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Title: When Fiction Becomes Real
pairing: Eunhae or Hyukhae depending on what you want to call it
rating: R/NC-17
summary: Donghae writes fan fics..
Disclaimer: I own no one and nothing.
The bright screen burned Donghae’s eyes as he looked over what he read. The dark room around him becoming a blur which his eyes couldn’t adjust to. He felt his body heat as he read the words closing his eyes as if to imagine it.
“Why do you do this to me?” Eunhyuk whispered huskily, his eyes piercing into the younger man’s wide eyes. “Why do you tease me so?” Eunhyuk’s hot breath tingled against the soft tender skin of Donghae’s throat.
“Wh-what?” Donghae stuttered, his breathing almost halting from being so close to the other man.
“I see the way you act around Kibum..” Eunhyuk’ growled his grip on Donghae’s wrists tightening. Donghae’s lip quivered as he let out a whimper, Eunhyuk loosened his grip not meaning to cause harm. “And then you always wearing tank tops and sweat pants around the house, as if just waiting for me.” Eunhyuk’s nimble fingers slowly untied the strings of the younger man’s sweat pants.
“What are you doing?” Donghae breathed his body stiff in anticipation.
“Giving you what you deserve.” Eunhyuk nibbled on the sensitive spot of Donghae’s ear as his hand disappeared beneath the stretch waist band of Donghae’s pants.
“Oh.” Donghae gasped from Eunhyuk’s skilled fingers hard at work. Donghae’s hands clenched Eunhyuk’s cotton shirt tight within their grasp. “Oh Hyukjae!” Donghae moaned as his eyes clouded over from pleasure of the sweet release.
“You liked that didn’t you?” Eunhyuk smirked licking Donghae’s cheek as the boy still shook from after effects of the pure ecstasy Eunhyuk had given him.
Donghae opened his eyes slowly his heart racing imaging the scene he had just written. He knew the whole plot and actions were cliché but what electricity they sent through his body just fantasizing that such a thing could happen to him. “Oh how sweet that would be~” Donghae spoke through half lidded eyes as his own hand crept into his pants.
The quiet sound of feet padding against the floor in slow zombie like steps, couldn’t break Donghae out of his blissful moment. “Hae?” Eunhyuk grumbled scratching his head slightly adding to the bed head hairstyle he was already sporting.
“Huh?” Donghae’s eyes fluttered open.
“What are you still doing up? You are going to become a zombie like Kibum if you stay up all night on the comp-” Eunhyuk didn’t finished his sentence for his jaw dropped in disbelief. “Oh my gosh I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Eunhyuk’s face flushed with embarrassment looking away.
“Oh shit!” Donghae quickly exited out of the windows open on the screen and quickly pulled his hand out of his pants, his body aching from the half done job. His face flared red, Eunhyuk had literally caught him with his hand down his pants. Donghae hid his face behind a near by couch pillow.
“Oh don’t be embarrassed…everyone does it.” Eunhyuk tried to soften the air but he just added onto the weight.
Everyone pleasures themselves while writing fan fiction about their best friend? Donghae felt like asking but knew he’d die from embarrassment on the spot. Donghae stayed quiet, his eyes peeking over the top of the pillow desperately at the older man.
“You know… I watch porn sometimes…ok I watch it a lot…” Eunhyuk laughed nervously. Donghae just wished the older man would leave so he could fulfill the wanting needs of his lower body. Seeing Eunhyuk looking as if he just had sex didn’t help Donghae calm down any.
Donghae’s eyes drifted down to Eunhyuk’s torso as the older man scratched his stomach putting his hand up his own shirt, letting it ride up. Donghae raised his hand to his face, touching his mouth slightly to know it was wide open, he quickly shut it and stood.
“I have to go.” And just like that Donghae darted out of the room, seeking haven in the bathroom.
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“Did something happen between you and Eunhyuk last night?” Kibum whispered while everyone posed with fake smiles or desiring looks for the old grumpy photographers.
“No… why?” Donghae lied his face immediately blushing fiercely.
