Number one
Title: Number one
Pairing: Sehun/Suho
Rating: R
Word count: 716 words
Summary: Small drabble bc of this.
A/n: cries a bit because this took me an hour to write. this is what happens when you don't write for so long, don't do that to yourself. it's a big nono.
Suho sets the leftovers he cooked last night on the table as he hums a tune under his breath. Finally sitting down, he takes out his phone and reads through the emails his secretary sent him two nights ago. He skims through them, coming up with loose responses in his mind when he goes to the office later on that day.
He hacks a cough on the rice ball he is eating when he sees the heading of one particular email from Kyungsoo. It reads “Come to work today or I’m telling Sehun everything.”
Suho coughs again as he opens the email to find a blank space with only that heading. Suho didn’t plan on telling Sehun that he’s been paying for half of his college fees in guise of a scholarship so soon. He types a quick reply to his secretary, praying in his head that he hadn’t suddenly grown impatient in the wait.
He puts down his phone and while reading the next email, his fingers opens the packaging of a juice box straw and swallows down the sugary substance. Suho didn’t know when it started, but suddenly it became a habit for him to bring a juice box along in almost every meal he eats at home.
Suho continues down the emails in a calm fashion, and jumps a little when he hears Sehun’s voice disrupting the silence.
“Hyung, look this way,” Sehun says.
Suho looks up and instead of being welcomed by Sehun’s bleary face, he sees Sehun’s phone facing him instead. Sehun takes 3 photos in succession before Suho realised what just happened.
“Gonna post this on instagram,” Sehun says, his face finally turning to face Suho’s.
“And caption it my number one sugar daddy again?” Suho smiles, lazily at Sehun. He still feels the drag on his body from staying up too late in the night. He motions for Sehun to come over with his hand.
Sehun pads over, tip toeing to straddle Suho’s lap.
“It’s cold,” Sehun says.
He wiggles around on Suho’s lap trying to find a comfortable position, and Suho grunts in discomfort.
“You’re too bony, stop.”
“You always say my ass is the plumpest your eyes have ever seen,” Sehun retorts, continuing his wiggling.
Suho doesn’t say anything because that was a good point. Except it was only a good point when he gropes Sehun's as he straddled his lap thrusting into him.
Suho just continues on reading his email, not minding Sehun’s mumbles. He makes a grab for the apple juice on the table and guides the straw into Sehun’s mouth. He watches his pink tongue curl around the straw before taking a long sip.
It reminds Suho of when Sehun’s tongue lolls out of his mouth when Suho crouches over him, and whispers for him to cum.
Suho captures Sehun’s lips with his. He muffles the surprised words from Sehun with a swipe of his tongue. Sehun tastes of morning breath, but Suho continues mouthing down the column of Sehun’s neck and kisses his shoulder.
He hears Sehun pant in his ear, as he tickles Sehun’s collarbone with his tongue. He feels the small laugh rumbling in Sehun’s chest.
“Hyung,” Sehun whines in protest.
Suho blows a raspberry just above the jut of his collarbone and looks up into Sehun’s eyes. They sparkle with his eyes creasing on the edges.
Sehun gives a small peck on the edge of Suho’s lips before pulling back and climbing off Suho’s lap. He leans over and peppers kisses down Suho’s chest, approaching the waist band of Suho’s sweat pants. He gives kittenish licks just below his belly button.
“Kyungsoo says I need to come to work today,” Suho says.
He takes off Sehun’s cap and runs his fingers through Sehun’s hair. With the other hand, he cups Sehun’s cheek, rubbing his cupid’s bow. Sehun’s tongue makes small swipes to Suho’s thumb and his attention is directed to Suho’s hand.
Sehun hums in reply, licking along Suho’s thumb and gaping his mouth open to envelop it. Sehun pulls his head back and looks up at Suho eyes.
“You’ll have to be quick with me then, daddy.”
