(2) PWP drabbles
A/N: Just a couple of fics <1000 words.
untitled: yongguk/himchan, nc-17, 936 words, warnings: light spanking
Yongguk kept fucking him, ramming into him from behind, his hips set in a fast, hard rhythm. He could only watch in a daze as the sweaty back of his lover kept bouncing in front of him, arching in a way that was almost unnatural. Every knot of his spine was nearly visible, concealed by a soft expanse of white skin, perfect, unblemished, only marked by an irregular trail of little dark moles, glistening from the sweat and reddening from the heat of the room and their bodies, angry scrape marks on his hips.
He could only blink, eyes unfocused as muscles tensed, bodies arched gracefully, and screams and sighs filled his ears, watching his cock move in and out of that perfect ass, almost being swallowed, sucked into the tight hole. Yongguk furrowed his brows and bit his lips, stilling his movements for a second to breathe, only to slam his hips again, harder and sharper, earning the loudest moan so far from the man in front of him, that literally shook under the force of his thrusts.
It was almost divine, almost an indescribable highness. If he focused enough, Yongguk could feel every inch of his dick moving inside the other man, could feel every tremble in his supple thighs as he kept brushing that spot, aiming to it with deep, precise thrusts that never failed to elicit the most wanton moans from the man. He could feel every little thing of his own, the rush of his pulse, the ripple in his abdomen, he tickling in his toes, and it was almost too strong, too much for something supposed to be merely physical, carnal. Yongguk grunted loudly and gripped his own hair as he completely abandoned any sort of rhythm and grace and snapped his hips ruthlessly into the man, every thrust following the other without a second to spare, always faster, faster, the sound of skin slapping skin and his own groans becoming his new piece, fucking Himchan as if his life depended on it.
And Himchan was taking it all, screaming, whriting, ripping the bedsheets from the tight grip he had on them and always pushing back onto Yongguk's dick, always meeting his thrusts back frantically for more as he started touching himself, stroking his dick at a fast pace. That's when Yongguk's hand suddenly made hard contact with the round flesh of his ass, the sound of the slap echoing around the room. Time seemed to freeze for a second, and Himchan couldn't breathe as the burning, fizzing feeling on his cheek filled his senses. Yongguk almost worried, that is until Himchan all but moaned like a whore and moved himself back on his dick, fucking himself on his length quickly and subtly arching his back, pushing his ass up and silently asking for more, because Himchan never begged with words, and Yongguk never needed to hear it.
He gripped on Himchan's hips with one hand, big enough to cover most of the thin, too thin, waist of his lover, and moved slowly into him a couple of time, not giving Himchan what he wanted immediately because he knew how much the anticipation was getting him off. Just as Himchan started whining he pulled his hand up and smacked it down on Himchan's ass, right in the same spot, and the blonde screamed so loud, his body jerked so hard that Yongguk briefly thought of iron on delicate porcelain.
He caressed the spot lightly, soothing the red skin, then leaned down and circled his arms around Himchan's chest, pulling him up with his back against Yongguk's chest. Himchan breathed deeply as the new angle pushed Yongguk's dick deeper inside of him, his eyes rolling back, and he almost choked as he felt the other man's lips softly trailing kisses down his shoulder.
From his position, Himchan threw his arms back around Yongguk's neck, turning his head to look at his lover, Yongguk's face focused and sweaty as he kept moving in and out of him, his right hand traveling down Himchan's lean body, down his stomach, feeling the muscles tense and finally wrapping around Himchan's dick to pump him slowly, in rhythm with his thrusts. Himchan closed his eyes as he felt Yongguk nuzzle his neck, kissing his way up his jaw, and opened them again when he felt the other's breath ghosting right on his lips.
Himchan opened his eyes and saw this man, this man who loved him so much and that made him feel like the rarest treasure in the world, look at him with such care even under the fogged glaze of sex and arousal, that he couldn't help but feel full, complete, as he leaned in and sealed their lips in a kiss, their noses bumping together for the awkward angle.
