Title: Fuck
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, comedy, romance, fluff - yes, there are ALL those damn genres and a lot of cursing! ⊙_⊙
Pairing: BangZelo
Length: Oneshot
Summary: “Hyung, let’s fuck” Junhong stated, like he was talking about the weather..
“Hyung, let’s fuck” Junhong stated, like he was talking about the weather.
Okay, let’s back up a little bit. There they were - Yongguk and Junhong - in their two-man solitude, sitting on their apartment’s couch, watching some re-run of a TV show they didn’t even know the name of. Daehyun and Younjae had skedaddled out for the day, yes they actually skedaddled, right into the sunset hand-in-hand, but maybe that was just the fruit of Junhong’s imagination.. Himchan hadn’t been feeling very well and hit the hey a long while ago and Jongup was still in practice room, working on his newest dace routine that he will, no doubt about it, dedicate to Chris Brown. So, him and Junhong were the only two living souls in the apartment (cause..well.. Himchan hyung only counted as half becouse the other half of his soul had fled from his body with his illness).
“PRFFFFT!” the coffee Yongguk had been sipping on was now pooling all over their coffee table, oh the irony!
“Wh-what ?!” The older male tried to clumsily clean the mess with a random handkerchief he’d found from his pocket and failing miserably.
“Let’s fuck.” Junhong repeated, hands on his lap, watching his hyung freak out like it was the Apocalypse going on around them.
WHAT
THE
FUCK
“Zelo-Junhong..” Yungguk tried his best to put his appa face on, only to squeak out latter’s name while his face twitched a little.
“I mean..” Where the fuck did he find this courage to talk to his hyung informally?! “I haven’t had sex and you look like you haven’t either, in a loong time” Junhong made sure to stretch the o’s in long as possible.
“WHAT?! When I was your age I was playing with toys, for Christ sake!” Yongguk half-yelled, finally looking towards the maknae.
AND HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT MY LOVE LIFE?!
“Hyung, you still kinda do..” Junhong cracked a smile.
“Th-that’s not the point, Junhong. What you just asked is very inappropriate and-“ Here we go again, the appa voice.
To tell the truth, Zelo was kinda sick of it.
“And this is also inappropriate because..?” Junhong asked, darting towards his hyung and pushing his lips against those oh so fucking gorgeous plump lips he’d been dreaming of ever since their debut.
“MMPF, JMNHMMMG!” OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT! Where and when did Junhong learn how to kiss like that?! Yongguk was ready to push Junhong off his body and run to the nearest bush to hide for his life (and maybe release himself..).
“Hyuung~” Junhong whined, as Yongguk was still not responding to his kisses and just sat there like a statue.
“Hyung, fuck me like I’m one of your girlfriends..” Junhong whispered into the other’s ear and Yongguk realized - Zelo had no fucking idea what he’s getting himself into. He probably didn’t even know why people whispered into each other’s ears in porn movies.
“Junhong, baby, you’re just.. confused and.. umm..” The older couldn’t find the exact words to describe this situation, to be honest. Especially the situation that was going on between his legs - Junhong moving his knee to a very forbidden territory.
“I’m not confused, hyung!” Junhong finally looked him in the eyes, Yongguk noted. So there WAS some doubtfulness in him! The younger male’s leg was still rubbing Yongguk’s member, slowly, oh so very slowly.
“Hyung, I let you put it in my ass..” That was pretty much when the whole of Yongguk’s universe exploded and his soul left his body for good.
So he did the only thing he thought of - attacking Junhong’s soft lips with a smack.
This must be the shittiest idea ever, Yongguk thought, except for that one time when he and his buddies..
..
The older male realized he’d been staring at their ceiling for some time now, because after adverting his eyes, he saw Junhong busying himself with the other male’s waistband but it looked like it wasn't really cooperating.
Yongguk was always the one being in control, so he pushed Junhong onto his back to the other side of the couch, attacking the porcelain patch of skin on his neck.
