Suju Fanfic: Pretty Little Secret
Title: Pretty Little Secret
Main pairing: Siwon x Kyuhyun (obviously)
Genre: Romance/Comedy
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: yaoi, heavy BDSM, bondage, toys.
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior
Summary: Kyuhyun is insatiable. Siwon, despite his pride and stamina, can’t keep up, but then he thinks that his boyfriend is cheating on him.
Author’s Note: Written as an entry for bl4ckm4lice for WonKyu Exchange. I hope this has fulfilled your prompt bb! <3333
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Warnings: yaoi, heavy BDSM, bondage, toys. I'm serious. If you are not of age to read mature content, please don't read this. The author is not responsible for your mental state after you read this. :)
WARNINGS: HEAVY BDSM, BONDAGE, TOYS, YAOI
Pretty Little Secret
By: Sharl/Zielddhy
One of the best things when you have your boyfriend living in the same place with you is that you get to fuck him whenever, wherever, however you want. Especially when the said boyfriend was a horny nineteen-year-old college student who was more than eager to spread his ass for you to fuck.
Siwon loved it. Asking Kyuhyun to move in with him was the second best thing he had ever done (the first one being when he finally got the courage to kiss the teenager after moping around for three months) and aside from a few minor arguments, everything was perfect.
Or at least, that was what he thought.
He had begun to notice that there was something off with his lover two weeks ago. Now, Kyuhyun was only a nineteen-year-old who had just discovered sex and the oh-so-wonderful joy it brought. So, he was eager and definitely more than willing whenever they had sex, not to mention a bit insatiable. In fact, on more than one occasion, he was the one who initiated it first. Not that Siwon was complaining of course-he was more than happy to comply. Although sometimes Siwon couldn’t help but feel that he should hold back a little. This was Kyuhyun’s first relationship after all. Siwon didn’t want Kyuhyun to think that he was using him for sex only.
Still, when it came to sex, Kyuhyun was a little minx. On a normal night, it would take him three or even four times coming before he was even remotely satisfied. When he was feeling particularly horny, their record was six times. But that night two weeks ago, something was off.
The student was on his hands and knees, cock leaking and hard as Siwon pounded into him. It only took few thrusts and even fewer strokes on his cock before Kyuhyun was coming for the first time.If this was like any other night, Kyuhyun would have rolled them over and rode Siwon without giving the older man time to rest. But this time, the student pushed him away and rolled over to his side of bed, deftly avoiding his spilled cum on the bed sheet.
“I’m tired, let’s just sleep.”
“Kyu?”
“I said I’m tired.”
And Kyuhyun really did sleep after that. Siwon thought it was only because he was tired and nothing else. The same thing kept happening after that night. Kyuhyun would come once or twice, and then he would claim that he was tired. Siwon had tried to persuade him otherwise (like sucking his cock in the middle of the day) but so far, nothing had worked. He wanted to talk to Kyuhyun about this; maybe something was bothering the student-his mid-term exam was due soon after all-but every time he brought this up, Kyuhyun would say something else and turn the conversation to another subject.
It didn’t stop at that. Kyuhyun would sometimes disappear for hours before coming back home looking tired, and that meant (other than less sex for Siwon) something suspicious was going on. As far as he knew, Kyuhyun didn’t take any part time job.
Siwon himself wasn’t the type who would pry on other people’s business. But this was his boyfriend, and so he decided to ask Kyuhyun where he had often disappeared to. And Kyuhyun’s answer? Group study with Changmin and Junsu. Now, that was definitely a lie, especially because he knew that Kyuhyun hated group study with a passion. Plus, on one occasion when Kyuhyun was MIA, Siwon saw Changmin and Junsu sitting together in his coffee shop, studying with no Kyuhyun between them.
Moreover, just four days ago there was a package delivered to their apartment with Kyuhyun’s name on it. The student looked shocked and surprisingly guilty when he saw the package. He immediately snatched it away from Siwon’s hands and said, “I’ll take care of it,” before disappearing through the front door and going god-knows-where.
The package, the guilty expression, and the mysterious disappearances. Those could only mean one thing for Siwon: Kyuhyun was cheating on him.
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“He’s cheating on me.”
Leeteuk, who was busy sorting out this morning’s receipts, barely looked up when Siwon said that. Call him an unsympathetic bastard, but he had seen his boss behaving this way before and usually it rhymed with Kyuhyun; and from what he’d witnessed so far, even a blind man could tell that Kyuhyun loved Siwon. And so, Siwon claiming that Kyuhyun was cheating on him was not only impossible, but also downright unimaginable.
He said this to Siwon who immediately sulked. “But it’s true!” he whined like a six-year-old, “All the signs are there!”
The other man realized that he wouldn’t be able to get the sorting done until he took Siwon seriously and listened to him. He put down his glasses and glared at his boss. “Alright. Spill.”
The words were pouring out from Siwon faster than water would be from an opened faucet. At first, he was listening intently, but as it grew more and more absurd, he started to tune it out and thought about more interesting things, such as this cute girl who gave him his number yesterday. Was it too soon to call her? Should he wait for a few more days so that he wouldn’t look too eager? By the time he had decided to get back to Siwon, he only caught the end of the rant.
“-and that’s why I think Kyu must be cheating on me!”
Leeteuk raised an eyebrow. “You’re an idiot. He loves you.”
“But-“
“He loves you,” Leeteuk said again impatiently. “Now I need to get back to sorting these receipts okay? Don’t bother me unless you want some of these to go missing. Go mope somewhere else-actually, find someone who actually cares. Get a therapist. Go away. Shoo.”
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Despite what Leeteuk had said yesterday, the suspicion remained. Siwon wanted nothing more than to talk to Kyuhyun, asking him what's wrong, where are you disappearing to these days, who sent you that package that you didn't want me to see, any kind of question, anything, that might explain his strange behaviors these days. But what if Kyuhyun got angry instead? What if he demanded privacy? What if he thought that Siwon was the busybody type of a boyfriend and then wanted to dump him instead?
Countless what-if scenarios ran through his mind, each was worse than the one before. He wanted to believe in Kyuhyun, but why was it so damn hard?
Siwon's gaze wandered to the closed bathroom door where the student was currently taking a shower. After disappearing for half the day, Kyuhyun arrived at their apartment looking tired and (now that Siwon had his own suspicions) tremendously guilty. Obviously he had just met this mysterious boyfriend. Or was it a girlfriend?