//
Suho looks at Sehun instagram account later and smiles at the caption he wrote under the picture he uploaded.
ily hyung
Pairing: Sehun/Suho
Rating: R
Word count: 716 words
Summary: Small drabble bc of this.
A/n: cries a bit because this took me an hour to write. this is what happens when you don't write for so long, don't do that to yourself. it's a big nono.
Suho sets the leftovers he cooked last night on the table as he hums a tune under his breath. Finally sitting down, he takes out his phone and reads through the emails his secretary sent him two nights ago. He skims through them, coming up with loose responses in his mind when he goes to the office later on that day.
He hacks a cough on the rice ball he is eating when he sees the heading of one particular email from Kyungsoo. It reads “Come to work today or I’m telling Sehun everything.”
Suho coughs again as he opens the email to find a blank space with only that heading. Suho didn’t plan on telling Sehun that he’s been paying for half of his college fees in guise of a scholarship so soon. He types a quick reply to his secretary, praying in his head that he hadn’t suddenly grown impatient in the wait.
He puts down his phone and while reading the next email, his fingers opens the packaging of a juice box straw and swallows down the sugary substance. Suho didn’t know when it started, but suddenly it became a habit for him to bring a juice box along in almost every meal he eats at home.
Suho continues down the emails in a calm fashion, and jumps a little when he hears Sehun’s voice disrupting the silence.
“Hyung, look this way,” Sehun says.
Suho looks up and instead of being welcomed by Sehun’s bleary face, he sees Sehun’s phone facing him instead. Sehun takes 3 photos in succession before Suho realised what just happened.
“Gonna post this on instagram,” Sehun says, his face finally turning to face Suho’s.
“And caption it my number one sugar daddy again?” Suho smiles, lazily at Sehun. He still feels the drag on his body from staying up too late in the night. He motions for Sehun to come over with his hand.
Sehun pads over, tip toeing to straddle Suho’s lap.
“It’s cold,” Sehun says.
He wiggles around on Suho’s lap trying to find a comfortable position, and Suho grunts in discomfort.
“You’re too bony, stop.”
“You always say my ass is the plumpest your eyes have ever seen,” Sehun retorts, continuing his wiggling.
Suho doesn’t say anything because that was a good point. Except it was only a good point when he gropes Sehun's as he straddled his lap thrusting into him.
Suho just continues on reading his email, not minding Sehun’s mumbles. He makes a grab for the apple juice on the table and guides the straw into Sehun’s mouth. He watches his pink tongue curl around the straw before taking a long sip.
It reminds Suho of when Sehun’s tongue lolls out of his mouth when Suho crouches over him, and whispers for him to cum.
Suho captures Sehun’s lips with his. He muffles the surprised words from Sehun with a swipe of his tongue. Sehun tastes of morning breath, but Suho continues mouthing down the column of Sehun’s neck and kisses his shoulder.
He hears Sehun pant in his ear, as he tickles Sehun’s collarbone with his tongue. He feels the small laugh rumbling in Sehun’s chest.
“Hyung,” Sehun whines in protest.
Suho blows a raspberry just above the jut of his collarbone and looks up into Sehun’s eyes. They sparkle with his eyes creasing on the edges.
Sehun gives a small peck on the edge of Suho’s lips before pulling back and climbing off Suho’s lap. He leans over and peppers kisses down Suho’s chest, approaching the waist band of Suho’s sweat pants. He gives kittenish licks just below his belly button.
“Kyungsoo says I need to come to work today,” Suho says.
He takes off Sehun’s cap and runs his fingers through Sehun’s hair. With the other hand, he cups Sehun’s cheek, rubbing his cupid’s bow. Sehun’s tongue makes small swipes to Suho’s thumb and his attention is directed to Suho’s hand.
Sehun hums in reply, licking along Suho’s thumb and gaping his mouth open to envelop it. Sehun pulls his head back and looks up at Suho eyes.
“You’ll have to be quick with me then, daddy.”
//
Suho looks at Sehun instagram account later and smiles at the caption he wrote under the picture he uploaded.
ily hyung