He’d planned.
“Damnit…” Yunho wiggled, gasping as he finally shifted so that he could rub his aching erection against Junsu’s leg, the friction easing the need slightly… for a moment… and then it was so much worse because Junsu moved back completely.
“I want to torture you some more…” Junsu trailed his hands up and down and up and down, over Yunho’s chest and stomach and legs and thighs, but never where he wanted them. “A lot more… but I don‘t know…” He reached behind himself once more and held something up - a dildo of some sort, and Yunho’s eyes widened. “I was going to fuck you with this for a while, then ride you… feel you deep inside of me… but I can‘t decide. There are so many options.”
“Untie me.” Yunho spoke demandingly, and Junsu looked up, his eyes meeting his leader’s, which were clouded over with lust. “Junsu, untie me, and I swear to god I‘ll fuck you until you can‘t stop screaming. It‘ll be the best fuck of your life, I promise you that.”
That made Junsu pause.
Made Junsu lose his breath, as he looked down at the dildo in his hand, then back up at Yunho. He wanted that… dreamt of how it would feel, having Yunho’s length split him apart. Yunho’s fingers digging into his hips. Yunho’s lips at his neck. Tongue down his throat.
“We can use that next time.” Yunho coaxed, seeing Junsu’s hesitation. “Just untie me right now.”
Next time.
“Next time?”
“Next time.” Yunho nodded, and suddenly Junsu’s lips were pressed roughly against his own, and the two were kissing, tongues tangling together, moans and groans and whimpers and pants echoing around the room.
“Do that,” Junsu finally broke off the kiss so that he could fumble at the ties, freeing Yunho as quickly as he possibly could. “Do me. Fuck me. I want it.”
The second the last of the ties was removed, Yunho pounced, wrapping his hand firmly around Junsu’s much neglected erection as he kissed the smaller man over. And over. And over again.
“Take this fucking ring off of me and I‘ll fuck you until you scream my name so loud they hear us in China.”
Junsu tugged it off with trembling fingers, and Yunho sighed in relief, taking slow, deep breaths as he tried to calm himself down.
Breathe in…
Breathe out.
“Don‘t you dare come,” Junsu groaned, moving so that he was on his hands and knees, voluptuous ass wiggling temptingly in Yunho’s face.
“I wouldn‘t… wouldn‘t….” Yunho nibbled at one of Junsu’s butt cheeks, then moved his hot tongue up, along the other’s spine as he slowly positioned himself. The younger man’s whimpers were music to his ears, and he slowly spread the Junsu’s cheeks apart so that he erection could press at the waiting entrance, teasing… teasing.
“Do it.” Junsu demanded.
“You teased me first.” Yunho replied, and he kissed and nibbled at Junsu’s shoulder, then eased the other’s head to the side so that he could suck at his neck, leaving a dark mark. “If you‘re going to be mine… I want everyone in the world to know.”
Yunho’s deep voice in Junsu’s ear was so sensual, so erotic. He whimpered… whined deep in his throat, and pushed back, gasping in pleasure as Yunho let the head of his erection slip inside.
“Yes, yes, more moremor- AHH!”
Yunho had finally had enough, and he’d thrust deep into Junsu, deep and hard, buried himself to the hilt in one motion. And once he started, he didn’t quit, making good on his promise to fuck Junsu for all he was worth.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thruuuust.
“There! FUCK. YUNHO. GOD.”
Junsu didn’t last long, fingers clutching the sheets under him as he struggled to keep up on his knees, sliding forward with every powerful thrust from the man behind him. It didn’t take long at all before he lost himself, and screamed, exploding white, white all over the dark sheets.
It was too much. The teasing, the blow job, the cock ring, the clentching… tightness… Yunho could only hold on for dear life as he followed Junsu over the edge, filling the younger man with hot, wet cum.
“Oh… oh… oh…” Junsu panted, and panted, and tried to catch his breath as Yunho pulled out, and laid down, and held the younger man in his arms.
“Next time maybe I’ll wake you up instead…” The promise of next time would have Yunho excited, and Junsu too, if they weren’t completely spent from the first time.
