[[ Super Junior ]] Light Gestures 1/1.
Title: Light Gestures.
Author: sacryde_riots.
Rating: R.
Pairing: Kangin/Yehsung. Mentioned Donghae/Eunhyuk and Shiwon/Heechul.
Words: 917.
Status: Complete. One-shot.
Summary: "I need you to go crazy. I need you to make it hurt."
Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did, I would be filthy rich by now.
Warning: This contains mention of male/male relationships. If you're not into such things, I suggest you turn back now.
"You really love being a tease, don't you?"
"Mmmm."
"I bet you love how fucking crazy you make me up there, don't you?"
"Mhmm."
"You like making me angry, don't you?"
"Mhmm."
"Good. Because your little act is going to cost you."
Yehsung groaned, his eyes rolling back into his head as Kangin bit hard into the skin just below his collarbone, knowing very well that that was one of Yehsung's weaker spots. He squirmed as he felt his shirt being removed, letting out a surprised squeak as hands brushed his sides. Yehsung rolled his head back, trying to focus solely on the pleasurable feeling of Kangin's teeth on his neck. He bit the inside of his lip, trying to contain himself but finding it nearly impossible. He pushed Kangin away as he burst into a fit of laughter, still feeling the tingling along his sides. He felt a set of eyes burning into the top of his head and he tentatively lifted his head, trying to keep the smile from his lips as he saw Kangin's obvious confusion tinted with anger.
"What the hell, Yehsung?"
Yehsung grinned impishly, biting on his bottom lip to contain the tiny giggles that were still bubbling at the back of his throat. It seemed that somehow, Kangin had forgotten exactly how ticklish he was. He closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath until he felt calm enough to open his eyes and look at Kangin, who was now looking just seriously annoyed. Oh, yes, that quick temperament...that was the entire reason Yehsung had chosen him to begin with. Everyone else in the band would have been too concerned, too nervous to give him what he truly wanted. Except for Kibum perhaps, but Yehsung didn't feel like topping anyone today.
Yehsung rolled his head to the side, allowing a sly smile to grace his lips as he pressed down on the forming bruise where he'd been bitten earlier, the sharp yet dull pain that resonated through his shoulder sending chills up and down his spine. He grinned, slinking forward until he was standing directly in front of Kangin, his expression only growing more devious by the second.
"You seem to have forgotten exactly how ticklish I can be," Yehsung growled lowly, grabbing the back of Kangin's neck and forcing their faces merely inches apart. The confusion and defiance in Kangin's eyes excited Yehsung to no end and he knew that yes, he had chosen the perfect partner for the night. "Light gestures won't do shit for me. I need you to go crazy. I need you to make it hurt."
Lightning seemed to crash around them as Kangin's mind registered those words, and before either of them knew what was happening, Yehsung was being shoved up against the wall roughly, his head slamming back into the concrete in a deliciously painful way. It was the pain that made all of the teasing worthwhile, Yehsung decided before losing himself to the sensations, his mind going completely and totally blank.
*****
"Jesus Christ, what the hell happened to you two!?" Heechul yelled, earning a sharp look from Shiwon.
"It really isn't necessary to use that kind of language, is it?" Shiwon asked, sighing and taking a sip from his coffee mug.
"You haven't even looked at them!" Heechul shouted, grabbing Shiwon's face and directing his gaze towards the two men standing before them, one obviously feeling awkward while the other seemed to not have a care in the world.
"Holy Hell..." Shiwon mumbled, taking in the state of Kangin and Yehsung both. Kangin was standing there awkwardly in the doorway, his lips bruised and scabbed over as if they had been bleeding rather heavily until just recently. But that was nothing compared to his shirt which was literally torn into shreds, barely managing to hang on his shoulders and managing to reveal several long claw marks running down his chest, some of them still bleeding a little.
"What the...?" Kibum muttered from the other side of the room, his eyes widening as he too took in the two standing before them. Sure, Kangin looked to be in shambles, but Yehsung was much worse. His entire torso, which was completely exposed, seemed to be covered in scratches and hickeys. Not to mention the hickeys on his neck and the fact that he was almost sure his hair was a little thinner than it had been the day before.
"So they like rough sex. Big deal." Eunhyuk muttered, rolling his eyes at the reactions. Slowly, everyone turned to stare at him, their eyes widening as they tried to process the idea that Eunhyuk, sweet innocent Eunhyuk, could say something of that sort.
"Thank god! Finally someone who likes the same things as me!" Yehsung grinned, bouncing over to Eunhyuk and tackling him from the side. Eunhyuk blinked, looking at Yehsung who seemed to be glowing with mischief.
"Hey, how about we play together sometime, hmm?"
"No way. He's mine." Donghae said from the other side of the room, grinning and winking at everyone who was now looking at him in shock.
Silence fell over the room as Yehsung pouted, continuing to cling to Eunhyuk. No one spoke, being unable to find the proper words to say in a situation like this. No one, except for Heechul that is.
"How the bloody hell did Yehsung and Eunhyuk manage to get laid when I can't even get Shiwon to fuck me?"
"Language, Chullie."
---FIN---
Ahaha I can't believe I wrote another Kangin/Yehsung fic. x___x
Originally I was going to work on more of the fic challenge, but I decided it'd be better to completely cure my writer's block first. So out popped this fic. xD
Let me know what you guys thought!
