Title: Valentines Night
Author: 3star4life
Pairing>: DooWoon
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Valentine's Daynight with DooWoon
A/N: It's late, it's long & it's raunchy. For
leggymimi ; BB you've been motivating me from my very first fic. Accept this as a thank you gift.
February 14th, 8:01 p.m.
A line of couples formed in the front of the restaurant, all trying to get a table inside the French bistro. Nothing can be done now except waiting for a table to be empty. Of course Doojoon and his valentine did not have to worry about that. He set up a reservation a month ago.
Doojoon was a romantic man, a hopeless romantic. He loved with his heart and gave his significant other his all, expecting the same from them, even after they did not return the favor. He showered his lovers with surprises, balloons, flowers, chocolate and teddy bears all year round, but never had the opportunity to showcase his true romantic side on Valentine's Day. Never. Not once. The person who he thought was his 'one' turned out to be somebody elses the 'one.' This year would be an exception.
Refusing to give up on love, Doojoon found Dongwoon six month ago. The romantic was immediately attracted by Dongwoon, as the latter was smitten back by Doojoon. Dongwoon was unlike any previous lover. He was kind, sweet, gentle, dorky, and crazy all at the same time. As the days went by, Doojoon's love for Dongwoon grew deeper and stronger, something new to admire each day, something new to keep his heart fluttering with. He knew for a fact this one is the one. He invited the one to live with him after only three months into their dating, Dongwoon graciously accepting.
Doojoon wishes he knew a week before that he would meet the love of his life, perhaps then he wouldn't set up the most important presentation of the year on of all days, Valentine's Day. He tried his hardest to change the date but all attempts failed. Doojoon had no choice but work on Valentine's Day. Valentine's Day, not night, so Doojoon would just have to make the best of it.
Waking up in the early hours of the day, Doojoon got dressed and kissed his sleeping lover's forehead, the youngster squirming in his sleep a bit after that interaction. He scrunched some of his pillow in his fist and mumbled something before drifting back into dreamland. How cute, Doojoon thought. Doojoon grabbed his wallet and headed out, waiting outside the flower shop around the corner for a half an hour or so. He banged on the door every other minute, getting quite annoyed, before he noticed the owner of the shop, a sweet old lady, parking her car right behind him then happily opening the shop door for him. Doojoon was just too early. He personally picked out the bouquet of a dozen flowers, a mixture of red, pink and white roses paired with some other kind of green leaves and what not that complimented the flowers.
Sneaking back into his apartment, Doojoon left the bouquet on the nightstand next to Dongwoon, along with a handwritten note before heading out for work, thinking about the special evening they're about to have.
The two lovebirds happily were seated in their table before the waiter left. Dongwoon gleamed with sparkly, brown eyes, his skin having a distinct vanilla glow matching perfectly with his soft, mocha hair. Perhaps it was the lighting that gave off that glow, perhaps its Dongwoon's angelic aura. Doojoon thinks it's the second. Dongwoon took a glance at the atmosphere, the interior design featuring gold and some type of bronze work with soft jazz playing in the background. "This place is really nice." he assures Doojoon. Doojoon smiles at his baby, "I'm glad you like it."
Dongwoon's orbs set on Doojoon's before creasing his lips into a smile "I got your pretty roses." he mentioned softly.
"Your pretty roses. But not as pretty as you." he winked.
Dongwoon's cheek gained a faint blush, "Hyung, you're being too sweet and don't call me pretty!" he joked.
Doojoon had more to say though. "But you are pretty. And hot. And cute. And beautiful." He put his hands on top of Dongwoon's, caressing his skin slowly before bringing them close to his lips, leaving a small peck with each phrase he said. Dongwoon's cheeks grew redder with each compliment.
"You really think so?" Dongwoon asked teasingly.
"I know so."
The waiter came back and took their order then left Doojoon and Dongwoon at the table. Much to Doojoon's dismay, his phone vibrated and refused to stop. A bit to stubborn, Doojoon refused to reach for the phone, clearly uncomfortable with all the buzzing. Dongwoon finally spoke, "Jooniee, just take the phone call."
Doojoon frowned, "Sorry babe, lemme take care of this." Dongwoon simply nodded with a reassuring grin. He started to examine his beau dressed in his black suit with his white shirt and red tie. Dongwoon brought his right elbow on the table, resting his jaw on his hand and exhaled with swoon and lust. Suits did his Doojooniee justice. A naughty little thought occurred to him. He raised his head away from his hand and squinted his eyes. Doojoon was too focused with his phone call to realize the mischievous grin on his Valentine's visage.