Right at that moment, Kyuhyun's phone beeped, signaling a new text message just came in. Without having any second thought, Siwon flipped the phone open and what he read confirmed his suspicion.
Come to my place, 7 PM tomorrow - Hyukjae.
His grip on the phone tightened. Swallowing heavily, he knew that this was the point of no return. This text message was the proof he needed, the ultimate and undeniable proof that Kyuhyun was cheating on him. He had had his suspicions, yes, but now that he had this proof, the whole thing seemed suddenly all-too-real now.
Hurt, jealousy, confusion, disappointment-all blended together to the point that his head began to hurt. Why did Kyuhyun do this? Wasn't Siwon enough for him?
Then a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts. "What are you doing?" Kyuhyun stood just in front of their bathroom’s door, hair still wet from the shower and a surprised expression on his face. But Siwon could see something underneath that. Kyuhyun was nervous, his wide eyes darting towards the phone in Siwon’s hand as the surprised look changed into a mix of guilt and shame.
“Who is this man?” Siwon asked, his voice tight with hurt.
“Who?” Kyuhyun still acted like he didn’t know anything.
“Don’t play dumb with me. This Hyukjae-who the hell is he? Is he your new lover? Was the package you received few days ago from him? How long have you been seeing him behind my back, huh? Have you been going to his place these days and that’s why you often go missing?!” Siwon had raised his voice by the end of the sentence but he really couldn’t find it in him to care.
Kyuhyun’s brow furrowed. “Lover? What are you talking about? Hyukjae is not my lover. He’s my-” he stopped here and flushed in embarrassment.
“Your what?” Siwon scowled.
The student sighed, knowing that there was no way he could get out of this conversation without giving a clear explanation to Siwon. Stupid Hyukjae. He shouldn’t have sent him that stupid text message. He glanced at the older man and huffed. “You’ve got all it all wrong, okay? Hyukjae is my friend. He’s been helping me with my… problems.”
“Problems?” Siwon was surprised-and hurt. “Problems? You’ve been having problems and I don’t know that? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because. Because the problem is about you, alright?” Kyuhyun ran a hand through his hair. “I know you’ve been so tired lately, with all the works in the coffee shop and also because you’ve been looking for investors to back the expansion. I know you’re tired, so don’t deny that. You need your rest. You need your sleep, and that’s why I don’t come to you with my problems.”
Siwon was confused. “I don’t understand. So what exactly is your problem?”
Kyuhyun let out a frustrated sound. He walked to his drawers and pulled out a box he’d been hiding there. He shoved the box at Siwon and snapped, “Just open the damn thing. You’ll understand. This is the package you saw and yes, it’s from Hyukjae-I bought those things from him. He wasn’t supposed to deliver it to this apartment because I didn’t want you to see it.”
Still very much confused, Siwon cautiously opened the package. He raised an eyebrow seeing what was inside. But Kyuhyun was right; it answered Siwon’s questions and provided very interesting answers. In fact, it might lead to further questions in the future, such as how the fuck does Kyuhyun know someone who can provide these? But it was all for later on. Right now, he needed to clarify one thing. “So let me get this straight. You’ve been having problems because you think I need to rest? And these are… sex toys, so you’re… sexually frustrated?” he guessed.
Kyuhyun blushed even more. God, this was so embarrassing. He crossed his arms in defense. “Don’t be so surprised! I’m nineteen years old, damn it-and statistically age-wise I’m at my sexual peak! Honestly can you blame me for that?”
Siwon was torn between relief and an urge to laugh. “So you haven’t been cheating on me?”
Kyuhyun huffed. “You’re so stupid.”
The older man glanced at his young lover and he immediately felt like a fool. How could he have doubted Kyuhyun even for one second? His eyes wandered to the box on his hands, idly noting all the sex toys inside. God, Kyuhyun must’ve been so frustrated. He needed to do something about that, and right now, there was only one thing he could do. He picked up a small dildo and said, “Put this in your tight little hole.”
Kyuhyun blinked. “What?”
“You heard me,” Siwon said with a stern face. “I won’t repeat myself.”
There was something ridiculously arousing with the way Siwon was acting like this domineering top. Kyuhyun reached for his pants, ready to pull it down, but Siwon suddenly interrupted. “Wait. Put these on first.”
He threw a pair of nipple clamps at Kyuhyun, who could only stare back at him. “You want me to put these on?”
Siwon gave him an amused look. “Don't act like you don't know how. You've been practicing by yourself all this time, so what's the difference if you have an audience or two?” Then a look of feigned surprise crossed that handsome face. “Don't tell me, you want me to put them on you? Tsk. You should have just asked, Kyu.”
Kyuhyun felt like he had been transported into a different world, but before he could even process what was going on, he was already on their bed, shirts gone with Siwon hovering above him. His hands were pinned above his head. Kyuhyun’s eyes widened when he saw a playful glint in his lover’s eyes-just like a six-year-old being given his favorite toy, wicked, mischievous, playful, impatient, excited-and his brain processed one thing: Oh fuck.
“Which one do you prefer? Handcuffs or leather?” Siwon whispered into his ear.
“Er -”
“Leather it is.”
The older man reached for Kyuhyun’s box. He let out a triumphant shout later on; in his hand was a long rope of leather. He then crawled over Kyuhyun again and his deft fingers worked to tie Kyuhyun’s wrists to the headboard. Siwon made sure that there was still plenty of rope length left remaining untied. Kyuhyun briefly wondered why, but he decided not to think about it because this new side of Siwon was incredibly sexy and it gave him a massive turn-on. The student could feel his pants becoming uncomfortably tight.
“Fuck, Siwon, release me.” He glared at his lover. “Right now.”
Something silky draped over his eyes. Blindfolds. He was being blindfolded. He let out a frustrated sound. Siwon chuckled from somewhere above him. “Isn’t this what you wanted? Why are you fighting this?”
Kyuhyun licked his lips, contemplating his answer. He knew he had to make Siwon as excited as he was if he wanted the man to release him, and he needed to play this right. “Because I want to see you,” he said. “I want to see your face as I make you feel good. I want to ride you. You like it when I do that, don’t you?”
He could feel Siwon shudder against him. But by the time the older man answered back, his voice had been back fully under control. “Nice try, Kyuhyun-ah, but this time it’s about you, not me. I want to watch you. I need you to know that only I can make you satisfied, and these toys are only,” he paused for a moment, “…tools, shall we say, tools to make you crave me even more.”
The student snorted. “I bought these toys so that they can give me some satisfaction when you’re not there, old man.”
