Sex as a Weapon [One-shot]
Title: Sex as a Weapon
Word Count: 1,656
Pairings: YeWook/Donghae [two-on-one]
Rating: NC-17
Summary: His naivety, lack of self-awareness and his desire to make others happy made him the perfect target.
Disclaimer: Title taken from "Sex as a Weapon" by Pat Benatar
Ryeowook licks his lips, wetting them with a moisture that draws in Donghae who’s still trying to figure out just how he got here. But he doesn’t speak (the noises he makes are enough) and just stares at Ryeowook’s mouth and watching that pink tongue that slides out again, spreading itself across the top lip and then again across the bottom.
Donghae gulps, his focus broken when Yesung pulls him into a kiss, hand on the younger’s chin enticing him to deepen the kiss but he’s pushed away before he can go farther.
When his shirt was practically torn off, he thought he should’ve stopped it there. But he’d lost his head when Ryeowook’s tongue was sliding up his stomach, to his chest, teasing his nipples before meeting his neck.
It was an indescribable feeling, at best, unlike anything he’d experienced before, but it became even more mind-spinning when Yesung grabbed at his jeans, pulling them down and feeling for his cock through his boxer shorts.
Donghae thought that would have been the best place to say how bad an idea he thought this all was but certain parts of his body wouldn’t let him.
He’s now spread-eagle on a mattress (he’s not sure whose at this point but frankly, it doesn’t matter), hoping to god Ryeowook and Yesung aren’t as aggressive as they appear to be. His naivety had gotten the best of him because he’s nearly blind-sided when he’s actually blindfolded by one of the two (he suspects it’s Yesung based on the size of the hands). He can hear the other giggle as he jumps onto the bed, crawling towards Donghae, the mystery assailant’s thighs pressed tightly on either side of his waist as he’s straddled.
He thinks it’s Ryeowook and becomes more certain when he can smell the scent of his shampoo (it’s coconut) and finds himself unexpectedly licking his lips in a moment of expectation.
Donghae feels the touch of two lips on his chest, sucking at the skin, leaving what he’s sure will be marks (viewable marks if he’s to publically take off his shirt within the next few days) just underneath his pecs. He clears his throat, wanting to speak (desperately wanting to tell the other to keep going) but finding himself at a loss of words when a hand tightens around his exposed cock.
Slender fingers wrap around it and a thumb rubs against the tip, inducing precum to trickle out. He hears a remark (it’s clearly Ryeowook’s voice) about how good his cock must taste after the sounds of finger-licking can be heard.
Donghae speaks up, asking to have his blindfold taken off so he can see what’s happening but Yesung quickly hushes him, his hand on Donghae’s mouth, telling him not to speak another word.
Ryeowook continues, his mouth wrapped tightly around Donghae’s cock, he begins to suck. Donghae bites his lip, feeling strange at first (it’s a strange sensation to him but when Ryeowook sucks harder, the feeling changes.
Donghae’s body gets the best of him, his hips slowly swiveling and his pelvis thrusting at a leisurely pace, cock moving deeper into Ryeowook’s mouth. He feels as if he’s lost control (or that, at the very least, he’s starting to lose it) and Ryeowook moaning, seemingly wanting more is not helping him. He bites down, hard on his lip, stifling his moans but too aroused to stop himself from letting out a satisfied “yes” in Ryeowook’s general direction.
Now he’s really wishing he hadn’t been blindfolded, desiring to see the way Ryeowook looks when he’s sucking a cock, that fervently and with that much desire for more.
But he stops suddenly and Donghae can only the whispers of the other two. It seems that now they’re willing to let Donghae go without the blindfold, agreeing that it’d be better if he was able to see for the next part of the tryst.
Ryeowook climbs back onto the bed, changing his original position slightly, facing towards Donghae with thighs firmly placed back to where they had been before. He puts his hands on Donghae’s stomach and smiles, assuring him that “this will hurt” him “more than it’ll hurt” Donghae. That’s when he slides himself (after being adequately prepared, with Yesung helping him) onto Donghae’s cock, sitting firmly on top of the other, a chilled moan let out when he reaches a certain depth.
Donghae’s not sure just what to do when Ryeowook begins riding him, his movements slow at first, steady and focused. His hands are pressed firmly against Donghae’s skin, causing it to prickle somewhat, but he warms up when Ryeowook grinds against him. He finds himself drawn to the sight, seeing Ryeowook enjoying his cock, praising the feel of it inside of him. But before he can attempt to touch the other, he feels something.
