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Title: fallin' out, he's in a rush
Pairing: ToDae(SeunghyunxDaesung)
Rating: NC-17
Genre: smut
Word count: 870
Seunghyun has always liked Daesung's cock. Just a little thicker and darker than his own. Seunghyun especially likes the weight of it on his tongue, combined with the salty taste and sultry scent of it.
But Seunghyun also likes it in moments like this, when they're in the back of the van, hidden in the dark of night, and Seunghyun is gently palming Daesung through his jeans. The way his bulge grows makes Seunghyun want to make him come right there.
It's never about Seunghyun's pleasure, no matter how much he gets off from it. He can never get off if Daesung doesn't. All Seunghyun's effort is put into making Daesung feel good. So when Daesung lets out the smallest of whimpers between clinched teeth, after trying to be quiet for so long, Seunghyun has to spread his legs to ease the tightness on his own growing erection.
They're almost at the dorms, Seunghyun knows. They'll have to get out and face everyone else's (albeit sleepy) eyes. Will they notice the blush that reaches Seunghyun's ears? Or the way it looks like Daesung's jeans are ready to burst at the seams?
It doesn't matter because right now all Seunghyun wants to focus on is Daesung's rapid heartbeat and the way his chest rises and falls with it. He'd be panting and moaning and begging for it by now if it were just them and their bedroom. Seunghyun thinks of how he would rather have that than this. He thinks about Daesung under him, head pressed back into the pillow and fingers in Seunghyun's hair as he murmurs nonsense every time Seunghyun's tongue swipes over the head of his cock.
Daesung would ask to do the same but Seunghyun would deny him, only because Daesung feels like he has a favor to return even though he's just come and is too sated for even a proper hand job. Eventually he would fall asleep and Seunghyun would take care of himself because that's how it's always been.
Seunghyun gets too lost in his fantasy to notice that his previously free hand is now rubbing over his own bulge and it's much too late to stop. He glances forward and no one is even paying attention to them.
Seunghyun dips his head down, pretending to fall asleep when really he's skillfully working Daesung's cock out of his jeans. He hears a worried whine above him but chooses to ignore it.
When he frees Daesung's erection, Seunghyun immediately swirls his tongue around the head before lapping at the underside. It would be much too noisy for a proper sucking, so Seunghyun settles for broad licks and quiet, chaste kisses along the shaft.
He slowly, yet firmly strokes the length of Daesung's cock, focusing on getting him to come. Daesung claws into the short hairs at the base of Seunghyun's neck, probably too afraid to mess up his hyung's hair and give the others the idea that they were up to something.
Seunghyun loves the feel of Daesung's blunt nails digging into the skin of his neck. He's overcome with want and unable to control himself. Seunghyun ends up sucking down once, twice. The noise of it sounds all too loud in his ears and he hopes that the hum of the van and city streets is enough to cover it. He does it twice more and by the fifth time Daesung is coming in his mouth, body going taut and a strangled sound coming out. Seunghyun laps up every last drop.
Rising up, he looks ahead and everyone else is in their own little world. Either listening to music or looking out the window. He looks back to Daesung's face and Daesung looks wrecked, practically panting with his eyes closed and lips clenched shut as his nostrils flare. Seunghyun can still taste his come on his tongue. He's always liked that too. Loves it when he feels that warmth slide down his throat.
After delicately closing Daesung's jeans, Seunghyun's hand is back on the front of his pants again. He rubs, watching Daesung try to gain some composure. If only the others knew what they'd just done. Maybe they do and they're ignoring it. Seunghyun couldn't care less.
Daesung opens his eyes and locks them with Seunghyun's who lets out a curse under his breath upon seeing the sleepy, yet satisfied look in them.
Unable to stop him, Daesung reaches over and joins his hand with Seunghyun's. "Let me, you never let me," Daesung whispers so quietly that Seunghyun barely catches it.
And then they're working Seunghyun together. Daesung massages him with a certain gentleness, like only he can. Daesung is never rough or wild in anything he does. He's always caring, always careful, and it shows in the way he touches Seunghyun through his jeans. And when the heel of Daesung's palm presses just right, just hard enough, Seunghyun gasps and comes in his pants.
He finishes just as they round the block to the dorms. When the van stops Daesung gets out first, smirking at him as he goes on ahead. By that look Seunghyun knows their night is just getting started and he smirks to himself as he hops out after him.