“Let’s see if you still have the same perception by the end of the day.” Siwon sounded terribly amused.
Kyuhyun could hear the other’s retreating footsteps. Wait, did Siwon give up already? He snorted again; this was ridiculous. Was this how Siwon wanted him? The tied-up-and-blindfolded part was good enough, but it was hardly satisfactory. “Siwon!” he shouted. “Come on, release me already! This is not funny!”
“Who said anything about funny?” The other’s voice filtered down the hall. “I’m serious, Kyu, don’t you dare move!”
“You tied me up, you bastard, I can’t even fucking move my wrists!”
Silence ensued. Damn it. Where was Siwon and what the hell was he doing? Kyuhyun’s wrists started to ache, and with his eyes blindfolded, his other senses heightened. He could practically hear his heartbeat as he wondered what in the world was going on. The clock ticking on the bedside table sounded like a monstrous beat, but there was nothing he could do about it. Kyuhyun sighed, realizing that he had no choice but to just lie there and hope that Siwon would come back soon.
Then there was the sound of footsteps approaching, and Kyuhyun would’ve sat up straighter if he could. “About time, now let me go,” he demanded once again.
Siwon didn’t answer him. The next thing Kyuhyun knew, lips-cold lips-touched his skin. He jerked back in surprise. “What the hell did you eat? It’s fucking cold!”
A sigh was heard before Siwon answered him. “Would you just shut up? I’m going to gag you if you don’t.”
“Like you would have the guts to- oh fuck,” Kyuhyun gasped as those lips sucked his right nipple. The cold was surprising, but it was incredibly arousing at the same time. Siwon licked and sucked before he finally bit down on the skin. His other nipple got treated the same way. By the time Siwon was done, Kyuhyun was sure that his nipples had turned purple. Then a cold metal was on his skin. Kyuhyun’s minds whirled. What was that?
Damn it, he cursed as he realized what that was. Didn’t Siwon say something about nipple clamps? And if he wasn’t mistaken, this was his favorite one. The clamps were in the shape of paws, and the metal claws would dig into his skin when they were tightened enough. A thin chain connected the paws and in the middle of it was a small black ball, made that way so that it would weigh his nipples down when he sat up. Or maybe Siwon wanted him to kneel later. Kyuhyun shuddered.
He suddenly knew why Siwon had cold lips; it was to numb the pain when the clamps were attached. And it was good thinking to. The claws could have hurt like hell, but this way, the pain would come gradually and it was better. Fuck, when did Siwon learn about these things? Wasn’t he a romantic-closet, cupid-lover kind of man? Where had this other personality been hiding all this time? And why had Kyuhyun never seen that before?
Kyuhyun cried out as the claws touched him. His hips rose and he almost screamed when Siwon tightened the screw. Pain flared inside him, but even amidst the pain, his cock became so hard.
“Siwon, take my pants off. I need to come.”
“Thought you’d never ask,” Siwon replied in a singsong voice. He took Kyuhyun’s pants off, noting with great interest that the student’s cock was hard. Man, he must’ve really liked those nipple clamps. Unable to resist the temptation, Siwon gave it a lick and sucked the head.
Kyuhyun really screamed this time. He thrust up, trying to make Siwon swallow his dick more, but it turned out to be a futile attempt since the other’s hands were pinning his hips down. His lover teased him, licking and sucking at different paces, making sure that it excited Kyuhyun more and more and yet never gave him any real satisfaction. Kyuhyun could feel his dick slid deeper into the other’s throat and he couldn’t hold back the moan when Siwon’s cold lips touched his body.
Siwon then withdrew, letting the cock go and watching as it slapped Kyuhyun’s flat stomach. He pulled down his own pants, revealing an angry red cock. Fuck, he was already so hard. Plans were formulating in his mind before finally he stepped up and touched his lover’s cheek, marveling as Kyuhyun flinched at the touch. “What do you want now, Kyu?”
“Fuck me.”
“Not yet,” Siwon chuckled. “I thought you said toys can replace me.”
Kyuhyun’s breathing was harsh. “Don’t. You. Dare.”
“I don’t think you’re in any position to be so demanding.”
Siwon reached up to take the leftover leather’s rope. It was still long enough to make his plans worked. He twisted Kyuhyun around so that the student was kneeling, nipple clamps hanging down and making him moan, thighs pressed up together. Siwon then took the rope and tied it around Kyuhyun’s thighs. He stepped back and admired the scene in front of him. God, Kyuhyun looked so delicious, all tied up in such a vulnerable positions like that. Unable to hold back his arousal, he moved up the bed and stopped in front of Kyuhyun. “Suck,” he commanded, cock touching the younger man’s lips.
Kyuhyun’s mouth opened immediately, taking almost half in one go. Siwon moaned. He tugged on the other’s hair. “Shit. This feels so good.”
The student hummed in response, licking at the vein underneath and making his lover shudder. They’d been together long enough for Kyuhyun to know all of Siwon’s sensitive spots, including which parts of his cock to lick/bite/suck. His throat began to hurt ad he couldn’t breathe properly because Siwon had started thrust deeper and harder, fucking his mouth all the way down-but it all felt so good. His own cock was twitching and he wanted nothing more than to give it some strokes but damn it, Siwon had his hands tied up.
Siwon’s dick pulsed in his mouth, a sign that he was close. His thrust grew more erratic, his breathing harsher. Kyuhyun tried to suck harder. He took more of his lover’s cock down his throat and moaned, feeling how it slid in smoothly. The vibration was Siwon’s undoing and he came with a loud moan.
Kyuhyun wanted to swallow all the cum, but some of them dribbled down his lips. Siwon was panting, cock still in Kyuhyun’s mouth when the phone rang. With a sigh, Siwon slid out and picked up the phone. Kyuhyun wanted to strangle whoever it was calling because he was still so hard damn it! He tuned out the conversation, preferring to focus on those nipple clamps and how they just felt so painful yet in a good way.
The next thing he knew, there were fingers stroking his hair lovingly. “I need to go,” Siwon said. “I will be back in two hours, okay?”
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” His voice was a bit raspy because of his lover’s rough treatment earlier, but he wasn’t about to complain about it.
“Nope.”
“Then let me go, bastard. I need to come.”
“I have something else in mind.” Siwon definitely sounded amused now. Kyuhyun began to protest, curse words spilling out of his mouth, and Siwon let out a mocking sigh. “I knew I should’ve used the gag. You’ll disturb our neighbors.”
