Fic: Anniversary
Title: Anniversary
Author: kayevelyn
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Qmi
Rating: +17
Warnings: Wax play & knife play
Summary: Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun celebrate their anniversary
Notes: I was starting Zhou Mi/Girl, but then got sidetracked by this. This is for umberela because I love her and I'm leaving her for all of a day or so :D Porn to keep the creatures away bb~
It was their one year anniversary. They usually didn’t celebrate things like that: 100 days, 200 days, really who had time for that? They sure didn’t. But the mention from Henry a few weeks back about a high school girlfriend and their six month anniversary that he had not only not fucked up, but had gotten to second base on, seemed to remind Zhou Mi that people in loving, committed relationships occasionally did more than have sex and make midnight trips to convenience stores together.
That’s how Kyuhyun found himself seated on the hotel couch, playing their game system blindfolded. He was pretty sure he was winning, but since he didn’t know who had picked, when the announcer said the victor, Kyuhyun didn’t know if that meant him, or the computer.
“Are you almost done in there?” He asked. He could smell food, and why Zhou Mi was by no means as amazing a cook as Han Geng or Ryeowook, he could read and follow a cook book decently if he put his mind to it.
“Patience~” Zhou Mi called from, Kyuhyun guessed, the kitchen. Footsteps fell, and Kyuhyun was glad that everyone else had decided to make themselves sparse tonight.
“Be back, not tonight.” Were Donghae’s exact words, since he shared a wall with them.
Kyuhyun jumped slightly as a hand fell on his shoulder, guiding him up. Kyuhyun followed Zhou Mi, trusting that he wouldn’t walk him into a wall. They stopped after only 20 feet or so, and Zhou Mi reached up, untying the blindfold. Kyuhyun didn’t have to blink because the kitchen was dim, lit only by candles. Kyuhyun was about to comment but Zhou Mi only hit his shoulder.
“Don’t. Say. Anything.” He reprimanded, pushing Kyuhyun to his chair.
Kyuhyun took a seat, looking at the dinner Zhou Mi had cooked. He picked up a chopstick and gave it a poke. Well it didn’t move, at least. “I was just going to say, with all these candles we might as well make good use out of them.”
Zhou Mi smiled wickedly and nodded. “Later. First eat.”
Kyuhyun shook his head, but popped a piece of meat into his mouth. “Sex on a full stomach makes you lazy.”
Zhou Mi grinned and tasted his own plate, edging his seat so he was closer to Kyuhyun. “I thought I was always lazy.”
Kyuhyun reached over, and pulled Zhou Mi’s chair up next to him. “You are. It just makes you more lazy.” He pressed a kiss to Zhou Mi’s cheek. “I like you like that.”
Zhou Mi grinned and stole a piece from Kyuhyun’s plate. “I know.” He said as Kyuhyun let out a sigh.
When dinner was finished, as Zhou Mi put the plates in the sink to wash them, Kyuhyun walked around, blowing out the candles and collecting them. Zhou Mi watched him with an arched eyebrow but just went back to washing the dishes. Kyuhyun walked up to him, wrapping his arm around his waist and pulling Zhou Mi back into his chest. He reached up to press a kiss to Zhou Mi’s neck before he spoke.
“I’ll be in the bedroom. You’ll join me?”
“Or you can come back and drag me there.” Zhou Mi teased.
Kyuhyun bit a piece of flesh and rolled it between his teeth. “Don’t tempt me.”
He pulled off his shirt when he got into the bedroom. He had lined up the candles on the bedside table; he had grabbed a few unused ones from Zhou Mi’s bag, and put a lighter beside them. He reached under the bed, grabbing a few more things and putting them on the bed just as Zhou Mi entered the room, locking the door behind him. Kyuhyun turned around, and watched as Zhou Mi slowly started to strip his shirt off. The buttons came undone with practiced ease and Kyuhyun breathed through his nose as he followed Zhou Mi’s fingers push the shirt off of his shoulders.
Kyuhyun stepped forward, looping his fingers in Zhou Mi’s belt loop. Zhou Mi wrapped his arms around his shoulders, pulled Kyuhyun closer to him. They kissed as Kyuhyun unbuckled Zhou Mi’s belt, and pushed his pants down his hips. Zhou Mi shuddered as they broke the kiss and Kyuhyun whispered against his jaw. “Get on the bed.”
