[EXO] [Fanfiction] Wake
Title: Wake
Pairing: KaiSoo
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2,121 words
Summary: Jongin is only too happy to be the one who wakes Kyungsoo up.
Contrary to popular belief and what his otherwise squeaky clean image of EXO-K’s cooking and fussing eomma to the rest of the boys that is portrayed to fans, Kyungsoo is not a morning person. There is an ahjumma who comes over in the morning to leave their breakfast before any of the boys are up, or one of their managers will pick it up before waking the boys.
(What nobody says is that when Kyungsoo cooks, it is mostly dinner, and sometimes on their off days, lunch. Nobody knows that he’s not the one who cooks breakfast.)
Kyungsoo often needs to be bodily hauled out of bed by Jongin and then shoved under the shower, squawking awake, while the younger boy grins and tells him that he’s got less than five minutes to get ready otherwise Junmyeon will have his ass. He will grumble about undeserving dongsaengs, but will be completely awake after his shower, prim and proper and awake, eyes wide for the world and ready for his day ahead.
By contrast, Jongin will become steadily sleepier after breakfast, yawning into his hand while they shuffle out of their dorm and into the lift, stumbling into the van with his eyes half-closed, and sometimes Kyungsoo has to shove at his butt to get the younger one in quickly instead of blocking the rest of them from entering the vehicle.
Junmyeon often jokes that Jongin’s energy gets sucked away by Kyungsoo, which is why their sleepy and awake states change after breakfast. Of course, he means this in a completely innocent manner, but most nights, Kyungsoo does keep Jongin up, and they are all wandering hands and muffled moans as Jongin etches his everything into Kyungsoo’s very skin and body, and Kyungsoo becomes the dancer’s willing recipient, letting Jongin mark him in the most primal ways possible.
Kyungsoo can imagine just how scandalized Junmyeon would be if he only knew.
***
Most mornings Kyungsoo grumps at Jongin dragging him out of bed but always allows the younger boy to pull at his arms and feet when they have schedules, but on their days off, Jongin usually leaves him alone and lets him sleep in, wandering out into the living room to watch the early morning cartoons and falling asleep on the couch with the television still on until one of their managers sees him and prods him awake, or one of the other members wake up.
Kyungsoo is so used to the mornings where he can sleep in that he finds himself slightly confused when he slowly wakes up to the warmth against his back that is Jongin, the younger boy palming his morning wood that strains against his boxers while he grinds himself against the older boy’s ass, panting slightly.
“What.” Kyungsoo manages to get out of his still murky brain as Jongin presses a kiss against his bare shoulder, hand pressing against Kyungsoo’s belly to push his ass firmly back into Jongin’s eager cock that is pressed up between the vocalist’s butt cheeks, only separated from Kyungsoo’s skin by the barrier of his boxers.
“’Morning, hyung,” Jongin murmurs as his hand pinches at Kyungsoo’s nipples, making him grumble before sliding down his torso towards the waistband of his boxers, entangling their legs together under the blankets.
“What are you doing? It’s too early in the morning for this. Let me go back to sleep!” Kyungsoo groans, but Jongin’s hand is moving past the waistband and delving into his boxers, smoothing the soft skin of his stomach and the area just above his penis, running back and forth there.
He suppresses the urge to thrust his hips into Jongin’s teasing hand that is moving down his thigh and close to his cock, but never really touching him. If he did that he’d just be playing into Jongin’s hands - no pun intended - and he wanted to go back to sleep. Really. The thought of slumber was way more tempting than the thought of getting a hand job from Jongin early in the morning. He scrunches his eyes closed in a pathetic attempt to fall back to sleep.
“Mm, let me think about that,” Jongin pauses melodramatically as if thinking, but his hands are already pushing Kyungsoo’s boxers off his hips and down his thighs, leaving them at his knees. He presses his hips to the older boy’s ass and Kyungsoo realizes that Jongin must have crawled into his bed naked because he can feel the hot length that rubs up against his butt all too well. The hand that’s been teasing at the area around his groin finally grasps his length, and Kyungsoo can’t help but moan, arching his neck back and Jongin sucks on his pulse as he strokes the vocalist slowly while his cock glides between Kyungsoo’s butt crack.
He can feel the smile stretched upon Jongin’s lips that kiss at his jaw.
“How about hell no.”
Kyungsoo sighs, knowing that he’s lost the battle and that sleep is a foregone commodity and there is no choice but to submit to Jongin’s persistent lust.
