Loving Moments
Well, this was intended to be smutty but it's really mostly fluffy. I guess the muses were feeling fluffy, I dunno. Hope you like it anyway.
Title: Loving Moments
Pairing: Heechul/Kyuhyun
Length: 1991
Genre: Romance/Fluff/Sexiness
Rating: Hard R
Summary: After their shower, Heechul and Kyuhyun return to their room to find that their bandmates have been there. Fluff ensues.
A/N: I'm informed that aegi is a slang word that correlates to baby so er...yeah.
The hallway is much cooler in comparison to the steamed up bathroom and KyuHyun automaticaly pushes closer to HeeChul in search of his warmth. Holding HeeChul's hand in his own, he follows the older man back to the bedroom. When they arrive, the doorway is slightly ajar and there are big hearts and flowers drawn rather badly all over the dry erase board. KyuHyun can't decide which of his "brothers" he's going to have to assasinate later, because the writing is too atrocious to figure out who wrote what.
HeeChul makes grumbling noises under his breath and pushes the door open. Then he leans against the jamb and begins to laugh, drawing KyuHyun to stand with him. The younger man slides his arms around HeeChul's waist and leans his chin on HeeChul's shoulder to look into the room. He too begins to laugh. "Well, at least they love us, Heenim," he says softly, nuzzling his face close into the curve of HeeChul's shoulder and neck.
While they were in the shower, someone came in and stripped the bed, remade it with clean sheets and set a little basket of chocolates against the pillows along with what looks like one of Sungmin's precious pink bunnies. There are candles lit around the room and incense burning and even roses on the tiny table near the window. KyuHyun feels his heart melt a bit in his chest at the obvious efforts of their band mates, their family, to help this relationship along.
"It's very sweet," HeeChul allows, inclined not to get too irritable about people going into his room without permission since they came in to do something nice for him, and for his lover, KyuHyun. And that goes a long way to HeeChul. If anybody deserves to have someone do nice things for him, it's KyuHyun and he smiles, turning his head to brush his cheek against KyuHyun's.
"Stay here a moment will you, baby?" he asks, hugging KyuHyun briefly and stepping around him to walk quietly back into the main room where it seems everyone is gathered as if waiting for a reaction.
KyuHyun hesitates as HeeChul moves away, part of him wanting to obey the small request and the other part curious to see what HeeChul plans to do. He compromises by leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed. There's a long silence and then he has to smother a laugh as HeeChul starts to shout in his trademark Princess Having a Tantrum way, but this time what he's saying is not at all the usual thing.
"YOU CRAZY GUYS! HOW DARE YOU GO IN MY ROOM! THANK YOU FOR GOING IN MY ROOM. THANK YOU SO MUCH. THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!" There's a long silence after this outburst and then the other members of Super Junior start to laugh, and KyuHyun can hear the rustle of fabric as they move around obviously getting up to give HeeChul hugs and words of encouragement. KyuHyun then hears a leering remark about his body and decides now is a good time to go into the bedroom and shut the door.
HeeChul hears the snap of the door shutting down the hall and turns a steely eyed gaze on the offender talking rather vulgarly about KyuHyun's ass, which is awesome, but nobody needs to be talking about it in that kind of way. "I'd really appreciate it if you didn't talk like that about my boyfriend, Eunhyuk," he says coolly, pauses to give Ryeowook and Sungmin big hugs before he's walking back down the hallway. He really doesn't want to hear any excuses or conversation about this topic. He opens and closes the bedroom door then locks it, leaning against it. It takes only a moment of looking around for the aforementioned boyfriend before he really needs the solid support of that door.
KyuHyun looks up and tosses his head to get the hair out of his eyes and gives HeeChul a smoldering glance from under his lashes. He's kneeling near the end of the bed with the folds of his robe falling down around his hips, leaving his body to the thighs bare to the slightly warmed air of the bedroom. Some considerate person turned on the space heater to warm things up in here and KyuHyun is planning to warm them up even more.