“Fuck the neighbors!” Kyuhyun shouted out.
Siwon tsk-ed. He then reached for a leather belt and tied it around Kyuhyun’s mouth, effectively cutting off any protest the student might hurl at him. Contemplating on what to do next, he picked up the box and rummaged through the content inside. Finally, he pulled out a vibrator and a cock ring. Siwon coated a finger with their favorite lube and pressed it inside Kyuhyun, pumping it in and out. The student screamed behind the gag. The finger became two, and then three.
He twisted the fingers around, stretching the hole before finally pressing down on that particular spot. Kyuhyun’s body jerked and he moaned loudly. Satisfied that he had found what he was looking for, Siwon slipped the vibrator in. The vibrator wasn’t very long-in fact, only enough to tease his lover’s prostrate and yet not make him come. Next, he reached for the cock ring. Ignoring Kyuhyun’s muffled protests, he put it around the other’s cock, noting on how hard it was now with pearly drops at the tip.
Siwon placed a loving kiss on Kyuhyun’s sweaty temple. “Be a good boy. I’ll be back soon.”
Kyuhyun was screaming obscenities at him behind the gag. Again, Siwon ignored him; instead, he picked up the vibrator’s controller and turned it to the medium-level setting, making Kyuhyun shiver and moan loudly. Smiling to himself, the older man disappeared into the bathroom to take a quick shower. When he was done, Kyuhyun was still at the same position. (Not that he could go anywhere else with his wrists all tied up.) His cock was angry red now; it was obvious that his body had tried to come at least once. With a feeling of mischievous satisfaction spreading inside him, Siwon left their apartment, knowing full well that Kyuhyun was able to hear the door closed.
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Siwon wasn’t able to concentrate. Leeteuk had called him earlier saying that there was an investor who wanted to meet up with Siwon. Apparently, this investor was a billionaire who was interested in expanding Siwon’s coffee shop chain in China. This was a rare opportunity and Siwon knew it-except he couldn’t concentrate on his damn work. Images of Kyuhyun, still tied up with a vibrator and a cock ring on, flashed through his mind constantly.
Finally deciding that he couldn’t take it anymore, Siwon decided to return home and skillfully rearranged the meeting. He said that he was interested with the offer, but he needed to calculate everything first and decide on a feasible expansion strategy, including to make sure the suppliers and his employees were ready for the expansion. The investor seemed pleased with how Siwon was already thinking that far ahead, and they agreed to meet again in two weeks.
Siwon drove home like a mad man. He was pretty sure he had run a red light back then, and he was pretty amazed that no police had chased him down. His own cock was hard and by the time he flung the door open, he heard Kyuhyun’s shout of relief. Siwon immediately headed for their bedroom but then stopped for a few moments to admire the view.
Kyuhyun had jerked upright when he heard the door being opened and had immediately shouted, half pleading and half begging-but if only he could speak. Siwon said that he would be gone for two hours, but to him, it felt like much, much longer. His hands and legs were aching, and if Siwon were to release him anytime soon, he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to stand. The nipple clamps hurt like hell. The vibrator in his ass had been teasing his prostrate mercilessly. Kyuhyun had lost count on how many dry orgasms he had had.
Then he heard Siwon’s footsteps and how they stopped at the door. Impatiently, Kyuhyun tugged at the bonds and moaned.
Siwon knew this was horribly wrong, but seeing Kyuhyun tied up like that was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. The younger man was shaking and his voice was already raspy from too much screaming and moaning. Those pale legs were tied up together, and the leather rope created many angry red marks which contrasted so beautifully with the rest of the student’s smooth skin. His whole body was covered in sweat and his hair was sticking to his face. His nipples were red from the clamps and a few drops of blood had dripped down from the skin. But what stood out the most was his cock, his angry purple cock. Liquid was dripping down from the tip, forming wet stains on the sheets below.
Siwon couldn’t wait anymore. He quickly undressed and yanked the vibrator out, slamming his cock inside because he knew that Kyuhyun was stretched enough. He thrust all the way in in one go and had to stop when Kyuhyun’s body took him to the hilt. Siwon clenched his eyes, trying to keep his orgasm at bay.
Then Kyuhyun moved his hips. Siwon moaned and started thrusting hard, not really caring about his rhythm because he knew that right now Kyuhyun didn’t, couldn’t care about that. He touched Kyuhyun’s cock and the student screamed, trying to get away from Siwon’s hand except it only made him push back onto Siwon’s cock.
“Do you want to come? Want me to take this ring off?”
Kyuhyun nodded frantically. Siwon loosened the ring and almost immediately Kyuhyun’s body convulsed, come shooting from his cock, adding more mess to the sheet below. He collapsed onto the bed, barely aware that Siwon was still thrusting in and out of him. The clamps on his nipples touched the sheet and somehow it only made it hurt even more, maybe because Kyuhyun’s weight added more pressure to it. He was torn between staying that way or standing up again because it hurt both ways. Meanwhile Siwon was still fucking him.
The older man sped up, grabbing Kyuhyun’s hips for leverage and holding them so tight it would leave bruises later on. Only a few more thrusts and the pleasure exploded, white dots appearing behind his eyelids as he filled Kyuhyun’s body with come.
Neither of them moved for few moments, until Kyuhyun finally shifted his legs. Then Siwon remembered that his lover was still tied up. He gathered whatever energy left in him and reached for the rope both on the wrists and the thighs. Then he took off the blindfold, rolled Kyuhyun over, and took off the leather gag, noting how it had left marks around the other’s beautiful lips. Next he removed the nipple clamps, his heart clenching at the sight of how abused those nipples looked.
Siwon leaned down to give Kyuhyun a soft kiss on the forehead. “I’m sorry, was that too rough for you?”
Kyuhyun shook his head, eyes closed even though he didn’t have a blindfold anymore. “No,” he mumbled tiredly, “it was so sexy.” The older man hummed in response, knowing that Kyuhyun was incredibly tired and he needed sleep more than anything else.
The student rolled over to lie in a more comfortable position. He learned something valuable today. Communication was the most important thing in a relationship. Rather than buying sex toys, he should’ve just spoken to Siwon about his worries. Familiar hands stroked his head, and then soft kisses were placed on his temples. Kyuhyun briefly wondered how different this man was from the other personality just a few hours ago.
He needed to thank Hyukjae for misdelivering the package. And maybe buying a few more toys wouldn’t hurt, if it meant that Siwon would tie him up once in a while.