“I’m not going to lift a finger though.” Kyungsoo warns, still tired from last night’s session where Jongin had fucked him first against the wall, then made Kyungsoo ride him, then fucked him again with his face buried into the pillows, muffling his screams as he came hard.
“You’re going to do all the work.” He mumbles sleepily.
The next moment, he’s keening out loud as Jongin chuckles, pressing his mouth to the back of Kyungsoo’s neck and thumbs furiously at the older boy’s slit in retaliation, smirking when he feels more pre-come pearling at the tip of Kyungsoo’s cock, staining his fingers.
“That won’t be an issue at all, hyung.” He squeezes Kyungsoo’s cock tightly, sending the older boy’s ass into contact with his hard erection when the vocalist moans at Jongin’s tight grip on him.
“By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be wide awake, I promise.” Kyungsoo can only sigh at Jongin’s blatant confidence, but the younger boy is probably right.
Jongin has a knack of making all his nerve endings feel like they’re on fire when they have sex regardless of whether they’re fucking or if they’re making love. Every touch of Jongin’s lips, tongue, hands on any part of his skin starts a slowly building inferno in him that can only be quenched once Jongin makes him come. Kyungsoo can feel the heat building within him now, spreading throughout his body slowly as Jongin disappears under the blankets, hands all over Kyungsoo’s skin and blunt nails scraping as he kisses his way down the older boy’s back.
The feel of Jongin’s fingers dragging across his thighs as he nudges Kyungsoo with his hands to lie on his back makes the older boy sigh and he lets Jongin turn him from his side onto his front, relishing the dancer’s warm hands on his skin. Kyungsoo lets out a low whine when he can feel Jongin’s tongue licking a path from the center of his chest down to his navel, tongue dipping into Kyungsoo’s belly button and sucking there before he travels downwards again, this time trailing ever so slowly down Kyungsoo’s skin until the base of his half-erect cock, and then his lips fasten over the tip of the older boy’s cock tightly.
Kyungsoo keens low, jaw dropping open at the way Jongin’s lips around him feel so fucking perfect as the younger boy fondles his balls lightly, licking thin stripes from the base of his penis right up to the tip of it, tongue swirling at the slit. Then Jongin’s hands are on his thighs, slipping under his butt to push Kyungsoo’s hips closer until the younger boy’s nose is practically buried at the base of the vocalist’s cock as he takes Kyungsoo’s cock deep into his mouth, sucking him in earnest. The way that Kyungsoo’s member swells in his mouth from half-hard to fully erect fills Jongin with a heady satisfaction.
When Jongin’s tongue flicks against his slit, lapping up the pre-come that’s brimming there, all Kyungsoo can do is moan, as his own hands disappear under the covers to bury themselves into Jongin’s hair, pushing his head even more into his groin. The dancer smirks around Kyungsoo’s length, fingernails digging hard into the flesh of his ass as he presses his lips more firmly around the older boy’s cock, head bobbing up and down faster to the increasing number of Kyungsoo’s moans.
He slicks up two of his fingers while he sucks on Kyungsoo, then finds his way to the vocalist’s puckered entrance, brushing up against it teasingly before slipping both digits inside slowly, finding that he’s still a bit sticky from their previous night’s activities. Jongin hums approvingly as he scissors his fingers inside Kyungsoo, and the hands in his hair fist in tighter while Kyungsoo’s trembling muscles flutter around his fingers. Under the covers, the air is stuffy and Jongin is surrounded completely by the smell of Kyungsoo’s musk.
Jongin fists a hand at the base of the older boy’s cock, jerking him hard as he continues to suck with increasing urgency on the velvety skin of Kyungsoo’s tip while his fingers fuck Kyungsoo’s hole. The muffled half-sobs that Jongin can hear even under the blankets tell him that the older boy is close to coming, and when he deliberately scrapes his teeth along Kyungsoo’s length, he can feel the vocalist’s hands pressing him down down down and his lips mouth at the base of Kyungsoo’s cock as he comes into Jongin’s mouth with a loud cry and Jongin swallows it all down.
He lets his tongue lap at the side of Kyungsoo’s length lazily, flicks it over the older boy’s sensitive tip and makes him shudder until he’s sure that he’s taken that last drop and licked him clean before he removes his mouth from Kyungsoo, pushes the blankets off as he kisses his thighs, then sucks at the skin there, leaving red marks that will probably bloom into purple later.
Jongin pulls the winded boy’s hips to the edge of the bed and spreads his legs wide, then and guides his own erection into Kyungsoo’s hole before lifting the older boy’s legs so that he can get a good grip on Kyungsoo’s thighs and starts thrusting shallowly inside of him.