Junsu kissed Yunho’s chin, too lazy to move, and murmured “Next time,” fingers stroking his hyung’s stomach as his eyes drifted closed.
Rating: *NC-17*
Warning: SMUT, bondage, toys
Pairings: HoSu
Notes: UnBetaed... I wanted some pronz to cheer me up... And I've been looking for a Ho to HoSu with me everywhere and I've faiiiiiiiiiled so I just HoSued myself. Ha.
When Yunho awoke, it was... cold. And... wet? He moved to roll over, wanting to grab his blanket, pull it over his head, and sleep some more, sleep until the alarm went off.
He couldn't roll over. He couldn't even move.
Yunho's eyes shot open suddenly as he realized. He was tied, wrists and ankles bound to the bed, naked, and in between his spread legs was... Junsu? And his mouth was doing... things.
"What-" Yunho gasped out, as Junsu suckled at the head of his erection before sitting back on his heels.
"You woke up, hyung. I was starting to wonder if I'd make you come in your sleep."
"Junsu... what the... what the hell?" Yunho struggled, trying to break away from the bed, but the knots in his bindings were strong.
"You know, hyung..." Junsu grinned, stroking the insides of the older man's thighs. "I've been dropping hints left and right for months. And I finally decided to just... show you what I want."
"What you... want..." Yunho was still hazy from being awoken so suddenly - from this thing that seemed so much like a dirty dream, but it felt too real, way too real, it had to be... real.
"I want you, Yunho. And..." Junsu leaned down, breathing teasingly on Yunho's hardness, "I want you to suffer like I have. Watching you day after day."
Yunho's eyes widened. Junsu leaned back enough, helping Yunho move so that he could see his erection, which was caught tight in a cockring. "You won't be coming until I decide to let you..." Junsu grinned widely, "Which is going to be a long... long time." And then he ignored Yunho's whimper of dismay and lowered his head back down.
Lick.
Suck.
Nibble.
Suuuuuck.
“Oh god, oh god…” Yunho thrust deep down Junsu’s throat, but the other man just took it, groaning happily, making it feel even better, and Yunho cried out sharply as he - as he didn’t come because he couldn’t come. Because of that damn cock ring, so he just writhed on the bed, begging for more.
Junsu leaned back once again, grinning widely. “You‘re such a gorgeous slut, hyung. I don‘t know what the other‘s would say if they saw this… If they were home to hear you moan.” He reached behind himself for something, hand reappearing with a bottle of lube. “And you‘d let me do anything to your body now, wouldn‘t you?”
Yunho’s eyes widened, watching Junsu coat his fingers in lubricant. “I bet you‘d even let me fuck you.”
He clenched his eyes shut at that. Yunho knew he couldn’t do anything at this point, and really, if Junsu wanted to, he would let him. He was so hard, so desperate, just from that little bit of teasing.
But then he looked down and Junsu was pushing his fingers into his own entrance, head thrown back in a gasp as he roughly thrust them into his ass. Yunho watched, wide eyed, mouth agape.
He wanted to be the one doing that.
The one inside of the younger man’s amazing. Well-formed. Ass.
When Junsu pushed in a third finger, and twisted them, letting out a strangled moan, Yunho had had. Enough.
“Junsu, please, please, god, let me fuck you.”
Panting, Junsu looked up, slipping his fingers out with a plop, and slid himself up Yunho’s body, bypassing the erection that was weeping for attention. “Well that was easy.”
“Shut up…” Yunho frowned, straining against the bonds, wanting to kiss that smug look off of the younger man’s face.
Nibble.
Nibble.
Bite.
Now Junsu’s mouth was attacking one of Yunho’s nipples, and every bite sent pleasure shooting to his abused cock.
“Junsu, fucking… just… do something…”
“Why should I, hyung?” Junsu was loving this game. It was going exactly. The way. He’d planned.
“Damnit…” Yunho wiggled, gasping as he finally shifted so that he could rub his aching erection against Junsu’s leg, the friction easing the need slightly… for a moment… and then it was so much worse because Junsu moved back completely.
