Super Junior: Leeteuk + Heechul, Outfit, and Goodbye Stage
Title: Leeteuk + Heechul, Outfit, and Goodbye Stage
Pairing: Heechul/Leeteuk
Rating: NC-17
Genre: General, Crack
Disclaimer: Not me, lucky SME.
Summary: Heechul really likes Leeteuk's Bonamana outfit.
Warning: Fail!Smut, orgasm denial, Bad Grammar! (I have my friend to beta me but we're still human so there's no way it's perfect, okay? :D)
Note: For sujukink, prompt: "HeeChul really likes Teuk's Bonamana outfit~" I hope the requester will like it... it's fail!smut and not too into outfit though TTATT
Oh yeah, the ending is kinda wtfbbq.
Heechul always felt his leader was far too hot for their 4jib.
"I've built my abs muscle, I think every girl will like it," Leeteuk had said it once at the making of Bonamana, and yeah; he really was showing off his newly built muscle everytime whenever they performed that certain song by wearing an unzipped shirt.
Heechul really loved the sight of Leeteuk's bare-naked body, not to mention that he's imagining things whenever the song reached their part; where Heechul and Leeteuk were back-to-back--even when Heechul couldn't see his leader's eyes he always leaned closer to get some fragrance from the slightly older man, always leaned closer to penetrate Leeteuk's sexy well-arranged blond hair by his own, at some point he got the chance to touch his arm, but that's just it.
One more bonus point for Leeteuk's appearance in Bonamana was none other than the sexily inviting collar stuck on his pretty slender neck. The older man seemed so comfortable with the thing, he always wore it in every performance--if not forced by the company to use it--yet after the performance was over and they're resting in the backroom, Heechul made a mental note that the collar never left Leeteuk's neck. It was like a sexy invitation to Heechul's dirty mind, implicit persuasion to an 'oh-come-fuck-me-now' sentence. Heechul couldn't help but licking his own lips, the combination of those visible abs (don't forget to add nipples and happy trail in his mind) and tight collar on his neck, Leeteuk almost looked like a--
"--sex slave," He voiced it loudly, smirked as if just remember the whole sentence.
Leeteuk raised one of his eyebrow in front of him, trying to keep his balance when the younger tugged on his collar, making his head fell forward slightly. "P, pardon...?"
"Nothing," Heechul responded, lips formed a quick smirk. His teeth tugged the fabric from Leeteuk's neck, fill it with his saliva as his hand slipped inside to touch the neck behind it.
Leeteuk moaned, hands located on Heechul's chest, trying to push him but barely putting up a fight. "Release me, Heechul... You said you wanted me to unzip your broken clothes so you asked me to come here!"
The younger grinned, one hand locked the cubicle's door which they were in and playfully nibbling at the older's neck. "Yah, you should not trust me easily, keep that in mind," And his hands reached the end of Leeteuk's shirt, trailing along the skin and caress the smooth yet muscled abdomen. "Or you do realize what you yourself are doing..."
Heechul could hear Leeteuk gulped, and when Heechul put his hand on Leeteuk's chest, the proof that he's tensed was clearer now. Heechul smirked in victory, "I'm right, am I not? You're trying to seduce me, don't you?" And with that, he put one of Leeteuk's nipples between his fingers, tickling it.
"I, I'm not..." Leeteuk responded, stuttered, he was trying to keep his moan--but it was just let out suddenly when Heechul bit his neck hard.
Heechul always noticed that Leeteuk did try to seduce him--not only him, maybe to seduce everyone. Heechul knew Leeteuk very much, he knew the older wanted attention… Or maybe, he wanted to get laid.
The diva didn't waste any time as his fingers moved to Leeteuk's belt, unbuckled it easily and letting the pants fell down straight. Heechul grabbed Leeteuk's growing erection ("Look, it's already hard, you really want this, right?" He teased the elder) hard in the base, made the leader gasped in shock. He came back to tug at the now saliva-filled collar, nibbling on it hard until it's broken, reached the poor fabric before it fall to the floor. Dropping himself on his knees, Heechul replaced his hand on Leeteuk's erection with the collar, tying the erection up with the thing--harder than before.
Leeteuk gasped, whined and begged, but Heechul just pinned his hands above his head to keep Leeteuk's hands from freeing his cock. His head then buried in Leeteuk's body, licked allover the older's skin, biting and kissing until his tongue arrived at his abdomen.
"Let me come, Heechul," Leeteuk demanded, his voice more sounded like a kid trying to have his candy back. His erection pulsated hard. "The collar--it feels weird."
"Oh you're weird since you always wear it then," Heechul replied lazily, mouth still nibbling on the happy trail and his hands playing with the nipples.
"But this one is coated with your saliva!" Leeteuk practically pouted.
"I see, it turns you on more, right." Heechul teased. Leeteuk finally just decided to be silent because there is no one could win against Kim Heechul.
Their foreplay was long, Heechul licked and bit, giving marks allover Leeteuk's toned body as his hand teasingly pumped his tied erection, the older cried because of the denied orgasm while Heechul himself seemed like the idea to make Leeteuk cry more. He ground his hips, his clothed erection met Leeteuk's hard one, making the two of them moaned in ecstasy. When Heechul pumped Leeteuk's erection harder and took off the collar, finally Leeteuk came hard and long, wetting Heechul's hand. He then fell down, his legs tired, while Heechul smirked, licked the cum and kissing Leeteuk's mouth passionately, almost making the older man could feel his own cum in his lips.
Heechul grabbed the collar (thanks to Leeteuk now it's coated with combination of saliva and cum), suddenly covered Leeteuk's tiny mouth by it. Leeteuk widened his eyes in shock when the younger unzip his own pants.
"Now, now, we're not done yet, Teukie!"
