AU fic starring Leeteuk part 3/? -- Here by my side
Title: Here by my side an angel/the devil Part 3
Pairing: Eeteuk x Suju
Rating: Soft R
Genre: AU, Romance, Comedy, Angst
Disclaimer: I own nothing, except my twisted mind.
Summary: Leeteuk ends up doing bad things, and regretting them.
Word count: 1169
Notes: Lol, I'm sorry each part is getting longer. Un-betad for now and more parts to come when I have time. Let me know if there are typos and such.
Part 1 || Part 2
Kangin wouldn't admit it, but this so-called torturing of his ex-lover was more painful on himself. He lied across the couch, his legs crossed and his arms behind his head, hoping Eeteuk would be home early and complain about how horrible it was with Kyuhyun. He was right about one thing.
"Mmm. I don't think," Lips crashed together like cars in a wreck. "it's a good idea," Their chests were so close, their breathing became more difficult and more vocal. "with Kangin here." Kyuhyun panted into Teuk's mouth, wondering how Kangin hid a jewel for so long.
Kangin watched with his mouth open wide, unable to contain his jealousy (and slight hatred) toward his friend. When Kyuhyun unzipped Teuk's pants and slid his hand in, the slight hatred worsened and Kangin forced himself to look away so he wouldn't pummel them both.
Then there was a long drawn out moan, and ohgod the sound was arousing, and Kangin didn't know whether to watch, to leave or to kick them out. He buried his face behind one of the couch pillows as the two slipped into Eeteuk's bedroom for (finally) some more privacy.
Some things should not be revealed between friends. For example, Kangin did not want to hear Kyuhyun scream and thrust into Teuk so hard both men slammed into the wall, causing the painting to fall. Nor did Kangin want to imagine how gorgeous they must have looked; sweat beads down their faces, eyes as dark as ebony, wanting and craving more of the other's body. skin flushed and pressed so close neither man could move without provoking a whimper.
Somehow, Kangin fell asleep. And when Teuk was giggling in the doorway, accepting his 200 000 won, kissing Kyuhyun so delicately on the cheek; he knew a part of his plan had failed. Teuk was smiling ear to ear as he plopped onto the sofa next to Kangin. Wearing nothing but boxers, Kangin's eyes scanned the satisfied man's body.
"Thank you for that." Teuk said quietly while walking back into his bedroom.
"Fuck you, you shouldn't be happy!" Kangin snapped in response. (And was that chuckling he heard?)
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Kangin didn't sleep for the entire night. Instead, he stayed up planning his next torment attempt. He had many more friends to force onto that cocky and uncaring man, but Kangin couldn't decide which would make him snap and beg for release.
Suddenly at 7 in the morning, it hit him like a ton of bricks; a threesome. Kangin ran into Eeteuk's room like a child on christmas day and jumped on the bed. "Wake up, scumbag!" He leaned in, nibbling on Teuk's collarbone and pinching his nipple.
"Oww! What?!" Teuk pushed Kangin over and rubbed his sore chest. Kangin laid his head against the thinner man's shoulder, rubbing his cheek slowly. This was to calm him down, easing him into the disaster that would come later. Therefore, the reaction would be hundreds of times stronger.
"Well, your next job is this evening. I hope you slept well." Kangin kissed Teuk's cheek and rushed off into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Eeteuk scrubbed at his eyes, trying to rub the sleep away; waking up would not be an easy task. Whomever could live on 5 hours of slumber, needed to be slapped and sent back to bed.
Kangin hummed, preparing coffee for them both. Though he'd decided on the general outline of the evening, the specific pawns required were yet to be chosen. It had to be two men who could drain Teuk of all his energy (and semen), who knew they were attractive and used it to their advantage. And most of all, Teuk was a sucker for pretty boys, especially the ones who acted cute.
While Kangin continued to reflect upon his decision, Eeteuk dragged himself into the dining area. "Please tell me there's a valid reason for me being up at this time?" But Kangin knew there wasn't, so he remained silent.
"I guess that's a no." Teuk let his head drop against the glass table, wishing he could throw out Kangin and continue to receive this paycheck. Kangin smiled, sitting at the table and sliding over a small mug with coffee.
"As I was saying, your job this evening will be with two men. They're not a couple, but they like to sleep together, especially when they have a common victim." Kangin chuckled, remembering the time when they had chained his wrists to a bedpost and poured candle wax over his entire being.