“Well he has been sending you heated looks all day.” Kibum tried to mutter through his fake smile.
“H-heated?” Donghae squeaked his heart beginning to pound.
“Yeah, you know like glares.” Kibum turned his face to the side letting a devilish smirk attach itself to his lips for the next picture.
“Glares?” Donghae pouted, the sounds of his heart shattering like a porcelain plate hitting tar.
“Hey you!” The photographer clapped getting Donghae’s attention. “Quit pouting its ruining my work!”
“Oh sorry.” Donghae quickly bowed an apology. He looked around at the other members trying to decide what they were all going for, it was clear they were trying to be ‘sexy.’ Donghae titled his head slightly, parting his lips slightly in a sensual manner while his eyes sparkled with lust. This was the only time he could show how he actually felt.
His eyes went down the line of members landing on Eunhyuk who appeared angry, pissed off but in Donghae’s eyes he couldn’t remember a time seeing Eunhyuk look so hot. Donghae felt like ripping his own clothes of and begging Eunhyuk to whip him, kiss his lips roughly, and leave savage bite marks down his stomach.
Donghae was snapped out of his daze by Kibum nudging him. “Hm?” Donghae asked peeling his eyes away from the rapper.
“Whatever you are thinking about, stop.” Kibum whispered.
“What? Why?” Donghae asked confused.
“It’s getting you a little worked up.” Kibum motioned downward. Donghae’s eyes followed, landing on himself at half mast.
“Oh no!” Donghae cried out embarrassed immediately covering his arousal with his hands, before pushing past everyone to get to the bathroom, ignoring the photographer’s angry shouts on the way.
“Oh my gosh Hae looks like a porn star!” Heechul squealed, as Donghae entered back into the room after taking care of his ‘problem.’
“What?” Donghae asked quickly shuffling over to Heechul’s side, who skimmed over the pictured the cameraman was willing to show.
“Wow he does.” Teukie admitted. “We can’t print this picture.” Teukie hugged the camera not allowing anyone else to see the picture, “Our little Hae would be attacked on the streets!”
“Not if he has someone to protect him.” Shindong snaked an arm around Donghae’s waist. “You help me, I’ll help you.” Shindong whispered his best attempt at seduction. Donghae’s eyes drifted away from Shindong uninterested and landed on the entrancing eyes of the older man he began to fantasize about.
Donghae took a small step backwards, Eunhyuk’s sharp piercing glare was like a shrink ray making Donghae disappear underneath its intense rays. Donghae attempted to flash a small smile to maybe change the dark look of the rapper but it only seemed to make it worse. The glare was cutting away at the smooth skin of Donghae’s chest in hopes to cut out the fragile beating heart inside.
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Donghae lay in bed trying to decide what should happen in his next fic update. He was trying to avoid thinking of the harsh glares and silent words he got constantly through the day from Eunhyuk. If the unsaid fight between Donghae and Eunhyuk didn’t end Donghae was going to delete his account and tell all of the other Eunhae fans that he wasn’t going to be updating ever again.
It had taken Donghae a long time to get so many people to read his fan fics and now all that hard work and random Kangteuk fan fics were all for nothing. Donghae let out a sigh as he rolled onto his other side, peering at the flashing alarm clock. He had to get up in two hours but showed no signs of being able to sleep.
Donghae decided the painful feeling in the pit of his stomach was just from an overfull bladder so he pushed himself off of the comfortable bed and let his feet make contact with the icy wooden floor. He slowly opened his bedroom door hoping it wouldn’t creak loudly and wake up the other members.
His body froze on the sight of Eunhyuk walking down the hall, a glare not laced with his eyes as he rubbed his shoulders tiredly. “Eunhyuk..” Donghae whispered earning the other’s attention.
“What do you want?” Eunhyuk’s eyes narrowed into small slits.
“I was just wondering what I did wrong.” Donghae answered honestly, that painful feeling in his stomach tightening.
Eunhyuk let out a small laugh, a cruel laugh. “Like you don’t know.”
