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rating: R (for suggestion)
fandom: Super Junior
pairing: Shiwon/Heechul
summary: With Heechul, Shiwon gets exactly what he sees.
comments: Written for
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The brush of fingers over his skin is anything but smooth. It’s a little rough, a little calloused, nothing soft and smooth and perfect. But Shiwon likes it that way. Shiwon doesn’t want the touch of Heechul’s fingers to feel like silk against his skin. That’s far too cliché for him, and he doesn’t really like cliché.
He likes Heechul though, especially when he straddles Shiwon’s lap, pushes him back down against the bed and starts to tease his tongue over every inch of exposed skin. Shiwon likes him even more though when he’s on top and presses Heechul’s body firmly into the mattress as he moves against him. He likes Heechul a lot, too, when he manages to coax noises from him, more still when Shiwon can get him to say his name.
When that happens, Shiwon likes Heechul so much, it sends his head spinning and he presses firm kisses to Heechul’s mouth, deep and lingering, wanting to drink in the sounds he can get Heechul to make for him.
Shiwon also likes Heechul a lot in those moments of intense intimacy, and even then Heechul never gives an inch, makes Shiwon work for it and pushes him to the edge. That’s how Shiwon likes it, though.
But Shiwon thinks he probably likes Heechul best when he smiles. When he gives Shiwon that naughty, suggestive little smirk of his. Or that smile that says ‘I’m going to eat you alive’ and Shiwon knows that Heechul really will, too. And most especially that smile of Heechul’s, that rare and real smile he gives only sometimes. Even after the clash of their hot mouths and the press of sweaty bodies, the rough tug of fingers and the pressure of rocking hips, after all of that is said and done and left Shiwon spinning and gasping for breath, he still likes Heechul best when he gives him one of his smiles.
There is nothing cliché about their relationship, they don’t even call it a relationship, really. There’s never talk of feelings, there’s never any sweet nothings whispered in the darkness, there’s no touch of fingers that feel like the brush of silk against skin, and there’s no candlelight to soften the mood and cast a flattering glow over naked bodies.
With Heechul, Shiwon gets exactly what he sees, no cliché, no romance, no uttered words of everlasting love and unending emotion. There’s none of that for them, and that is exactly the way Shiwon likes it.
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