Not being able to suppress the moan pushing its way up from his throat, Junhong let out a grunt that resembled something of a cute baby animal and Yongguk snickered, making the younger male’s skin vibrate a little.
Sealing it with a kiss, Yongguk finished traveling over Junhong’s neck and pushed his fingers under the blonde’s shirt just to pull it up as gently as he could, while mapping his way up from Junhong’s abdomen to his collarbone and ridding him of his T-shirt.
Junhong just looked so small compared to Yongguk, who was towering over him, letting his hands roam around here and there, all over his smooth delicate skin, the blueberry-haired male whimpering under his touch.
‘I have no fucking idea what I’m doing’ Yongguk reached for Junhong’s nipple, sucking at it, waiting for a response, something, anything.
And a response he got. Junhong gripped his hair, a little painfully, pulling him even closer, while moaning something that sounded a lot like his name.
Fixing his thumbs between Junhong’s pants and cottony skin, Yongguk pulled his shorts down in a swift movement, taking the other by surprise, which caused the younger one to kick him in the chest with his long slender knee.
“Ow, what the fuck-“
“I’m sorry, hyung!” Junhong cried out, a little choked and a little lust-filled, pulling the older male closer to him and into another kiss.
Junhong’s hard member brushed against Yongguk’s jeans and to be honest, it hurt like fuck! With that, Junhong realized he was the only one naked whilehis hyung was still fully dressed. Groaning, he pulled on Yongguk’s shirt, to a random direction, any direction to get the annoying fabric off his hyung.
Yongguk got the point and pulled his shirt off, letting it fly in the air to the further side of the room and Junhong made a mental note to remember how sexual this flying looked for some reason. Heh heh heh, sexual flying..
“What’s so funny?” Yongguk caught Junhong giggling a little, then fixing his eyes on his hyung’s torso.
“C-can I taste it?” Here we go, the awkwardness that is the true Zelo.
“Taste what?” There was a sudden lump in Yongguk’s throat for some reason.
Not wasting time, Junhong scooped up from the couch to a sitting position, darting his tongue out and slid it all over Yongguk’s chest to his collarbone.
OH
MY
FUCKING
GOD
This will be the death of Bang Yongguk.
The older male opened his half-opened belt and shook himself until his pants pooled to the ground. This was the first time Junhong felt his heart pounding against his ribcage, threatening to break it, when his hyung took off his boxers, his hard member standing proudly in front of him.
In the heat of the moment, Junhong reached his hands out, fixing them around Yongguk’s lower back and pulling the male as close as he could to a standing position, their members touching, which was actually unintentional but meh.
But when Junhong heard his hyung groaning under his breath he knew he had to do it again.
Grinding his body against the older, Junhong found his dancing skills rather useful, moving his body like a worm, a giant horny worm.
“F-fuck, Junhong,” Yongguk was almost over the edge already, he hadn’t done it in a while and his member was begging for release.
After a while the younger got a bit worn out, panting and supporting his head on Yongguk’s shoulder to regain his energy.
Yongguk looked around for something to use as lubricant while pushing Junhong down on the couch again.
“Th-there’s a fuckin’ hand uh lotion on the uh table” Junhong heaved between pants.
“Now why the fuck would you curse so fucking much, Junhong?” Yongguk laughed his signature laugh Zelo had grown to love so much.
Popping the cap of their newfound lubricant (blueberry scented, might I add), Yongguk splashed a little too much of it on his hand, rubbing it on his member, Junhong watching him through hooded eyes the whole time, opening his legs for his hyung.
“Okay, babe..” Yongguk whispered into latter’s ear and Junhong realized - the secret behind whispering into someone’s ear while having sex! The feeling spread from his ear to his neck and down from there, it felt like little people running all over his body, tingling and tickling his skin.
Yongguk brushed his lips against Junhong’s chin and now he felt electricity - the little people had electric filled shoes, that’s it!