Yesung’s hands are on his legs, just between Donghae’s thighs, slowly and gently pulling them apart. Donghae isn’t sure just what is going on, but he assumes it safe to just let the other two do what they want, trusting them completely.
He comes to regret this when Yesung’s tongue makes contact with his thighs, licking up the edge of his pelvic bone, sliding up and down it from one side to the other. He moves Donghae’s legs even further apart (which garners a grab at Ryeowook by Donghae, who holds him by the waist as the other is caught up in what he deems the “amazing feeling” of having Donghae’s cock.
Donghae’s attention is taken again when Yesung begins to lick just underneath where Ryeowook is straddling him. It slides up, not too far up, but it’s in a sensitive enough place to make Donghae scream out “oh god” at the top of his lungs. He nearly causes Ryeowook to fall forward (which he ultimately ends up doing) but Yesung’s tongue there is just too hard to ignore.
Yesung chuckles (Donghae can feel the warm breath grazing his skin) before getting up. Ryeowook does as well and the two of them stare down at Donghae who looks up at them both, half-terrified of what they would do next.
The gentle part was over; now came the part when Donghae’s on his hands and knees, ass in the air, mouth exposed to whatever the two of them decide to put into it.
Yesung grabs the lube he’d used on Ryeowook earlier and slicks his fingers up, sticking two into Donghae, stretching him until he hears a cry of pain from the younger. A sadistic laugh is all Donghae hears before he attempts to look back to see just what Yesung is about to do.
He’s half-sure that he’s about to get the living shit fucked out of him but that doesn’t stop his curiosity. Ryeowook, however, does, moving Donghae’s head forward so he’s staring right at Ryeowook’s cock which is practically pointing right at him. Ryeowook murmurs something that sounds like “open your mouth and open it wide” before he’s left unable to speak, only able to close his eyes tightly as Ryeowook mouthfucks him.
It’s not the least bit unpleasant, Donghae thinks. Ryeowook’s cock fits just right and god, help him, it tastes so good. He’s only able to concentrate when Yesung’s slipping his own cock into Donghae, and the two are pressed together so snuggly, Donghae’s wondering just how Yesung will be able to move.
He should’ve known better than to think such stupid questions.
With Ryeowook holding down his arms (which were already pretty shaky at that point) and Yesung grabbing him from behind, leaning over him so his heartbeat could practically be felt through Donghae’s back.
Ryeowook thrusts a little harder as does Yesung who seems not in the right mind to go easy on Donghae who’s obviously having trouble breathing when Ryeowook attempts to make him deepthroat his cock. This only results in Ryeowook groaning loudly and pulling out while Donghae chokes for air, gasping repeatedly.
His eyes water and his mouth is wet with saliva and Ryeowook’s cum (he’s already climaxed while Donghae sucked him off). His arms are shaking even more without Ryeowook holding them down, and he’s feeling the weight of Yesung’s body on top of him and wanting so badly to come already.
His cock is throbbing, pulsing so harshly, he’s wondering how he hasn’t already come, when Yesung whispers into his ear.
“You can’t even begin to know how badly Ryeowook and I have wanted to do this to you.”
Donghae’s eyes dilate, his mouth hangs open and a loud moan escapes from him when he comes. Yesung pulls out, pumping his own cock, letting the cum splatter onto Donghae’s ass and up his back. Donghae thinks it’s over when Ryeowook laps up the cum, smoothly and as noisily as possible. Donghae’s eyes roll backwards and he grips the sheets until he’s finished.
He flips over onto his back and stares up at the other two who are smug enough to give each other a rather unsubtle high-five.
“What is wrong with you,” Donghae winces, the words only barely coming out as are his shortened breaths.
Ryeowook gives him a sweet but not-so-innocent smile in return.
“Don’t act all innocent, hyung. I’ve seen the way you’ve stared at Yesung-hyung onstage and I’ve caught you giving me the once-over many times, before.”
Donghae blushes, realizing he wasn’t nearly as blameless as he wanted to believe he was. Yesung and Ryeowook crawl back onto the bed with him, laying on either side. Each one gives Donghae a kiss, Ryeowook ending with a bite of the lip while Yesung whispers into Donghae’s ear afterwards.
Donghae can only manage a shaky “one more time” before being blindfolded again, unsure of just who has their hands on his ass this time.