There's a bottle of expensive oil carefully closed resting atop the covers of the bed and that same oil is making KyuHyun's hands glisten, as well as his lovely cock. HeeChul feels his mouth go dry and his erection return to its previous fully hard state in the blink of an eye as he watches KyuHyun slowly and lazily stroke himself.
"Ohhh, baby," HeeChul purrs, just standing there for a several long moments just admiring his boyfriend's body and that sultry stroking that keeps focusing his attention right back on KyuHyun's cock. "How are you so damned pretty," he asks, finally moving away from the door to shed the kimono and the towel to move towards the bed. He climbs up onto the mattress behind KyuHyun and snags a chocolate from the basket, unwrapping it and pressing it gently to KyuHyun's parted lips.
"Not...mmm, not pretty, Heenim," KyuHyun protests, but it's obvious his heart isn't in the words. He licks HeeChul's fingers before taking the chocolate into his mouth, savoring the sweetness slowly while he continues to stroke himself. He's not trying to reach orgasm, only to enjoy the sensations. HeeChul moves up behind him and wraps an arm low around his waist, fingertips gently massaging the point of one hipbone where a thick mass of scars is located.
HeeChul tosses his hair back and begins covering KyuHyun's shoulders with kisses, savoring his own piece of chocolate. He was careful to put the basket aside so they don't end up with melted chocolate all over the fresh sheets. "You are, you really really are, please try to believe me," he says in between kisses, his hand still caressing the slender hip under his sensitive fingers, and that heavy scar tissue that is the remnant of pain. HeeChul is only too aware that that hip still causes KyuHyun pain and that the right leg is still not as steady as KyuHyun's left.
KyuHyun says nothing, leaning his head back against HeeChul and just letting himself completely enjoy the intimacy of being with this man he loves so much. They'll be separated soon enough by work and schedules so every second of this tiny pocket of time is more precious than any diamond. "Do you even know what you mean to me, Heenim?" he asks after a little while, pulling his hand away from himself and using the towel laid nearby to wipe some of the oil from his palms.
HeeChul sighs to himself, there's no point in arguing about this, at least right now. He hopes that he'll have plenty of time over weeks and months, even years to convince KyuHyun how beautiful he is. His heart contracts at the deep voice speaking so warmly, so lovingly to him and he smooths both hands over KyuHyun's chest and abdomen, layering a fresh swathe of passionately loving kisses over the younger man's shoulders and back. "I can't imagine why you do," he admits after a small pause. "We both know I'm selfish, irritable, moody. I'm an attention whore and I like my own way, what's to love about that?"
"Heenim, don't say such things about yourself!" KyuHyun interrupts, his voice so sincerely shocked at such self-criticism from his lover that HeeChul uses a hand under KyuHyun's chin to look into the other man's face.
"They are true. You know they are true."
KyuHyun sighs and kisses HeeChul's cheek. "Perhaps, but you're only speaking of your faults, Heenim. What about your virtues?" He smiles and runs soft fingers down HeeChul's sides, almost but not quite tickling.
"I have no virtues. Well, except my scintillating personality and gorgeous appearance," HeeChul says, his voice tinged with sarcasm and is that bitterness, even pain beneath the words?
"Untrue, aegi," KyuHyun says, putting some sternness into his voice, letting his lover know that he won't tolerate someone, even HeeChul himself, putting HeeChul down. "You are kind, sometimes in the smallest of ways, as if you are afraid someone will notice. You are considerate, you've proved that several times in just the last hours. You are loving, again you've proved that. You do have a scintillating personality and you do have a gorgeous appearance but what is most beautiful about you, my lover, is your heart."
HeeChul is quiet for a while and the two of them cuddle and caress each other gently with no goal in mind, at least not yet. "I think you see me in a way no one else does, or could," he says finally, reaching up to pull the sheets and blankets back so he and KyuHyun can cuddle under the covers where it is warmer. "I also think you're a sap," he adds as KyuHyun moves to help him, then draws the towel with him with a lovely hint of blush in his cheeks as they both slide against the cool sheets and tangle arms and legs together.