Zhou Mi nodded, stepping out of his pants and boxers, moving towards the bed. His eyes did a one over of the candles lining the beside table, and he made sure to step over the leather restraints that were on the bed. He leaned back against the bedpost and watched Kyuhyun walk forward.
“No leg restraints?” Zhou Mi asked as he offered a wrist to Kyuhyun. Kyuhyun shook his head, taking the wrist and pressing a kiss to the inside of it. Zhou Mi shuddered. “Why not? We have such nice ones.”
“You talk too much.” Kyuhyun muttered, picking up one of the restraints after he let Zhou Mi’s wrist go.
“You like it.” Zhou Mi countered, watching as Kyuhyun undid his pants.
Kyuhyun got up on the bed, straddling Zhou Mi and finally restraining his wrists to the bedpost. Zhou Mi’s breath quicked and Kyuhyun smirked.
“Anxious?” He asked as he leaned away, picking up one of the candles from the table.
Zhou Mi nodded his head, watching Kyuhyun light the wick of the candle and bring the candle over his chest. Zhou Mi sucked in a breath, contracting his stomach as he watched the flame flick back and forth. Kyuhyun grinned at his reaction and ran the pad of his index finger through the tip of the flame quickly. Zhou Mi’s breath caught as he watched Kyuhyun tease the flame while the wax melted.
“Ready?” Kyuhyun asked and Zhou Mi nodded his head, having not even noticed that enough time had passed for the wax to melt. He had been too focused on Kyuhyun’s antics.
Kyuhyun tipped the candle over and the wax splashed on the center of Zhou Mi’s chest, rolling down before it cooled. Zhou Mi arched and let out a gasp; it had been awhile since that type of pain had shot through his body and he had missed the warm burn it gave him. Kyuhyun paused for only a moment before he moved the candle again, letting more hot wax drip onto Zhou Mi’s chest. Zhou Mi hissed, closing his eyes in pleasure as he felt the wax travel down his side before cooling.
Kyuhyun switched candles, picking a darker color. Now that he knew that Zhou Mi remembered the pain he could be more enthusiastic and he watched with relish as the dark blue mixed with the lighter green he had used first, colouring Zhou Mi’s skin and making his arch beautifully.
Zhou Mi shuddered as Kyuhyun pressed himself back, brushing against his erection. Kyuhyun grinned and added more wax to Zhou Mi’s torso, this time closer to his navel. Zhou Mi let out a louder hiss; the skin was more sensitive there.
“Do you think I should try my name?” Kyuhyun asked teasingly.
Zhou Mi sucked another breath in and arched up into Kyuhyun’s hand as it ran down his side. He looked at the small candle Kyuhyun picked up and lit with the lighter. “Go ahead.” He breathed out before biting his lip as Kyuhyun tilted the candle, letting the wax slide off the candle and dribble onto his skin, writing the first character of his name.
Zhou Mi caught his breath as Kyuhyun switched candles, picking up a white one. “I’ll be multi-coloured.” He said before hissing as the wax met his skin again and formed the “규” on his stomach. He shivered and his head rolled back. He wasn’t able to watch Kyuhyun’s face, full of concentration, tongue sticking out, as he tried to work out how to write “ㅎ.”
Zhou Mi looked down when he felt Kyuhyun’s lips brush against the skin next to where he had written his name. The skin was tender and sensitive and it sent shivers down to Zhou Mi’s toes as Kyuhyun brushed his hands over the cooling wax, writing out his name.
“You should write it in hanja.” Zhou Mi whispered.
Kyuhyun pulled himself up and put the candles on the bedside table. “I don’t think you have skin left.” This was true, Zhou Mi’s chest had cool wax covering almost inch, and there wasn’t a clean spot left for Kyuhyun to write his name again. He pulled a knife out of the bedside drawer and with a flick of his wrist, flipped it open. Kyuhyun ran his finger over the edge, testing the blade. He held it in his palm for a moment, testing the weight as he smirked at Zhou Mi.