Donghae grasped Eunhyuk’s sleeve as the older man tried to walk past him. “Hyukkie. Please stop being mean to me, I lov-” Donghae began but was cut off by Eunhyuk picking him up, his hands grasping Donghae’s slim thighs.
Eunhyuk roughly threw Donghae back onto his own bed. Donghae’s eyes widened and breath hitched as Eunhyuk crawled over him, his hand clawing up Donghae’s thigh, his hand just stopping before Donghae’s ‘happy spot.’
Donghae let out a whimper wishing Eunhyuk’s hand would have continued its path and end at the right destination. “So you like that huh?” Eunhyuk’s rough voice taunted as his hand repeated its previous motion. Donghae gave Eunhyuk a confused look wondering why the other man’s attitude towards him changed into a sexual one and why he teased him.
“Is this what you like?” Eunhyuk bit Donghae’s neck in small fierce exciting bites, before his tongue soothed the rough skin. Donghae clenched the comforter beneath him in his fists. “You know you should always be careful what you wish for..” Eunhyuk breathed, his hot breath making Donghae’s lips twitch with desire. “Is this what you wish for? Huh? is it, baby?” Eunhyuk bit down on Donghae’s bare shoulder as his hands teasingly played with tightly tied sweat pants.
“Oh, please!” Donghae begged as he arched his back thrusting his hips towards Eunhyuk’s expert hands.
“Are you sure?” Eunhyuk’s cruel voice whispered, his fingers lightly tracing the sensitive skin just above Donghae’s pants line.
“Stop fucking with me!” Donghae growled his grip on the sheets tightening as he felt warm hands cup him. “Oh!” Donghae’s eyes rolled back at the mere touch his breath beginning to come out in pants as Eunhyuk’s capable hands moved in tantalizingly slow movements while his tongue traced Donghae’s collar bone in the same painfully slow speed.
“Please, please Hyukkie!” Donghae pleaded, “faster.”
“Your wish is my command.” Eunhyuk purred leaving a single bite mark on Donghae’s collar bone as his hands speed quickened.
“Eu-Eunhyuk!” Donghae’s velvet voice moaned, his hips rising off the bed before quickly dropping with the long awaited pleasurable release, his eyes still closed as his chest tried to stop heaving in an attempt to stop his panting. His body was numb with delight, no longer tense like it had been for years all of his muscled relaxed into the bed.
“Hyukkie…” Donghae tried to whisper.
“I hope you are happy.” Eunhyuk’s hissed venomously into Donghae’s ear before sitting up.
“Huh?” Donghae forced his eyes to shake off the calming after effects.
“You have used the silly bi-sexual.” Eunhyuk snarled the glare evident on his face again.
“What?” Donghae now sat up alarmed by Eunhyuk’s voice.
“You have been making a mockery of me! I finally came out and confessed when I first met you that I liked you then to tease me, you left some smut story about us on the damn computer screen, last night knowing I would have to shut it off after you left!” Eunhyuk growled standing. “I thought I knew you better, I never took you as a bad person. But you are teasing my emotions cruelly, using my sexuality against me. But now you’ve had me yourself maybe you’ll have inspiration for your next fic!”
“And help everyone else mock me for coming out with my feelings. About my feelings for you. Help mock poor gay Eunhyuk.” Eunhyuk spat a dangerous fire burning in his eyes.
“Eunhyuk, I-” Donghae began.
“I just want you to know those were feelings I once had, until I found out how sick you are.” Eunhyuk stormed out of the room.
Donghae melted into a blubbering puddle on the bed, the same bed where moments ago he wondered if the world could get any more perfect. So this is what it’s like to have someone play with your emotions? Donghae asked himself, as he still felt thin lips and rough hands ghost over his body, even long after Eunhyuk’s departure. He felt a new cut on his heart every time he remembered Eunhyuk’s hot touch.
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i know this has been doen a million times but i loved writing it...
and i am not sure if this is a oneshot or a 2 parter.
i hope it was an okay fic!
i like comments...please comment?
also sorry the naughty scenes sucked, not really used to writing them.. oh and sorry the angry eunhyuk scene was bad i'm not good at writing angry people. But i promise to improve!
pairing: Eunhae or Hyukhae depending on what you want to call it
rating: R/NC-17
summary: Donghae writes fan fics..