-End Story-
Author's Note: err, bl4ckm4lice I hope this meets your expectation? ^^;;
Main pairing: Siwon x Kyuhyun (obviously)
Genre: Romance/Comedy
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: yaoi, heavy BDSM, bondage, toys.
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior
Summary: Kyuhyun is insatiable. Siwon, despite his pride and stamina, can’t keep up, but then he thinks that his boyfriend is cheating on him.
Author’s Note: Written as an entry for bl4ckm4lice for WonKyu Exchange. I hope this has fulfilled your prompt bb! <3333
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Warnings: yaoi, heavy BDSM, bondage, toys. I'm serious. If you are not of age to read mature content, please don't read this. The author is not responsible for your mental state after you read this. :)
WARNINGS: HEAVY BDSM, BONDAGE, TOYS, YAOI
Pretty Little Secret
By: Sharl/Zielddhy
One of the best things when you have your boyfriend living in the same place with you is that you get to fuck him whenever, wherever, however you want. Especially when the said boyfriend was a horny nineteen-year-old college student who was more than eager to spread his ass for you to fuck.
Siwon loved it. Asking Kyuhyun to move in with him was the second best thing he had ever done (the first one being when he finally got the courage to kiss the teenager after moping around for three months) and aside from a few minor arguments, everything was perfect.
Or at least, that was what he thought.
He had begun to notice that there was something off with his lover two weeks ago. Now, Kyuhyun was only a nineteen-year-old who had just discovered sex and the oh-so-wonderful joy it brought. So, he was eager and definitely more than willing whenever they had sex, not to mention a bit insatiable. In fact, on more than one occasion, he was the one who initiated it first. Not that Siwon was complaining of course-he was more than happy to comply. Although sometimes Siwon couldn’t help but feel that he should hold back a little. This was Kyuhyun’s first relationship after all. Siwon didn’t want Kyuhyun to think that he was using him for sex only.
Still, when it came to sex, Kyuhyun was a little minx. On a normal night, it would take him three or even four times coming before he was even remotely satisfied. When he was feeling particularly horny, their record was six times. But that night two weeks ago, something was off.
The student was on his hands and knees, cock leaking and hard as Siwon pounded into him. It only took few thrusts and even fewer strokes on his cock before Kyuhyun was coming for the first time.If this was like any other night, Kyuhyun would have rolled them over and rode Siwon without giving the older man time to rest. But this time, the student pushed him away and rolled over to his side of bed, deftly avoiding his spilled cum on the bed sheet.
“I’m tired, let’s just sleep.”
“Kyu?”
“I said I’m tired.”
And Kyuhyun really did sleep after that. Siwon thought it was only because he was tired and nothing else. The same thing kept happening after that night. Kyuhyun would come once or twice, and then he would claim that he was tired. Siwon had tried to persuade him otherwise (like sucking his cock in the middle of the day) but so far, nothing had worked. He wanted to talk to Kyuhyun about this; maybe something was bothering the student-his mid-term exam was due soon after all-but every time he brought this up, Kyuhyun would say something else and turn the conversation to another subject.
It didn’t stop at that. Kyuhyun would sometimes disappear for hours before coming back home looking tired, and that meant (other than less sex for Siwon) something suspicious was going on. As far as he knew, Kyuhyun didn’t take any part time job.
Siwon himself wasn’t the type who would pry on other people’s business. But this was his boyfriend, and so he decided to ask Kyuhyun where he had often disappeared to. And Kyuhyun’s answer? Group study with Changmin and Junsu. Now, that was definitely a lie, especially because he knew that Kyuhyun hated group study with a passion. Plus, on one occasion when Kyuhyun was MIA, Siwon saw Changmin and Junsu sitting together in his coffee shop, studying with no Kyuhyun between them.
Moreover, just four days ago there was a package delivered to their apartment with Kyuhyun’s name on it. The student looked shocked and surprisingly guilty when he saw the package. He immediately snatched it away from Siwon’s hands and said, “I’ll take care of it,” before disappearing through the front door and going god-knows-where.
The package, the guilty expression, and the mysterious disappearances. Those could only mean one thing for Siwon: Kyuhyun was cheating on him.
******
“He’s cheating on me.”
Leeteuk, who was busy sorting out this morning’s receipts, barely looked up when Siwon said that. Call him an unsympathetic bastard, but he had seen his boss behaving this way before and usually it rhymed with Kyuhyun; and from what he’d witnessed so far, even a blind man could tell that Kyuhyun loved Siwon. And so, Siwon claiming that Kyuhyun was cheating on him was not only impossible, but also downright unimaginable.
He said this to Siwon who immediately sulked. “But it’s true!” he whined like a six-year-old, “All the signs are there!”
The other man realized that he wouldn’t be able to get the sorting done until he took Siwon seriously and listened to him. He put down his glasses and glared at his boss. “Alright. Spill.”
The words were pouring out from Siwon faster than water would be from an opened faucet. At first, he was listening intently, but as it grew more and more absurd, he started to tune it out and thought about more interesting things, such as this cute girl who gave him his number yesterday. Was it too soon to call her? Should he wait for a few more days so that he wouldn’t look too eager? By the time he had decided to get back to Siwon, he only caught the end of the rant.
“-and that’s why I think Kyu must be cheating on me!”
Leeteuk raised an eyebrow. “You’re an idiot. He loves you.”
“But-“
“He loves you,” Leeteuk said again impatiently. “Now I need to get back to sorting these receipts okay? Don’t bother me unless you want some of these to go missing. Go mope somewhere else-actually, find someone who actually cares. Get a therapist. Go away. Shoo.”
******
Despite what Leeteuk had said yesterday, the suspicion remained. Siwon wanted nothing more than to talk to Kyuhyun, asking him what's wrong, where are you disappearing to these days, who sent you that package that you didn't want me to see, any kind of question, anything, that might explain his strange behaviors these days. But what if Kyuhyun got angry instead? What if he demanded privacy? What if he thought that Siwon was the busybody type of a boyfriend and then wanted to dump him instead?
Countless what-if scenarios ran through his mind, each was worse than the one before. He wanted to believe in Kyuhyun, but why was it so damn hard?
Siwon's gaze wandered to the closed bathroom door where the student was currently taking a shower. After disappearing for half the day, Kyuhyun arrived at their apartment looking tired and (now that Siwon had his own suspicions) tremendously guilty. Obviously he had just met this mysterious boyfriend. Or was it a girlfriend?
Right at that moment, Kyuhyun's phone beeped, signaling a new text message just came in. Without having any second thought, Siwon flipped the phone open and what he read confirmed his suspicion.