Zhou Mi swallowed and watched as Kyuhyun laid the blade on his skin, so Zhou Mi could feel the temperature difference. His muscles clenched for a moment, and his cock twitched as Kyuhyun ran the tip through the maze of wax he had made. Kyuhyun smirked and swiped the blade under a piece of wax, slowly pulling it from the skin. Zhou Mi let out a hiss as the sensation wracked his body and he moaned when Kyuhyun pulled the wax fully off with his finger.
Zhou Mi was breathing heavier than he had all session after that piece was removed.
“We’ll play with this properly one day.” Kyuhyun promised as he slipped the knife under another piece of wax and slowly dragged the blade under it, making Zhou Mi’s breath quicken again until he pulled it off with his fingers.
Zhou Mi let out a breathy “okay” as he closed his eyes, focusing on the feel of the sharp blade skimming his skin. He worried his lower lip between his teeth and he gasped as Kyuhyun got more brazen with the knife, letting the sharpness of blade run against his skin for longer.
Zhou Mi moaned as the blade ran near his nipple and Kyuhyun paused, before putting it down flat over the nipple. He turned the knife and ran the dull edge over the skin and Zhou Mi let out a whimper at how good it felt. He tugged on his restraints and Kyuhyun licked his nipple with a smirk.
“Kui Xian.” Zhou Mi breathed out, arching up into Kyuhyun’s mouth.
Kyuhyun pulled away, letting the knife trail down his chest. “Yes?” He glanced up Zhou Mi’s body and gave him a wicked smirk.
“No fair.” Zhou Mi said with a pout as Kyuhyun pulled off another piece of wax, but he dropped the pout for a long drawn out moan.
“This isn’t supposed to be fair, Mimi.” Kyuhyun leaned forward though, and pressed a soft kiss to Zhou Mi’s lips. He deepened the kiss when Zhou Mi whimpered and sighed when they finally broke the kiss. As they were looking into each other’s eyes Kyuhyun pulled the knife down Zhou Mi’s chest, leaving a mark in the wax that was still left on his chest and stung his skin as it made a thin mark.
Kyuhyun watched with a smirk as Zhou Mi arched off the bed and he felt his erection press against him. Kyuhyun reached back and squeezed it, stroking once or twice to watch Zhou Mi twist, mouth hanging open in a silent scream as he tried to get closer to the feeling.
“Soon.” Kyuhyun muttered before getting to work removing the rest of the wax.
Zhou Mi was much more responsive now, whimpering and practically pleading by the time Kyuhyun had finished. He had to admit he had taken multiple liberties, and detours, with the knife, once he had seen how nicely Zhou Mi reacted to it. He had trailed the tip down Zhou Mi’s leg, first going on the outside and then tracing upward on the inside. Zhou Mi had twisted and panted and bucked his hips as Kyuhyun smirked and kissed where marks were left.
Kyuhyun put the blade to the side with a laziness that made Zhou Mi moan from frustration at the lack of skin contact. Kyuhyun returned though, straddling Zhou Mi and running a hand up his side with a soft smile.
“That was fun.” He said as he swept his thumb over Zhou Mi’s nipple. “Don’t you think?”
Zhou Mi grit his teeth but nodded as Kyuhyun’s hand reached his throat, and his long fingers wrapped momentarily around Zhou Mi’s throat. Zhou Mi’s breath picked up again and Kyuhyun watched his nostrils flair and his eyes widen as his mouth opened. Kyuhyun pulled his hand away and let the fingers stroke Zhou Mi’s cheek.
“I love you.” He said as he backed up to be between Zhou Mi’s legs. He smeared his fingers with the lube he had grabbed, and ran a finger over Zhou Mi’s opening. Zhou Mi’s breath caught as he readied himself for the finger to enter him. Kyuhyun smiled as he began to prep him, curling his finger up to watch Zhou Mi’s cock twitch. His other hand took his cock, stroking it teasingly for Zhou Mi.
Zhou Mi wet his lips at the show and pushed his hips back against Kyuhyun’s fingers. Kyuhyun added a second finger, curling the two of them together and Zhou Mi’s head thrashed to the side as he pulled again on his restraints. Kyuhyun was glad that they had finally invested in good quality ones, instead of just using ties and belts like some other people - then again, Kyuhyun wasn’t too fond of letting Zhou Mi go.