Yongguk’s umma always taught him that kissing a boo boo makes it better so he decided to use this ancient technique on Zelo. As he was kissing the maknae, Yongguk pushed the tip of his member to the ring of involuntary schpincter muscles. The younger whined into the kiss, pulling Yongguk closer to him.
The muscles gave out and Yongguk had pure access to fuckin’ heaven!
He slammed into Junhong with full force out of reflex, making the blueberry-haired cutie yelp and grab onto him even more. There was no time for apologies, Yongguk thought, as he pulled out and slammed into the other, less brutal this time.
“If you hold onto me like this, babe, I can’t move.” Yongguk pant out while striping his hands and entwining their fingers, supporting them on the verge of the couch to get a better force to bang Junhong.
The smaller male was in a bliss - his hair sprawled all over the couches backrest, head lulling to a different side from time to time, when he had the energy to move between his moaning and growling and pants.
Something felt bad! No, wait, good! Really good! So good it made Junhong’s knees weak and a shudder escape from his scruff and travel all over his body.
“O-oppa, f-fuck, OPPA!” The words slipped out of Junhong’s mouth like honey and Yongguk wanted to cum so fucking bad it hurt.
Bingo!
Yongguk knew what he’d hit, angling himself to do it again and again.
Junhong looked like an angel, one of his hands, having been escaped from Yongguk’s strong and supporting grip and just dangling over the side of the couch like it was dead, only moving in sync with Yongguk’s thrusts. Even then he looked like an angel, even with his crazy blueberry hair that Yongguk secretly hated (mainly because he wanted that hair colour for himself) and his mouth agape, waiting for his hyung to stick his tongue inside to map the cavern of his mouth.
Yongguk just kissed Junhong’s palm and even this little move made Junhong feel like his heart just exploded. The little people were now wearing woolen socks because his palm was heating up.
The blueberry-haired youth reached for Yongguk’s cheek after the peck and pulled him in for a kiss. Of course it was sloppy, because Junhong was already exhausted and Yongguk’s still pounding into him and there’s just no time! No time for loving kisses, that comes later, Yongguk told himself.
By now, the strength of the older male’s legs is almost giving out and he felt his legs sizzling, yes, that’s the feeling, like the feeling on TV when there’s no picture in it. Zzzzzzz
Yongguk repositioned himself and graced his hand over Junhong’s member oh so lightly, making the younger see little stars behind his eyes while Yongguk ses a little quicker pace for them.
Suddenly, when hyung was pumping his penis along with his thrusts, something behind Junhong’s bladder contracted and he saw even bigger stars than before and they’re more colourful and OH FUCK he’s cumming all over his hyung’s chest and beautiful hand!
The insides of Junhong’s rectum contracted along the bursts of cum landing on their torsos and Yongguk's so fucking close. He wanted those damn stars and he wanted them this instant!
He quickened his pace even more and came into Junghong with the greatest orgasm he’s ever gotten. Like, ever.
Shit.
Reality kicked him in the balls.
He just had sex with his maknae.
In the middle of their TV room.
..
Before he could make amends and make everything go back to normal, though, Junhong kisses the drop of perspiration on Yongguk’s nose and his philtrum and this is it! The perfect time for that ‘love’ kiss.
And it happens.
Junhong is pretty sure it felt even better than all these little people running on his skin and stars behind his eyelids because now, now the feeling is spreading all over his insides and he’s determined to store this feeling into the pit of his stomach.
A strand of blue hair is swept from Junhong’s face and placed behind his ear where it belongs.
Shit.
There is no coming back.
Bang Yongguk is fucked.
..
“I had sex with hyuung~ I had sex with hyuung~” Junhong sings his made-up song and does a little dance to go along with it.
“If you don’t stop singing this fuckin' song, I will make you wear a skirt and panties next time we do it!” Yongguk’s eyes are actually burning.
Junhong wants to cry and run the fuck away from this crazy bastard pedo hyung he loved.
