[fic] Cooking? Cooking!
Title: Cooking? Cooking!
Author: MikkyBoom
Rating: hard R
Pairing: Sihan<3 [SiHanChul? XDD]
Warnings(?): Uhmmm, smut?
Note: Okay, so ewwww, my comp's monitor is dead, so we have to use this like, projection screen to get on the Net, and i REFUSE to type SuJu smut on my LIVING ROOM WALL, so I snuck and did this real quick before my parents came home. Still working on epic Anyband!verse BloHyukSu, no idea when it'll be done, but hopefully soon. :DDD So here's some quick Sihan I wrote and it's only been beta'd by me on paper, so forgive mistakes?
"Still up?"
Siwon's voice is quiet from behind him, husky with slepe in the darkness.
Hankyung doesn't look up from his papers, sitting in the kitchen with a single light, glasses slipping down his nose as he shuffles sheets and writes notes and tries to memorize.
"Mmm, Korean..." Hands come down on Hankyung's shoulders, long fingers pressing down into tense muscles. Hankyung spares a second to close his eyes, let his head fall back... But it's only a second, and he opens his eyes again and presses his glasses back up the bridge of his nose and looks back at his notes. There are interviews coming up, radio appearances... After being in China for a while, his Korean has slipped into dangerous incomprehensible territory, and he needs to be better then he was before he left. He can't play, can't goof off. He has to work and study and improve.
"Hyung..." Siwon's voice is close in his ear, his breath warm against Hankyung's cheek. It makes him swallow, makes his stomach warm, but he shakes his head slightly and tightens his grip on his pencil.
Siwon lets out a small chuckle and presses his fingers into knotted muscle and Hankyung lets out a small moan he didn't mean to voice.
"Hyung, almost two o'clock... Study tomorrow, play now..."
Hankyung shakes his head. "I can play tomorrow. 'Ga' or 'ja'?" He points to a character on a paper.
"Neither, 'guh'. I really wish you'd play with me now, hyung... Too awake to go back to sleep." Siwon's voice is rough and cool and as he talks his fingers leave Hankyung's shoulders to trail slowly down his arms until Siwon's hands cover Hankyung's flat against the papers on the table.
"Siwon-ah..."
"Shush, hyung." Siwon kisses the line of Hankyung's jaw and Hankyung sighes because he knows that he's lost to Siwon... again.
"Fourth time this week and it's only Wednesday," he mutters to himself in Chinese as he pulls his hands out from underneath Siwon's topush his papers towards the other side of the toublle.
"Hmmm, hyung?" Siwon sounds politely interested; Hankyung doesn't need to see his face to know that no matter how polite Siwon sounds, he's smirking behind Hankyung;s shoulder in between kisses.
"Nothing, nothing." Hankyung tries to stand but Siwon pushes him back down. He tries to look up at Siwon, but Siwon's hands keep his head still.
"I want to play with you, remember. Like a doll..." Siwon sounds like dark chocolate and warm silk and it's a tone Hankyung can feel, deep inside his skin and bones. He laughs softly, shakes his head slightly, but doesn't protest.
Siwon tilts Hankyung's head back, and Hankyung looks up to meet Siwon's dark eyes. "So pretty... Beautiful." Siwon traces the line of Hankyung's lips with his fingertips, follows the brush with his lips. Hankyung raises his hands to hold Siwon's face but his hands are slapped away. He wants to protest this time but Siwon's tongue is demanding and controlling against his own and soon he forgets everything else.
He makes a sound deep in his throat as Siwon pulls up to look down at him, and this time when Hankyung reaches out for him, he doesn't stop Hankyung from brushing his fingers against Siwon's cheeks. He smiles, sweetly against his dark eyes, and kisses Hankyung, hard. When Siwon pulls away Hankyung doesn't stop kissing him, twists out of his chair with his mouth crushed against Siwon's and his hands tugging at the hem of Siwon's pajama pants.
"Here?" He fumbles with the tie of the pants as SIwon flexes his hands on Hankyung's hips.
"Here, now, forever..." Siwon pushes him backwards and Hankyung hits the counter as Siwon pulls lose Hankyung's pants and pushes them down his hips.
"Can't cook here anymore," Hankyung mutters out as Siwon effortlessly picks him up and places him on the counter.
"We'll eat out." Siwon yankds down his own pants and Hankyung is quick to wrap his legs around Siwon's waist and pull him close enough to kiss.
"Without anything?" Siwon hooks an arm under one of Hankyung's knees, pulls his leg up and holds it high on his waist.