Disclaimer: I own no one and nothing.
The bright screen burned Donghae’s eyes as he looked over what he read. The dark room around him becoming a blur which his eyes couldn’t adjust to. He felt his body heat as he read the words closing his eyes as if to imagine it.
“Why do you do this to me?” Eunhyuk whispered huskily, his eyes piercing into the younger man’s wide eyes. “Why do you tease me so?” Eunhyuk’s hot breath tingled against the soft tender skin of Donghae’s throat.
“Wh-what?” Donghae stuttered, his breathing almost halting from being so close to the other man.
“I see the way you act around Kibum..” Eunhyuk’ growled his grip on Donghae’s wrists tightening. Donghae’s lip quivered as he let out a whimper, Eunhyuk loosened his grip not meaning to cause harm. “And then you always wearing tank tops and sweat pants around the house, as if just waiting for me.” Eunhyuk’s nimble fingers slowly untied the strings of the younger man’s sweat pants.
“What are you doing?” Donghae breathed his body stiff in anticipation.
“Giving you what you deserve.” Eunhyuk nibbled on the sensitive spot of Donghae’s ear as his hand disappeared beneath the stretch waist band of Donghae’s pants.
“Oh.” Donghae gasped from Eunhyuk’s skilled fingers hard at work. Donghae’s hands clenched Eunhyuk’s cotton shirt tight within their grasp. “Oh Hyukjae!” Donghae moaned as his eyes clouded over from pleasure of the sweet release.
“You liked that didn’t you?” Eunhyuk smirked licking Donghae’s cheek as the boy still shook from after effects of the pure ecstasy Eunhyuk had given him.
Donghae opened his eyes slowly his heart racing imaging the scene he had just written. He knew the whole plot and actions were cliché but what electricity they sent through his body just fantasizing that such a thing could happen to him. “Oh how sweet that would be~” Donghae spoke through half lidded eyes as his own hand crept into his pants.
The quiet sound of feet padding against the floor in slow zombie like steps, couldn’t break Donghae out of his blissful moment. “Hae?” Eunhyuk grumbled scratching his head slightly adding to the bed head hairstyle he was already sporting.
“Huh?” Donghae’s eyes fluttered open.
“What are you still doing up? You are going to become a zombie like Kibum if you stay up all night on the comp-” Eunhyuk didn’t finished his sentence for his jaw dropped in disbelief. “Oh my gosh I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Eunhyuk’s face flushed with embarrassment looking away.
“Oh shit!” Donghae quickly exited out of the windows open on the screen and quickly pulled his hand out of his pants, his body aching from the half done job. His face flared red, Eunhyuk had literally caught him with his hand down his pants. Donghae hid his face behind a near by couch pillow.
“Oh don’t be embarrassed…everyone does it.” Eunhyuk tried to soften the air but he just added onto the weight.
Everyone pleasures themselves while writing fan fiction about their best friend? Donghae felt like asking but knew he’d die from embarrassment on the spot. Donghae stayed quiet, his eyes peeking over the top of the pillow desperately at the older man.
“You know… I watch porn sometimes…ok I watch it a lot…” Eunhyuk laughed nervously. Donghae just wished the older man would leave so he could fulfill the wanting needs of his lower body. Seeing Eunhyuk looking as if he just had sex didn’t help Donghae calm down any.
Donghae’s eyes drifted down to Eunhyuk’s torso as the older man scratched his stomach putting his hand up his own shirt, letting it ride up. Donghae raised his hand to his face, touching his mouth slightly to know it was wide open, he quickly shut it and stood.
“I have to go.” And just like that Donghae darted out of the room, seeking haven in the bathroom.
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“Did something happen between you and Eunhyuk last night?” Kibum whispered while everyone posed with fake smiles or desiring looks for the old grumpy photographers.
“No… why?” Donghae lied his face immediately blushing fiercely.
“Well he has been sending you heated looks all day.” Kibum tried to mutter through his fake smile.
