Title: A sneak peek into a private moment
Pairing: Changmin/Kyuhyun
Genre: Romance, crossover (DBSK/Super Junior), fluff, smut
Warning: Sexual content
Length: One-shot
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Just a glance into a Friday evening at the ChangKyu household.
A/N: Written as a gift for
kkumkkae because she has been complaining for ages for the lack of fics in this ship. Also because she is awesome and managed to write a fic within her deadline. And because of her birthday. Happy birthday my dear <3 I hope you'll like it
A sneak peek into a private moment
Empty pizza boxes were stashed in a corner, and a few empty bottles of soju were there right next to them. A single slice left from this evening’s dinner was sitting lonely in a box on the table left, as neither of the two men living in the flat had been able to eat it. Surprisingly enough, since between the two of them food was their highest expense. Changmin grabbed two full bottles of soju from the fridge and walked over to the couch.
“Budge up, your ass is in the way.” Changmin nudged Kyuhyun’s feet, until they were on the floor, and he was sitting upright instead of lying on the couch taking up all the space.
“You like my ass.” Kyuhyun answered back accepting the bottle of soju he was offered.
“Not more than I like my own.”
“Fucking narcissist.”
“And when he has nothing smart to say, he goes for an insult. Mature.”
“Fuck you.”
“Hah, no. I win, so it’s my turn to top.” Changmin smirked in triumph almost wishing that you could high-five yourself without looking too stupid.
“How about we finish this film first?” Kyuhyun poked Changmin’s side throwing his legs over his boyfriend’s lap falling back against the couch again.
“Your legs are heavy.” Despite his snark and apparent annoyance Changmin started rubbing Kyuhyun’s calf muscle making it clear that the legs were not to move.
“You’re just jealous that I have sexier legs than you.”
Pretending to consider it for a moment Changmin finally shrugged and nodded. “Well, you definitely are sexy.”
Their fighting would never end. They were two young men, who both concealed their most private thoughts with sarcasm and snark. Thankfully they both saw through the other’s act without mentioning anything. Instead they turned the little comments into some kind of odd foreplay.
They watched the film in silence. Changmin wasn’t really paying attention, but it was something with a guy running from a bunch of other guys, and ending up having to kill them all in some epic shooting scenes. At some point he stopped massaging Kyuhyun’s calves and his hands moved further up the legs massaging the thighs.
“You know if you keep doing that we’re not going to make it to the bedroom.”
“So? You’re opposed to sex on the couch?” Changmin raised a curious eyebrow.
“Yes, it’s too hard; my back hurts when we have sex on the couch.”
And then it was definite, Changmin got up from the couch pulling Kyuhyun with him and pushing him towards the bedroom. Leftovers from dinner left forgotten along with the half-empty bottles of soju. They’d clean that tomorrow.
As soon as the door was opened however, Changmin stopped the pushing and his hands stopped touching Kyuhyun.
“Wow, uhm.” He bit off the snarky remark that was just there at the tip of his tongue ready to come out.
“I know.” Kyuhyun nodded grinning widely.
“Is it our anniversary today?”
“What? Is it? Shit, sorry Min, I forgot! Wait, our anniversary is in the winter and it’s still summer, so it’s not our anniversary.” Confused Kyuhyun turned around and looked at the room.
Rose petals were scattered over the floor and the bed, champagne was chilled in one of those champagne chillers, you only saw in restaurants and hotels, a chocolate fondue was placed near the bed along with a bowl of strawberries, and it looked like some scene from a romantic film.
“Oh wow, did you do all this?” Kyuhyun looked sceptically at Changmin.
“What do you mean? You didn’t make this?”
“No?” They both stared wide eyes until Changmin finally unfroze and took a few steps forward to pick up one of the strawberries bringing it to his mouth.
“Wait! Stop! What if someone is trying to poison us?”
“Poison us? By breaking into our flat with a key probably, because it doesn’t look like someone broke in through the windows, and then walk into our bedroom, making this scene for us obviously and counting on the fact that we’re going to be poisoned of the strawberries?” Changmin raised an eyebrow, as he ate the rest of his strawberry. It tasted wonderful.
“Yeah something like that.”
Looking at the bed Changmin looked at the pillow where a small piece of paper was placed.
With love from Jaejoong
“There you go,” Changmin said after having read the note out loud, “It’s Jae. He’s been nagging me for months about not being romantic enough, so he probably just took it upon himself.”
“What would he know about romantic?” Kyuhyun sneered a little and then walked over to the champagne trusting it to be okay to pour two glasses.
“I have no clue. Some far-fetched idea that this is romantic. Ever since he got together with Junsu, he’s been nagging me to bring you home small gifts and so on.” Like Kyuhyun wanted flowers. He’d rather have Changmin bring home food or alcohol. Or something a little bit more useful.
“Well, the flowers on the bed are kind of kinky.” Kyuhyun admitted probably only because of the soju and now champagne, as he had started sipping from his glass.