AN: MY FUCKIN’ BANGZELO FEELS (┛◉Д◉)┛彡┻━┻
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, comedy, romance, fluff - yes, there are ALL those damn genres and a lot of cursing! ⊙_⊙
Pairing: BangZelo
Length: Oneshot
Summary: “Hyung, let’s fuck” Junhong stated, like he was talking about the weather..
“Hyung, let’s fuck” Junhong stated, like he was talking about the weather.
Okay, let’s back up a little bit. There they were - Yongguk and Junhong - in their two-man solitude, sitting on their apartment’s couch, watching some re-run of a TV show they didn’t even know the name of. Daehyun and Younjae had skedaddled out for the day, yes they actually skedaddled, right into the sunset hand-in-hand, but maybe that was just the fruit of Junhong’s imagination.. Himchan hadn’t been feeling very well and hit the hey a long while ago and Jongup was still in practice room, working on his newest dace routine that he will, no doubt about it, dedicate to Chris Brown. So, him and Junhong were the only two living souls in the apartment (cause..well.. Himchan hyung only counted as half becouse the other half of his soul had fled from his body with his illness).
“PRFFFFT!” the coffee Yongguk had been sipping on was now pooling all over their coffee table, oh the irony!
“Wh-what ?!” The older male tried to clumsily clean the mess with a random handkerchief he’d found from his pocket and failing miserably.
“Let’s fuck.” Junhong repeated, hands on his lap, watching his hyung freak out like it was the Apocalypse going on around them.
WHAT
THE
FUCK
“Zelo-Junhong..” Yungguk tried his best to put his appa face on, only to squeak out latter’s name while his face twitched a little.
“I mean..” Where the fuck did he find this courage to talk to his hyung informally?! “I haven’t had sex and you look like you haven’t either, in a loong time” Junhong made sure to stretch the o’s in long as possible.
“WHAT?! When I was your age I was playing with toys, for Christ sake!” Yongguk half-yelled, finally looking towards the maknae.
AND HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT MY LOVE LIFE?!
“Hyung, you still kinda do..” Junhong cracked a smile.
“Th-that’s not the point, Junhong. What you just asked is very inappropriate and-“ Here we go again, the appa voice.
To tell the truth, Zelo was kinda sick of it.
“And this is also inappropriate because..?” Junhong asked, darting towards his hyung and pushing his lips against those oh so fucking gorgeous plump lips he’d been dreaming of ever since their debut.
“MMPF, JMNHMMMG!” OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT! Where and when did Junhong learn how to kiss like that?! Yongguk was ready to push Junhong off his body and run to the nearest bush to hide for his life (and maybe release himself..).
“Hyuung~” Junhong whined, as Yongguk was still not responding to his kisses and just sat there like a statue.
“Hyung, fuck me like I’m one of your girlfriends..” Junhong whispered into the other’s ear and Yongguk realized - Zelo had no fucking idea what he’s getting himself into. He probably didn’t even know why people whispered into each other’s ears in porn movies.
“Junhong, baby, you’re just.. confused and.. umm..” The older couldn’t find the exact words to describe this situation, to be honest. Especially the situation that was going on between his legs - Junhong moving his knee to a very forbidden territory.
“I’m not confused, hyung!” Junhong finally looked him in the eyes, Yongguk noted. So there WAS some doubtfulness in him! The younger male’s leg was still rubbing Yongguk’s member, slowly, oh so very slowly.
“Hyung, I let you put it in my ass..” That was pretty much when the whole of Yongguk’s universe exploded and his soul left his body for good.
So he did the only thing he thought of - attacking Junhong’s soft lips with a smack.
This must be the shittiest idea ever, Yongguk thought, except for that one time when he and his buddies..
..
The older male realized he’d been staring at their ceiling for some time now, because after adverting his eyes, he saw Junhong busying himself with the other male’s waistband but it looked like it wasn't really cooperating.
Yongguk was always the one being in control, so he pushed Junhong onto his back to the other side of the couch, attacking the porcelain patch of skin on his neck.
