Naughty or Nice? 2/?
Pairing: DooWoon
Raiting: PG-13, NC-17 later on???
Part 1- http://3star4life.livejournal.com/3683.html#cutid1
Doojoon tried to comprehend the situation. He did not understand what was going on. He stood like a statue, looking into space.
Dongwoon blinked. "Um...hyung?" Doojoon broke from his trance and looked up. "Can I call you that? Hyung? Um, hyung, are you okay?"
Doojoon doesn't reply. Instead his eyes look down at the red & golden paper. It's time he read it. Without even looking back up at the shivering boy who stood in front of him. He opened the envelope and begin to read the letter.
To Doojoon:
I have to leave in a few minutes in order to successfully deliver all of my presents. I have heard the, er, speech you gave and I wanted to let you know I greatly apologize. Throughout the years I start to become more preoccupied with the younger generations and unfortunately I do not focus on people of your age; that is wrong. I want to make it up to you.
Your request was quite, unusual. It is understandable that after a long time of loneliness that you would like a companion; someone to share your feelings with, conversations with, love with. So I decided to give you a...'helper.' His name is Dongwoon.
He is a wonderful worker and his work is done enthusiastically! It is as if he enjoys helping others and pleasing them. I know he would be the perfect 'helper' for you.
I have also taken the courtesy to pack some other gifts which you may find of use.
Take care of Dongwoon & congratulations.
Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!
-Santa
"H-hyung?" shivered the boy in front of him. "I-I'm really c-cold..." he shivered.
Doojoon gave him a uncertain look and sighed. "Uh, hold up." He walked to his room and searched his closet of a shirt,pant, anything. But really, he wasn't searching. He was just thinking.
SO...what? Is Doojoon just supposed to give Dongwoon clothes, a place to sleep, food, and just treat him like a little baby? Is he just supposed to run with him to the nearest court house and marry the kid? Is he just supposed to grab a fistful of that pretty blond hair and just shove his cock down Dongwoon's throat? Doojoon was flustered. That's it? That's all? Nothing else? No notes, no other explanations? He found an old dress shirt he hasn't worn over two years and walked back outside; Dongwoon was still shivering.
He just greeted Doojoon with a hesitant smile through the cold. "Thank you so much hyung." he said as he took the shirt gratefully.
Doojoon finally was able to see what Dongwoon was wearing. He was wearing a very tight...and skinny red shorts with...well nothing else. "Is that all you wore?" he blurted out.
Dongwoon blinked and looked down at his shorts and back up at Doojoon. "No hyung, I had my helper's suit on...but Santa told me to take it off before coming to your house."
Doojoon nodded, kinda frustrated. "SO, Santa didn't tell you anything else." Dongwoon thought back and shaked his head. No. Doojoon got more frustrated, "So he just dropped you off at some stranger's house...and you have no clue why? No information? Nothing? Nada? I mean...did you even ask him anything?" Dongwoon was the confused one now. "Well?" Doojoon spat back.
Dongwoon looked up. "Why would I? He's Santa. He knows what he's doing. He just wants what's best for everyone and he told me you were sad and lonely and you needed someone to help you...so he left me. What else am I supposed to know?" he asked staring at Doojoon like a little kid.The latter had no reply. He stuttered. His mind was empty.
"Hyung," said Dongwoon, "is there anything you need right now? You look thirsty; would you like some water?" he asked with concern. Doojoon didn't know what to do and just nodded. Dongwoon ran to the sink for some water. Of course he got lost on his way to the kitchen and it took him longer than it would have. He held a huge grin as Doojoon drank water, making everything very awkward for Doojoon. After he was done Dongwoon moved the glass from his hand and asked if there was anything else needed.
Doojoon shook his head. He was getting very drowsy as he felt the fatigue and aching from the 'partying' he did with himself returning. "Um, why don't we go to sleep? Okay." and he let an attempted-reassuring smile. Dongwoon blinked and just looked around a little and back a Doojoon with questioning eyes. Doojoon knew what he was thinking of. "You can sleep ...with me I guess." he sighed.
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Doojoon laid in bed. It's ... who even knew what time it was anymore. But it was actually 4:36 am and Doojoon laid there. How could he sleep? He was too busy staring at the angel-like-elf in front of him. Dongwoon was beautiful already but in this sleeping condition he was even more vulnerable. He eyes Dongwoon up and down as he laid right next to him.