Come to my place, 7 PM tomorrow - Hyukjae.
His grip on the phone tightened. Swallowing heavily, he knew that this was the point of no return. This text message was the proof he needed, the ultimate and undeniable proof that Kyuhyun was cheating on him. He had had his suspicions, yes, but now that he had this proof, the whole thing seemed suddenly all-too-real now.
Hurt, jealousy, confusion, disappointment-all blended together to the point that his head began to hurt. Why did Kyuhyun do this? Wasn't Siwon enough for him?
Then a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts. "What are you doing?" Kyuhyun stood just in front of their bathroom’s door, hair still wet from the shower and a surprised expression on his face. But Siwon could see something underneath that. Kyuhyun was nervous, his wide eyes darting towards the phone in Siwon’s hand as the surprised look changed into a mix of guilt and shame.
“Who is this man?” Siwon asked, his voice tight with hurt.
“Who?” Kyuhyun still acted like he didn’t know anything.
“Don’t play dumb with me. This Hyukjae-who the hell is he? Is he your new lover? Was the package you received few days ago from him? How long have you been seeing him behind my back, huh? Have you been going to his place these days and that’s why you often go missing?!” Siwon had raised his voice by the end of the sentence but he really couldn’t find it in him to care.
Kyuhyun’s brow furrowed. “Lover? What are you talking about? Hyukjae is not my lover. He’s my-” he stopped here and flushed in embarrassment.
“Your what?” Siwon scowled.
The student sighed, knowing that there was no way he could get out of this conversation without giving a clear explanation to Siwon. Stupid Hyukjae. He shouldn’t have sent him that stupid text message. He glanced at the older man and huffed. “You’ve got all it all wrong, okay? Hyukjae is my friend. He’s been helping me with my… problems.”
“Problems?” Siwon was surprised-and hurt. “Problems? You’ve been having problems and I don’t know that? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because. Because the problem is about you, alright?” Kyuhyun ran a hand through his hair. “I know you’ve been so tired lately, with all the works in the coffee shop and also because you’ve been looking for investors to back the expansion. I know you’re tired, so don’t deny that. You need your rest. You need your sleep, and that’s why I don’t come to you with my problems.”
Siwon was confused. “I don’t understand. So what exactly is your problem?”
Kyuhyun let out a frustrated sound. He walked to his drawers and pulled out a box he’d been hiding there. He shoved the box at Siwon and snapped, “Just open the damn thing. You’ll understand. This is the package you saw and yes, it’s from Hyukjae-I bought those things from him. He wasn’t supposed to deliver it to this apartment because I didn’t want you to see it.”
Still very much confused, Siwon cautiously opened the package. He raised an eyebrow seeing what was inside. But Kyuhyun was right; it answered Siwon’s questions and provided very interesting answers. In fact, it might lead to further questions in the future, such as how the fuck does Kyuhyun know someone who can provide these? But it was all for later on. Right now, he needed to clarify one thing. “So let me get this straight. You’ve been having problems because you think I need to rest? And these are… sex toys, so you’re… sexually frustrated?” he guessed.
Kyuhyun blushed even more. God, this was so embarrassing. He crossed his arms in defense. “Don’t be so surprised! I’m nineteen years old, damn it-and statistically age-wise I’m at my sexual peak! Honestly can you blame me for that?”
Siwon was torn between relief and an urge to laugh. “So you haven’t been cheating on me?”
Kyuhyun huffed. “You’re so stupid.”
The older man glanced at his young lover and he immediately felt like a fool. How could he have doubted Kyuhyun even for one second? His eyes wandered to the box on his hands, idly noting all the sex toys inside. God, Kyuhyun must’ve been so frustrated. He needed to do something about that, and right now, there was only one thing he could do. He picked up a small dildo and said, “Put this in your tight little hole.”
Kyuhyun blinked. “What?”
“You heard me,” Siwon said with a stern face. “I won’t repeat myself.”
There was something ridiculously arousing with the way Siwon was acting like this domineering top. Kyuhyun reached for his pants, ready to pull it down, but Siwon suddenly interrupted. “Wait. Put these on first.”
He threw a pair of nipple clamps at Kyuhyun, who could only stare back at him. “You want me to put these on?”
Siwon gave him an amused look. “Don't act like you don't know how. You've been practicing by yourself all this time, so what's the difference if you have an audience or two?” Then a look of feigned surprise crossed that handsome face. “Don't tell me, you want me to put them on you? Tsk. You should have just asked, Kyu.”
Kyuhyun felt like he had been transported into a different world, but before he could even process what was going on, he was already on their bed, shirts gone with Siwon hovering above him. His hands were pinned above his head. Kyuhyun’s eyes widened when he saw a playful glint in his lover’s eyes-just like a six-year-old being given his favorite toy, wicked, mischievous, playful, impatient, excited-and his brain processed one thing: Oh fuck.
“Which one do you prefer? Handcuffs or leather?” Siwon whispered into his ear.
“Er -”
“Leather it is.”
The older man reached for Kyuhyun’s box. He let out a triumphant shout later on; in his hand was a long rope of leather. He then crawled over Kyuhyun again and his deft fingers worked to tie Kyuhyun’s wrists to the headboard. Siwon made sure that there was still plenty of rope length left remaining untied. Kyuhyun briefly wondered why, but he decided not to think about it because this new side of Siwon was incredibly sexy and it gave him a massive turn-on. The student could feel his pants becoming uncomfortably tight.
“Fuck, Siwon, release me.” He glared at his lover. “Right now.”
Something silky draped over his eyes. Blindfolds. He was being blindfolded. He let out a frustrated sound. Siwon chuckled from somewhere above him. “Isn’t this what you wanted? Why are you fighting this?”
Kyuhyun licked his lips, contemplating his answer. He knew he had to make Siwon as excited as he was if he wanted the man to release him, and he needed to play this right. “Because I want to see you,” he said. “I want to see your face as I make you feel good. I want to ride you. You like it when I do that, don’t you?”
He could feel Siwon shudder against him. But by the time the older man answered back, his voice had been back fully under control. “Nice try, Kyuhyun-ah, but this time it’s about you, not me. I want to watch you. I need you to know that only I can make you satisfied, and these toys are only,” he paused for a moment, “…tools, shall we say, tools to make you crave me even more.”
The student snorted. “I bought these toys so that they can give me some satisfaction when you’re not there, old man.”