Hankyung shakes his head; he can't see Siwon clearly. His head feels like it's spinning, his fingertips burn and his spin tingles. Too many feelings and touches to label and analyze; it all melts in Hankyung's mind as an explosion of heat in the pit of his stomach. Siwon's skin is scorching hot and Hankyung can feel everything burn as he's stretched. Pain throbs into pleasure as Hankyung drops his head back and hits the cabinet, it's edges pressing sharply into his back. He grunts and hisses and his fingernails dig into Siwon's shoulders and SIwon pushes all the way in without holding back.
Hankyung hits the back of his head everytime Siwon thrusts forward and it doesn't bother him because all he can feel is Siwon inside of him, but it must've bothered Siwon because he finally pulls Hankyung forward, presses his face into Siwon's neck. Hankyung bites down on Siwon's shoulder and Siwon hisses slightly in pain but his movements never falter and Hankyung doesn't hit the cabinet anymore.
"Close?" Siwon mutters, fingers closing and opening on Hankyung's hips.
"Close.. faster, harder...closer..." Hankyun threads his fingers into Siwon's hair and yanks Siwon's mouth to his. Siwon follows Hankyung's every order and Hankyung can't last under that kind of blind obediance and he comes with a soft grunt and Siwon's name. Siwon follows quickly after and Hankyung, breathless, has to press their mouths together and swallow Siwon's cries because Siwon stil can't hold them back.
They slump against each other in the silence of the kitchen. Hankyung listens to Siwon's still quick breaths and tells himself and now he really should study but his eyes won't open fully, so he gives up. Siwon has won completely, like always.
Siwon pulls out slowly, Hankyung not having the energy to do much more than sigh. He pulls Hankyung off the counter, holds him tighta gainst his body as Hankyung holds on limply.
Siwon's covers are cool against his back and Heechul's bare body is warm against his,
"I'm sorry I bothered you again." Siwon's voice should soun apologetic, but it doesn't.
"Mmm... You're helping me tomorrow... With study..." Hankyung yawns and turns to press up against Heechul but hte older boy mutters and groans and rolls closer to the wall and Hankyung is too tired to try. "Love you..." he mumbles, drifts off.
Siwon grins, looks at Heechul who's thrown a leg over Hankyung's thigh. He's going to be so angry we didn't wake him up for that... Can't wait. He laughs as he goes back to the kitchen to gather clothes and clean up the evidence.
Author: MikkyBoom
Rating: hard R
Pairing: Sihan<3 [SiHanChul? XDD]
Warnings(?): Uhmmm, smut?
Note: Okay, so ewwww, my comp's monitor is dead, so we have to use this like, projection screen to get on the Net, and i REFUSE to type SuJu smut on my LIVING ROOM WALL, so I snuck and did this real quick before my parents came home. Still working on epic Anyband!verse BloHyukSu, no idea when it'll be done, but hopefully soon. :DDD So here's some quick Sihan I wrote and it's only been beta'd by me on paper, so forgive mistakes?
"Still up?"
Siwon's voice is quiet from behind him, husky with slepe in the darkness.
Hankyung doesn't look up from his papers, sitting in the kitchen with a single light, glasses slipping down his nose as he shuffles sheets and writes notes and tries to memorize.
"Mmm, Korean..." Hands come down on Hankyung's shoulders, long fingers pressing down into tense muscles. Hankyung spares a second to close his eyes, let his head fall back... But it's only a second, and he opens his eyes again and presses his glasses back up the bridge of his nose and looks back at his notes. There are interviews coming up, radio appearances... After being in China for a while, his Korean has slipped into dangerous incomprehensible territory, and he needs to be better then he was before he left. He can't play, can't goof off. He has to work and study and improve.
"Hyung..." Siwon's voice is close in his ear, his breath warm against Hankyung's cheek. It makes him swallow, makes his stomach warm, but he shakes his head slightly and tightens his grip on his pencil.
Siwon lets out a small chuckle and presses his fingers into knotted muscle and Hankyung lets out a small moan he didn't mean to voice.
"Hyung, almost two o'clock... Study tomorrow, play now..."
Hankyung shakes his head. "I can play tomorrow. 'Ga' or 'ja'?" He points to a character on a paper.
"Neither, 'guh'. I really wish you'd play with me now, hyung... Too awake to go back to sleep." Siwon's voice is rough and cool and as he talks his fingers leave Hankyung's shoulders to trail slowly down his arms until Siwon's hands cover Hankyung's flat against the papers on the table.
"Siwon-ah..."
"Shush, hyung." Siwon kisses the line of Hankyung's jaw and Hankyung sighes because he knows that he's lost to Siwon... again.