They kissed and shared, and Himchan spread his legs and lowered himself down on Yongguk's more, again and again until Yongguk snapped his hips up for the last time as he came, burying himself inside his lover with a long groan. Yongguk shut his eyes and scrunched up his face (sharp features and tense muscles. But not ugly, never ugly), sighing into Himchan's mouth as he rode out his orgasm, his hand stroking Himchan lazily, and soon after he felt the blonde shake and moan loudly as he climaxed, white stripes of cum hitting the equally white sheets.
And that's how they stayed for a while, pale skin on tanned skin, sweaty back on sweaty chest, hands over hands, they took their breaths away and gave them back, erratic heartbeats falling into rhythm again.
insomnia: himchan/daehyun, nc-17, 982 words, this one was written as the continuation of a drabble habamut wrote: in which himchan is insomniac, and a way to relieve it is sex. the italicized part comes from the original drabble.
"You-" Daehyun clears his throat, "you did not just wake me up to have sex." A chuckle and roaming hands on his abdomen answer his question and he groans, "but I was sleeping."
"Well, I wasn’t. And you aren’t saying no to sex, are you?"
Himchan moves down his neck, little teasing sucks over the collarbone and Daehyun cranes his head back, no, he guesses he isn’t. "You’re impossible," but who is he to complain with a hand on his cock.
Daehyun sighed playfully before quickly rolling on top of Himchan, grabbing the man's hands away from his crotch and holding them over his head, a surprised squeak coming from Himchan's mouth.
Daehyun hovered over him, still groggy from having been woken up from his peaceful sleep, but he was used to it. He leaned his head down and simultaneously flattened his body on Himchan, rocking his hips down on the blond's and rubbing their dicks together, the prettiest of moans coming out of Himchan's mouth as Daehyun left little bites on his cheeks, swiping his tongue on the flushed skin afterwards.
"You are gonna ruin me like this, Kim Himchan," he murmured, moving his head to thrust his tongue into Himchan's mouth, who welcomed him warmly, sucking on it and bucking his hips up. "Look at my eyebags."
"Still hot," Himchan moaned, freeing his arms from Daehyun's grip to scrape down his back and grope his ass, eliciting a groan from the plush mouth moving over his. "And you love it," he mumbled, nuzzling his nose up Daehyun's jawline and licking his earlobe, tugging at it with his teeth, "and you love me."
"Guess I do, don't I," Daehyun whispered, sitting up to straddle Himchan's lap and tug his wifebeater over his head, revealing bronze tan skin and defined muscles, to which Himchan immediately latched his lips on, his hands in a hurry to get Daehyun out of his pants right in this fucking second.
"God, I want you so much," he mumbled against Daehyun's chest as the other pushed him on his back, taking his and Himchan's pants and boxers off. "I want to sleep like a princess under a spell after you fuck me, I swea-"
Himchan was interrupted by Daehyun's lips on his cock, sucking him tight and fast, probably in a (very successful) attempt to shut him up. He had the tendency to talk too much even in the most inappropriate moments, but that was just another signal of how much his brain needed some damn sleep.
"You need some- ah- lub-oh god keep going-e?" he managed to ask through moans and whimpers. Daehyun nodded, no, he actually just bobbed his head up and down Himchan's dick, and Himchan reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the bottle, passing it to him.
"Let me suck you off now," Himchan said. He pushed Daehyun away and immediately climbed in his lap, grabbing hold of his face and kissing him deeply, wrapping his legs around his waist. The tip of Daehyun's dick brushed against Himchan's backside, and they both shuddered, sighing in each other's mouths.
"You know what, nevermind." Himchan grabbed the lube and smeared it all over Daehyun's dick, a good amount of it wetting the sheets.
"Hey, you're making a mess," Daehyun chuckled, taking the slippery gel out of Himchan's hands. He threw the bottle aside and kissed Himchan's pout, but before he could reach down and prep him, Himchan grabbed his wrist and bit on it, looking at Daehyun from beneath his lashes, His eyes were droopy, but nonetheless, the younger could see the passion and love burning there.
"I don't need it," Himchan whispered, snuggling closer to Daehyun, his legs and arms wrapped around him. "Just do it."