Being a single man for quite some time now, his bed was not the king sized bed people would want in certain situations. This caused Dongwoon to be even closer to Doojoon. Doojoon could see the chest rise and fall and almost even hear his heartbeat. His breathing was so soothing. It's amusing how Dongwoon was so scared to go to bed next to Doojoon. He couldn't sleep but perhaps spending the whole night going from house to house and country to country passing out presents was a lot of work.
As chaste as Dongwoon looked right now, sleeping ever so helplessly, Doojoon couldn't help but get some dirty thoughts. He started to think back to the letter he read from Santa and of how Dongwoon loves to help and please other. The letter sounded as if Santa were implying that Dongwoon isn't just here to do housework for him and talk to him when there are no soccer tournaments on televison, but in fact here for Doojoon's other needs. Particularly sexual needs. Santa even made Dongwoon take off everything but his underwear, or shorts or whatever. Then he remembered about the other gifts which may come in useful.
Doojoon decided to get up and go check what's in those other boxes left under the tree. Nervous to open a present for the second time that night, he proceeded. To his astonishment, the first box was filled with bottles...a lot of bottles. He didn't understand, was Santa leaving him hair products? Picking up one of the bottles he noticed that this wasn't shampoo or conditioner or perfume, but in fact it was lube. Doojoon gasped and dropped the bottle back in.
He grabbed another box and opened it more quickly. This box was filled with all types of...food. Chocolete syrup, strawberries, whipped cream. Doojoon couldn't help but let out a quiet chuckle as he opened the next box, pushing that one aside. This box, was...very...miscellaneous. It contained handcuffs and various other things which looked like dildos and other toys. This sort of made Doojoon drop his smile.
He put everything aside and walked back to bed with a stern face. 5:03 am read the clock. After getting under the covers, turning off the lamp, he turned and stared at Dongwoon. The way the moonlight hit his sharp face made him look even more gorgeous. He smiled to himself.
Sleep tight Dongwoon. It's gonna be fun. He wondered as he closed his eyes. Sleep found him seconds later.
A/N Hello! This was part 2...idk how this is or if it became worse :/
Honestly I make plots then I drift away from them so I'll see where this one goes...but yeah. I hope you guys like this...even though Christmas is well over now. hehe ^__^
Thanks to all those who have responded to the first chapter. I hope I have done you justice! ^__^
Raiting: PG-13, NC-17 later on???
Part 1- http://3star4life.livejournal.com/3683.html#cutid1
Doojoon tried to comprehend the situation. He did not understand what was going on. He stood like a statue, looking into space.
Dongwoon blinked. "Um...hyung?" Doojoon broke from his trance and looked up. "Can I call you that? Hyung? Um, hyung, are you okay?"
Doojoon doesn't reply. Instead his eyes look down at the red & golden paper. It's time he read it. Without even looking back up at the shivering boy who stood in front of him. He opened the envelope and begin to read the letter.
To Doojoon:
I have to leave in a few minutes in order to successfully deliver all of my presents. I have heard the, er, speech you gave and I wanted to let you know I greatly apologize. Throughout the years I start to become more preoccupied with the younger generations and unfortunately I do not focus on people of your age; that is wrong. I want to make it up to you.
Your request was quite, unusual. It is understandable that after a long time of loneliness that you would like a companion; someone to share your feelings with, conversations with, love with. So I decided to give you a...'helper.' His name is Dongwoon.
He is a wonderful worker and his work is done enthusiastically! It is as if he enjoys helping others and pleasing them. I know he would be the perfect 'helper' for you.
I have also taken the courtesy to pack some other gifts which you may find of use.
Take care of Dongwoon & congratulations.
Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!
-Santa
"H-hyung?" shivered the boy in front of him. "I-I'm really c-cold..." he shivered.
Doojoon gave him a uncertain look and sighed. "Uh, hold up." He walked to his room and searched his closet of a shirt,pant, anything. But really, he wasn't searching. He was just thinking.
SO...what? Is Doojoon just supposed to give Dongwoon clothes, a place to sleep, food, and just treat him like a little baby? Is he just supposed to run with him to the nearest court house and marry the kid? Is he just supposed to grab a fistful of that pretty blond hair and just shove his cock down Dongwoon's throat? Doojoon was flustered. That's it? That's all? Nothing else? No notes, no other explanations? He found an old dress shirt he hasn't worn over two years and walked back outside; Dongwoon was still shivering.
He just greeted Doojoon with a hesitant smile through the cold. "Thank you so much hyung." he said as he took the shirt gratefully.
