It Was Only a Kiss
Title: It Was Only a Kiss [One-Shot]
Author: carcrashheart_8
Pairings: YeWook
Rating: R [sexuality]
Summary: A kiss between Yesung and Ryeowook leads to something both unexpected and wonderful
Disclaimer: Title taken from "Mr. Brightside" by The Killers
Ryeowook could no longer speak to Yesung, let alone look him in the eye. It was bad enough that he had enough trouble speaking in a less formal tone to his hyung; it was worse now that the older man had unexpectedly kissed him.
Ryeowook wasn’t sure what was worse; the fact that he had been kissed at an inappropriate moment or that Yesung, of all people, was the one to have initiated such a kiss. Ryeowook was used to the older members playing tricks on him, pretending to kiss him. They never succeeded in planting one on Ryeowook’s unguarded lips, but they did succeed in scarring him every time they tried to perform their idea of “fanservice.”
Ryeowook wished that it had just been “fanservice” when Yesung pushed him against the wall and practically sucked his lips dry. It wasn’t; it was in the hallway of their shared dorm, with no one else around, no witnesses at all. Ryeowook wanted to pretend that it never happened but every time he saw Yesung’s face, his eyes lowered and his stomach started to turn.
He had no choice but to replay the moment over and over in his head.
Yesung, meanwhile, wasn’t sure what to think. He didn’t regret the kiss; in fact, he was damn proud of himself for finally having the guts to finally give Ryeowook a kiss he’d never forget. Of course, his timing ruined the whole situation. See, Yesung was planning for that kiss to lead to something a little more physical but Ryeowook being Ryeowook, it only lead to embarrassment and confusion.
Instead of furthering things, Ryeowook pushed Yesung away and ran to his room, practically in tears and covering his mouth the entire time. Maybe it was his first kiss, Yesung thought, but then he remembered Ryeowook had lost his first kiss to Sungmin during a game only due to a flimsy piece of paper slipping between their lips. Yesung had the misfortune of witnessing the event and he would have been nothing but glad to forget it.
Yesung didn’t know what to do, seeing as how this was the first time he had ever spontantoeusly acted upon his feelings. Well, it was really the first time he had ever decided to just kiss the person he liked at that moment. Ryeowook was just the unlucky victim of his spontaneity.
“Ryeowook?”
Yesung looked through the open doorway to see the younger man at his laptop.
“Ryeowook~?”
Ryeowook didn’t bother to look up, choosing instead to keep his eyes focused on the computer screen.
“Ryeowook-if you don’t look at me, I will take you from that spot, throw you on the bed and have my way with you!”
Ryeowook immediately looked up, eyes wide and cheeks red.
“W-What, hyung?” he replied in a tone that seemed to be a mixture of fear and contempt.
“I was wondering if you had eaten or not,” Yesung smiled cheerfully.
Ryeowook didn’t say anything and just nodded his head. Yesung pouted a bit, feeling disappointed that the conversation seemed to have just ended.
He then took the liberty of reopening the conversation.
“About that kiss from the other day-,” he started but Ryeowook wouldn’t let him finish.
“DID NOT HAPPEN! I DID NOT KISS ANYONE! YOU DID NOT KISS ANYONE! END OF STORY! I’M GOING TO TAKE A SHOWER!”
Ryeowook got up, attempting to run past Yesung but the older man blocked him. Yesung gave him a sinister look that only made Ryeowook wish even more for that kiss to have never happened.
“H-Hyung?”
Yesung’s smile was even more terrifying now and before Ryeowook knew it, he had been pushed onto the bed with Yesung standing over him. The older man leered at him and was about to grab his shirt but Ryeowook pushed him away.
“S-Someone might come home!” he shouted without thinking.
Yesung just smiled, walked over and closed the door, locking it after doing so.
Ryeowook just gulped, knowing that he had no way of escaping. But then as Yesung leaned over him and his pants started tightening, he knew this was exactly what he had wanted. That kiss was just the selling point, or at least it was what drove Ryeowook to Yesung at that moment.
Deep down, Ryeowook knew how to handle Yesung. They’d known each other long enough for the younger man to know that to get Yesung, one had to avoid him. Yesung was an opposite kind of man, attracted to what was not attracted to him or at least what seemed to not be attracted to him.
Ryeowook was a bit clever but not enough to be completely comfortable with being blindsided by the affections of someone, even if that someone was Yesung.
Ryeowook's feelings towards Yesung were conflicting and confusing. He both wanted the older man and found him terrifying. He could never predict his behavior, only predict that Yesung would act spontaneously. The only thing he could count on was that Yesung would always do the opposite of what a normal person would do in a specific situation.
Yesung lifted Ryeowook’s shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Ryeowook felt a chill go across his skin, both from the air-conditioned room as well as the feeling of Yesung’s eyes on his bare skin.
“I-” Ryeowook began but was interrupted once again by a kiss.
Yesung whispered, “No more talking. Just-,” he kissed Ryeowook again.