Ah ah ah ah, Jongin, he pants as the dancer slides out of him almost completely and then slams back in again while he clutches at the bed sheets and blankets, holding on for dear life as Jongin’s thrusts into him get faster and harder. If Jongin’s hands weren’t holding onto him so firmly, Kyungsoo thinks he probably would have been shunted all the way up to the headboard, especially considering the increasing ferocity with which Jongin pounds into him with, wringing breathy moans from him as his cock starts to harden once again, slapping slightly against his own stomach with the motion of their hips.
“You’re gorgeous, hyung.” Jongin pants as he drives into Kyungsoo, leaning down to capture the older boy’s lips in his, thrusting his tongue inside Kyungsoo’s moaning mouth in a simulation of the way his cock fucks its way into Kyungsoo’s ass. He can only keen his appraisal of the way Jongin pounds him into the dancer’s mouth, words lost in the building pleasure that Jongin wrecks upon his body.
“Come apart for me again, hyung,” He whispers as he presses Kyungsoo’s legs back onto the older boy’s chest, surging deeper inside of him and drawing soft whimpers. The sparks of fire are burning through Kyungsoo’s nerve endings once again and his fingers dig into Jongin’s shoulders as his back arches with pleasure off the bed when Jongin hits that spot inside of him that makes him see stars. White explodes in his vision as he gives out a guttural moan, coming all over his own chest when the dancer’s cock marks his prostate with each thrust and he tightens deliciously around Jongin with his orgasm, making the younger boy’s hips stutter as he comes into Kyungsoo’s tightness, breathing raggedly while continuing to thrust inside the older boy until he’s ridden his orgasm out.
He lets Kyungsoo’s trembling legs rest on the bed, then laps up the mess that is left on Kyungsoo’s torso, warm tongue on the older boy’s skin like a cat’s. Only when Jongin is satisfied that he’s cleaned Kyungsoo completely does he layer his body atop the vocalist’s, squashing him into the bed while his chin digs into Kyungsoo’s shoulder, smiling widely with lazy eyes while the older boy tries to shove him off unsuccessfully.
“So, hyung,” Jongin begins mischievously.
“Are you awake yet?”
Pairing: KaiSoo
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2,121 words
Summary: Jongin is only too happy to be the one who wakes Kyungsoo up.
Contrary to popular belief and what his otherwise squeaky clean image of EXO-K’s cooking and fussing eomma to the rest of the boys that is portrayed to fans, Kyungsoo is not a morning person. There is an ahjumma who comes over in the morning to leave their breakfast before any of the boys are up, or one of their managers will pick it up before waking the boys.
(What nobody says is that when Kyungsoo cooks, it is mostly dinner, and sometimes on their off days, lunch. Nobody knows that he’s not the one who cooks breakfast.)
Kyungsoo often needs to be bodily hauled out of bed by Jongin and then shoved under the shower, squawking awake, while the younger boy grins and tells him that he’s got less than five minutes to get ready otherwise Junmyeon will have his ass. He will grumble about undeserving dongsaengs, but will be completely awake after his shower, prim and proper and awake, eyes wide for the world and ready for his day ahead.
By contrast, Jongin will become steadily sleepier after breakfast, yawning into his hand while they shuffle out of their dorm and into the lift, stumbling into the van with his eyes half-closed, and sometimes Kyungsoo has to shove at his butt to get the younger one in quickly instead of blocking the rest of them from entering the vehicle.
Junmyeon often jokes that Jongin’s energy gets sucked away by Kyungsoo, which is why their sleepy and awake states change after breakfast. Of course, he means this in a completely innocent manner, but most nights, Kyungsoo does keep Jongin up, and they are all wandering hands and muffled moans as Jongin etches his everything into Kyungsoo’s very skin and body, and Kyungsoo becomes the dancer’s willing recipient, letting Jongin mark him in the most primal ways possible.
Kyungsoo can imagine just how scandalized Junmyeon would be if he only knew.
***
Most mornings Kyungsoo grumps at Jongin dragging him out of bed but always allows the younger boy to pull at his arms and feet when they have schedules, but on their days off, Jongin usually leaves him alone and lets him sleep in, wandering out into the living room to watch the early morning cartoons and falling asleep on the couch with the television still on until one of their managers sees him and prods him awake, or one of the other members wake up.
