Why I Can Never Look At A Popsicle Again Without Bushing
Title: Icy-Hot
Pairing: GD/TOP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: food?
Summary: Popsicles are erotic.
Author's Notes: I read this story by
sasakorujjin and it just stuck with me wreaking all sorts of sexy havoc upon my brain.This is my first Big Bang slash fic, so i hope you enjoy it. All critisims are welcome, i love to get better. ^_^
Word Count: 1438
It was hot.
JiYong was horny.
These two facts alone caused JiYong to coax Daesung into picking up popsicles at the mini-mart down the street on his way back from a run.
The four boys who thought it was far too hot to run around outside were lolling about on various articles of furniture with every fan in the apartment on full-blast. Seungri, YoungBae and JiYong were just wearing their boxers while Seunghyun, who was a little more self-conscious even alone with his band mates, had the added attire of a black wife-beater.
“Why is it so hot!” Seungri whined slightly dropping a few ice-cubes into his mouth.
“Be-“
“Hyung…please don’t say ‘because I’m here’. That joke got old a long time ago.” Seungri said pelting an ice-cube at JiYong.
JiYong, who was sprawled on a chair, winced as the ice-cube hit his foot, but did nothing in retaliation. It was too hot for petty fights.
“When did they say our air conditioner would be fixed?” Seunghyun said lazily waving one of Daesung’s Doremon fans.
“Wednesday.” YoungBae replied wiping the sweat from his eyes.
The other three boys groaned.
The door of the apartment opened and a very sweaty Daesung walked in eating a cherry popsicle.
“Hyung, I got your popsicles.” He said with a smile handing the cold box to JiYong.
“Yes!” JiYong said, suddenly very excited and sitting straight up. He took out a blue-raspberry and passed the box to YoungBae. He unwrapped the icy delight and took a tentative lick.
Seunghyun watched JiYong. He swallowed heavily as he watched the younger boy flick his tongue over the tip of the popsicle and proceed to fellate it. He couldn’t believe JiYong. Was he really doing that? Or was it just him.
JiYong turned towards Seunghyun and winked.
Seunghyun now knew that this was no accident. JiYong was putting on a show, just for him. He couldn’t take his eyes off of him. His pink tongue slowly turned a dark blue and he began to make happy little moans.
JiYong was very pleased at the effect this was having on Seunghyun. He watched his lover’s eyes become fixated on his mouth and noticed that the older boy was trying to control his body. He knew it would be any second now…
Seunghyun couldn’t take it anymore. He stood up and grabbed JiYong’s wrist and pulled him into the first available bedroom. He locked the door and pressed JiYong up against the wall. JiYong could feel Seunghyun’s quickly hardening cock against his thigh and grinned at the success of his plan.
“You are a little tease.” Seunghyun growled before kissing him. JiYong’s mouth was cold and sweet, giving Seunghyun a few ideas of his own.
“Give me that.” He said and took JiYong’s popsicle. JiYong’s body tingled with excitement; with just the right tone in his voice, Seunghyun could light him on fire.
Seunghyun licked the popsicle and then kissed JiYong deeply. The contrast of their hot mouths and cold tongues drove him wild and he brought his arms up around Seunghyun’s neck, entangling his hands in his hair trying to make the kiss even deeper. Seunghyun broke from the kiss for a second to lick the popsicle again, then continued the passionate battle with his lover.
All of their body heat had started to make the popsicle melt even faster and Seunghyun’s hand was soon covered in dripping blue sweetness. It was JiYong’s turn to take the popsicle and he gently pushed Seunghyun down onto the bed. The older boy was sitting up and JiYong straddled his legs and took the messy hand in his. Slowly, his light blue tongue traced the sticky blue line of melted popsicle from Seunghyun’s fingertips and down his wrist. Each rivulet was treated in a similar fashion until Seunghyun’s hand was clean. Gently and sweetly, JiYong kissed Seunghyun’s hand and lay a kiss upon each knuckle. The tenderness of the gesture was counter balanced by JiYong’s hips beginning to slowly rock against Seunghyun’s creating a delectable friction between their two erections.