“Kui Xian.” Zhou Mi whined, hips bucking to the rhythm of Kyuhyun’s fingers.
Kyuhyun sighed and added his third finger, stretching Zhou Mi comfortably wide as he began to put lube on his own cock. Zhou Mi moaned as Kyuhyun pulled his fingers out and positioned his hand under Zhou Mi’s thigh, lifting it up to his hip.
“This is why we don’t use ankle restraints.” Kyuhyun breathed as he pressed forward, entering Zhou Mi.
Zhou Mi’s legs snapped up around Kyuhyun’s hips, locking him in place. Kyuhyun’s smirk was lost in his eyes closing as he felt Zhou Mi wrap around him, and Kyuhyun’s forearms dropped to the side of Zhou Mi’s torso. He buried his face in Zhou Mi’s shoulder as he started a rough pace; he’d been hard for far too long. Zhou Mi’s little gasps and moans that breathed into his ear, hurried him along, and he pulled one hand up, transferring his weight back to his thighs as he cupped Zhou Mi’s cock.
Zhou Mi hissed at the contact, head thrashing to the side and his nipped Kyuhyun’s ear when he found it because he couldn’t reach any other part of his body. Kyuhyun groaned and pushed himself up, rocking back to his heels to get full control of his thrusts. He moved his hand with the rhythm he was fucking Zhou Mi and he heard Zhou Mi let out a small shout as he came.
Kyuhyun tossed his head back, thrusting deep as his came. He held Zhou Mi’s hips in place, taking shallow thrusts once he was over his initial shock. He glanced at Zhou Mi’s face, head rolled to the side. He was dazed. Kyuhyun pulled himself out, and leaned forward, pressing another kiss to Zhou Mi’s lips. Zhou Mi responded weakly, and Kyuhyun smiled when he pulled away.
“That. That was good.” Zhou Mi breathed out and Kyuhyun nodded, laughing.
“Yeah. Yeah it was.”
Author: kayevelyn
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Qmi
Rating: +17
Warnings: Wax play & knife play
Summary: Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun celebrate their anniversary
Notes: I was starting Zhou Mi/Girl, but then got sidetracked by this. This is for umberela because I love her and I'm leaving her for all of a day or so :D Porn to keep the creatures away bb~
It was their one year anniversary. They usually didn’t celebrate things like that: 100 days, 200 days, really who had time for that? They sure didn’t. But the mention from Henry a few weeks back about a high school girlfriend and their six month anniversary that he had not only not fucked up, but had gotten to second base on, seemed to remind Zhou Mi that people in loving, committed relationships occasionally did more than have sex and make midnight trips to convenience stores together.
That’s how Kyuhyun found himself seated on the hotel couch, playing their game system blindfolded. He was pretty sure he was winning, but since he didn’t know who had picked, when the announcer said the victor, Kyuhyun didn’t know if that meant him, or the computer.
“Are you almost done in there?” He asked. He could smell food, and why Zhou Mi was by no means as amazing a cook as Han Geng or Ryeowook, he could read and follow a cook book decently if he put his mind to it.
“Patience~” Zhou Mi called from, Kyuhyun guessed, the kitchen. Footsteps fell, and Kyuhyun was glad that everyone else had decided to make themselves sparse tonight.
“Be back, not tonight.” Were Donghae’s exact words, since he shared a wall with them.
Kyuhyun jumped slightly as a hand fell on his shoulder, guiding him up. Kyuhyun followed Zhou Mi, trusting that he wouldn’t walk him into a wall. They stopped after only 20 feet or so, and Zhou Mi reached up, untying the blindfold. Kyuhyun didn’t have to blink because the kitchen was dim, lit only by candles. Kyuhyun was about to comment but Zhou Mi only hit his shoulder.
“Don’t. Say. Anything.” He reprimanded, pushing Kyuhyun to his chair.
Kyuhyun took a seat, looking at the dinner Zhou Mi had cooked. He picked up a chopstick and gave it a poke. Well it didn’t move, at least. “I was just going to say, with all these candles we might as well make good use out of them.”
