Another Dead Fic...
Title: Untitled
Length: Oneshot; Dead Fic.
Pairing: Homin.
Rating: NC17
Summary/Reason: It was supposed to be a continuation of the drabble I wrote, " Sticky Situation". And also a part of dongbangkinki's challenge: Camera, but I've lost the will to write smut.
“Hyung. Why have you been…like this…lately?” Changmin firmly grips the base of Yunho’s still sensitive erection covered with the sock. Slowly and painfully, he pulls the sock off. “Hmm?”
Yunho whimpers as the cool air brushes against him. “And…so much…porn?” Changmin cocks an eyebrow at his laptop. “Who said you can look through my stuff, hyung?” Changmin whispers into Yunho’s ear. His hot breath against Yunho’s fair skin causes his cock to twitch in delight.
He lightly ran his hand along Yunho’s jaw line, tracing his lush, red lips. He gently straddled Yunho’s waist, grinding their hips together.
“Yunho…you should’ve just asked,” Changmin leaned over, and gave Yunho a messy kiss. Lazily, he swirled his tongue, brushing against his teeth. “I mean, that’s what Yoochun did.”
“M-min…” Yunho mumbled against Changmin who was biting his lip as he spoke. “We can’t,” Yunho pulled him away from his mouth.
“And why the fuck not?” Changmin protested, attempting to claim Yunho’s lips again but was immediately pushed away.
“The others.” Yunho responds-
“Oh fuck the others.” Changmin hushes the older man. “Bed now.” he demands, “Or did you want me to bring out the whips and chains.” He stares.
“What the fuck! You have tho-”
“Ten. Nine. Eight-”
Yunho gets up, rushing to pull his clothes off but stumbles and falls over his pants. “Shit.” He scrambles, shredding his clothes piece by piece. Meanwhile, Changmin sets up his laptop and faces it towards the bed. He smirks. “Three. Two. One. Show time, baby.” He whispers as he turns to find a completely nude Yunho waiting for him.
He whips his belt away, and pulls off his shirt as he makes his way to the bed. “God Yunho, so vulnerable like that.” He practically flies over, straddling his prey.
Changmin leans down, lips gliding over Yunho’s neck whispering, “You look so good like this.” Changmin caresses Yunho’s hair as he slowly works his kisses down between his taut chest, and down the middle of his stomach. His hand wavers over the trail of saliva and kisses down to his hardened length.
“Gahh. Fuck.” Yunho bucks his hips, eager for more when he feels Changmin’s hot breath. “Patience, darling.”
---
“Something needs to be done.” Jaejoong and Junsu barge into Yoochun’s room. “I’m sick and tired of cleaning his goddamn mess!” Jaejoong shrieks.
“Yah! What the hell!” Yoochun’s caught button and zipper undone, eyes glued to the screen. He hastily pulls up his jeans and shushes his laptop. “What the fuck, you guys?”
“Sorry, Chun.” Junsu eyes his jeans and sits on his bed, “But Yunho has just been soo…”
“Annoying?” Changmin walks in, “Irritating. Messy? Horny?” He walks closer and falls back on Yoochun’s bed.
“Yes.” Junsu agrees. “He needs fucking. I mean, I have Jaejoong-ah.” He smiles at his boyfriend leaning against the door. “And it’s pretty obvious you two fuck for sanity as well. It’s pretty loud.”
Changmin laughs, “That’s all Yoochun.”
“WHAT!? No way! You’re the screamer in here.” Yoochun protests ending the argument in laughter.
“So, any takers?” Jaejoong lifts an eyebrow. Junsu gets up and gives Jaejoong a warm hug, “Not me, babe.”
“No, of course not you. That’d be cheating on me.” Jaejoong smiles and wraps an arm around Junsu’s waist. “So….it’s between you tw-”
“Why can’t both of you fuck him!?” Yoochun flails. He swears he’s straight, he’s just never proven it yet. There was ‘no time’ he claims. “I mean, Junsu’s hips are like Gods. It does wonders!”
“Yah! How would you know!” Jaejoong holds Junsu close. “Changmin, you go. You’ve been quiet there.”
“Mm.” Changmin considers it for a few seconds. He nods his head, “Sure.” like it was no big deal.
“What? You mean, that’s it?” Yoochun blurts out surprised at how easy Changmin agreed, “Wait…how do we know if you’re actually going to. You know, do it?”
“Want me to fuck him on the roof or something?” Changmin jokes and their laughter chimes in.
“Webcam?” Yoochun says, pointing to his computer.
“Deal.”
---
“Hyung, is this your first time?” Changmin mumbles as he enters a second finger in his tight heat.
“Yah! What do you take me for! I’ve had, ah, a few experi-ahh!” He moans as Changmin works to spread him open. “Fuck.” He spreads his legs wider and throws his head back.
“With…boys?” Changmin wonders and gets a vicious, scrunched face shaking his head in pain. “Ahh, that’s why hyung.” He smirks.