Not being able to suppress the moan pushing its way up from his throat, Junhong let out a grunt that resembled something of a cute baby animal and Yongguk snickered, making the younger male’s skin vibrate a little.
Sealing it with a kiss, Yongguk finished traveling over Junhong’s neck and pushed his fingers under the blonde’s shirt just to pull it up as gently as he could, while mapping his way up from Junhong’s abdomen to his collarbone and ridding him of his T-shirt.
Junhong just looked so small compared to Yongguk, who was towering over him, letting his hands roam around here and there, all over his smooth delicate skin, the blueberry-haired male whimpering under his touch.
‘I have no fucking idea what I’m doing’ Yongguk reached for Junhong’s nipple, sucking at it, waiting for a response, something, anything.
And a response he got. Junhong gripped his hair, a little painfully, pulling him even closer, while moaning something that sounded a lot like his name.
Fixing his thumbs between Junhong’s pants and cottony skin, Yongguk pulled his shorts down in a swift movement, taking the other by surprise, which caused the younger one to kick him in the chest with his long slender knee.
“Ow, what the fuck-“
“I’m sorry, hyung!” Junhong cried out, a little choked and a little lust-filled, pulling the older male closer to him and into another kiss.
Junhong’s hard member brushed against Yongguk’s jeans and to be honest, it hurt like fuck! With that, Junhong realized he was the only one naked whilehis hyung was still fully dressed. Groaning, he pulled on Yongguk’s shirt, to a random direction, any direction to get the annoying fabric off his hyung.
Yongguk got the point and pulled his shirt off, letting it fly in the air to the further side of the room and Junhong made a mental note to remember how sexual this flying looked for some reason. Heh heh heh, sexual flying..
“What’s so funny?” Yongguk caught Junhong giggling a little, then fixing his eyes on his hyung’s torso.
“C-can I taste it?” Here we go, the awkwardness that is the true Zelo.
“Taste what?” There was a sudden lump in Yongguk’s throat for some reason.
Not wasting time, Junhong scooped up from the couch to a sitting position, darting his tongue out and slid it all over Yongguk’s chest to his collarbone.
OH
MY
FUCKING
GOD
This will be the death of Bang Yongguk.
The older male opened his half-opened belt and shook himself until his pants pooled to the ground. This was the first time Junhong felt his heart pounding against his ribcage, threatening to break it, when his hyung took off his boxers, his hard member standing proudly in front of him.
In the heat of the moment, Junhong reached his hands out, fixing them around Yongguk’s lower back and pulling the male as close as he could to a standing position, their members touching, which was actually unintentional but meh.
But when Junhong heard his hyung groaning under his breath he knew he had to do it again.
Grinding his body against the older, Junhong found his dancing skills rather useful, moving his body like a worm, a giant horny worm.
“F-fuck, Junhong,” Yongguk was almost over the edge already, he hadn’t done it in a while and his member was begging for release.
After a while the younger got a bit worn out, panting and supporting his head on Yongguk’s shoulder to regain his energy.
Yongguk looked around for something to use as lubricant while pushing Junhong down on the couch again.
“Th-there’s a fuckin’ hand uh lotion on the uh table” Junhong heaved between pants.
“Now why the fuck would you curse so fucking much, Junhong?” Yongguk laughed his signature laugh Zelo had grown to love so much.
Popping the cap of their newfound lubricant (blueberry scented, might I add), Yongguk splashed a little too much of it on his hand, rubbing it on his member, Junhong watching him through hooded eyes the whole time, opening his legs for his hyung.
“Okay, babe..” Yongguk whispered into latter’s ear and Junhong realized - the secret behind whispering into someone’s ear while having sex! The feeling spread from his ear to his neck and down from there, it felt like little people running all over his body, tingling and tickling his skin.
Yongguk brushed his lips against Junhong’s chin and now he felt electricity - the little people had electric filled shoes, that’s it!