Zhou Mi smiled wickedly and nodded. “Later. First eat.”
Kyuhyun shook his head, but popped a piece of meat into his mouth. “Sex on a full stomach makes you lazy.”
Zhou Mi grinned and tasted his own plate, edging his seat so he was closer to Kyuhyun. “I thought I was always lazy.”
Kyuhyun reached over, and pulled Zhou Mi’s chair up next to him. “You are. It just makes you more lazy.” He pressed a kiss to Zhou Mi’s cheek. “I like you like that.”
Zhou Mi grinned and stole a piece from Kyuhyun’s plate. “I know.” He said as Kyuhyun let out a sigh.
When dinner was finished, as Zhou Mi put the plates in the sink to wash them, Kyuhyun walked around, blowing out the candles and collecting them. Zhou Mi watched him with an arched eyebrow but just went back to washing the dishes. Kyuhyun walked up to him, wrapping his arm around his waist and pulling Zhou Mi back into his chest. He reached up to press a kiss to Zhou Mi’s neck before he spoke.
“I’ll be in the bedroom. You’ll join me?”
“Or you can come back and drag me there.” Zhou Mi teased.
Kyuhyun bit a piece of flesh and rolled it between his teeth. “Don’t tempt me.”
He pulled off his shirt when he got into the bedroom. He had lined up the candles on the bedside table; he had grabbed a few unused ones from Zhou Mi’s bag, and put a lighter beside them. He reached under the bed, grabbing a few more things and putting them on the bed just as Zhou Mi entered the room, locking the door behind him. Kyuhyun turned around, and watched as Zhou Mi slowly started to strip his shirt off. The buttons came undone with practiced ease and Kyuhyun breathed through his nose as he followed Zhou Mi’s fingers push the shirt off of his shoulders.
Kyuhyun stepped forward, looping his fingers in Zhou Mi’s belt loop. Zhou Mi wrapped his arms around his shoulders, pulled Kyuhyun closer to him. They kissed as Kyuhyun unbuckled Zhou Mi’s belt, and pushed his pants down his hips. Zhou Mi shuddered as they broke the kiss and Kyuhyun whispered against his jaw. “Get on the bed.”
Zhou Mi nodded, stepping out of his pants and boxers, moving towards the bed. His eyes did a one over of the candles lining the beside table, and he made sure to step over the leather restraints that were on the bed. He leaned back against the bedpost and watched Kyuhyun walk forward.
“No leg restraints?” Zhou Mi asked as he offered a wrist to Kyuhyun. Kyuhyun shook his head, taking the wrist and pressing a kiss to the inside of it. Zhou Mi shuddered. “Why not? We have such nice ones.”
“You talk too much.” Kyuhyun muttered, picking up one of the restraints after he let Zhou Mi’s wrist go.
“You like it.” Zhou Mi countered, watching as Kyuhyun undid his pants.
Kyuhyun got up on the bed, straddling Zhou Mi and finally restraining his wrists to the bedpost. Zhou Mi’s breath quicked and Kyuhyun smirked.
“Anxious?” He asked as he leaned away, picking up one of the candles from the table.
Zhou Mi nodded his head, watching Kyuhyun light the wick of the candle and bring the candle over his chest. Zhou Mi sucked in a breath, contracting his stomach as he watched the flame flick back and forth. Kyuhyun grinned at his reaction and ran the pad of his index finger through the tip of the flame quickly. Zhou Mi’s breath caught as he watched Kyuhyun tease the flame while the wax melted.
“Ready?” Kyuhyun asked and Zhou Mi nodded his head, having not even noticed that enough time had passed for the wax to melt. He had been too focused on Kyuhyun’s antics.
Kyuhyun tipped the candle over and the wax splashed on the center of Zhou Mi’s chest, rolling down before it cooled. Zhou Mi arched and let out a gasp; it had been awhile since that type of pain had shot through his body and he had missed the warm burn it gave him. Kyuhyun paused for only a moment before he moved the candle again, letting more hot wax drip onto Zhou Mi’s chest. Zhou Mi hissed, closing his eyes in pleasure as he felt the wax travel down his side before cooling.