He reaches for the lube and places more over Yunho’s entrance and slicks his cock. “Ready?” Changmin grins and he positions himself, his tip probing at Yunho’s butt. “Yah yah yah! No!” Yunho objects.
A frustrated sigh erupts from Changmin, “Fuck. What!” he shouts.
A whimpering voice, “I-I…”
“Do I need the whips?” Changmin says, “Turn over.” Yunho stills, “Turn the fuck over!” He shouts, slapping his thigh. And Yunho is turned over, on hands and knees. Changmin kicks Yunho’s knees apart. “Better, isn’t it?” Changmin repositions himself.
He lubes himself a little more, massaging Yunho’s entrance preparing him for much bigger and better things. He feels Yunho forcing him out, but successfully makes it past the tight ring of muscles. “Relax, bitch.” He slaps Yunho’s ass. “It’s gonna hurt more if you don’t.” Changmin pulls out and pushes back in a little further. He does this until he’s completely buried within his partner.
“Good?” He questions receiving a weak ‘yes’.
---
In the room across the hall, Jaejoong, Junsu, and Yoochun erupt in laughter. Clenching their stomachs and gasping for breath. “Hah! Yun! Hah! So!” And that’s all that comes out of Yoochun’s mouth before their tumbling to the ground.
“Hey, hey. Guys! Look!” Jaejoong motions at the screen, “Changmin’s finally got it in!” And they bursts into laughter again.
“Oh…fuck.” the words linger in the room, long and slow. Yoochun smoothly glides his fingers across the volume, turning it up listening to the soft hushed moans falling mercilessly between his pale lips. His huffs are in contrast to Yunho’s loud screams of pleasure.
The angle in Changmin’s room was perfect for filming. The view through the screen was great. Jaejoong, Yoochun and Junsu stared with similar expressions, mouths half open and eyes glued to the harsh thrusting.
“Oh. God.” Yoochun mumbles as his hands fall to his pants. The other two unconsciously mocking his motions. They watch, unaware of each other as they ooze out of their pants and underwear.
---
“You like that?” Changmin whispers, hands fastened onto Yunho’s waist. A small mewl of pleasure escapes with each thrust.
“I can’t hear you.” Changmin pounds faster into him, brushing against his prostate.
“FUCK! Yes!” Yunho screams, biting onto the pillow, “Harder!” At this moment, Changmin turns his head to the laptop, winks and points to it like they just got owned. And buries himself further, over and over again into Yunho’s tight heat.
“God Yunho, let me hear you,” Changmin slaps Yunho's ass.
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Err yeah...This was already 3 pages of pure smut. -dead-
Length: Oneshot; Dead Fic.
Pairing: Homin.
Rating: NC17
Summary/Reason: It was supposed to be a continuation of the drabble I wrote, " Sticky Situation". And also a part of dongbangkinki's challenge: Camera, but I've lost the will to write smut.
“Hyung. Why have you been…like this…lately?” Changmin firmly grips the base of Yunho’s still sensitive erection covered with the sock. Slowly and painfully, he pulls the sock off. “Hmm?”
Yunho whimpers as the cool air brushes against him. “And…so much…porn?” Changmin cocks an eyebrow at his laptop. “Who said you can look through my stuff, hyung?” Changmin whispers into Yunho’s ear. His hot breath against Yunho’s fair skin causes his cock to twitch in delight.
He lightly ran his hand along Yunho’s jaw line, tracing his lush, red lips. He gently straddled Yunho’s waist, grinding their hips together.
“Yunho…you should’ve just asked,” Changmin leaned over, and gave Yunho a messy kiss. Lazily, he swirled his tongue, brushing against his teeth. “I mean, that’s what Yoochun did.”
“M-min…” Yunho mumbled against Changmin who was biting his lip as he spoke. “We can’t,” Yunho pulled him away from his mouth.
“And why the fuck not?” Changmin protested, attempting to claim Yunho’s lips again but was immediately pushed away.
“The others.” Yunho responds-
“Oh fuck the others.” Changmin hushes the older man. “Bed now.” he demands, “Or did you want me to bring out the whips and chains.” He stares.
“What the fuck! You have tho-”
“Ten. Nine. Eight-”
Yunho gets up, rushing to pull his clothes off but stumbles and falls over his pants. “Shit.” He scrambles, shredding his clothes piece by piece. Meanwhile, Changmin sets up his laptop and faces it towards the bed. He smirks. “Three. Two. One. Show time, baby.” He whispers as he turns to find a completely nude Yunho waiting for him.
He whips his belt away, and pulls off his shirt as he makes his way to the bed. “God Yunho, so vulnerable like that.” He practically flies over, straddling his prey.
Changmin leans down, lips gliding over Yunho’s neck whispering, “You look so good like this.” Changmin caresses Yunho’s hair as he slowly works his kisses down between his taut chest, and down the middle of his stomach. His hand wavers over the trail of saliva and kisses down to his hardened length.
“Gahh. Fuck.” Yunho bucks his hips, eager for more when he feels Changmin’s hot breath. “Patience, darling.”