“Let’s see if you still have the same perception by the end of the day.” Siwon sounded terribly amused.
Kyuhyun could hear the other’s retreating footsteps. Wait, did Siwon give up already? He snorted again; this was ridiculous. Was this how Siwon wanted him? The tied-up-and-blindfolded part was good enough, but it was hardly satisfactory. “Siwon!” he shouted. “Come on, release me already! This is not funny!”
“Who said anything about funny?” The other’s voice filtered down the hall. “I’m serious, Kyu, don’t you dare move!”
“You tied me up, you bastard, I can’t even fucking move my wrists!”
Silence ensued. Damn it. Where was Siwon and what the hell was he doing? Kyuhyun’s wrists started to ache, and with his eyes blindfolded, his other senses heightened. He could practically hear his heartbeat as he wondered what in the world was going on. The clock ticking on the bedside table sounded like a monstrous beat, but there was nothing he could do about it. Kyuhyun sighed, realizing that he had no choice but to just lie there and hope that Siwon would come back soon.
Then there was the sound of footsteps approaching, and Kyuhyun would’ve sat up straighter if he could. “About time, now let me go,” he demanded once again.
Siwon didn’t answer him. The next thing Kyuhyun knew, lips-cold lips-touched his skin. He jerked back in surprise. “What the hell did you eat? It’s fucking cold!”
A sigh was heard before Siwon answered him. “Would you just shut up? I’m going to gag you if you don’t.”
“Like you would have the guts to- oh fuck,” Kyuhyun gasped as those lips sucked his right nipple. The cold was surprising, but it was incredibly arousing at the same time. Siwon licked and sucked before he finally bit down on the skin. His other nipple got treated the same way. By the time Siwon was done, Kyuhyun was sure that his nipples had turned purple. Then a cold metal was on his skin. Kyuhyun’s minds whirled. What was that?
Damn it, he cursed as he realized what that was. Didn’t Siwon say something about nipple clamps? And if he wasn’t mistaken, this was his favorite one. The clamps were in the shape of paws, and the metal claws would dig into his skin when they were tightened enough. A thin chain connected the paws and in the middle of it was a small black ball, made that way so that it would weigh his nipples down when he sat up. Or maybe Siwon wanted him to kneel later. Kyuhyun shuddered.
He suddenly knew why Siwon had cold lips; it was to numb the pain when the clamps were attached. And it was good thinking to. The claws could have hurt like hell, but this way, the pain would come gradually and it was better. Fuck, when did Siwon learn about these things? Wasn’t he a romantic-closet, cupid-lover kind of man? Where had this other personality been hiding all this time? And why had Kyuhyun never seen that before?
Kyuhyun cried out as the claws touched him. His hips rose and he almost screamed when Siwon tightened the screw. Pain flared inside him, but even amidst the pain, his cock became so hard.
“Siwon, take my pants off. I need to come.”
“Thought you’d never ask,” Siwon replied in a singsong voice. He took Kyuhyun’s pants off, noting with great interest that the student’s cock was hard. Man, he must’ve really liked those nipple clamps. Unable to resist the temptation, Siwon gave it a lick and sucked the head.
Kyuhyun really screamed this time. He thrust up, trying to make Siwon swallow his dick more, but it turned out to be a futile attempt since the other’s hands were pinning his hips down. His lover teased him, licking and sucking at different paces, making sure that it excited Kyuhyun more and more and yet never gave him any real satisfaction. Kyuhyun could feel his dick slid deeper into the other’s throat and he couldn’t hold back the moan when Siwon’s cold lips touched his body.
Siwon then withdrew, letting the cock go and watching as it slapped Kyuhyun’s flat stomach. He pulled down his own pants, revealing an angry red cock. Fuck, he was already so hard. Plans were formulating in his mind before finally he stepped up and touched his lover’s cheek, marveling as Kyuhyun flinched at the touch. “What do you want now, Kyu?”
“Fuck me.”
“Not yet,” Siwon chuckled. “I thought you said toys can replace me.”
Kyuhyun’s breathing was harsh. “Don’t. You. Dare.”
“I don’t think you’re in any position to be so demanding.”
Siwon reached up to take the leftover leather’s rope. It was still long enough to make his plans worked. He twisted Kyuhyun around so that the student was kneeling, nipple clamps hanging down and making him moan, thighs pressed up together. Siwon then took the rope and tied it around Kyuhyun’s thighs. He stepped back and admired the scene in front of him. God, Kyuhyun looked so delicious, all tied up in such a vulnerable positions like that. Unable to hold back his arousal, he moved up the bed and stopped in front of Kyuhyun. “Suck,” he commanded, cock touching the younger man’s lips.
Kyuhyun’s mouth opened immediately, taking almost half in one go. Siwon moaned. He tugged on the other’s hair. “Shit. This feels so good.”
The student hummed in response, licking at the vein underneath and making his lover shudder. They’d been together long enough for Kyuhyun to know all of Siwon’s sensitive spots, including which parts of his cock to lick/bite/suck. His throat began to hurt ad he couldn’t breathe properly because Siwon had started thrust deeper and harder, fucking his mouth all the way down-but it all felt so good. His own cock was twitching and he wanted nothing more than to give it some strokes but damn it, Siwon had his hands tied up.
Siwon’s dick pulsed in his mouth, a sign that he was close. His thrust grew more erratic, his breathing harsher. Kyuhyun tried to suck harder. He took more of his lover’s cock down his throat and moaned, feeling how it slid in smoothly. The vibration was Siwon’s undoing and he came with a loud moan.
Kyuhyun wanted to swallow all the cum, but some of them dribbled down his lips. Siwon was panting, cock still in Kyuhyun’s mouth when the phone rang. With a sigh, Siwon slid out and picked up the phone. Kyuhyun wanted to strangle whoever it was calling because he was still so hard damn it! He tuned out the conversation, preferring to focus on those nipple clamps and how they just felt so painful yet in a good way.
The next thing he knew, there were fingers stroking his hair lovingly. “I need to go,” Siwon said. “I will be back in two hours, okay?”
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” His voice was a bit raspy because of his lover’s rough treatment earlier, but he wasn’t about to complain about it.
“Nope.”
“Then let me go, bastard. I need to come.”
“I have something else in mind.” Siwon definitely sounded amused now. Kyuhyun began to protest, curse words spilling out of his mouth, and Siwon let out a mocking sigh. “I knew I should’ve used the gag. You’ll disturb our neighbors.”
“Fuck the neighbors!” Kyuhyun shouted out.