Kyuhyun switched candles, picking a darker color. Now that he knew that Zhou Mi remembered the pain he could be more enthusiastic and he watched with relish as the dark blue mixed with the lighter green he had used first, colouring Zhou Mi’s skin and making his arch beautifully.
Zhou Mi shuddered as Kyuhyun pressed himself back, brushing against his erection. Kyuhyun grinned and added more wax to Zhou Mi’s torso, this time closer to his navel. Zhou Mi let out a louder hiss; the skin was more sensitive there.
“Do you think I should try my name?” Kyuhyun asked teasingly.
Zhou Mi sucked another breath in and arched up into Kyuhyun’s hand as it ran down his side. He looked at the small candle Kyuhyun picked up and lit with the lighter. “Go ahead.” He breathed out before biting his lip as Kyuhyun tilted the candle, letting the wax slide off the candle and dribble onto his skin, writing the first character of his name.
Zhou Mi caught his breath as Kyuhyun switched candles, picking up a white one. “I’ll be multi-coloured.” He said before hissing as the wax met his skin again and formed the “규” on his stomach. He shivered and his head rolled back. He wasn’t able to watch Kyuhyun’s face, full of concentration, tongue sticking out, as he tried to work out how to write “ㅎ.”
Zhou Mi looked down when he felt Kyuhyun’s lips brush against the skin next to where he had written his name. The skin was tender and sensitive and it sent shivers down to Zhou Mi’s toes as Kyuhyun brushed his hands over the cooling wax, writing out his name.
“You should write it in hanja.” Zhou Mi whispered.
Kyuhyun pulled himself up and put the candles on the bedside table. “I don’t think you have skin left.” This was true, Zhou Mi’s chest had cool wax covering almost inch, and there wasn’t a clean spot left for Kyuhyun to write his name again. He pulled a knife out of the bedside drawer and with a flick of his wrist, flipped it open. Kyuhyun ran his finger over the edge, testing the blade. He held it in his palm for a moment, testing the weight as he smirked at Zhou Mi.
Zhou Mi swallowed and watched as Kyuhyun laid the blade on his skin, so Zhou Mi could feel the temperature difference. His muscles clenched for a moment, and his cock twitched as Kyuhyun ran the tip through the maze of wax he had made. Kyuhyun smirked and swiped the blade under a piece of wax, slowly pulling it from the skin. Zhou Mi let out a hiss as the sensation wracked his body and he moaned when Kyuhyun pulled the wax fully off with his finger.
Zhou Mi was breathing heavier than he had all session after that piece was removed.
“We’ll play with this properly one day.” Kyuhyun promised as he slipped the knife under another piece of wax and slowly dragged the blade under it, making Zhou Mi’s breath quicken again until he pulled it off with his fingers.
Zhou Mi let out a breathy “okay” as he closed his eyes, focusing on the feel of the sharp blade skimming his skin. He worried his lower lip between his teeth and he gasped as Kyuhyun got more brazen with the knife, letting the sharpness of blade run against his skin for longer.
Zhou Mi moaned as the blade ran near his nipple and Kyuhyun paused, before putting it down flat over the nipple. He turned the knife and ran the dull edge over the skin and Zhou Mi let out a whimper at how good it felt. He tugged on his restraints and Kyuhyun licked his nipple with a smirk.
“Kui Xian.” Zhou Mi breathed out, arching up into Kyuhyun’s mouth.
Kyuhyun pulled away, letting the knife trail down his chest. “Yes?” He glanced up Zhou Mi’s body and gave him a wicked smirk.
“No fair.” Zhou Mi said with a pout as Kyuhyun pulled off another piece of wax, but he dropped the pout for a long drawn out moan.
“This isn’t supposed to be fair, Mimi.” Kyuhyun leaned forward though, and pressed a soft kiss to Zhou Mi’s lips. He deepened the kiss when Zhou Mi whimpered and sighed when they finally broke the kiss. As they were looking into each other’s eyes Kyuhyun pulled the knife down Zhou Mi’s chest, leaving a mark in the wax that was still left on his chest and stung his skin as it made a thin mark.
