Title: Found you (Oneshot)
Pairing: Eunhae (Eunhyuk/Donghae)
Ratings: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine!~
Summary: Donghae goes looking for Eunhyuk after a concert, fun ensues
Warnings: Sex, bad language, the usual.
A/N: My first fic in english, the amazing
heesica was my beta so this one's dedicated to her,
dorawa,
keisatsu,
rekkoi ,
madeinakihabara and
xinliyoushu for being the masterminds behind this, blame them ok? :D
He was exhausted, the only thing that kept him alive was the thought of a shower and his bed; he was sure the other members felt just like him, as he saw Leeteuk yawn soundly while Heechul was trying to convince Hankyung to carry him to the car, hell, Yesung wasn't being weird at all.
Donghae smiled, even if he was tired to death, he felt happy, the fans and their overwhelming love, singing and dancing with the others, even making a fool of himself were the things that made him feel the happiest person in the whole world, the things that made him Super Junior's Lee Donghae and not just another Lee Donghae.
"Ok boys rest a little, we'll get going in a few minutes." he heard one of their managers say, all the members voiced their understanding making the room noisy as hell; Super Junior made everything noisy, universal truth.
As everyone decided to occupy themselves in something to pass the time, Donghae noticed that Eunhyuk was nowhere to be seen, he looked around, down a table, behind the couch, was about to star yelling his name when Sungmin called him.
"Hae, what are you doing?"
"Oh, just looking for Hyukie, hyung have you seen him? I've been looking everywhere and I just can't find him."
"I noticed, and since you've stopped making sense looking for him, I'll help you a little." Donghae smiled.
"Really hyung?"
"Yeah, how about you look for him OUTSIDE the room?" Dongae looked and the older for some time.
"Oh right... Thank you hyung!" Sungmin sighed while he sat between a giggling Ryewook and an 'I'm playing so I don't care right now' Kyuhyun.
That kid was really strange sometimes.
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Donghae walked towards the bathroom thinking that maybe Eunhyuk could be there, he was tired, but he wanted his best friend with him, he got bored resting without him to lend him his ipod, or just talking to him. Also Eunhyuk was one of the few members that listened to him without making confused faces all the time.
"If you keep spacing out you'll hit yourself with a wall." He yelped when he heard his best friend's voice behind him, and really close from his ear.
"Hyukie! I was looking for you, you know, you weren't in the room, I even looked for you behind the couch because you're so damn skinny and I though that you could..."
"I was taking a walk, Hae, and I couldn't fit behind that couch even if I was thinner,” said the dancer.
"But aren't you tired? I mean, everyone is like dying there, and Kangin-hyung growls if you get close to Teukie-hyung, Heechul-hyung is trying to force everyone to carry him, Yesung-hyung is not touching people and Rye..." A slim finger covered his lips shutting him immediately.
"I'm tired,” said Eunhyuk starting to walk again, Donghae followed him "but I wanted to walk a little."
"Oh..." said Donghae, he smiled a little; Eunhyuk's presence was relaxing.
"Also," added the dancer, making the other look at him. "I wanted you to look for me."
"Wha..." Before he could end he was dragged by his best friend towards the bathroom (he didn't even notice when they go there), Eunhyuk locked the door of the bathroom "Hyukie, what are you doing? Why are we here?" Donghae was too distracted in his curiosity to notice Eunhyuk walking slowly towards him before it was too late and he was trapped between the door and his best friend.
"You know Hae." Said the dancer, lips almost touching Donghae's ear making him gasp "This performances are getting on my nerves, every time you get on your knees, in front of me, every time we 'fight' on stage, do you know what I'm thinking about?" Donghae couldn't think too much at the moment, his heart was beating so fast and Eunhyuk's breath over his ear was arousing him too much.
"Hy-Hyukie... I-I..." his attempt to speak got cut when a mouth started nibbling his ear making him moan, damn Hyukjae knowing his weak spots.
"It takes a lot of will to no fuck you right there on stage Hae." That voice... Donghae was sure that if the fans heard that voice they wouldn't believe it coming from the goofy guy that was wearing an anchovy hat just a few minutes ago.
That voice was sex, pure and crude sex made into words that were fucking Donghae right there, and he wanted more. He could come just hearing Eunhyuk talk like that to him, his hand grabbed the dancer's hip to bring him to his own body, trying to get more contact, he wanted to touch, to be touched, to feel. It was strange, he knew, to be this affected to just talking and a little nibbling, but he couldn't help it, he wanted his best friend so much, every time on stage, when they were together, when they touched, feeling that body grinding on his made him think of touching, and biting and being naked... A little moan escaped his lips, making the other man smile wickedly.
"I see we think alike." Suddenly, Eunhyuk's hand was lost inside Donghae's pants stroking his semi-erect cock while his mouth was doing amazing things with his neck. He moaned, getting lost in the feelings, it was too much; he wanted to come so bad. "Keep quiet,” said the dancer smirking.
"Easy to say..." was the only response he could make out with Eunhyuk making wonders with his dick. Suddenly all the amazing sensations stopped, he was about to protest, or punch his best friend in the face when Eunhyuk took off Donghae's pants and underwear and roughly turned him around making him face the door.
"As much a I'd like to keep playing, we have to hurry." he felt two fingers touch his lips "Suck them"
God, he loved it when Eunhyuk was like that. He opened his mouth taking the two fingers inside his mouth, letting his tongue taste them, he heard a little groan coming from the other, he tried to smirk, but the sudden friction that Hyukjae was making at thrusting his clothed erection with Donghae's ass made him growl. Eunhyuk smirked.
"I think it's enough" said the dancer taking out his fingers from Donghae's hand to prepare him, the later moaned when with the first digit, Hyukjae started massaging his entrance to enter with a quick movement that made the younger breathless for a moment, a second finger followed, making scissoring movements. It hurt, but it also felt so good, so perfect.
"Hyu... Hyukie please..." he knew he wasn't ready, and he didn't care, he wanted it, he wanted to be fucked by his best friend right there, he didn't mind the rest.
"Please what?" came the answer behind him, he could hear the smirk.
"Please... I can't... I'm..."
"Sorry I can't understand you Hae." And then, when Eunhyuk's fingers got to his prostate he couldn't suppress a scream that was quickly stopped by the dancer's hand "Tell me Hae, what do you want?" The hand was gone.
"Please... fu...fuck me Hyukie... please..." He groaned when he felt the loss of the fingers, he heard a zipper and the fabric from Eunhyuk's pants falling, he couldn't think to much after that, it was painful, so painful, but he wanted it, when the dancer was completely inside him they stood still for a while.
"Are you OK Hae?" Eunhyuk's voice came more like a groan, and Donghae understood how nice was his Hyukjae with him, he couldn't help to smile.
"I'm fine Hyukie, I'm... I'm not a girl you now.... move." He didn't get how they weren't yelling, in his experience, their lovemaking was always loud, but this time, only quiet moans and groans came from his mouth as Eunhyuk's thrusts drove them to the edge, the dancer's hand started stroking Donghae's forgotten erection, making him growl, he was so close... It didn't take long for Donghae to come moaning his Hyukjae's name, few thrusts later and Eunhyuk followed him, he bit Donghae's neck to quiet himself down. They were quiet for a while, catching their breath. Donghae groaned again when the dancer got out him, he turned around and they kissed lazily.
"You horny bastard"
"You say that all the time."
"You're always a horny bastard."