Eeteuk raised his head slightly, squinting to try and read Kangin's expression through half lidded eyes, but it was a failure. He knew there would be some kind of catch, he just couldn't figure out what as of yet. Kangin ruffled Teuk's locks and announced: "I'm going to bed. You're free to join me, but I'm horny."
Eeteuk knew exactly what that meant; if he wanted to sleep, he'd first have to deal with Kangin's hard on for about two hours and then maybe, if he was lucky, Kangin wouldn't still be ready for a second round, and they could finally fall asleep at 10am. Or if Teuk tried to sleep on the couch, Kangin would creep over and roll their hips together until Teuk gave in.
Basically, there was no more sleeping.
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Kangin drew out this weird map, that kind of looked like a boot, for Eeteuk to find his way to an exclusive gay bar. Teuk figured he'd done something right in life, considering he found the bar so quickly he had time to snooze for twenty minutes.
Twenty minutes turned into an hour and an hour turned into two. Dry spittle in the corner of his lips, Teuk looked up to see two very cute and energetic men sitting at his table (quite pretty too). He quickly wiped away the evidence and took out a small mirror to make sure he looked at least slightly decent.
Both men giggled in sync, whispering to each other cutely. Teuk stared at them, feeling his body throb already. The man on his left was the most feminine of the two; wearing a pink sweater, earrings, rings and not to mention his round cheeks and minuscule nose. The man on the right was a bit less feminine, but made up for it with his blushing and hiding behind his hands. Both had dark, but feathered coifs, and were, to be polite, vertically impaired.
Surprisingly, the shyer one presented himself first; "Hi, my name is Ryeowook. And this is my close friend, Sungmin." They smiled gently, arms wrapped loosely around each other. Teuk gulped, he wanted them already, but knew they were hiding a dark side.
"I'm sorry I fell asleep, I had a rude awakening this morning." Teuk slipped his fingers through his hair, trying to straighten himself up a bit. Sungmin giggled, hiding in Ryeowook's neck. Ryeo chuckled and whispered to Eeteuk: "He said you looked yummy when you were sleeping."
They were definitely hiding something diabolical.
Comments are ♥
Part 4 to come, in the next few days.
Pairing: Eeteuk x Suju
Rating: Soft R
Genre: AU, Romance, Comedy, Angst
Disclaimer: I own nothing, except my twisted mind.
Summary: Leeteuk ends up doing bad things, and regretting them.
Word count: 1169
Notes: Lol, I'm sorry each part is getting longer. Un-betad for now and more parts to come when I have time. Let me know if there are typos and such.
Part 1 || Part 2
Kangin wouldn't admit it, but this so-called torturing of his ex-lover was more painful on himself. He lied across the couch, his legs crossed and his arms behind his head, hoping Eeteuk would be home early and complain about how horrible it was with Kyuhyun. He was right about one thing.
"Mmm. I don't think," Lips crashed together like cars in a wreck. "it's a good idea," Their chests were so close, their breathing became more difficult and more vocal. "with Kangin here." Kyuhyun panted into Teuk's mouth, wondering how Kangin hid a jewel for so long.
Kangin watched with his mouth open wide, unable to contain his jealousy (and slight hatred) toward his friend. When Kyuhyun unzipped Teuk's pants and slid his hand in, the slight hatred worsened and Kangin forced himself to look away so he wouldn't pummel them both.
Then there was a long drawn out moan, and ohgod the sound was arousing, and Kangin didn't know whether to watch, to leave or to kick them out. He buried his face behind one of the couch pillows as the two slipped into Eeteuk's bedroom for (finally) some more privacy.
Some things should not be revealed between friends. For example, Kangin did not want to hear Kyuhyun scream and thrust into Teuk so hard both men slammed into the wall, causing the painting to fall. Nor did Kangin want to imagine how gorgeous they must have looked; sweat beads down their faces, eyes as dark as ebony, wanting and craving more of the other's body. skin flushed and pressed so close neither man could move without provoking a whimper.
Somehow, Kangin fell asleep. And when Teuk was giggling in the doorway, accepting his 200 000 won, kissing Kyuhyun so delicately on the cheek; he knew a part of his plan had failed. Teuk was smiling ear to ear as he plopped onto the sofa next to Kangin. Wearing nothing but boxers, Kangin's eyes scanned the satisfied man's body.