“H-heated?” Donghae squeaked his heart beginning to pound.
“Yeah, you know like glares.” Kibum turned his face to the side letting a devilish smirk attach itself to his lips for the next picture.
“Glares?” Donghae pouted, the sounds of his heart shattering like a porcelain plate hitting tar.
“Hey you!” The photographer clapped getting Donghae’s attention. “Quit pouting its ruining my work!”
“Oh sorry.” Donghae quickly bowed an apology. He looked around at the other members trying to decide what they were all going for, it was clear they were trying to be ‘sexy.’ Donghae titled his head slightly, parting his lips slightly in a sensual manner while his eyes sparkled with lust. This was the only time he could show how he actually felt.
His eyes went down the line of members landing on Eunhyuk who appeared angry, pissed off but in Donghae’s eyes he couldn’t remember a time seeing Eunhyuk look so hot. Donghae felt like ripping his own clothes of and begging Eunhyuk to whip him, kiss his lips roughly, and leave savage bite marks down his stomach.
Donghae was snapped out of his daze by Kibum nudging him. “Hm?” Donghae asked peeling his eyes away from the rapper.
“Whatever you are thinking about, stop.” Kibum whispered.
“What? Why?” Donghae asked confused.
“It’s getting you a little worked up.” Kibum motioned downward. Donghae’s eyes followed, landing on himself at half mast.
“Oh no!” Donghae cried out embarrassed immediately covering his arousal with his hands, before pushing past everyone to get to the bathroom, ignoring the photographer’s angry shouts on the way.
“Oh my gosh Hae looks like a porn star!” Heechul squealed, as Donghae entered back into the room after taking care of his ‘problem.’
“What?” Donghae asked quickly shuffling over to Heechul’s side, who skimmed over the pictured the cameraman was willing to show.
“Wow he does.” Teukie admitted. “We can’t print this picture.” Teukie hugged the camera not allowing anyone else to see the picture, “Our little Hae would be attacked on the streets!”
“Not if he has someone to protect him.” Shindong snaked an arm around Donghae’s waist. “You help me, I’ll help you.” Shindong whispered his best attempt at seduction. Donghae’s eyes drifted away from Shindong uninterested and landed on the entrancing eyes of the older man he began to fantasize about.
Donghae took a small step backwards, Eunhyuk’s sharp piercing glare was like a shrink ray making Donghae disappear underneath its intense rays. Donghae attempted to flash a small smile to maybe change the dark look of the rapper but it only seemed to make it worse. The glare was cutting away at the smooth skin of Donghae’s chest in hopes to cut out the fragile beating heart inside.
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Donghae lay in bed trying to decide what should happen in his next fic update. He was trying to avoid thinking of the harsh glares and silent words he got constantly through the day from Eunhyuk. If the unsaid fight between Donghae and Eunhyuk didn’t end Donghae was going to delete his account and tell all of the other Eunhae fans that he wasn’t going to be updating ever again.
It had taken Donghae a long time to get so many people to read his fan fics and now all that hard work and random Kangteuk fan fics were all for nothing. Donghae let out a sigh as he rolled onto his other side, peering at the flashing alarm clock. He had to get up in two hours but showed no signs of being able to sleep.
Donghae decided the painful feeling in the pit of his stomach was just from an overfull bladder so he pushed himself off of the comfortable bed and let his feet make contact with the icy wooden floor. He slowly opened his bedroom door hoping it wouldn’t creak loudly and wake up the other members.
His body froze on the sight of Eunhyuk walking down the hall, a glare not laced with his eyes as he rubbed his shoulders tiredly. “Eunhyuk..” Donghae whispered earning the other’s attention.
“What do you want?” Eunhyuk’s eyes narrowed into small slits.
“I was just wondering what I did wrong.” Donghae answered honestly, that painful feeling in his stomach tightening.
Eunhyuk let out a small laugh, a cruel laugh. “Like you don’t know.”