Yongguk’s umma always taught him that kissing a boo boo makes it better so he decided to use this ancient technique on Zelo. As he was kissing the maknae, Yongguk pushed the tip of his member to the ring of involuntary schpincter muscles. The younger whined into the kiss, pulling Yongguk closer to him.
The muscles gave out and Yongguk had pure access to fuckin’ heaven!
He slammed into Junhong with full force out of reflex, making the blueberry-haired cutie yelp and grab onto him even more. There was no time for apologies, Yongguk thought, as he pulled out and slammed into the other, less brutal this time.
“If you hold onto me like this, babe, I can’t move.” Yongguk pant out while striping his hands and entwining their fingers, supporting them on the verge of the couch to get a better force to bang Junhong.
The smaller male was in a bliss - his hair sprawled all over the couches backrest, head lulling to a different side from time to time, when he had the energy to move between his moaning and growling and pants.
Something felt bad! No, wait, good! Really good! So good it made Junhong’s knees weak and a shudder escape from his scruff and travel all over his body.
“O-oppa, f-fuck, OPPA!” The words slipped out of Junhong’s mouth like honey and Yongguk wanted to cum so fucking bad it hurt.
Bingo!
Yongguk knew what he’d hit, angling himself to do it again and again.
Junhong looked like an angel, one of his hands, having been escaped from Yongguk’s strong and supporting grip and just dangling over the side of the couch like it was dead, only moving in sync with Yongguk’s thrusts. Even then he looked like an angel, even with his crazy blueberry hair that Yongguk secretly hated (mainly because he wanted that hair colour for himself) and his mouth agape, waiting for his hyung to stick his tongue inside to map the cavern of his mouth.
Yongguk just kissed Junhong’s palm and even this little move made Junhong feel like his heart just exploded. The little people were now wearing woolen socks because his palm was heating up.
The blueberry-haired youth reached for Yongguk’s cheek after the peck and pulled him in for a kiss. Of course it was sloppy, because Junhong was already exhausted and Yongguk’s still pounding into him and there’s just no time! No time for loving kisses, that comes later, Yongguk told himself.
By now, the strength of the older male’s legs is almost giving out and he felt his legs sizzling, yes, that’s the feeling, like the feeling on TV when there’s no picture in it. Zzzzzzz
Yongguk repositioned himself and graced his hand over Junhong’s member oh so lightly, making the younger see little stars behind his eyes while Yongguk ses a little quicker pace for them.
Suddenly, when hyung was pumping his penis along with his thrusts, something behind Junhong’s bladder contracted and he saw even bigger stars than before and they’re more colourful and OH FUCK he’s cumming all over his hyung’s chest and beautiful hand!
The insides of Junhong’s rectum contracted along the bursts of cum landing on their torsos and Yongguk's so fucking close. He wanted those damn stars and he wanted them this instant!
He quickened his pace even more and came into Junghong with the greatest orgasm he’s ever gotten. Like, ever.
Shit.
Reality kicked him in the balls.
He just had sex with his maknae.
In the middle of their TV room.
..
Before he could make amends and make everything go back to normal, though, Junhong kisses the drop of perspiration on Yongguk’s nose and his philtrum and this is it! The perfect time for that ‘love’ kiss.
And it happens.
Junhong is pretty sure it felt even better than all these little people running on his skin and stars behind his eyelids because now, now the feeling is spreading all over his insides and he’s determined to store this feeling into the pit of his stomach.
A strand of blue hair is swept from Junhong’s face and placed behind his ear where it belongs.
Shit.
There is no coming back.
Bang Yongguk is fucked.
..
“I had sex with hyuung~ I had sex with hyuung~” Junhong sings his made-up song and does a little dance to go along with it.
“If you don’t stop singing this fuckin' song, I will make you wear a skirt and panties next time we do it!” Yongguk’s eyes are actually burning.
Junhong wants to cry and run the fuck away from this crazy bastard pedo hyung he loved.
AN: MY FUCKIN’ BANGZELO FEELS (┛◉Д◉)┛彡┻━┻