---
“Something needs to be done.” Jaejoong and Junsu barge into Yoochun’s room. “I’m sick and tired of cleaning his goddamn mess!” Jaejoong shrieks.
“Yah! What the hell!” Yoochun’s caught button and zipper undone, eyes glued to the screen. He hastily pulls up his jeans and shushes his laptop. “What the fuck, you guys?”
“Sorry, Chun.” Junsu eyes his jeans and sits on his bed, “But Yunho has just been soo…”
“Annoying?” Changmin walks in, “Irritating. Messy? Horny?” He walks closer and falls back on Yoochun’s bed.
“Yes.” Junsu agrees. “He needs fucking. I mean, I have Jaejoong-ah.” He smiles at his boyfriend leaning against the door. “And it’s pretty obvious you two fuck for sanity as well. It’s pretty loud.”
Changmin laughs, “That’s all Yoochun.”
“WHAT!? No way! You’re the screamer in here.” Yoochun protests ending the argument in laughter.
“So, any takers?” Jaejoong lifts an eyebrow. Junsu gets up and gives Jaejoong a warm hug, “Not me, babe.”
“No, of course not you. That’d be cheating on me.” Jaejoong smiles and wraps an arm around Junsu’s waist. “So….it’s between you tw-”
“Why can’t both of you fuck him!?” Yoochun flails. He swears he’s straight, he’s just never proven it yet. There was ‘no time’ he claims. “I mean, Junsu’s hips are like Gods. It does wonders!”
“Yah! How would you know!” Jaejoong holds Junsu close. “Changmin, you go. You’ve been quiet there.”
“Mm.” Changmin considers it for a few seconds. He nods his head, “Sure.” like it was no big deal.
“What? You mean, that’s it?” Yoochun blurts out surprised at how easy Changmin agreed, “Wait…how do we know if you’re actually going to. You know, do it?”
“Want me to fuck him on the roof or something?” Changmin jokes and their laughter chimes in.
“Webcam?” Yoochun says, pointing to his computer.
“Deal.”
---
“Hyung, is this your first time?” Changmin mumbles as he enters a second finger in his tight heat.
“Yah! What do you take me for! I’ve had, ah, a few experi-ahh!” He moans as Changmin works to spread him open. “Fuck.” He spreads his legs wider and throws his head back.
“With…boys?” Changmin wonders and gets a vicious, scrunched face shaking his head in pain. “Ahh, that’s why hyung.” He smirks.
He reaches for the lube and places more over Yunho’s entrance and slicks his cock. “Ready?” Changmin grins and he positions himself, his tip probing at Yunho’s butt. “Yah yah yah! No!” Yunho objects.
A frustrated sigh erupts from Changmin, “Fuck. What!” he shouts.
A whimpering voice, “I-I…”
“Do I need the whips?” Changmin says, “Turn over.” Yunho stills, “Turn the fuck over!” He shouts, slapping his thigh. And Yunho is turned over, on hands and knees. Changmin kicks Yunho’s knees apart. “Better, isn’t it?” Changmin repositions himself.
He lubes himself a little more, massaging Yunho’s entrance preparing him for much bigger and better things. He feels Yunho forcing him out, but successfully makes it past the tight ring of muscles. “Relax, bitch.” He slaps Yunho’s ass. “It’s gonna hurt more if you don’t.” Changmin pulls out and pushes back in a little further. He does this until he’s completely buried within his partner.
“Good?” He questions receiving a weak ‘yes’.
---
In the room across the hall, Jaejoong, Junsu, and Yoochun erupt in laughter. Clenching their stomachs and gasping for breath. “Hah! Yun! Hah! So!” And that’s all that comes out of Yoochun’s mouth before their tumbling to the ground.
“Hey, hey. Guys! Look!” Jaejoong motions at the screen, “Changmin’s finally got it in!” And they bursts into laughter again.
“Oh…fuck.” the words linger in the room, long and slow. Yoochun smoothly glides his fingers across the volume, turning it up listening to the soft hushed moans falling mercilessly between his pale lips. His huffs are in contrast to Yunho’s loud screams of pleasure.
The angle in Changmin’s room was perfect for filming. The view through the screen was great. Jaejoong, Yoochun and Junsu stared with similar expressions, mouths half open and eyes glued to the harsh thrusting.
“Oh. God.” Yoochun mumbles as his hands fall to his pants. The other two unconsciously mocking his motions. They watch, unaware of each other as they ooze out of their pants and underwear.
---
“You like that?” Changmin whispers, hands fastened onto Yunho’s waist. A small mewl of pleasure escapes with each thrust.
“I can’t hear you.” Changmin pounds faster into him, brushing against his prostate.
“FUCK! Yes!” Yunho screams, biting onto the pillow, “Harder!” At this moment, Changmin turns his head to the laptop, winks and points to it like they just got owned. And buries himself further, over and over again into Yunho’s tight heat.
“God Yunho, let me hear you,” Changmin slaps Yunho's ass.
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Err yeah...This was already 3 pages of pure smut. -dead-