And so he did, blindly lining his dick to Himchan's entrance and pushing in slowly, earning a long, drawn out moan from from Himchan, who curled around him like a falling leaf. Daehyun groaned, sweat trickling down his tan chest as he started moving in and out, his hands like a tight accessory on Himchan hips, helping him bounce up and down in his lap, his sun-kissed hands creating the most beautiful contrast with the pale milky skin. Himchan moaned, thrashing his head back and giving access to Daehyun's hungry lips and teeth on his neck, Himchan's nails leaving angry marks on his back.
A sudden snap of Daehyun's hips sent him jolting up, Daehyun's thrust growing faster and faster. The younger grabbed Himchan's ass, squeezing the round flesh, and groaned when Himchan clenched down on him. Daehyun shifted from under Himchan and moved them both to lie down, the position allowing the older to rest and let Daehyun do the hard work. He didn't even pull out of Himchan, just kept ramming into him slowly, feeling his release close. Himchan looked up at him and bit his lips, his cheeks flushed and eyes heavily lidded, and Daehyun leaned down to kiss him, their lips molding together perfectly as he moved his tongue in rhythm with his languid thrusts.
"Let it go, baby," Daehyun whispered into Himchan's mouth. "Come with me". The older groaned, wrapping his legs around Daehyun's waist to finish off. As Daehyun felt his own movement stutter he wrapped one hand around Himchan and pumped him to completion, a loud moan coming from both their lips as Himchan came on Daehyun, and Daehyun came inside of him.
Himchan's eyes fluttered closed as he got down from his high, looking up at Daehyun with a sleepy smile. Daehyun smiled back at him and pulled out, feeling exhausted but it was definitely worth it. He lied down next to Himchan and wrapped his arm around his waist, the pretty male turning on his side to face him and kiss him slowly, sweetly.
"Thank you, Dae," he murmured, snuggling into Daehyun's chest, a bit sticky but none of them cared. "I love yo...."
Himchan fell asleep before he could end that sentence. Daehyun chuckled and kissed his cheek. He sighed, happy that Himchan would finally get some sleep. Insomnia was a curse, but he was sure they were handling it the nicest way possible. He closed his eyes too, ready to fall back into a good dream, even if the man beside him was already the best dream he could possess.
"Love you too," Daehyun whispered. "Goodnight, hyung."
untitled: yongguk/himchan, nc-17, 936 words, warnings: light spanking
Yongguk kept fucking him, ramming into him from behind, his hips set in a fast, hard rhythm. He could only watch in a daze as the sweaty back of his lover kept bouncing in front of him, arching in a way that was almost unnatural. Every knot of his spine was nearly visible, concealed by a soft expanse of white skin, perfect, unblemished, only marked by an irregular trail of little dark moles, glistening from the sweat and reddening from the heat of the room and their bodies, angry scrape marks on his hips.
He could only blink, eyes unfocused as muscles tensed, bodies arched gracefully, and screams and sighs filled his ears, watching his cock move in and out of that perfect ass, almost being swallowed, sucked into the tight hole. Yongguk furrowed his brows and bit his lips, stilling his movements for a second to breathe, only to slam his hips again, harder and sharper, earning the loudest moan so far from the man in front of him, that literally shook under the force of his thrusts.
It was almost divine, almost an indescribable highness. If he focused enough, Yongguk could feel every inch of his dick moving inside the other man, could feel every tremble in his supple thighs as he kept brushing that spot, aiming to it with deep, precise thrusts that never failed to elicit the most wanton moans from the man. He could feel every little thing of his own, the rush of his pulse, the ripple in his abdomen, he tickling in his toes, and it was almost too strong, too much for something supposed to be merely physical, carnal. Yongguk grunted loudly and gripped his own hair as he completely abandoned any sort of rhythm and grace and snapped his hips ruthlessly into the man, every thrust following the other without a second to spare, always faster, faster, the sound of skin slapping skin and his own groans becoming his new piece, fucking Himchan as if his life depended on it.
And Himchan was taking it all, screaming, whriting, ripping the bedsheets from the tight grip he had on them and always pushing back onto Yongguk's dick, always meeting his thrusts back frantically for more as he started touching himself, stroking his dick at a fast pace. That's when Yongguk's hand suddenly made hard contact with the round flesh of his ass, the sound of the slap echoing around the room. Time seemed to freeze for a second, and Himchan couldn't breathe as the burning, fizzing feeling on his cheek filled his senses. Yongguk almost worried, that is until Himchan all but moaned like a whore and moved himself back on his dick, fucking himself on his length quickly and subtly arching his back, pushing his ass up and silently asking for more, because Himchan never begged with words, and Yongguk never needed to hear it.