Kyungsoo is so used to the mornings where he can sleep in that he finds himself slightly confused when he slowly wakes up to the warmth against his back that is Jongin, the younger boy palming his morning wood that strains against his boxers while he grinds himself against the older boy’s ass, panting slightly.
“What.” Kyungsoo manages to get out of his still murky brain as Jongin presses a kiss against his bare shoulder, hand pressing against Kyungsoo’s belly to push his ass firmly back into Jongin’s eager cock that is pressed up between the vocalist’s butt cheeks, only separated from Kyungsoo’s skin by the barrier of his boxers.
“’Morning, hyung,” Jongin murmurs as his hand pinches at Kyungsoo’s nipples, making him grumble before sliding down his torso towards the waistband of his boxers, entangling their legs together under the blankets.
“What are you doing? It’s too early in the morning for this. Let me go back to sleep!” Kyungsoo groans, but Jongin’s hand is moving past the waistband and delving into his boxers, smoothing the soft skin of his stomach and the area just above his penis, running back and forth there.
He suppresses the urge to thrust his hips into Jongin’s teasing hand that is moving down his thigh and close to his cock, but never really touching him. If he did that he’d just be playing into Jongin’s hands - no pun intended - and he wanted to go back to sleep. Really. The thought of slumber was way more tempting than the thought of getting a hand job from Jongin early in the morning. He scrunches his eyes closed in a pathetic attempt to fall back to sleep.
“Mm, let me think about that,” Jongin pauses melodramatically as if thinking, but his hands are already pushing Kyungsoo’s boxers off his hips and down his thighs, leaving them at his knees. He presses his hips to the older boy’s ass and Kyungsoo realizes that Jongin must have crawled into his bed naked because he can feel the hot length that rubs up against his butt all too well. The hand that’s been teasing at the area around his groin finally grasps his length, and Kyungsoo can’t help but moan, arching his neck back and Jongin sucks on his pulse as he strokes the vocalist slowly while his cock glides between Kyungsoo’s butt crack.
He can feel the smile stretched upon Jongin’s lips that kiss at his jaw.
“How about hell no.”
Kyungsoo sighs, knowing that he’s lost the battle and that sleep is a foregone commodity and there is no choice but to submit to Jongin’s persistent lust.
“I’m not going to lift a finger though.” Kyungsoo warns, still tired from last night’s session where Jongin had fucked him first against the wall, then made Kyungsoo ride him, then fucked him again with his face buried into the pillows, muffling his screams as he came hard.
“You’re going to do all the work.” He mumbles sleepily.
The next moment, he’s keening out loud as Jongin chuckles, pressing his mouth to the back of Kyungsoo’s neck and thumbs furiously at the older boy’s slit in retaliation, smirking when he feels more pre-come pearling at the tip of Kyungsoo’s cock, staining his fingers.
“That won’t be an issue at all, hyung.” He squeezes Kyungsoo’s cock tightly, sending the older boy’s ass into contact with his hard erection when the vocalist moans at Jongin’s tight grip on him.
“By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be wide awake, I promise.” Kyungsoo can only sigh at Jongin’s blatant confidence, but the younger boy is probably right.
Jongin has a knack of making all his nerve endings feel like they’re on fire when they have sex regardless of whether they’re fucking or if they’re making love. Every touch of Jongin’s lips, tongue, hands on any part of his skin starts a slowly building inferno in him that can only be quenched once Jongin makes him come. Kyungsoo can feel the heat building within him now, spreading throughout his body slowly as Jongin disappears under the blankets, hands all over Kyungsoo’s skin and blunt nails scraping as he kisses his way down the older boy’s back.
The feel of Jongin’s fingers dragging across his thighs as he nudges Kyungsoo with his hands to lie on his back makes the older boy sigh and he lets Jongin turn him from his side onto his front, relishing the dancer’s warm hands on his skin. Kyungsoo lets out a low whine when he can feel Jongin’s tongue licking a path from the center of his chest down to his navel, tongue dipping into Kyungsoo’s belly button and sucking there before he travels downwards again, this time trailing ever so slowly down Kyungsoo’s skin until the base of his half-erect cock, and then his lips fasten over the tip of the older boy’s cock tightly.
Kyungsoo keens low, jaw dropping open at the way Jongin’s lips around him feel so fucking perfect as the younger boy fondles his balls lightly, licking thin stripes from the base of his penis right up to the tip of it, tongue swirling at the slit. Then Jongin’s hands are on his thighs, slipping under his butt to push Kyungsoo’s hips closer until the younger boy’s nose is practically buried at the base of the vocalist’s cock as he takes Kyungsoo’s cock deep into his mouth, sucking him in earnest. The way that Kyungsoo’s member swells in his mouth from half-hard to fully erect fills Jongin with a heady satisfaction.