THE END
A/N: Had to be done after I was linked to this. I love when YeWook work as a team to creep on the other members :D
Word Count: 1,656
Pairings: YeWook/Donghae [two-on-one]
Rating: NC-17
Summary: His naivety, lack of self-awareness and his desire to make others happy made him the perfect target.
Disclaimer: Title taken from "Sex as a Weapon" by Pat Benatar
Ryeowook licks his lips, wetting them with a moisture that draws in Donghae who’s still trying to figure out just how he got here. But he doesn’t speak (the noises he makes are enough) and just stares at Ryeowook’s mouth and watching that pink tongue that slides out again, spreading itself across the top lip and then again across the bottom.
Donghae gulps, his focus broken when Yesung pulls him into a kiss, hand on the younger’s chin enticing him to deepen the kiss but he’s pushed away before he can go farther.
When his shirt was practically torn off, he thought he should’ve stopped it there. But he’d lost his head when Ryeowook’s tongue was sliding up his stomach, to his chest, teasing his nipples before meeting his neck.
It was an indescribable feeling, at best, unlike anything he’d experienced before, but it became even more mind-spinning when Yesung grabbed at his jeans, pulling them down and feeling for his cock through his boxer shorts.
Donghae thought that would have been the best place to say how bad an idea he thought this all was but certain parts of his body wouldn’t let him.
He’s now spread-eagle on a mattress (he’s not sure whose at this point but frankly, it doesn’t matter), hoping to god Ryeowook and Yesung aren’t as aggressive as they appear to be. His naivety had gotten the best of him because he’s nearly blind-sided when he’s actually blindfolded by one of the two (he suspects it’s Yesung based on the size of the hands). He can hear the other giggle as he jumps onto the bed, crawling towards Donghae, the mystery assailant’s thighs pressed tightly on either side of his waist as he’s straddled.
He thinks it’s Ryeowook and becomes more certain when he can smell the scent of his shampoo (it’s coconut) and finds himself unexpectedly licking his lips in a moment of expectation.
Donghae feels the touch of two lips on his chest, sucking at the skin, leaving what he’s sure will be marks (viewable marks if he’s to publically take off his shirt within the next few days) just underneath his pecs. He clears his throat, wanting to speak (desperately wanting to tell the other to keep going) but finding himself at a loss of words when a hand tightens around his exposed cock.
Slender fingers wrap around it and a thumb rubs against the tip, inducing precum to trickle out. He hears a remark (it’s clearly Ryeowook’s voice) about how good his cock must taste after the sounds of finger-licking can be heard.
Donghae speaks up, asking to have his blindfold taken off so he can see what’s happening but Yesung quickly hushes him, his hand on Donghae’s mouth, telling him not to speak another word.
Ryeowook continues, his mouth wrapped tightly around Donghae’s cock, he begins to suck. Donghae bites his lip, feeling strange at first (it’s a strange sensation to him but when Ryeowook sucks harder, the feeling changes.
Donghae’s body gets the best of him, his hips slowly swiveling and his pelvis thrusting at a leisurely pace, cock moving deeper into Ryeowook’s mouth. He feels as if he’s lost control (or that, at the very least, he’s starting to lose it) and Ryeowook moaning, seemingly wanting more is not helping him. He bites down, hard on his lip, stifling his moans but too aroused to stop himself from letting out a satisfied “yes” in Ryeowook’s general direction.
Now he’s really wishing he hadn’t been blindfolded, desiring to see the way Ryeowook looks when he’s sucking a cock, that fervently and with that much desire for more.
But he stops suddenly and Donghae can only the whispers of the other two. It seems that now they’re willing to let Donghae go without the blindfold, agreeing that it’d be better if he was able to see for the next part of the tryst.
Ryeowook climbs back onto the bed, changing his original position slightly, facing towards Donghae with thighs firmly placed back to where they had been before. He puts his hands on Donghae’s stomach and smiles, assuring him that “this will hurt” him “more than it’ll hurt” Donghae. That’s when he slides himself (after being adequately prepared, with Yesung helping him) onto Donghae’s cock, sitting firmly on top of the other, a chilled moan let out when he reaches a certain depth.
Donghae’s not sure just what to do when Ryeowook begins riding him, his movements slow at first, steady and focused. His hands are pressed firmly against Donghae’s skin, causing it to prickle somewhat, but he warms up when Ryeowook grinds against him. He finds himself drawn to the sight, seeing Ryeowook enjoying his cock, praising the feel of it inside of him. But before he can attempt to touch the other, he feels something.