Author: sacryde_riots.
Rating: R.
Pairing: Kangin/Yehsung. Mentioned Donghae/Eunhyuk and Shiwon/Heechul.
Words: 917.
Status: Complete. One-shot.
Summary: "I need you to go crazy. I need you to make it hurt."
Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did, I would be filthy rich by now.
Warning: This contains mention of male/male relationships. If you're not into such things, I suggest you turn back now.
"You really love being a tease, don't you?"
"Mmmm."
"I bet you love how fucking crazy you make me up there, don't you?"
"Mhmm."
"You like making me angry, don't you?"
"Mhmm."
"Good. Because your little act is going to cost you."
Yehsung groaned, his eyes rolling back into his head as Kangin bit hard into the skin just below his collarbone, knowing very well that that was one of Yehsung's weaker spots. He squirmed as he felt his shirt being removed, letting out a surprised squeak as hands brushed his sides. Yehsung rolled his head back, trying to focus solely on the pleasurable feeling of Kangin's teeth on his neck. He bit the inside of his lip, trying to contain himself but finding it nearly impossible. He pushed Kangin away as he burst into a fit of laughter, still feeling the tingling along his sides. He felt a set of eyes burning into the top of his head and he tentatively lifted his head, trying to keep the smile from his lips as he saw Kangin's obvious confusion tinted with anger.
"What the hell, Yehsung?"
Yehsung grinned impishly, biting on his bottom lip to contain the tiny giggles that were still bubbling at the back of his throat. It seemed that somehow, Kangin had forgotten exactly how ticklish he was. He closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath until he felt calm enough to open his eyes and look at Kangin, who was now looking just seriously annoyed. Oh, yes, that quick temperament...that was the entire reason Yehsung had chosen him to begin with. Everyone else in the band would have been too concerned, too nervous to give him what he truly wanted. Except for Kibum perhaps, but Yehsung didn't feel like topping anyone today.
Yehsung rolled his head to the side, allowing a sly smile to grace his lips as he pressed down on the forming bruise where he'd been bitten earlier, the sharp yet dull pain that resonated through his shoulder sending chills up and down his spine. He grinned, slinking forward until he was standing directly in front of Kangin, his expression only growing more devious by the second.
"You seem to have forgotten exactly how ticklish I can be," Yehsung growled lowly, grabbing the back of Kangin's neck and forcing their faces merely inches apart. The confusion and defiance in Kangin's eyes excited Yehsung to no end and he knew that yes, he had chosen the perfect partner for the night. "Light gestures won't do shit for me. I need you to go crazy. I need you to make it hurt."
Lightning seemed to crash around them as Kangin's mind registered those words, and before either of them knew what was happening, Yehsung was being shoved up against the wall roughly, his head slamming back into the concrete in a deliciously painful way. It was the pain that made all of the teasing worthwhile, Yehsung decided before losing himself to the sensations, his mind going completely and totally blank.
*****
"Jesus Christ, what the hell happened to you two!?" Heechul yelled, earning a sharp look from Shiwon.
"It really isn't necessary to use that kind of language, is it?" Shiwon asked, sighing and taking a sip from his coffee mug.
"You haven't even looked at them!" Heechul shouted, grabbing Shiwon's face and directing his gaze towards the two men standing before them, one obviously feeling awkward while the other seemed to not have a care in the world.
"Holy Hell..." Shiwon mumbled, taking in the state of Kangin and Yehsung both. Kangin was standing there awkwardly in the doorway, his lips bruised and scabbed over as if they had been bleeding rather heavily until just recently. But that was nothing compared to his shirt which was literally torn into shreds, barely managing to hang on his shoulders and managing to reveal several long claw marks running down his chest, some of them still bleeding a little.
"What the...?" Kibum muttered from the other side of the room, his eyes widening as he too took in the two standing before them. Sure, Kangin looked to be in shambles, but Yehsung was much worse. His entire torso, which was completely exposed, seemed to be covered in scratches and hickeys. Not to mention the hickeys on his neck and the fact that he was almost sure his hair was a little thinner than it had been the day before.
"So they like rough sex. Big deal." Eunhyuk muttered, rolling his eyes at the reactions. Slowly, everyone turned to stare at him, their eyes widening as they tried to process the idea that Eunhyuk, sweet innocent Eunhyuk, could say something of that sort.
"Thank god! Finally someone who likes the same things as me!" Yehsung grinned, bouncing over to Eunhyuk and tackling him from the side. Eunhyuk blinked, looking at Yehsung who seemed to be glowing with mischief.
"Hey, how about we play together sometime, hmm?"
"No way. He's mine." Donghae said from the other side of the room, grinning and winking at everyone who was now looking at him in shock.
Silence fell over the room as Yehsung pouted, continuing to cling to Eunhyuk. No one spoke, being unable to find the proper words to say in a situation like this. No one, except for Heechul that is.
"How the bloody hell did Yehsung and Eunhyuk manage to get laid when I can't even get Shiwon to fuck me?"
"Language, Chullie."
---FIN---
Ahaha I can't believe I wrote another Kangin/Yehsung fic. x___x
Originally I was going to work on more of the fic challenge, but I decided it'd be better to completely cure my writer's block first. So out popped this fic. xD
Let me know what you guys thought!