Ryeowook let out a shaky sigh, “We haven’t even begun to talk-that’s the problem.”
Yesung just hushed him and kissed him again. He took off his own shirt and threw it on top of Ryeowook’s. The two were both bare-chested but Ryeowook was the only one feeling nervous and embarrassed about being in such a state. Clearly the younger man was self-conscious about his lack of muscular features, but Yesung decided to take his mind off such trivial matters.
The older man unzipped Ryeowook’s pants and immediately went for his dick. It was barely peeking out of Ryeowook’s black boxers, but it was very obviously rock hard. The slight brush of Yesung’s fingers over it, even through the cotton was enough to make Ryeowook moan.
“Do you like that?” Yesung asked, sounding like he had a few tricks up his sleeve.
Ryeowook shook his head and bit his lower lip, even though it was obvious how sensitive he was at the moment. Yesung rubbed his hand over the bulge in Ryeowook’s underwear and the younger man could do nothing but sigh in reply.
“P-please don’t,” he managed to whisper. But Yesung wasn’t listening.
He ripped off the boxers, leaving Ryeowook completely bare and vulnerable. Ryewook was used to Yesung acting without thought but this was something entirely different. It was the second time, also that Ryeowook was unprepared for what physical affection Yesung would inflict on him next.
A split-second past and then Ryeowook felt the warm, wet lips of Yesung’s mouth on his dick. Afraid to cry out, Ryeowook just continued to moan, hoping to hold in the noise for as long as possible. But then Yesung started sucking, consistently, and it was too late.
“AHH!” Ryeowook cried, feeling as Yesung sucked even harder. There was no more holding back, Ryeowook came and all that he wanted to pretend did not exist was revealed in those few moments of climax.
Yesung wiped his face and smiled. Ryeowook just avoided eye contact, feeling completely embarrassed but also fearful of what could possibly happen next.
He was certainly not expecting this. Yesung got up and reached for his shirt and put it on. He walked over to the mirror and checked his hair. He then turned to smile at Ryeowook who was still naked and very unsure of what was going on.
“H-Hyung?” he mumbled.
“You might want to take that shower now.”
Ryeowook was left completely shocked. A single kiss and unexpected blowjob was enough to make Ryeowook want to never bother questioning the mind of Yesung again.
It also made him want to make a regular night for him and Yesung to have some “alone time.”
THE END!
A/N: Ugh, I haven't written smut for a very long time so forgive me if this seems a little awkward D: I just had the idea and I've wanted to try writing YeWook for awhile now. I hope this was decent. Hopefully, I can write better YeWook in the future ^^;
Author: carcrashheart_8
Pairings: YeWook
Rating: R [sexuality]
Summary: A kiss between Yesung and Ryeowook leads to something both unexpected and wonderful
Disclaimer: Title taken from "Mr. Brightside" by The Killers
Ryeowook could no longer speak to Yesung, let alone look him in the eye. It was bad enough that he had enough trouble speaking in a less formal tone to his hyung; it was worse now that the older man had unexpectedly kissed him.
Ryeowook wasn’t sure what was worse; the fact that he had been kissed at an inappropriate moment or that Yesung, of all people, was the one to have initiated such a kiss. Ryeowook was used to the older members playing tricks on him, pretending to kiss him. They never succeeded in planting one on Ryeowook’s unguarded lips, but they did succeed in scarring him every time they tried to perform their idea of “fanservice.”
Ryeowook wished that it had just been “fanservice” when Yesung pushed him against the wall and practically sucked his lips dry. It wasn’t; it was in the hallway of their shared dorm, with no one else around, no witnesses at all. Ryeowook wanted to pretend that it never happened but every time he saw Yesung’s face, his eyes lowered and his stomach started to turn.
He had no choice but to replay the moment over and over in his head.
Yesung, meanwhile, wasn’t sure what to think. He didn’t regret the kiss; in fact, he was damn proud of himself for finally having the guts to finally give Ryeowook a kiss he’d never forget. Of course, his timing ruined the whole situation. See, Yesung was planning for that kiss to lead to something a little more physical but Ryeowook being Ryeowook, it only lead to embarrassment and confusion.
Instead of furthering things, Ryeowook pushed Yesung away and ran to his room, practically in tears and covering his mouth the entire time. Maybe it was his first kiss, Yesung thought, but then he remembered Ryeowook had lost his first kiss to Sungmin during a game only due to a flimsy piece of paper slipping between their lips. Yesung had the misfortune of witnessing the event and he would have been nothing but glad to forget it.
Yesung didn’t know what to do, seeing as how this was the first time he had ever spontantoeusly acted upon his feelings. Well, it was really the first time he had ever decided to just kiss the person he liked at that moment. Ryeowook was just the unlucky victim of his spontaneity.
“Ryeowook?”
Yesung looked through the open doorway to see the younger man at his laptop.
“Ryeowook~?”
Ryeowook didn’t bother to look up, choosing instead to keep his eyes focused on the computer screen.
“Ryeowook-if you don’t look at me, I will take you from that spot, throw you on the bed and have my way with you!”