Once settled, KyuHyun shrugs. "I pay attention. I observe more than how you act when people are watching. I remember how often it's you who leaves little gifts for people not feeling well, how often it's you there with some silly gesture of affection to help others along. I see you as you are. ... And if I'm a sap, so be it." KyuHyun smirks up at HeeChul as the other man turns to lay over him, and reaches up to smooth HeeChul's hair back behind his ears. "But really, what you mean by sap is that I'm devastatingly attractive and my wish is your command," he says teasingly.
"Yes, that's it, definitely," HeeChul answers with playful sarcasm. "Mmmm, you are such a surprise to me, over and over. I think I like it." Slender fingers are massaging lightly at KyuHyun's biceps and down his forearms, mostly just because touching KyuHyun is an addiction he doubts he'll ever be able to kick.
KyuHyun smiles and sticks his tongue out at HeeChul then gathers him a bit closer with a long sigh. "Don't know why I'm such surprise. You've known me for years now."
"I've known you, but I really sort of...tried not to pay too much attention to you." HeeChul squirms a little as if uncomfortable with that admission.
KyuHyun starts to laugh. "Was I that tempting for you, hyung", he teases. Now, the word hyung is no longer appropriate between them but he can't help poking HeeChul a little with the word.
"You are so lucky I love you," HeeChul answers and begins tickling the younger man. "Otherwise I'd have to do something evil to you for that remark."
"Oooh, aegi, I'm terrified." KyuHyun answers, wriggling to try to escape the tickling and giggling hard. "It's not my fault you were tempted by me when I was younger. I'm the innocent party," he adds, snickering as he reaches up and kisses HeeChul rather thoroughly.
"Quit squirming like that, you're turning me on," HeeChul complains as soon as he can speak again, tightening his hands on KyuHyun's hips and kissing his lover a bit harder and more meaningfully. "Innocent. Psh, as if," he scoffs between more kisses. "You are a devilish being, sent here to drive me stark raving.."
KyuHyun chooses that moment to roll them both over so that he is the one on top, and smirks down at HeeChul as he sits back on his heels and slides his fingers over HeeChul's hips caressingly. "You were saying?" he asks, lifting his brows, affecting an innocent expression.
"Shut up and c'mere," HeeChul answers and reaches up to pull KyuHyun back over him.
Title: Loving Moments
Pairing: Heechul/Kyuhyun
Length: 1991
Genre: Romance/Fluff/Sexiness
Rating: Hard R
Summary: After their shower, Heechul and Kyuhyun return to their room to find that their bandmates have been there. Fluff ensues.
A/N: I'm informed that aegi is a slang word that correlates to baby so er...yeah.
The hallway is much cooler in comparison to the steamed up bathroom and KyuHyun automaticaly pushes closer to HeeChul in search of his warmth. Holding HeeChul's hand in his own, he follows the older man back to the bedroom. When they arrive, the doorway is slightly ajar and there are big hearts and flowers drawn rather badly all over the dry erase board. KyuHyun can't decide which of his "brothers" he's going to have to assasinate later, because the writing is too atrocious to figure out who wrote what.
HeeChul makes grumbling noises under his breath and pushes the door open. Then he leans against the jamb and begins to laugh, drawing KyuHyun to stand with him. The younger man slides his arms around HeeChul's waist and leans his chin on HeeChul's shoulder to look into the room. He too begins to laugh. "Well, at least they love us, Heenim," he says softly, nuzzling his face close into the curve of HeeChul's shoulder and neck.
While they were in the shower, someone came in and stripped the bed, remade it with clean sheets and set a little basket of chocolates against the pillows along with what looks like one of Sungmin's precious pink bunnies. There are candles lit around the room and incense burning and even roses on the tiny table near the window. KyuHyun feels his heart melt a bit in his chest at the obvious efforts of their band mates, their family, to help this relationship along.
"It's very sweet," HeeChul allows, inclined not to get too irritable about people going into his room without permission since they came in to do something nice for him, and for his lover, KyuHyun. And that goes a long way to HeeChul. If anybody deserves to have someone do nice things for him, it's KyuHyun and he smiles, turning his head to brush his cheek against KyuHyun's.
"Stay here a moment will you, baby?" he asks, hugging KyuHyun briefly and stepping around him to walk quietly back into the main room where it seems everyone is gathered as if waiting for a reaction.