Kyuhyun watched with a smirk as Zhou Mi arched off the bed and he felt his erection press against him. Kyuhyun reached back and squeezed it, stroking once or twice to watch Zhou Mi twist, mouth hanging open in a silent scream as he tried to get closer to the feeling.
“Soon.” Kyuhyun muttered before getting to work removing the rest of the wax.
Zhou Mi was much more responsive now, whimpering and practically pleading by the time Kyuhyun had finished. He had to admit he had taken multiple liberties, and detours, with the knife, once he had seen how nicely Zhou Mi reacted to it. He had trailed the tip down Zhou Mi’s leg, first going on the outside and then tracing upward on the inside. Zhou Mi had twisted and panted and bucked his hips as Kyuhyun smirked and kissed where marks were left.
Kyuhyun put the blade to the side with a laziness that made Zhou Mi moan from frustration at the lack of skin contact. Kyuhyun returned though, straddling Zhou Mi and running a hand up his side with a soft smile.
“That was fun.” He said as he swept his thumb over Zhou Mi’s nipple. “Don’t you think?”
Zhou Mi grit his teeth but nodded as Kyuhyun’s hand reached his throat, and his long fingers wrapped momentarily around Zhou Mi’s throat. Zhou Mi’s breath picked up again and Kyuhyun watched his nostrils flair and his eyes widen as his mouth opened. Kyuhyun pulled his hand away and let the fingers stroke Zhou Mi’s cheek.
“I love you.” He said as he backed up to be between Zhou Mi’s legs. He smeared his fingers with the lube he had grabbed, and ran a finger over Zhou Mi’s opening. Zhou Mi’s breath caught as he readied himself for the finger to enter him. Kyuhyun smiled as he began to prep him, curling his finger up to watch Zhou Mi’s cock twitch. His other hand took his cock, stroking it teasingly for Zhou Mi.
Zhou Mi wet his lips at the show and pushed his hips back against Kyuhyun’s fingers. Kyuhyun added a second finger, curling the two of them together and Zhou Mi’s head thrashed to the side as he pulled again on his restraints. Kyuhyun was glad that they had finally invested in good quality ones, instead of just using ties and belts like some other people - then again, Kyuhyun wasn’t too fond of letting Zhou Mi go.
“Kui Xian.” Zhou Mi whined, hips bucking to the rhythm of Kyuhyun’s fingers.
Kyuhyun sighed and added his third finger, stretching Zhou Mi comfortably wide as he began to put lube on his own cock. Zhou Mi moaned as Kyuhyun pulled his fingers out and positioned his hand under Zhou Mi’s thigh, lifting it up to his hip.
“This is why we don’t use ankle restraints.” Kyuhyun breathed as he pressed forward, entering Zhou Mi.
Zhou Mi’s legs snapped up around Kyuhyun’s hips, locking him in place. Kyuhyun’s smirk was lost in his eyes closing as he felt Zhou Mi wrap around him, and Kyuhyun’s forearms dropped to the side of Zhou Mi’s torso. He buried his face in Zhou Mi’s shoulder as he started a rough pace; he’d been hard for far too long. Zhou Mi’s little gasps and moans that breathed into his ear, hurried him along, and he pulled one hand up, transferring his weight back to his thighs as he cupped Zhou Mi’s cock.
Zhou Mi hissed at the contact, head thrashing to the side and his nipped Kyuhyun’s ear when he found it because he couldn’t reach any other part of his body. Kyuhyun groaned and pushed himself up, rocking back to his heels to get full control of his thrusts. He moved his hand with the rhythm he was fucking Zhou Mi and he heard Zhou Mi let out a small shout as he came.
Kyuhyun tossed his head back, thrusting deep as his came. He held Zhou Mi’s hips in place, taking shallow thrusts once he was over his initial shock. He glanced at Zhou Mi’s face, head rolled to the side. He was dazed. Kyuhyun pulled himself out, and leaned forward, pressing another kiss to Zhou Mi’s lips. Zhou Mi responded weakly, and Kyuhyun smiled when he pulled away.
“That. That was good.” Zhou Mi breathed out and Kyuhyun nodded, laughing.
“Yeah. Yeah it was.”