When Jongin’s tongue flicks against his slit, lapping up the pre-come that’s brimming there, all Kyungsoo can do is moan, as his own hands disappear under the covers to bury themselves into Jongin’s hair, pushing his head even more into his groin. The dancer smirks around Kyungsoo’s length, fingernails digging hard into the flesh of his ass as he presses his lips more firmly around the older boy’s cock, head bobbing up and down faster to the increasing number of Kyungsoo’s moans.
He slicks up two of his fingers while he sucks on Kyungsoo, then finds his way to the vocalist’s puckered entrance, brushing up against it teasingly before slipping both digits inside slowly, finding that he’s still a bit sticky from their previous night’s activities. Jongin hums approvingly as he scissors his fingers inside Kyungsoo, and the hands in his hair fist in tighter while Kyungsoo’s trembling muscles flutter around his fingers. Under the covers, the air is stuffy and Jongin is surrounded completely by the smell of Kyungsoo’s musk.
Jongin fists a hand at the base of the older boy’s cock, jerking him hard as he continues to suck with increasing urgency on the velvety skin of Kyungsoo’s tip while his fingers fuck Kyungsoo’s hole. The muffled half-sobs that Jongin can hear even under the blankets tell him that the older boy is close to coming, and when he deliberately scrapes his teeth along Kyungsoo’s length, he can feel the vocalist’s hands pressing him down down down and his lips mouth at the base of Kyungsoo’s cock as he comes into Jongin’s mouth with a loud cry and Jongin swallows it all down.
He lets his tongue lap at the side of Kyungsoo’s length lazily, flicks it over the older boy’s sensitive tip and makes him shudder until he’s sure that he’s taken that last drop and licked him clean before he removes his mouth from Kyungsoo, pushes the blankets off as he kisses his thighs, then sucks at the skin there, leaving red marks that will probably bloom into purple later.
Jongin pulls the winded boy’s hips to the edge of the bed and spreads his legs wide, then and guides his own erection into Kyungsoo’s hole before lifting the older boy’s legs so that he can get a good grip on Kyungsoo’s thighs and starts thrusting shallowly inside of him.
Ah ah ah ah, Jongin, he pants as the dancer slides out of him almost completely and then slams back in again while he clutches at the bed sheets and blankets, holding on for dear life as Jongin’s thrusts into him get faster and harder. If Jongin’s hands weren’t holding onto him so firmly, Kyungsoo thinks he probably would have been shunted all the way up to the headboard, especially considering the increasing ferocity with which Jongin pounds into him with, wringing breathy moans from him as his cock starts to harden once again, slapping slightly against his own stomach with the motion of their hips.
“You’re gorgeous, hyung.” Jongin pants as he drives into Kyungsoo, leaning down to capture the older boy’s lips in his, thrusting his tongue inside Kyungsoo’s moaning mouth in a simulation of the way his cock fucks its way into Kyungsoo’s ass. He can only keen his appraisal of the way Jongin pounds him into the dancer’s mouth, words lost in the building pleasure that Jongin wrecks upon his body.
“Come apart for me again, hyung,” He whispers as he presses Kyungsoo’s legs back onto the older boy’s chest, surging deeper inside of him and drawing soft whimpers. The sparks of fire are burning through Kyungsoo’s nerve endings once again and his fingers dig into Jongin’s shoulders as his back arches with pleasure off the bed when Jongin hits that spot inside of him that makes him see stars. White explodes in his vision as he gives out a guttural moan, coming all over his own chest when the dancer’s cock marks his prostate with each thrust and he tightens deliciously around Jongin with his orgasm, making the younger boy’s hips stutter as he comes into Kyungsoo’s tightness, breathing raggedly while continuing to thrust inside the older boy until he’s ridden his orgasm out.
He lets Kyungsoo’s trembling legs rest on the bed, then laps up the mess that is left on Kyungsoo’s torso, warm tongue on the older boy’s skin like a cat’s. Only when Jongin is satisfied that he’s cleaned Kyungsoo completely does he layer his body atop the vocalist’s, squashing him into the bed while his chin digs into Kyungsoo’s shoulder, smiling widely with lazy eyes while the older boy tries to shove him off unsuccessfully.
“So, hyung,” Jongin begins mischievously.
“Are you awake yet?”