“I want to torture you some more…” Junsu trailed his hands up and down and up and down, over Yunho’s chest and stomach and legs and thighs, but never where he wanted them. “A lot more… but I don‘t know…” He reached behind himself once more and held something up - a dildo of some sort, and Yunho’s eyes widened. “I was going to fuck you with this for a while, then ride you… feel you deep inside of me… but I can‘t decide. There are so many options.”
“Untie me.” Yunho spoke demandingly, and Junsu looked up, his eyes meeting his leader’s, which were clouded over with lust. “Junsu, untie me, and I swear to god I‘ll fuck you until you can‘t stop screaming. It‘ll be the best fuck of your life, I promise you that.”
That made Junsu pause.
Made Junsu lose his breath, as he looked down at the dildo in his hand, then back up at Yunho. He wanted that… dreamt of how it would feel, having Yunho’s length split him apart. Yunho’s fingers digging into his hips. Yunho’s lips at his neck. Tongue down his throat.
“We can use that next time.” Yunho coaxed, seeing Junsu’s hesitation. “Just untie me right now.”
Next time.
“Next time?”
“Next time.” Yunho nodded, and suddenly Junsu’s lips were pressed roughly against his own, and the two were kissing, tongues tangling together, moans and groans and whimpers and pants echoing around the room.
“Do that,” Junsu finally broke off the kiss so that he could fumble at the ties, freeing Yunho as quickly as he possibly could. “Do me. Fuck me. I want it.”
The second the last of the ties was removed, Yunho pounced, wrapping his hand firmly around Junsu’s much neglected erection as he kissed the smaller man over. And over. And over again.
“Take this fucking ring off of me and I‘ll fuck you until you scream my name so loud they hear us in China.”
Junsu tugged it off with trembling fingers, and Yunho sighed in relief, taking slow, deep breaths as he tried to calm himself down.
Breathe in…
Breathe out.
“Don‘t you dare come,” Junsu groaned, moving so that he was on his hands and knees, voluptuous ass wiggling temptingly in Yunho’s face.
“I wouldn‘t… wouldn‘t….” Yunho nibbled at one of Junsu’s butt cheeks, then moved his hot tongue up, along the other’s spine as he slowly positioned himself. The younger man’s whimpers were music to his ears, and he slowly spread the Junsu’s cheeks apart so that he erection could press at the waiting entrance, teasing… teasing.
“Do it.” Junsu demanded.
“You teased me first.” Yunho replied, and he kissed and nibbled at Junsu’s shoulder, then eased the other’s head to the side so that he could suck at his neck, leaving a dark mark. “If you‘re going to be mine… I want everyone in the world to know.”
Yunho’s deep voice in Junsu’s ear was so sensual, so erotic. He whimpered… whined deep in his throat, and pushed back, gasping in pleasure as Yunho let the head of his erection slip inside.
“Yes, yes, more moremor- AHH!”
Yunho had finally had enough, and he’d thrust deep into Junsu, deep and hard, buried himself to the hilt in one motion. And once he started, he didn’t quit, making good on his promise to fuck Junsu for all he was worth.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thruuuust.
“There! FUCK. YUNHO. GOD.”
Junsu didn’t last long, fingers clutching the sheets under him as he struggled to keep up on his knees, sliding forward with every powerful thrust from the man behind him. It didn’t take long at all before he lost himself, and screamed, exploding white, white all over the dark sheets.
It was too much. The teasing, the blow job, the cock ring, the clentching… tightness… Yunho could only hold on for dear life as he followed Junsu over the edge, filling the younger man with hot, wet cum.
“Oh… oh… oh…” Junsu panted, and panted, and tried to catch his breath as Yunho pulled out, and laid down, and held the younger man in his arms.
“Next time maybe I’ll wake you up instead…” The promise of next time would have Yunho excited, and Junsu too, if they weren’t completely spent from the first time.
Junsu kissed Yunho’s chin, too lazy to move, and murmured “Next time,” fingers stroking his hyung’s stomach as his eyes drifted closed.