Yesung’s hands are on his legs, just between Donghae’s thighs, slowly and gently pulling them apart. Donghae isn’t sure just what is going on, but he assumes it safe to just let the other two do what they want, trusting them completely.
He comes to regret this when Yesung’s tongue makes contact with his thighs, licking up the edge of his pelvic bone, sliding up and down it from one side to the other. He moves Donghae’s legs even further apart (which garners a grab at Ryeowook by Donghae, who holds him by the waist as the other is caught up in what he deems the “amazing feeling” of having Donghae’s cock.
Donghae’s attention is taken again when Yesung begins to lick just underneath where Ryeowook is straddling him. It slides up, not too far up, but it’s in a sensitive enough place to make Donghae scream out “oh god” at the top of his lungs. He nearly causes Ryeowook to fall forward (which he ultimately ends up doing) but Yesung’s tongue there is just too hard to ignore.
Yesung chuckles (Donghae can feel the warm breath grazing his skin) before getting up. Ryeowook does as well and the two of them stare down at Donghae who looks up at them both, half-terrified of what they would do next.
The gentle part was over; now came the part when Donghae’s on his hands and knees, ass in the air, mouth exposed to whatever the two of them decide to put into it.
Yesung grabs the lube he’d used on Ryeowook earlier and slicks his fingers up, sticking two into Donghae, stretching him until he hears a cry of pain from the younger. A sadistic laugh is all Donghae hears before he attempts to look back to see just what Yesung is about to do.
He’s half-sure that he’s about to get the living shit fucked out of him but that doesn’t stop his curiosity. Ryeowook, however, does, moving Donghae’s head forward so he’s staring right at Ryeowook’s cock which is practically pointing right at him. Ryeowook murmurs something that sounds like “open your mouth and open it wide” before he’s left unable to speak, only able to close his eyes tightly as Ryeowook mouthfucks him.
It’s not the least bit unpleasant, Donghae thinks. Ryeowook’s cock fits just right and god, help him, it tastes so good. He’s only able to concentrate when Yesung’s slipping his own cock into Donghae, and the two are pressed together so snuggly, Donghae’s wondering just how Yesung will be able to move.
He should’ve known better than to think such stupid questions.
With Ryeowook holding down his arms (which were already pretty shaky at that point) and Yesung grabbing him from behind, leaning over him so his heartbeat could practically be felt through Donghae’s back.
Ryeowook thrusts a little harder as does Yesung who seems not in the right mind to go easy on Donghae who’s obviously having trouble breathing when Ryeowook attempts to make him deepthroat his cock. This only results in Ryeowook groaning loudly and pulling out while Donghae chokes for air, gasping repeatedly.
His eyes water and his mouth is wet with saliva and Ryeowook’s cum (he’s already climaxed while Donghae sucked him off). His arms are shaking even more without Ryeowook holding them down, and he’s feeling the weight of Yesung’s body on top of him and wanting so badly to come already.
His cock is throbbing, pulsing so harshly, he’s wondering how he hasn’t already come, when Yesung whispers into his ear.
“You can’t even begin to know how badly Ryeowook and I have wanted to do this to you.”
Donghae’s eyes dilate, his mouth hangs open and a loud moan escapes from him when he comes. Yesung pulls out, pumping his own cock, letting the cum splatter onto Donghae’s ass and up his back. Donghae thinks it’s over when Ryeowook laps up the cum, smoothly and as noisily as possible. Donghae’s eyes roll backwards and he grips the sheets until he’s finished.
He flips over onto his back and stares up at the other two who are smug enough to give each other a rather unsubtle high-five.
“What is wrong with you,” Donghae winces, the words only barely coming out as are his shortened breaths.
Ryeowook gives him a sweet but not-so-innocent smile in return.
“Don’t act all innocent, hyung. I’ve seen the way you’ve stared at Yesung-hyung onstage and I’ve caught you giving me the once-over many times, before.”
Donghae blushes, realizing he wasn’t nearly as blameless as he wanted to believe he was. Yesung and Ryeowook crawl back onto the bed with him, laying on either side. Each one gives Donghae a kiss, Ryeowook ending with a bite of the lip while Yesung whispers into Donghae’s ear afterwards.
Donghae can only manage a shaky “one more time” before being blindfolded again, unsure of just who has their hands on his ass this time.
THE END
A/N: Had to be done after I was linked to this. I love when YeWook work as a team to creep on the other members :D