And so that's why Leeteuk wanted a Bonamana goodbye stage as soon as possible.
Pairing: Heechul/Leeteuk
Rating: NC-17
Genre: General, Crack
Disclaimer: Not me, lucky SME.
Summary: Heechul really likes Leeteuk's Bonamana outfit.
Warning: Fail!Smut, orgasm denial, Bad Grammar! (I have my friend to beta me but we're still human so there's no way it's perfect, okay? :D)
Note: For sujukink, prompt: "HeeChul really likes Teuk's Bonamana outfit~" I hope the requester will like it... it's fail!smut and not too into outfit though TTATT
Oh yeah, the ending is kinda wtfbbq.
Heechul always felt his leader was far too hot for their 4jib.
"I've built my abs muscle, I think every girl will like it," Leeteuk had said it once at the making of Bonamana, and yeah; he really was showing off his newly built muscle everytime whenever they performed that certain song by wearing an unzipped shirt.
Heechul really loved the sight of Leeteuk's bare-naked body, not to mention that he's imagining things whenever the song reached their part; where Heechul and Leeteuk were back-to-back--even when Heechul couldn't see his leader's eyes he always leaned closer to get some fragrance from the slightly older man, always leaned closer to penetrate Leeteuk's sexy well-arranged blond hair by his own, at some point he got the chance to touch his arm, but that's just it.
One more bonus point for Leeteuk's appearance in Bonamana was none other than the sexily inviting collar stuck on his pretty slender neck. The older man seemed so comfortable with the thing, he always wore it in every performance--if not forced by the company to use it--yet after the performance was over and they're resting in the backroom, Heechul made a mental note that the collar never left Leeteuk's neck. It was like a sexy invitation to Heechul's dirty mind, implicit persuasion to an 'oh-come-fuck-me-now' sentence. Heechul couldn't help but licking his own lips, the combination of those visible abs (don't forget to add nipples and happy trail in his mind) and tight collar on his neck, Leeteuk almost looked like a--
"--sex slave," He voiced it loudly, smirked as if just remember the whole sentence.
Leeteuk raised one of his eyebrow in front of him, trying to keep his balance when the younger tugged on his collar, making his head fell forward slightly. "P, pardon...?"
"Nothing," Heechul responded, lips formed a quick smirk. His teeth tugged the fabric from Leeteuk's neck, fill it with his saliva as his hand slipped inside to touch the neck behind it.
Leeteuk moaned, hands located on Heechul's chest, trying to push him but barely putting up a fight. "Release me, Heechul... You said you wanted me to unzip your broken clothes so you asked me to come here!"
The younger grinned, one hand locked the cubicle's door which they were in and playfully nibbling at the older's neck. "Yah, you should not trust me easily, keep that in mind," And his hands reached the end of Leeteuk's shirt, trailing along the skin and caress the smooth yet muscled abdomen. "Or you do realize what you yourself are doing..."
Heechul could hear Leeteuk gulped, and when Heechul put his hand on Leeteuk's chest, the proof that he's tensed was clearer now. Heechul smirked in victory, "I'm right, am I not? You're trying to seduce me, don't you?" And with that, he put one of Leeteuk's nipples between his fingers, tickling it.
"I, I'm not..." Leeteuk responded, stuttered, he was trying to keep his moan--but it was just let out suddenly when Heechul bit his neck hard.
Heechul always noticed that Leeteuk did try to seduce him--not only him, maybe to seduce everyone. Heechul knew Leeteuk very much, he knew the older wanted attention… Or maybe, he wanted to get laid.
The diva didn't waste any time as his fingers moved to Leeteuk's belt, unbuckled it easily and letting the pants fell down straight. Heechul grabbed Leeteuk's growing erection ("Look, it's already hard, you really want this, right?" He teased the elder) hard in the base, made the leader gasped in shock. He came back to tug at the now saliva-filled collar, nibbling on it hard until it's broken, reached the poor fabric before it fall to the floor. Dropping himself on his knees, Heechul replaced his hand on Leeteuk's erection with the collar, tying the erection up with the thing--harder than before.
Leeteuk gasped, whined and begged, but Heechul just pinned his hands above his head to keep Leeteuk's hands from freeing his cock. His head then buried in Leeteuk's body, licked allover the older's skin, biting and kissing until his tongue arrived at his abdomen.
"Let me come, Heechul," Leeteuk demanded, his voice more sounded like a kid trying to have his candy back. His erection pulsated hard. "The collar--it feels weird."
"Oh you're weird since you always wear it then," Heechul replied lazily, mouth still nibbling on the happy trail and his hands playing with the nipples.
"But this one is coated with your saliva!" Leeteuk practically pouted.
"I see, it turns you on more, right." Heechul teased. Leeteuk finally just decided to be silent because there is no one could win against Kim Heechul.
Their foreplay was long, Heechul licked and bit, giving marks allover Leeteuk's toned body as his hand teasingly pumped his tied erection, the older cried because of the denied orgasm while Heechul himself seemed like the idea to make Leeteuk cry more. He ground his hips, his clothed erection met Leeteuk's hard one, making the two of them moaned in ecstasy. When Heechul pumped Leeteuk's erection harder and took off the collar, finally Leeteuk came hard and long, wetting Heechul's hand. He then fell down, his legs tired, while Heechul smirked, licked the cum and kissing Leeteuk's mouth passionately, almost making the older man could feel his own cum in his lips.
Heechul grabbed the collar (thanks to Leeteuk now it's coated with combination of saliva and cum), suddenly covered Leeteuk's tiny mouth by it. Leeteuk widened his eyes in shock when the younger unzip his own pants.
"Now, now, we're not done yet, Teukie!"
And so that's why Leeteuk wanted a Bonamana goodbye stage as soon as possible.