"Thank you for that." Teuk said quietly while walking back into his bedroom.
"Fuck you, you shouldn't be happy!" Kangin snapped in response. (And was that chuckling he heard?)
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Kangin didn't sleep for the entire night. Instead, he stayed up planning his next torment attempt. He had many more friends to force onto that cocky and uncaring man, but Kangin couldn't decide which would make him snap and beg for release.
Suddenly at 7 in the morning, it hit him like a ton of bricks; a threesome. Kangin ran into Eeteuk's room like a child on christmas day and jumped on the bed. "Wake up, scumbag!" He leaned in, nibbling on Teuk's collarbone and pinching his nipple.
"Oww! What?!" Teuk pushed Kangin over and rubbed his sore chest. Kangin laid his head against the thinner man's shoulder, rubbing his cheek slowly. This was to calm him down, easing him into the disaster that would come later. Therefore, the reaction would be hundreds of times stronger.
"Well, your next job is this evening. I hope you slept well." Kangin kissed Teuk's cheek and rushed off into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Eeteuk scrubbed at his eyes, trying to rub the sleep away; waking up would not be an easy task. Whomever could live on 5 hours of slumber, needed to be slapped and sent back to bed.
Kangin hummed, preparing coffee for them both. Though he'd decided on the general outline of the evening, the specific pawns required were yet to be chosen. It had to be two men who could drain Teuk of all his energy (and semen), who knew they were attractive and used it to their advantage. And most of all, Teuk was a sucker for pretty boys, especially the ones who acted cute.
While Kangin continued to reflect upon his decision, Eeteuk dragged himself into the dining area. "Please tell me there's a valid reason for me being up at this time?" But Kangin knew there wasn't, so he remained silent.
"I guess that's a no." Teuk let his head drop against the glass table, wishing he could throw out Kangin and continue to receive this paycheck. Kangin smiled, sitting at the table and sliding over a small mug with coffee.
"As I was saying, your job this evening will be with two men. They're not a couple, but they like to sleep together, especially when they have a common victim." Kangin chuckled, remembering the time when they had chained his wrists to a bedpost and poured candle wax over his entire being.
Eeteuk raised his head slightly, squinting to try and read Kangin's expression through half lidded eyes, but it was a failure. He knew there would be some kind of catch, he just couldn't figure out what as of yet. Kangin ruffled Teuk's locks and announced: "I'm going to bed. You're free to join me, but I'm horny."
Eeteuk knew exactly what that meant; if he wanted to sleep, he'd first have to deal with Kangin's hard on for about two hours and then maybe, if he was lucky, Kangin wouldn't still be ready for a second round, and they could finally fall asleep at 10am. Or if Teuk tried to sleep on the couch, Kangin would creep over and roll their hips together until Teuk gave in.
Basically, there was no more sleeping.
---------------------
Kangin drew out this weird map, that kind of looked like a boot, for Eeteuk to find his way to an exclusive gay bar. Teuk figured he'd done something right in life, considering he found the bar so quickly he had time to snooze for twenty minutes.
Twenty minutes turned into an hour and an hour turned into two. Dry spittle in the corner of his lips, Teuk looked up to see two very cute and energetic men sitting at his table (quite pretty too). He quickly wiped away the evidence and took out a small mirror to make sure he looked at least slightly decent.
Both men giggled in sync, whispering to each other cutely. Teuk stared at them, feeling his body throb already. The man on his left was the most feminine of the two; wearing a pink sweater, earrings, rings and not to mention his round cheeks and minuscule nose. The man on the right was a bit less feminine, but made up for it with his blushing and hiding behind his hands. Both had dark, but feathered coifs, and were, to be polite, vertically impaired.
Surprisingly, the shyer one presented himself first; "Hi, my name is Ryeowook. And this is my close friend, Sungmin." They smiled gently, arms wrapped loosely around each other. Teuk gulped, he wanted them already, but knew they were hiding a dark side.
"I'm sorry I fell asleep, I had a rude awakening this morning." Teuk slipped his fingers through his hair, trying to straighten himself up a bit. Sungmin giggled, hiding in Ryeowook's neck. Ryeo chuckled and whispered to Eeteuk: "He said you looked yummy when you were sleeping."
They were definitely hiding something diabolical.
Comments are ♥
Part 4 to come, in the next few days.