Siwon tsk-ed. He then reached for a leather belt and tied it around Kyuhyun’s mouth, effectively cutting off any protest the student might hurl at him. Contemplating on what to do next, he picked up the box and rummaged through the content inside. Finally, he pulled out a vibrator and a cock ring. Siwon coated a finger with their favorite lube and pressed it inside Kyuhyun, pumping it in and out. The student screamed behind the gag. The finger became two, and then three.
He twisted the fingers around, stretching the hole before finally pressing down on that particular spot. Kyuhyun’s body jerked and he moaned loudly. Satisfied that he had found what he was looking for, Siwon slipped the vibrator in. The vibrator wasn’t very long-in fact, only enough to tease his lover’s prostrate and yet not make him come. Next, he reached for the cock ring. Ignoring Kyuhyun’s muffled protests, he put it around the other’s cock, noting on how hard it was now with pearly drops at the tip.
Siwon placed a loving kiss on Kyuhyun’s sweaty temple. “Be a good boy. I’ll be back soon.”
Kyuhyun was screaming obscenities at him behind the gag. Again, Siwon ignored him; instead, he picked up the vibrator’s controller and turned it to the medium-level setting, making Kyuhyun shiver and moan loudly. Smiling to himself, the older man disappeared into the bathroom to take a quick shower. When he was done, Kyuhyun was still at the same position. (Not that he could go anywhere else with his wrists all tied up.) His cock was angry red now; it was obvious that his body had tried to come at least once. With a feeling of mischievous satisfaction spreading inside him, Siwon left their apartment, knowing full well that Kyuhyun was able to hear the door closed.
********
Siwon wasn’t able to concentrate. Leeteuk had called him earlier saying that there was an investor who wanted to meet up with Siwon. Apparently, this investor was a billionaire who was interested in expanding Siwon’s coffee shop chain in China. This was a rare opportunity and Siwon knew it-except he couldn’t concentrate on his damn work. Images of Kyuhyun, still tied up with a vibrator and a cock ring on, flashed through his mind constantly.
Finally deciding that he couldn’t take it anymore, Siwon decided to return home and skillfully rearranged the meeting. He said that he was interested with the offer, but he needed to calculate everything first and decide on a feasible expansion strategy, including to make sure the suppliers and his employees were ready for the expansion. The investor seemed pleased with how Siwon was already thinking that far ahead, and they agreed to meet again in two weeks.
Siwon drove home like a mad man. He was pretty sure he had run a red light back then, and he was pretty amazed that no police had chased him down. His own cock was hard and by the time he flung the door open, he heard Kyuhyun’s shout of relief. Siwon immediately headed for their bedroom but then stopped for a few moments to admire the view.
Kyuhyun had jerked upright when he heard the door being opened and had immediately shouted, half pleading and half begging-but if only he could speak. Siwon said that he would be gone for two hours, but to him, it felt like much, much longer. His hands and legs were aching, and if Siwon were to release him anytime soon, he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to stand. The nipple clamps hurt like hell. The vibrator in his ass had been teasing his prostrate mercilessly. Kyuhyun had lost count on how many dry orgasms he had had.
Then he heard Siwon’s footsteps and how they stopped at the door. Impatiently, Kyuhyun tugged at the bonds and moaned.
Siwon knew this was horribly wrong, but seeing Kyuhyun tied up like that was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. The younger man was shaking and his voice was already raspy from too much screaming and moaning. Those pale legs were tied up together, and the leather rope created many angry red marks which contrasted so beautifully with the rest of the student’s smooth skin. His whole body was covered in sweat and his hair was sticking to his face. His nipples were red from the clamps and a few drops of blood had dripped down from the skin. But what stood out the most was his cock, his angry purple cock. Liquid was dripping down from the tip, forming wet stains on the sheets below.
Siwon couldn’t wait anymore. He quickly undressed and yanked the vibrator out, slamming his cock inside because he knew that Kyuhyun was stretched enough. He thrust all the way in in one go and had to stop when Kyuhyun’s body took him to the hilt. Siwon clenched his eyes, trying to keep his orgasm at bay.
Then Kyuhyun moved his hips. Siwon moaned and started thrusting hard, not really caring about his rhythm because he knew that right now Kyuhyun didn’t, couldn’t care about that. He touched Kyuhyun’s cock and the student screamed, trying to get away from Siwon’s hand except it only made him push back onto Siwon’s cock.
“Do you want to come? Want me to take this ring off?”
Kyuhyun nodded frantically. Siwon loosened the ring and almost immediately Kyuhyun’s body convulsed, come shooting from his cock, adding more mess to the sheet below. He collapsed onto the bed, barely aware that Siwon was still thrusting in and out of him. The clamps on his nipples touched the sheet and somehow it only made it hurt even more, maybe because Kyuhyun’s weight added more pressure to it. He was torn between staying that way or standing up again because it hurt both ways. Meanwhile Siwon was still fucking him.
The older man sped up, grabbing Kyuhyun’s hips for leverage and holding them so tight it would leave bruises later on. Only a few more thrusts and the pleasure exploded, white dots appearing behind his eyelids as he filled Kyuhyun’s body with come.
Neither of them moved for few moments, until Kyuhyun finally shifted his legs. Then Siwon remembered that his lover was still tied up. He gathered whatever energy left in him and reached for the rope both on the wrists and the thighs. Then he took off the blindfold, rolled Kyuhyun over, and took off the leather gag, noting how it had left marks around the other’s beautiful lips. Next he removed the nipple clamps, his heart clenching at the sight of how abused those nipples looked.
Siwon leaned down to give Kyuhyun a soft kiss on the forehead. “I’m sorry, was that too rough for you?”
Kyuhyun shook his head, eyes closed even though he didn’t have a blindfold anymore. “No,” he mumbled tiredly, “it was so sexy.” The older man hummed in response, knowing that Kyuhyun was incredibly tired and he needed sleep more than anything else.
The student rolled over to lie in a more comfortable position. He learned something valuable today. Communication was the most important thing in a relationship. Rather than buying sex toys, he should’ve just spoken to Siwon about his worries. Familiar hands stroked his head, and then soft kisses were placed on his temples. Kyuhyun briefly wondered how different this man was from the other personality just a few hours ago.
He needed to thank Hyukjae for misdelivering the package. And maybe buying a few more toys wouldn’t hurt, if it meant that Siwon would tie him up once in a while.
-End Story-
Author's Note: err, bl4ckm4lice I hope this meets your expectation? ^^;;