KyuHyun hesitates as HeeChul moves away, part of him wanting to obey the small request and the other part curious to see what HeeChul plans to do. He compromises by leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed. There's a long silence and then he has to smother a laugh as HeeChul starts to shout in his trademark Princess Having a Tantrum way, but this time what he's saying is not at all the usual thing.
"YOU CRAZY GUYS! HOW DARE YOU GO IN MY ROOM! THANK YOU FOR GOING IN MY ROOM. THANK YOU SO MUCH. THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!" There's a long silence after this outburst and then the other members of Super Junior start to laugh, and KyuHyun can hear the rustle of fabric as they move around obviously getting up to give HeeChul hugs and words of encouragement. KyuHyun then hears a leering remark about his body and decides now is a good time to go into the bedroom and shut the door.
HeeChul hears the snap of the door shutting down the hall and turns a steely eyed gaze on the offender talking rather vulgarly about KyuHyun's ass, which is awesome, but nobody needs to be talking about it in that kind of way. "I'd really appreciate it if you didn't talk like that about my boyfriend, Eunhyuk," he says coolly, pauses to give Ryeowook and Sungmin big hugs before he's walking back down the hallway. He really doesn't want to hear any excuses or conversation about this topic. He opens and closes the bedroom door then locks it, leaning against it. It takes only a moment of looking around for the aforementioned boyfriend before he really needs the solid support of that door.
KyuHyun looks up and tosses his head to get the hair out of his eyes and gives HeeChul a smoldering glance from under his lashes. He's kneeling near the end of the bed with the folds of his robe falling down around his hips, leaving his body to the thighs bare to the slightly warmed air of the bedroom. Some considerate person turned on the space heater to warm things up in here and KyuHyun is planning to warm them up even more.
There's a bottle of expensive oil carefully closed resting atop the covers of the bed and that same oil is making KyuHyun's hands glisten, as well as his lovely cock. HeeChul feels his mouth go dry and his erection return to its previous fully hard state in the blink of an eye as he watches KyuHyun slowly and lazily stroke himself.
"Ohhh, baby," HeeChul purrs, just standing there for a several long moments just admiring his boyfriend's body and that sultry stroking that keeps focusing his attention right back on KyuHyun's cock. "How are you so damned pretty," he asks, finally moving away from the door to shed the kimono and the towel to move towards the bed. He climbs up onto the mattress behind KyuHyun and snags a chocolate from the basket, unwrapping it and pressing it gently to KyuHyun's parted lips.
"Not...mmm, not pretty, Heenim," KyuHyun protests, but it's obvious his heart isn't in the words. He licks HeeChul's fingers before taking the chocolate into his mouth, savoring the sweetness slowly while he continues to stroke himself. He's not trying to reach orgasm, only to enjoy the sensations. HeeChul moves up behind him and wraps an arm low around his waist, fingertips gently massaging the point of one hipbone where a thick mass of scars is located.
HeeChul tosses his hair back and begins covering KyuHyun's shoulders with kisses, savoring his own piece of chocolate. He was careful to put the basket aside so they don't end up with melted chocolate all over the fresh sheets. "You are, you really really are, please try to believe me," he says in between kisses, his hand still caressing the slender hip under his sensitive fingers, and that heavy scar tissue that is the remnant of pain. HeeChul is only too aware that that hip still causes KyuHyun pain and that the right leg is still not as steady as KyuHyun's left.
KyuHyun says nothing, leaning his head back against HeeChul and just letting himself completely enjoy the intimacy of being with this man he loves so much. They'll be separated soon enough by work and schedules so every second of this tiny pocket of time is more precious than any diamond. "Do you even know what you mean to me, Heenim?" he asks after a little while, pulling his hand away from himself and using the towel laid nearby to wipe some of the oil from his palms.