“Babe, you’re wearing all too many clothes.” JiYong said grinning to show off his blue mouth. With his help, Seunghyun removed his wife-beater and JiYong sucked a little more of the popsicle to allow icy kisses to cover Seunghyun’s jaw line down to his collar bone. JiYong lightly pushed Seunghyun onto his back and continued his icy treatment down the other boy’s chest. Cheekily, he rubbed the popsicle around Seunghyun’s nipples causing them to harden in cold and arousal. He sucked and nipped them clean whilst eliciting deep moans and purrs from his lover.
Seunghyun grabbed the popsicle and bucked his hips in a quick motion to flip JiYong onto his back. He sucked on the popsicle for a while and sensuously traveled down JiYong’s taught belly and thrust his cold appendage into his navel to cause the smaller boy to shriek and giggle at the unexpected attack. He made his way down to the elastic band of JiYong’s boxers and then pulled them off to free JiYong’s fully ready member.
JiYong cried out as Seunghyun traced the popsicle from the base of his sex to the tip, “Aissh! That’s cold!”
“Mmm, but it makes you taste like candy.” Seunghyun purred licking JiYong’s erection.
JiYong moaned. He wanted Seunghyun badly. He needily pushed Seunghyun’s head towards his aching need and Seunghyun got the message; no more teasing, please. He engulfed JiYong in the wet heat of his mouth and bobbed his head up and down lightly grating his teeth on the sensitive flesh.
Seunghyun continued his ministrations until he felt that JiYong was close and released him, much to his lover’s disappointment.
“Aw…baby why’d you stop?” JiYong moan breathlessly. He tried to bring his hand down to complete the job, but Seunghyun stopped him.
“I want to do this with you.” Seunghyun said removing his boxers.
JiYong smiled and reached for the bedside table for the lube, but once again was stopped. He looked down at Seunghyun quizzically, but Seunghyun just smiled devilishly. The older boy licked his fingers and gently began to stretch out JiYong’s passage. JiYong wriggled slightly with mixed pleasure and discomfort. Suddenly, he felt something cold, hard and wet pressing against his entrance. His eyes widened as he figured out what Seunghyun was doing.
“Wha--!” But his questions were cut off by the sensation of the popsicle entering him. The cold was almost too much to bear, but the gentle thrusting that Seunghyun added to the icy dildo caused JiYong to moan and writhe in pleasure. Once he was satisfied, Seunghyun removed the popsicle from his lover’s passage and brought his tongue to the now blue entrance. He chuckled slightly at this, but proceeded to continue the lubrication by thrusting his tongue into JiYong’s heat and tasting the sweet juices left behind by the popsicle.
JiYong was overcome with pleasure and he called out, “I need you! Please…now!”
Seunghyun didn’t need any second bidding and positioned himself to take JiYong. With one swift thrust, Seunghyun’s neglected cock entered JiYong and melted into his sweet heat. JiYong cried out happily as he was finally filled. His eyes met his lover’s and gave the silent signal that he was ready for him to move. Slowly, at first, Seunghyun thrust into JiYong taking as much time as he could to memorize the delicious feeling that the smaller boy gave him. Leaning down he captured JiYong’s mouth in a passionate kiss and began to thrust faster and faster.
Their two bodies moved in a perfect rhythm; each thrust matched and each sensual noise greeted by another. Seunghyun reached down and began to pump JiYong’s weeping erection as he felt himself growing closer. The heat built up from his toes and he felt as if a spring was released inside his body as he came calling JiYong’s name. JiYong came seconds after spilling his seed across their chests, his body writhing in orgasmic spasms.
Seunghyun removed himself from JiYong once their climaxes had passed and got up tossing the popsicle away and getting a towel to clean off himself and his lover. The two got redressed and exited the room to head to the showers.
“What were you guys doing?” Daesung asked, he was sitting at the kitchen table drying his hair.
“Nothing.” JiYong said quickly.
“Hyung! Your tongue is blue!” Seungri laughed.
“That’s not all that’s blue.” Seunghyun said with an impish grin.
JiYong nudged him with his elbow. YoungBae rolled his eyes and got up with a sigh, he was going to need to change the sheets.
~end~
Tell me if you liked it...or if it was...um...gross XD