Donghae grasped Eunhyuk’s sleeve as the older man tried to walk past him. “Hyukkie. Please stop being mean to me, I lov-” Donghae began but was cut off by Eunhyuk picking him up, his hands grasping Donghae’s slim thighs.
Eunhyuk roughly threw Donghae back onto his own bed. Donghae’s eyes widened and breath hitched as Eunhyuk crawled over him, his hand clawing up Donghae’s thigh, his hand just stopping before Donghae’s ‘happy spot.’
Donghae let out a whimper wishing Eunhyuk’s hand would have continued its path and end at the right destination. “So you like that huh?” Eunhyuk’s rough voice taunted as his hand repeated its previous motion. Donghae gave Eunhyuk a confused look wondering why the other man’s attitude towards him changed into a sexual one and why he teased him.
“Is this what you like?” Eunhyuk bit Donghae’s neck in small fierce exciting bites, before his tongue soothed the rough skin. Donghae clenched the comforter beneath him in his fists. “You know you should always be careful what you wish for..” Eunhyuk breathed, his hot breath making Donghae’s lips twitch with desire. “Is this what you wish for? Huh? is it, baby?” Eunhyuk bit down on Donghae’s bare shoulder as his hands teasingly played with tightly tied sweat pants.
“Oh, please!” Donghae begged as he arched his back thrusting his hips towards Eunhyuk’s expert hands.
“Are you sure?” Eunhyuk’s cruel voice whispered, his fingers lightly tracing the sensitive skin just above Donghae’s pants line.
“Stop fucking with me!” Donghae growled his grip on the sheets tightening as he felt warm hands cup him. “Oh!” Donghae’s eyes rolled back at the mere touch his breath beginning to come out in pants as Eunhyuk’s capable hands moved in tantalizingly slow movements while his tongue traced Donghae’s collar bone in the same painfully slow speed.
“Please, please Hyukkie!” Donghae pleaded, “faster.”
“Your wish is my command.” Eunhyuk purred leaving a single bite mark on Donghae’s collar bone as his hands speed quickened.
“Eu-Eunhyuk!” Donghae’s velvet voice moaned, his hips rising off the bed before quickly dropping with the long awaited pleasurable release, his eyes still closed as his chest tried to stop heaving in an attempt to stop his panting. His body was numb with delight, no longer tense like it had been for years all of his muscled relaxed into the bed.
“Hyukkie…” Donghae tried to whisper.
“I hope you are happy.” Eunhyuk’s hissed venomously into Donghae’s ear before sitting up.
“Huh?” Donghae forced his eyes to shake off the calming after effects.
“You have used the silly bi-sexual.” Eunhyuk snarled the glare evident on his face again.
“What?” Donghae now sat up alarmed by Eunhyuk’s voice.
“You have been making a mockery of me! I finally came out and confessed when I first met you that I liked you then to tease me, you left some smut story about us on the damn computer screen, last night knowing I would have to shut it off after you left!” Eunhyuk growled standing. “I thought I knew you better, I never took you as a bad person. But you are teasing my emotions cruelly, using my sexuality against me. But now you’ve had me yourself maybe you’ll have inspiration for your next fic!”
“And help everyone else mock me for coming out with my feelings. About my feelings for you. Help mock poor gay Eunhyuk.” Eunhyuk spat a dangerous fire burning in his eyes.
“Eunhyuk, I-” Donghae began.
“I just want you to know those were feelings I once had, until I found out how sick you are.” Eunhyuk stormed out of the room.
Donghae melted into a blubbering puddle on the bed, the same bed where moments ago he wondered if the world could get any more perfect. So this is what it’s like to have someone play with your emotions? Donghae asked himself, as he still felt thin lips and rough hands ghost over his body, even long after Eunhyuk’s departure. He felt a new cut on his heart every time he remembered Eunhyuk’s hot touch.
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i know this has been doen a million times but i loved writing it...
and i am not sure if this is a oneshot or a 2 parter.
i hope it was an okay fic!
i like comments...please comment?
also sorry the naughty scenes sucked, not really used to writing them.. oh and sorry the angry eunhyuk scene was bad i'm not good at writing angry people. But i promise to improve!