“Kinky? Only you’d think that rose petals are kinky.” Changmin grinned and picked up one running it over his own arm. “So you’re getting turned on by watching me do this?”
“No you prat.” Kyuhyun gritted through his teeth sitting down on the bed pulling Changmin down with him. Both placed their champagne flutes on the bedside table.
“Oh? But something tells me you are turned on.”
“Not by you. I was imagining, what it’d feel like thrusting into a screaming little innocent girl.” When their lips met, the kiss was heated and demanding. Changmin demanded domination, attention and the truth. Kyuhyun demanded more or less the same things.
Changmin moaned into the kiss, which Kyuhyun immediately took advantage off sliding his tongue into the warm mouth licking around before going back to the lips licking and nibbling them.
Both were breathless after pulling away.
“Innocent sweet girl my ass.”
“No, not your ass, your ass is all but innocent and sweet.” And to prove a point Kyuhyun pinched it hard.
“Ouch. I’m still topping idiot, I won earlier.”
“So you do admit defeat?”
“Well, you’re using dirty tricks.”
“All is fair in love and war.” Kyuhyun smirked leaning over and grabbing a strawberry taking a bite from it.
“And this is?”
Another kiss was shared this time the strawberry juices were flowing between them, as Kyuhyun lowered Changmin onto the bed. Another moan was heard, and this time neither of the young men really knew, where it had come from, or whether it was because of the kiss or because of the fruit.
“Both.” Kyuhyun answered breathlessly when they pulled away. “Get naked.”
“I thought I was in charge.”
“Just because you claimed dibs on topping doesn’t mean you get to be in charge.”
“Fine.” Changmin started to get naked throwing annoyed looks at Kyuhyun, though they quickly turned into lusty stares, when he realised his lover was about to get naked too.
They were probably supposed to share sentiments of love and sweet long kisses in this bed. They were probably even supposed to undress each other, but this was way faster and they wanted to be naked, neither really caring about supposed to and the very romantic setting.
Lying down in the bed on his back Changmin folded his hands and put them under his head for support closing his eyes. He didn’t even notice was Kyuhyun was doing, before he felt the bed shifting and something warm hit his chest.
“What are you doing?” His eyes went wide, when he saw the melted chocolate dripping on his chest. “I don’t think this is what Jaejoong had in mind, when he made this scenery.”
“Oh really? What did he have in mind then? That’d we’d sit in the bed eat our strawberries and chocolate, drink champagne and then cuddle in this lovely bed?”
“Go back to what you were doing. More action please.” Changmin said ignoring the comment, since he very well knew that they didn’t do ‘only cuddling’. Or technically they did, but they didn’t call it cuddling. They called it, ‘being too tired for sex for once, so we’re just going to sleep here next to each other comfortably wrapped in each other’s arms’, because cuddling sounded too mushy.
But Changmin had requested more action, and more action he got. Kyuhyun started dripping the chocolate in a trail until he reached the hipbones. He then placed a strawberry in Changmin’s mouth with the order of not eating it.
“I think I like you all covered up in chocolate.” Kyuhyun rolled back on his feet admiring his work from a little bit away. “And the roses add to the kinkiness of it all.” He added with a smirk running a petal over Changmin’s inner thigh and then teasing the chocolate covered nipple with it.
Changmin would have said something back, but his mouth was full of the strawberry he had to hold together with his lips.
“Ah, I knew there was a reason I placed that strawberry there. I like it so much better when you don’t talk.”
Kyuhyun stopped talking too though and started licking off the chocolate. He started at the end of Changmin’s throat and neckline licking through his trail and down to one of the nipples. He made sure there was no trace of the chocolate left on it earning a muffled moan from Changmin.
“Hmm, don’t make too many sounds love, the strawberry might get hurt. But I see a problem here.” Running a finger through the chocolate on the hipbone, he took the strawberry out of Changmin’s mouth.
“Fucking bastard.” Was the first thing that came out of Changmin’s mouth, though the strawberry was replaced with the chocolate covered finger and he happily started to suck on it.
“Bite love.” Kyuhyun had replaced his finger with the strawberry and Changmin bit it into half chewing on the fruit. “More?”
Changmin was fed the rest of the berry before Kyuhyun leaned down to get a taste too. The taste of chocolate and strawberry mingled between them, and both moaned out loud at the sensations. Every single nerve was on fire, and Kyuhyun resumed his task of cleaning up Changmin placing a new strawberry between his lips to shut him up. It was pretty effective.
Circling around the other nipple without licking it, Kyuhyun had Changmin withering in pleasure in a matter of minutes and they shared another strawberry with Changmin eating half and Kyuhyun eating the other half. Dipping his fingers into the fondue he let Changmin lick all five of them thoroughly.
“Still want to top?” They didn’t really in all seriousness fight over it, because both were fairly happy with both positions. Sometimes they would fight for dominance, other times one of them would just take it and lead the way and other times still they’d just go with the flow both being too lost in sensation to care who took charge.