Ryeowook immediately looked up, eyes wide and cheeks red.
“W-What, hyung?” he replied in a tone that seemed to be a mixture of fear and contempt.
“I was wondering if you had eaten or not,” Yesung smiled cheerfully.
Ryeowook didn’t say anything and just nodded his head. Yesung pouted a bit, feeling disappointed that the conversation seemed to have just ended.
He then took the liberty of reopening the conversation.
“About that kiss from the other day-,” he started but Ryeowook wouldn’t let him finish.
“DID NOT HAPPEN! I DID NOT KISS ANYONE! YOU DID NOT KISS ANYONE! END OF STORY! I’M GOING TO TAKE A SHOWER!”
Ryeowook got up, attempting to run past Yesung but the older man blocked him. Yesung gave him a sinister look that only made Ryeowook wish even more for that kiss to have never happened.
“H-Hyung?”
Yesung’s smile was even more terrifying now and before Ryeowook knew it, he had been pushed onto the bed with Yesung standing over him. The older man leered at him and was about to grab his shirt but Ryeowook pushed him away.
“S-Someone might come home!” he shouted without thinking.
Yesung just smiled, walked over and closed the door, locking it after doing so.
Ryeowook just gulped, knowing that he had no way of escaping. But then as Yesung leaned over him and his pants started tightening, he knew this was exactly what he had wanted. That kiss was just the selling point, or at least it was what drove Ryeowook to Yesung at that moment.
Deep down, Ryeowook knew how to handle Yesung. They’d known each other long enough for the younger man to know that to get Yesung, one had to avoid him. Yesung was an opposite kind of man, attracted to what was not attracted to him or at least what seemed to not be attracted to him.
Ryeowook was a bit clever but not enough to be completely comfortable with being blindsided by the affections of someone, even if that someone was Yesung.
Ryeowook's feelings towards Yesung were conflicting and confusing. He both wanted the older man and found him terrifying. He could never predict his behavior, only predict that Yesung would act spontaneously. The only thing he could count on was that Yesung would always do the opposite of what a normal person would do in a specific situation.
Yesung lifted Ryeowook’s shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Ryeowook felt a chill go across his skin, both from the air-conditioned room as well as the feeling of Yesung’s eyes on his bare skin.
“I-” Ryeowook began but was interrupted once again by a kiss.
Yesung whispered, “No more talking. Just-,” he kissed Ryeowook again.
Ryeowook let out a shaky sigh, “We haven’t even begun to talk-that’s the problem.”
Yesung just hushed him and kissed him again. He took off his own shirt and threw it on top of Ryeowook’s. The two were both bare-chested but Ryeowook was the only one feeling nervous and embarrassed about being in such a state. Clearly the younger man was self-conscious about his lack of muscular features, but Yesung decided to take his mind off such trivial matters.
The older man unzipped Ryeowook’s pants and immediately went for his dick. It was barely peeking out of Ryeowook’s black boxers, but it was very obviously rock hard. The slight brush of Yesung’s fingers over it, even through the cotton was enough to make Ryeowook moan.
“Do you like that?” Yesung asked, sounding like he had a few tricks up his sleeve.
Ryeowook shook his head and bit his lower lip, even though it was obvious how sensitive he was at the moment. Yesung rubbed his hand over the bulge in Ryeowook’s underwear and the younger man could do nothing but sigh in reply.
“P-please don’t,” he managed to whisper. But Yesung wasn’t listening.
He ripped off the boxers, leaving Ryeowook completely bare and vulnerable. Ryewook was used to Yesung acting without thought but this was something entirely different. It was the second time, also that Ryeowook was unprepared for what physical affection Yesung would inflict on him next.
A split-second past and then Ryeowook felt the warm, wet lips of Yesung’s mouth on his dick. Afraid to cry out, Ryeowook just continued to moan, hoping to hold in the noise for as long as possible. But then Yesung started sucking, consistently, and it was too late.
“AHH!” Ryeowook cried, feeling as Yesung sucked even harder. There was no more holding back, Ryeowook came and all that he wanted to pretend did not exist was revealed in those few moments of climax.
Yesung wiped his face and smiled. Ryeowook just avoided eye contact, feeling completely embarrassed but also fearful of what could possibly happen next.
He was certainly not expecting this. Yesung got up and reached for his shirt and put it on. He walked over to the mirror and checked his hair. He then turned to smile at Ryeowook who was still naked and very unsure of what was going on.
“H-Hyung?” he mumbled.
“You might want to take that shower now.”
Ryeowook was left completely shocked. A single kiss and unexpected blowjob was enough to make Ryeowook want to never bother questioning the mind of Yesung again.
It also made him want to make a regular night for him and Yesung to have some “alone time.”
THE END!
A/N: Ugh, I haven't written smut for a very long time so forgive me if this seems a little awkward D: I just had the idea and I've wanted to try writing YeWook for awhile now. I hope this was decent. Hopefully, I can write better YeWook in the future ^^;