Dongwoon ogled at his boyfriend's focused almond eyes before shifting his gaze to Doojoon's luscious pink lips then settling on his midnight, black hair, neatly combed for the occasion. Images of Dongwoon's fingers running through those silky locks ran through his head. He bit his lip.
"Okay, bye." Doojoon said before hanging up the phone, looking up to find Dongwoon staring at him with hooded eyes. Doojoon smiled, "Sorry babe." he whispered, a cheshire smile appearing on the latter's face.
"No Jooniee, it's okay. Thank you so much for bringing me here.." he purred, slipping off his black dress shoe from his right foot, slowly inching his toe up Doojoon's left leg.
Doojoon felt the intrusion. "Do-Dongwoon, what are yo-"
"Sweetiee I'm just thanking you." interrupted the maknae, his toes still going up and down Doojoon's leg, making the man gulp. Dongwoon relaxed back onto his chair and tilted his head to the side, moving his foot from Doojoon's leg to his thigh, watching his hyung's reactions.
"B-Babe, babe, come on, j-just st-stop it." Doojoon managed to get out. He could feel the blood rushing to his southern region as his boxers started to feel tighter.
Dongwoon of course, ignored that and simply shifted his foot towards the center of Doojoon's legs. The said man gasped rather quite loud, the couple in the table next to them throwing a quick glance before continuing with their dinner. That did nothing to stop Dongwoon, who continued to stroke Doojoon's clothed crotch with his own clothed toe.
Doojoon's breath started to hitch. "D-dongwoon stop, now." he snarled. Dongwoon scrunched his eyebrows, peering into his lover's eyes across the table. They weren't filled with anger, but rather frustration and lust. Dongwoon smirked, "Is that what you really want?" he asked. He poked the growing flesh inside Doojoon's pants, leading Doojoon to growl. The younger man slid his foot down slowly, dragging it against Doojoon's legs.
The waiter came back with their food and placed it in front of each of them. Dongwoon smiled sweetly at his boyfriend, "Everything looks so delicious!" he exclaimed before digging in.
Doojoon was panting, his underpants definitely too tight for the occasion. He responded with a smirk, "Yes, it sure does."
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Doojoon's lips are glued onto Dongwoon's as they shuffle their way into their apartment, shutting the door and kicking off their shoes. Doojoon pushes Dongwoon against the door before attacking the youngster's neck. There is no patience left in the man and Dongwoon could tell from all the rough groping his hyung is currently doing all over his body, small bites being left on his neck and soft moans came out of his mouth.
The pair fights in a heated open mouthed kiss as Doojoon starts to yank his boyfriend's coat off then proceeds to rip the shirt open, not caring for the loose buttons that is falling on the floor, following by his own coat. Dongwoon's hands travels down Doojoon's body, feeling the leader's abs through his thin, white shirt. The lover's parts, Dongwoon's eyes immediately going to Doojoon's buttons, now attacked by his flimsy fingers.
Doojoon pays attention to Dongwoon intently, noting the red all over Dongwoon's face, especially around his cheeks. Sensing the former's eyes on him, Dongwoon looks up to meet those eyes, lust still clouding his vision. The rest of the shirt comes off and Dongwoon heads immediately to Doojoon's belt buckle, hooking their lips together once more. Doojoon isn't the only impatient one. Strong arms grabs Dongwoon's waist as he pulls down Doojoon's pants.
Strong arms that are now pushing Dongwoon towards the direction of the dining room, resting him against the table. Doojoon goes in for another ravaging kiss, biting on Dongwoon's lower lip. He raises Dongwoon onto the table then proceeds to pull off his Valentine's pants and boxers with a swift tug, Dongwoon yelping playfully then chuckling. Doojoon takes off his own boxers before going in for an open-mouthed kiss, pushing Dongwoon more onto the table. He pins Dongwoon's hands to the table while he attacks the maknae's nipples. Dongwoon whines in response.
Doojoon travels down and gets off the table, his eyes shooting directly to the maknae's hard cock, the latter raising his head to peep at his hyung. The hyung smirks as he grabs the throbbing flesh before him, an instant moan filling up the room. He starts to pump in slow motion but could not stop himself from stroking the member faster. How could he? Dongwoon's moans pours out of his soft lips as if he is some angel singing, ironically at the moment.
The want to taste Dongwoon became overwhelming as Dongwoon purses his lips towards his boyfriend's cock, leaving a peck on the tip, a shiver received by Doojoon in reply. He darts his tongue at the slit, a small yelp followed by whimpers from Dongwoon to be his reward. That was not enough; Doojoon needs to hear more.