Doojoon finally was able to see what Dongwoon was wearing. He was wearing a very tight...and skinny red shorts with...well nothing else. "Is that all you wore?" he blurted out.
Dongwoon blinked and looked down at his shorts and back up at Doojoon. "No hyung, I had my helper's suit on...but Santa told me to take it off before coming to your house."
Doojoon nodded, kinda frustrated. "SO, Santa didn't tell you anything else." Dongwoon thought back and shaked his head. No. Doojoon got more frustrated, "So he just dropped you off at some stranger's house...and you have no clue why? No information? Nothing? Nada? I mean...did you even ask him anything?" Dongwoon was the confused one now. "Well?" Doojoon spat back.
Dongwoon looked up. "Why would I? He's Santa. He knows what he's doing. He just wants what's best for everyone and he told me you were sad and lonely and you needed someone to help you...so he left me. What else am I supposed to know?" he asked staring at Doojoon like a little kid.The latter had no reply. He stuttered. His mind was empty.
"Hyung," said Dongwoon, "is there anything you need right now? You look thirsty; would you like some water?" he asked with concern. Doojoon didn't know what to do and just nodded. Dongwoon ran to the sink for some water. Of course he got lost on his way to the kitchen and it took him longer than it would have. He held a huge grin as Doojoon drank water, making everything very awkward for Doojoon. After he was done Dongwoon moved the glass from his hand and asked if there was anything else needed.
Doojoon shook his head. He was getting very drowsy as he felt the fatigue and aching from the 'partying' he did with himself returning. "Um, why don't we go to sleep? Okay." and he let an attempted-reassuring smile. Dongwoon blinked and just looked around a little and back a Doojoon with questioning eyes. Doojoon knew what he was thinking of. "You can sleep ...with me I guess." he sighed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Doojoon laid in bed. It's ... who even knew what time it was anymore. But it was actually 4:36 am and Doojoon laid there. How could he sleep? He was too busy staring at the angel-like-elf in front of him. Dongwoon was beautiful already but in this sleeping condition he was even more vulnerable. He eyes Dongwoon up and down as he laid right next to him.
Being a single man for quite some time now, his bed was not the king sized bed people would want in certain situations. This caused Dongwoon to be even closer to Doojoon. Doojoon could see the chest rise and fall and almost even hear his heartbeat. His breathing was so soothing. It's amusing how Dongwoon was so scared to go to bed next to Doojoon. He couldn't sleep but perhaps spending the whole night going from house to house and country to country passing out presents was a lot of work.
As chaste as Dongwoon looked right now, sleeping ever so helplessly, Doojoon couldn't help but get some dirty thoughts. He started to think back to the letter he read from Santa and of how Dongwoon loves to help and please other. The letter sounded as if Santa were implying that Dongwoon isn't just here to do housework for him and talk to him when there are no soccer tournaments on televison, but in fact here for Doojoon's other needs. Particularly sexual needs. Santa even made Dongwoon take off everything but his underwear, or shorts or whatever. Then he remembered about the other gifts which may come in useful.
Doojoon decided to get up and go check what's in those other boxes left under the tree. Nervous to open a present for the second time that night, he proceeded. To his astonishment, the first box was filled with bottles...a lot of bottles. He didn't understand, was Santa leaving him hair products? Picking up one of the bottles he noticed that this wasn't shampoo or conditioner or perfume, but in fact it was lube. Doojoon gasped and dropped the bottle back in.
He grabbed another box and opened it more quickly. This box was filled with all types of...food. Chocolete syrup, strawberries, whipped cream. Doojoon couldn't help but let out a quiet chuckle as he opened the next box, pushing that one aside. This box, was...very...miscellaneous. It contained handcuffs and various other things which looked like dildos and other toys. This sort of made Doojoon drop his smile.
He put everything aside and walked back to bed with a stern face. 5:03 am read the clock. After getting under the covers, turning off the lamp, he turned and stared at Dongwoon. The way the moonlight hit his sharp face made him look even more gorgeous. He smiled to himself.
Sleep tight Dongwoon. It's gonna be fun. He wondered as he closed his eyes. Sleep found him seconds later.
A/N Hello! This was part 2...idk how this is or if it became worse :/
Honestly I make plots then I drift away from them so I'll see where this one goes...but yeah. I hope you guys like this...even though Christmas is well over now. hehe ^__^
Thanks to all those who have responded to the first chapter. I hope I have done you justice! ^__^