“Yes.” Changmin hissed his eyes flashing with anger or lust. The two were sometimes hard to tell apart, but judging by his current appearance it was probably lust.
“Ah too bad, so do I.” Kyuhyun placed another strawberry in Changmin’s mouth and then started licking his way down the chest. The trail wasn’t that long, before he reached the hipbones and he didn’t technically have to suck that hard on them, but he didn’t want to stop. Biting and sucking.
“Don’t leave a mark.” Changmin had taken his arms down removing the strawberry for a moment.
“Sorry.” Reaching for the strawberry Kyuhyun took a bite from it and gave the rest to Changmin. “I forgot.”
Changmin was a model and that meant he wasn’t allowed to have those kinds of marks anywhere on his body. Not even on his hipbones, even if they stayed hidden most of the time to everyone but Kyuhyun.
“Hm, there’s no more chocolate on you now.” Kyuhyun looked a little disappointed as he spoke. “Too bad.”
Arms wrapped around him and he was flipped over now being under Changmin. They kissed. Tongues battling wilder than they had before as their hips started to thrust against each other drawing out as much pleasure from the kiss as they could.
Changmin won as he knew he would, and grabbing the strawberry tasting lube that didn’t taste anything like the real deal, he slipped a finger into Kyuhyun preparing him carefully.
“Min, more.”
“This is payback for the torture you did earlier.” He let out his evil smirk and dipped down licking a trail over Kyuhyun’s inner thighs, and then he urged Kyuhyun to roll over to lie flat on his stomach.
Another finger joined the first and Changmin was slowly thrusting them in and out, before he withdrew them completely getting a disappointed whimper from Kyuhyun. Bending down he trailed his tongue over both buttocks before spreading them apart. He bent down and took a taste of the lube grimacing at the sweetness of it.
“I don’t know why they say it’s supposed to taste like strawberry when it tastes nothing like strawberry.” However Kyuhyun was too busy enjoying the tongue that was now probing into him again that he didn’t have the ability to answer.
“Definitely not strawberry.” Changmin reached over for a real strawberry and then helped Kyuhyun up on his knees. “Want one?” Softly he turned Kyuhyun’s head, and they shared another strawberry with the artificial taste from the lube was mixing with the fruit, as they kissed.
In the one moment, where Changmin entered Kyuhyun, the world stopped for a moment. They were being tender and loving that one moment, where Changmin reached over to his lover’s head and stroked his cheek with one hand, and the other stroked his lower back almost lovingly, as he waited for the green light to go on.
As soon as he got the green light however Changmin gave it all he had. The moment went on and on, though not as long as they both wished. The alcohol from the soju and the champagne was after all in their blood and it didn’t take that long before Kyuhyun fell boneless onto the matrass. Changmin continued to thrust a few more times before he followed suit and fell on top of his lover.
~…~…~
They were both out of breath and too tired to move anywhere.
“You’re heavy.” Kyuhyun half-heartedly pushed Changmin, until he wasn’t lying on top of him anymore.
“You like me heavy.”
“Sure, sure.”
“Hm, I should have known that the way to get you to agree with me is to fuck you into the matrass, until you don’t even know your name.” Changmin said tiredly wrapping his arms around Kyuhyun wiping a bit of sweaty hair away from his face.
“Not agreeing with you, just too pleased to disagree.” They shared a sweet kiss. The kind of kiss Changmin was sure Jaejoong imagined they never shared. The kind of kiss they kept private.
“Here.” Changmin handed Kyuhyun a strawberry and ate one himself. They stayed there quietly for a moment enjoying each other. No words were needed between the two of them, as they shared short kisses and lazy touches.
“We should shower. We’re one big chocolaty mess.” Kyuhyun finally said with a regretting sigh.
“Yeah.” Changmin sighed and pulled Kyuhyun closer. “Not now. Later.”
“And here Jaejoong thought you weren’t romantic enough, but look at you now. If only he knew -..” Changmin cut him off with another one of those kisses that never went beyond the four walls of their flat.
“Yeah, but he’ll never know, and neither will anyone else.” Changmin smirked.
“Nope.”
“You’re quite satisfied with yourself, aren’t you?”
“What do you expect? I just had my boyfriend fuck me and telling me that no one else will get to see him all mushy and romantic. That’s pretty mushy and sweet.” A pillow landed on his face as Changmin got up from the bed.
“Change the sheets while I shower. Or join me in the shower and we’ll never get any sleep.” Changmin winked over his shoulder, and he didn’t have to look back to see what his lover would choose.
Their shower turned out much longer than planned and back in the bed . Quickly they changed the sheets and cleaned up just the most necessary before curling up in each other’s arms falling asleep immediately. They weren’t cuddling. To anyone watching it’d look like a loving couple cuddling, but both men would deny it immediately if anyone accused them of doing such. Both men preferred to keep this side of their relationship hidden and private, whereas they didn’t bother concealing details of their sex life to their friends. Just not their love life. That was private.