"Fourth time this week and it's only Wednesday," he mutters to himself in Chinese as he pulls his hands out from underneath Siwon's topush his papers towards the other side of the toublle.
"Hmmm, hyung?" Siwon sounds politely interested; Hankyung doesn't need to see his face to know that no matter how polite Siwon sounds, he's smirking behind Hankyung;s shoulder in between kisses.
"Nothing, nothing." Hankyung tries to stand but Siwon pushes him back down. He tries to look up at Siwon, but Siwon's hands keep his head still.
"I want to play with you, remember. Like a doll..." Siwon sounds like dark chocolate and warm silk and it's a tone Hankyung can feel, deep inside his skin and bones. He laughs softly, shakes his head slightly, but doesn't protest.
Siwon tilts Hankyung's head back, and Hankyung looks up to meet Siwon's dark eyes. "So pretty... Beautiful." Siwon traces the line of Hankyung's lips with his fingertips, follows the brush with his lips. Hankyung raises his hands to hold Siwon's face but his hands are slapped away. He wants to protest this time but Siwon's tongue is demanding and controlling against his own and soon he forgets everything else.
He makes a sound deep in his throat as Siwon pulls up to look down at him, and this time when Hankyung reaches out for him, he doesn't stop Hankyung from brushing his fingers against Siwon's cheeks. He smiles, sweetly against his dark eyes, and kisses Hankyung, hard. When Siwon pulls away Hankyung doesn't stop kissing him, twists out of his chair with his mouth crushed against Siwon's and his hands tugging at the hem of Siwon's pajama pants.
"Here?" He fumbles with the tie of the pants as SIwon flexes his hands on Hankyung's hips.
"Here, now, forever..." Siwon pushes him backwards and Hankyung hits the counter as Siwon pulls lose Hankyung's pants and pushes them down his hips.
"Can't cook here anymore," Hankyung mutters out as Siwon effortlessly picks him up and places him on the counter.
"We'll eat out." Siwon yankds down his own pants and Hankyung is quick to wrap his legs around Siwon's waist and pull him close enough to kiss.
"Without anything?" Siwon hooks an arm under one of Hankyung's knees, pulls his leg up and holds it high on his waist.
Hankyung shakes his head; he can't see Siwon clearly. His head feels like it's spinning, his fingertips burn and his spin tingles. Too many feelings and touches to label and analyze; it all melts in Hankyung's mind as an explosion of heat in the pit of his stomach. Siwon's skin is scorching hot and Hankyung can feel everything burn as he's stretched. Pain throbs into pleasure as Hankyung drops his head back and hits the cabinet, it's edges pressing sharply into his back. He grunts and hisses and his fingernails dig into Siwon's shoulders and SIwon pushes all the way in without holding back.
Hankyung hits the back of his head everytime Siwon thrusts forward and it doesn't bother him because all he can feel is Siwon inside of him, but it must've bothered Siwon because he finally pulls Hankyung forward, presses his face into Siwon's neck. Hankyung bites down on Siwon's shoulder and Siwon hisses slightly in pain but his movements never falter and Hankyung doesn't hit the cabinet anymore.
"Close?" Siwon mutters, fingers closing and opening on Hankyung's hips.
"Close.. faster, harder...closer..." Hankyun threads his fingers into Siwon's hair and yanks Siwon's mouth to his. Siwon follows Hankyung's every order and Hankyung can't last under that kind of blind obediance and he comes with a soft grunt and Siwon's name. Siwon follows quickly after and Hankyung, breathless, has to press their mouths together and swallow Siwon's cries because Siwon stil can't hold them back.
They slump against each other in the silence of the kitchen. Hankyung listens to Siwon's still quick breaths and tells himself and now he really should study but his eyes won't open fully, so he gives up. Siwon has won completely, like always.
Siwon pulls out slowly, Hankyung not having the energy to do much more than sigh. He pulls Hankyung off the counter, holds him tighta gainst his body as Hankyung holds on limply.
Siwon's covers are cool against his back and Heechul's bare body is warm against his,
"I'm sorry I bothered you again." Siwon's voice should soun apologetic, but it doesn't.
"Mmm... You're helping me tomorrow... With study..." Hankyung yawns and turns to press up against Heechul but hte older boy mutters and groans and rolls closer to the wall and Hankyung is too tired to try. "Love you..." he mumbles, drifts off.
Siwon grins, looks at Heechul who's thrown a leg over Hankyung's thigh. He's going to be so angry we didn't wake him up for that... Can't wait. He laughs as he goes back to the kitchen to gather clothes and clean up the evidence.