HeeChul sighs to himself, there's no point in arguing about this, at least right now. He hopes that he'll have plenty of time over weeks and months, even years to convince KyuHyun how beautiful he is. His heart contracts at the deep voice speaking so warmly, so lovingly to him and he smooths both hands over KyuHyun's chest and abdomen, layering a fresh swathe of passionately loving kisses over the younger man's shoulders and back. "I can't imagine why you do," he admits after a small pause. "We both know I'm selfish, irritable, moody. I'm an attention whore and I like my own way, what's to love about that?"
"Heenim, don't say such things about yourself!" KyuHyun interrupts, his voice so sincerely shocked at such self-criticism from his lover that HeeChul uses a hand under KyuHyun's chin to look into the other man's face.
"They are true. You know they are true."
KyuHyun sighs and kisses HeeChul's cheek. "Perhaps, but you're only speaking of your faults, Heenim. What about your virtues?" He smiles and runs soft fingers down HeeChul's sides, almost but not quite tickling.
"I have no virtues. Well, except my scintillating personality and gorgeous appearance," HeeChul says, his voice tinged with sarcasm and is that bitterness, even pain beneath the words?
"Untrue, aegi," KyuHyun says, putting some sternness into his voice, letting his lover know that he won't tolerate someone, even HeeChul himself, putting HeeChul down. "You are kind, sometimes in the smallest of ways, as if you are afraid someone will notice. You are considerate, you've proved that several times in just the last hours. You are loving, again you've proved that. You do have a scintillating personality and you do have a gorgeous appearance but what is most beautiful about you, my lover, is your heart."
HeeChul is quiet for a while and the two of them cuddle and caress each other gently with no goal in mind, at least not yet. "I think you see me in a way no one else does, or could," he says finally, reaching up to pull the sheets and blankets back so he and KyuHyun can cuddle under the covers where it is warmer. "I also think you're a sap," he adds as KyuHyun moves to help him, then draws the towel with him with a lovely hint of blush in his cheeks as they both slide against the cool sheets and tangle arms and legs together.
Once settled, KyuHyun shrugs. "I pay attention. I observe more than how you act when people are watching. I remember how often it's you who leaves little gifts for people not feeling well, how often it's you there with some silly gesture of affection to help others along. I see you as you are. ... And if I'm a sap, so be it." KyuHyun smirks up at HeeChul as the other man turns to lay over him, and reaches up to smooth HeeChul's hair back behind his ears. "But really, what you mean by sap is that I'm devastatingly attractive and my wish is your command," he says teasingly.
"Yes, that's it, definitely," HeeChul answers with playful sarcasm. "Mmmm, you are such a surprise to me, over and over. I think I like it." Slender fingers are massaging lightly at KyuHyun's biceps and down his forearms, mostly just because touching KyuHyun is an addiction he doubts he'll ever be able to kick.
KyuHyun smiles and sticks his tongue out at HeeChul then gathers him a bit closer with a long sigh. "Don't know why I'm such surprise. You've known me for years now."
"I've known you, but I really sort of...tried not to pay too much attention to you." HeeChul squirms a little as if uncomfortable with that admission.
KyuHyun starts to laugh. "Was I that tempting for you, hyung", he teases. Now, the word hyung is no longer appropriate between them but he can't help poking HeeChul a little with the word.
"You are so lucky I love you," HeeChul answers and begins tickling the younger man. "Otherwise I'd have to do something evil to you for that remark."
"Oooh, aegi, I'm terrified." KyuHyun answers, wriggling to try to escape the tickling and giggling hard. "It's not my fault you were tempted by me when I was younger. I'm the innocent party," he adds, snickering as he reaches up and kisses HeeChul rather thoroughly.
"Quit squirming like that, you're turning me on," HeeChul complains as soon as he can speak again, tightening his hands on KyuHyun's hips and kissing his lover a bit harder and more meaningfully. "Innocent. Psh, as if," he scoffs between more kisses. "You are a devilish being, sent here to drive me stark raving.."
KyuHyun chooses that moment to roll them both over so that he is the one on top, and smirks down at HeeChul as he sits back on his heels and slides his fingers over HeeChul's hips caressingly. "You were saying?" he asks, lifting his brows, affecting an innocent expression.
"Shut up and c'mere," HeeChul answers and reaches up to pull KyuHyun back over him.