Without halting for a second, Doojoon engulfs the length, sucking tightly on the member, Dongwoon letting out a cry.
"Doo-Doo-Doojooniee-" he manages to get out in whimpers, pleasing Doojoon immensely. He starts to bob his head up and down the length, feeling Dongwoon's fingers grabbing onto his locks, trying to push Doojoon's head further down his cock.
He's panting rather quickly and loudly, adding loud groans every now and then. Doojoon releases the cock from his mouth, must dismay to the whining Dongwoon. A grin appearing in the leader's face, he spreads Dongwoon's legs apart. Dongwoon bites his lips as he watches his boyfriend, Doojoon glancing directly into Dongwoon's eyes. He takes a good look at Dongwoon's ass. Firm and plush cushions on either side of his baby's pink ring. He looks back up and connects his eyes with Dongwoon's, maintaining eye contact as he moves his head down, bringing his tongue out towards Dongwoon's hole. He gives one long lick, already making Dongwoon tremble. Resting one leg on either one of his shoulder, Doojoon presses Dongwoon's ass, then spreads the globes further, lapping with the entrance.
Dongwoon begins to whine, just waiting for his hyung's tongue. His hyung complies. Doojoon sticks his tongue inside of Dongwoon, the walls immediately grasping tightly around Doojoon. "Fuck, Doojoon!" Dongwoon mutters, unintentionally shoving more of his ass towards Doojoon. Moving his tongue in and out, Doojoon's eyes focuses on his baby's expressions.
Dongwoon's mouth refused to close as strings of silent and loud moans springs out, his eyes shut and scrunching. Tiny droplets of sweat appears on his forehead as he felt his release coming soon. He opens his eyes to look at his Doojooniee, the latter's eyes still set on his face.
Doojoon pulls his tongue out and added a long, hard lick, his eyes not moving away from Dongwoon's a big. Dongwoon moaned in response. He climbs back up the table and goes in for a kiss, dominating over Dongwoon's tongue. Doojoon's hands hover over Dongwoon's feather-hair before grabbing onto a patch in either hand, shoving more of his tongue into Dongwoon. It's starting to become harder to breathe as Doojoon tries to suck all the air out of his lover, bringing his head closer to his.
Dongwoon places his hands around his boyfriend's neck, trying to fight back his oppressor, failing miserably at it. Finally Doojoon lets go of his lips. Both lovers stare at each other panting.
Without warning, Doojoon sits up, staring down at Dongwoon intently. Dongwoon breathes in and out, daring to look back into his lover's eyes. So beautiful ran through Doojoon's mind. He moves forward and yanks a good chunk of Dongwoon's hair, the younger one yelping in response. He cranes the maknae's head up until his lips brushes against Doojoon's member; Dongwoon knows what is next.
His eyes shifts from Doojoon's red, pulsing cock to Doojoon's lust-filled, hooded eyes. Locking his orbs onto Doojoon's, Dongwoon opens up his mouth, granting Doojoon access into his cavern. The leader happily thrusts his dick into Dongwoon's mouth.
"Fuck, Dongwoon!" he groans at the wet heat. Dongwoon coughs a bit having Doojoon's length touching the back of his throat. He tries to adjust to the length then starts to move his head up and down Doojoon's cock. The angle is difficult for Dongwoon, strain being put on his neck. He brushes the thoughts about his pain away and brings his focus back to Doojoon, who is now pushing farther into Dongwoon's throat.
Doojoon starts to breathe hard, feeling Dongwoon's tongue slide around his cock. The latter smiles at him and Doojoon smirks back. Moving his free hand to the back, Doojoon eases two fingers inside Dongwoon's tight ass, still holding onto Dongwoon's head. Dongwoon moans around Doojoon as he moves his digits in and out of his Dongwoon. "You like that?" he snarls gently at Dongwoon, giving a rough tug to the maknae's hair. Dongwoon moans loudly at the hair pulling. "You want more?" Doojoon teases. Dongwoon's sucked harder on Doojoon's length, blinking with beady slits for a yes. Doojoon understands and grins, pummeling more of himself inside the moist cavern. He adds two more fingers inside of Dongwoon's greedy hole, aiming for his prostate. The aim did not fail and Dongwoon moaned loudly around Doojoon.
Doojoon continues to thrust his digits as he pushes Dongwoon's head deeper onto his cock, a scene too beautiful to forget. Dongwoon's eyes were twitching as he hallows his cheeks around Doojoon.