He gripped on Himchan's hips with one hand, big enough to cover most of the thin, too thin, waist of his lover, and moved slowly into him a couple of time, not giving Himchan what he wanted immediately because he knew how much the anticipation was getting him off. Just as Himchan started whining he pulled his hand up and smacked it down on Himchan's ass, right in the same spot, and the blonde screamed so loud, his body jerked so hard that Yongguk briefly thought of iron on delicate porcelain.
He caressed the spot lightly, soothing the red skin, then leaned down and circled his arms around Himchan's chest, pulling him up with his back against Yongguk's chest. Himchan breathed deeply as the new angle pushed Yongguk's dick deeper inside of him, his eyes rolling back, and he almost choked as he felt the other man's lips softly trailing kisses down his shoulder.
From his position, Himchan threw his arms back around Yongguk's neck, turning his head to look at his lover, Yongguk's face focused and sweaty as he kept moving in and out of him, his right hand traveling down Himchan's lean body, down his stomach, feeling the muscles tense and finally wrapping around Himchan's dick to pump him slowly, in rhythm with his thrusts. Himchan closed his eyes as he felt Yongguk nuzzle his neck, kissing his way up his jaw, and opened them again when he felt the other's breath ghosting right on his lips.
Himchan opened his eyes and saw this man, this man who loved him so much and that made him feel like the rarest treasure in the world, look at him with such care even under the fogged glaze of sex and arousal, that he couldn't help but feel full, complete, as he leaned in and sealed their lips in a kiss, their noses bumping together for the awkward angle.
They kissed and shared, and Himchan spread his legs and lowered himself down on Yongguk's more, again and again until Yongguk snapped his hips up for the last time as he came, burying himself inside his lover with a long groan. Yongguk shut his eyes and scrunched up his face (sharp features and tense muscles. But not ugly, never ugly), sighing into Himchan's mouth as he rode out his orgasm, his hand stroking Himchan lazily, and soon after he felt the blonde shake and moan loudly as he climaxed, white stripes of cum hitting the equally white sheets.
And that's how they stayed for a while, pale skin on tanned skin, sweaty back on sweaty chest, hands over hands, they took their breaths away and gave them back, erratic heartbeats falling into rhythm again.
insomnia: himchan/daehyun, nc-17, 982 words, this one was written as the continuation of a drabble habamut wrote: in which himchan is insomniac, and a way to relieve it is sex. the italicized part comes from the original drabble.
"You-" Daehyun clears his throat, "you did not just wake me up to have sex." A chuckle and roaming hands on his abdomen answer his question and he groans, "but I was sleeping."
"Well, I wasn’t. And you aren’t saying no to sex, are you?"
Himchan moves down his neck, little teasing sucks over the collarbone and Daehyun cranes his head back, no, he guesses he isn’t. "You’re impossible," but who is he to complain with a hand on his cock.
Daehyun sighed playfully before quickly rolling on top of Himchan, grabbing the man's hands away from his crotch and holding them over his head, a surprised squeak coming from Himchan's mouth.
Daehyun hovered over him, still groggy from having been woken up from his peaceful sleep, but he was used to it. He leaned his head down and simultaneously flattened his body on Himchan, rocking his hips down on the blond's and rubbing their dicks together, the prettiest of moans coming out of Himchan's mouth as Daehyun left little bites on his cheeks, swiping his tongue on the flushed skin afterwards.
"You are gonna ruin me like this, Kim Himchan," he murmured, moving his head to thrust his tongue into Himchan's mouth, who welcomed him warmly, sucking on it and bucking his hips up. "Look at my eyebags."
"Still hot," Himchan moaned, freeing his arms from Daehyun's grip to scrape down his back and grope his ass, eliciting a groan from the plush mouth moving over his. "And you love it," he mumbled, nuzzling his nose up Daehyun's jawline and licking his earlobe, tugging at it with his teeth, "and you love me."
"Guess I do, don't I," Daehyun whispered, sitting up to straddle Himchan's lap and tug his wifebeater over his head, revealing bronze tan skin and defined muscles, to which Himchan immediately latched his lips on, his hands in a hurry to get Daehyun out of his pants right in this fucking second.
"God, I want you so much," he mumbled against Daehyun's chest as the other pushed him on his back, taking his and Himchan's pants and boxers off. "I want to sleep like a princess under a spell after you fuck me, I swea-"
Himchan was interrupted by Daehyun's lips on his cock, sucking him tight and fast, probably in a (very successful) attempt to shut him up. He had the tendency to talk too much even in the most inappropriate moments, but that was just another signal of how much his brain needed some damn sleep.
"You need some- ah- lub-oh god keep going-e?" he managed to ask through moans and whimpers. Daehyun nodded, no, he actually just bobbed his head up and down Himchan's dick, and Himchan reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the bottle, passing it to him.
"Let me suck you off now," Himchan said. He pushed Daehyun away and immediately climbed in his lap, grabbing hold of his face and kissing him deeply, wrapping his legs around his waist. The tip of Daehyun's dick brushed against Himchan's backside, and they both shuddered, sighing in each other's mouths.
"You know what, nevermind." Himchan grabbed the lube and smeared it all over Daehyun's dick, a good amount of it wetting the sheets.
"Hey, you're making a mess," Daehyun chuckled, taking the slippery gel out of Himchan's hands. He threw the bottle aside and kissed Himchan's pout, but before he could reach down and prep him, Himchan grabbed his wrist and bit on it, looking at Daehyun from beneath his lashes, His eyes were droopy, but nonetheless, the younger could see the passion and love burning there.
"I don't need it," Himchan whispered, snuggling closer to Daehyun, his legs and arms wrapped around him. "Just do it."
And so he did, blindly lining his dick to Himchan's entrance and pushing in slowly, earning a long, drawn out moan from from Himchan, who curled around him like a falling leaf. Daehyun groaned, sweat trickling down his tan chest as he started moving in and out, his hands like a tight accessory on Himchan hips, helping him bounce up and down in his lap, his sun-kissed hands creating the most beautiful contrast with the pale milky skin. Himchan moaned, thrashing his head back and giving access to Daehyun's hungry lips and teeth on his neck, Himchan's nails leaving angry marks on his back.
A sudden snap of Daehyun's hips sent him jolting up, Daehyun's thrust growing faster and faster. The younger grabbed Himchan's ass, squeezing the round flesh, and groaned when Himchan clenched down on him. Daehyun shifted from under Himchan and moved them both to lie down, the position allowing the older to rest and let Daehyun do the hard work. He didn't even pull out of Himchan, just kept ramming into him slowly, feeling his release close. Himchan looked up at him and bit his lips, his cheeks flushed and eyes heavily lidded, and Daehyun leaned down to kiss him, their lips molding together perfectly as he moved his tongue in rhythm with his languid thrusts.
"Let it go, baby," Daehyun whispered into Himchan's mouth. "Come with me". The older groaned, wrapping his legs around Daehyun's waist to finish off. As Daehyun felt his own movement stutter he wrapped one hand around Himchan and pumped him to completion, a loud moan coming from both their lips as Himchan came on Daehyun, and Daehyun came inside of him.
Himchan's eyes fluttered closed as he got down from his high, looking up at Daehyun with a sleepy smile. Daehyun smiled back at him and pulled out, feeling exhausted but it was definitely worth it. He lied down next to Himchan and wrapped his arm around his waist, the pretty male turning on his side to face him and kiss him slowly, sweetly.
"Thank you, Dae," he murmured, snuggling into Daehyun's chest, a bit sticky but none of them cared. "I love yo...."
Himchan fell asleep before he could end that sentence. Daehyun chuckled and kissed his cheek. He sighed, happy that Himchan would finally get some sleep. Insomnia was a curse, but he was sure they were handling it the nicest way possible. He closed his eyes too, ready to fall back into a good dream, even if the man beside him was already the best dream he could possess.
"Love you too," Daehyun whispered. "Goodnight, hyung."