Doojoon removes his fingers from Dongwoon's hole, a moan to follow soon after. He starts to slow down the pace at which he was driving his cock inside of Dongwoon's mouth then pulling it out. Doojoon brings his face closer to Dongwoon's and leaves a kiss on the youngster's pink lips following up with a grin. Dongwoon smiles back sweetly.
Doojoon looks deeply into Dongwoon's eyes, capturing his own reflection in the glossy, brown orbs. The latter stares back at Doojoon, wondering what exactly is going through with his head.
"I love you." he proclaims, his eyes not shifting an inch.
Dongwoon is at a loss of words, like he always is when this man confesses such vulnerable things to him, trusts him, loves him. A genuine smile filled with love and warmth appears as Dongwoon moves his right hand from Doojoon's shoulder to his hair, caressing them softly before diving his fingers into the strands. He goes in for a kiss, a passionate one at that, and the leader complies. Dongwoon's flimsy fingers patches on to the strands of hair as his mind loses all other sensation except for closeness he feels to Doojoon with the gentleness of the kiss.
Dongwoon disconnects his lips from Doojoon's, their foreheads still touching. "I love you, Doojoon." he mutters. Doojoon responses with another kiss, spreading Dongwoon's legs in the process then pushing his knees up a bit. Dongwoon closes his eyes and sigh as his boufriend slowly eases inside of him, leaving kisses on his neck through the process.
Once all the way in, Doojoon moves back a little, still hovering over Dongwoon. Dongwoon's eyes are still closed as he breathes, his chest rising and falling. Doojoon groans at the tight hold Dongwoon was having on him right now. "Fuck, Dongwoon." he mumbles, Dongwoon opening his eyes after that statement. He looks at the man on top of him, eyes impatient, lips slightly parted. Dongwoon reaches out for Doojoon's neck, bringing him down for a kiss. The said man places his hands on Dongwoon's waist, bringing his chest closer to Doojoon's until they touch. Ghosting over the other's lips, Doojoon finally lays them down upon the pink tulips. It is a slow, wet kiss, one that isn't rushed or sloppy but rather heavy and patient.
The couple parts to breathe, as Doojoon pulls out slowly then pushing back in with delicacy, then out, then in, on repeat with increasing momentum. The Dongwoon's eyes stay put on Doojoon's, a moan escaping his mouth every other minute. Doojoon grunts to the sensations, beseeching him to go faster. The hold on Dongwoon's waist is becoming tighter as the memento of Doojoon's hips is increasing. Dongwoon's moans are now turning into cries of bliss.
"More." he shouts. More Doojoon gives. Doojoon wishes to taste Dongwoon's neck, his chest, his lips but he does not have it in him to look away from the celestial view underneath him. With each gasp, each shriek Dongwoon gives lets out, Doojoon grunts as he slam into his beauty.
With each hit to Dongwoon's prostate, he hits a higher note. "Doojoon!" he shrieks. Doojoon's listening. Doojoon moves one hand from his hold on Dongwoon's waist. Brushing the strands sticking onto Dongwoon's sweaty forehead, Doojoon pecks the former's cheeks, glossing his lips about the smooth skin. Dongwoon smiles and places his hands on Doojoon's neck. Doojoon starts to move faster, breathing hard into his boyfriend's ear, not caring for the scratching on his back Dongwoon's nail are to blame for.
"Doo-Doojoon, I-'m g-gonna c-" he gasps, ribbons of white shared between the two as ribbons of white fills Dongwoon's entrance. The pair kisses, then again, then once more as Doojoon slides out, Dongwoon starting to feel how uncomfortable the table really is. He whines and Doojoon laughs.
"My back." Dongwoon says with a pout.
"I'll carry you." Doojoon teases, nuzzling his nose against Dongwoon's neck leaving a tickling effect. He giggles.
Doojoon lays his head on Dongwoon's shoulder, staring at his face. Dongwoon speaks, "I made you a cake."
"Really?" Doojoon gets up.
Dongwoon nods, smiling. "It's in the fridge," he places his arm around Doojoon, bringing him closer, "a chocolate cake with strawberries." he mumbles.
Doojoon chuckles,"Let's have some cake then." He kisses Dongwoon, "Happy Valentine's Day, beautiful." leading Dongwoon to blush.
"Happy Valentine's Day Doojooniee!" he replies.
A/N This took longer than I hoped for. I apologize. It was supposed to be posted a day or two after V-day but...things just didn't work out in a timely fashion. Sigh. Hope you all enjoy it and the wording is all right and the length isn't so horriable and their are barely any typos or grammer errors and yeah. 0_0