I don't really feel like writing anymore. only semi okay thing I've done in months so here. unbeta'd. comments and crit accepted as always.
Pairing: ToDae(SeunghyunxDaesung)
Rating: NC-17
Genre: smut
Word count: 870
Seunghyun has always liked Daesung's cock. Just a little thicker and darker than his own. Seunghyun especially likes the weight of it on his tongue, combined with the salty taste and sultry scent of it.
But Seunghyun also likes it in moments like this, when they're in the back of the van, hidden in the dark of night, and Seunghyun is gently palming Daesung through his jeans. The way his bulge grows makes Seunghyun want to make him come right there.
It's never about Seunghyun's pleasure, no matter how much he gets off from it. He can never get off if Daesung doesn't. All Seunghyun's effort is put into making Daesung feel good. So when Daesung lets out the smallest of whimpers between clinched teeth, after trying to be quiet for so long, Seunghyun has to spread his legs to ease the tightness on his own growing erection.
They're almost at the dorms, Seunghyun knows. They'll have to get out and face everyone else's (albeit sleepy) eyes. Will they notice the blush that reaches Seunghyun's ears? Or the way it looks like Daesung's jeans are ready to burst at the seams?
It doesn't matter because right now all Seunghyun wants to focus on is Daesung's rapid heartbeat and the way his chest rises and falls with it. He'd be panting and moaning and begging for it by now if it were just them and their bedroom. Seunghyun thinks of how he would rather have that than this. He thinks about Daesung under him, head pressed back into the pillow and fingers in Seunghyun's hair as he murmurs nonsense every time Seunghyun's tongue swipes over the head of his cock.
Daesung would ask to do the same but Seunghyun would deny him, only because Daesung feels like he has a favor to return even though he's just come and is too sated for even a proper hand job. Eventually he would fall asleep and Seunghyun would take care of himself because that's how it's always been.
Seunghyun gets too lost in his fantasy to notice that his previously free hand is now rubbing over his own bulge and it's much too late to stop. He glances forward and no one is even paying attention to them.
Seunghyun dips his head down, pretending to fall asleep when really he's skillfully working Daesung's cock out of his jeans. He hears a worried whine above him but chooses to ignore it.
When he frees Daesung's erection, Seunghyun immediately swirls his tongue around the head before lapping at the underside. It would be much too noisy for a proper sucking, so Seunghyun settles for broad licks and quiet, chaste kisses along the shaft.
He slowly, yet firmly strokes the length of Daesung's cock, focusing on getting him to come. Daesung claws into the short hairs at the base of Seunghyun's neck, probably too afraid to mess up his hyung's hair and give the others the idea that they were up to something.
Seunghyun loves the feel of Daesung's blunt nails digging into the skin of his neck. He's overcome with want and unable to control himself. Seunghyun ends up sucking down once, twice. The noise of it sounds all too loud in his ears and he hopes that the hum of the van and city streets is enough to cover it. He does it twice more and by the fifth time Daesung is coming in his mouth, body going taut and a strangled sound coming out. Seunghyun laps up every last drop.
Rising up, he looks ahead and everyone else is in their own little world. Either listening to music or looking out the window. He looks back to Daesung's face and Daesung looks wrecked, practically panting with his eyes closed and lips clenched shut as his nostrils flare. Seunghyun can still taste his come on his tongue. He's always liked that too. Loves it when he feels that warmth slide down his throat.
After delicately closing Daesung's jeans, Seunghyun's hand is back on the front of his pants again. He rubs, watching Daesung try to gain some composure. If only the others knew what they'd just done. Maybe they do and they're ignoring it. Seunghyun couldn't care less.
Daesung opens his eyes and locks them with Seunghyun's who lets out a curse under his breath upon seeing the sleepy, yet satisfied look in them.
Unable to stop him, Daesung reaches over and joins his hand with Seunghyun's. "Let me, you never let me," Daesung whispers so quietly that Seunghyun barely catches it.
And then they're working Seunghyun together. Daesung massages him with a certain gentleness, like only he can. Daesung is never rough or wild in anything he does. He's always caring, always careful, and it shows in the way he touches Seunghyun through his jeans. And when the heel of Daesung's palm presses just right, just hard enough, Seunghyun gasps and comes in his pants.
He finishes just as they round the block to the dorms. When the van stops Daesung gets out first, smirking at him as he goes on ahead. By that look Seunghyun knows their night is just getting started and he smirks to himself as he hops out after him.
I don't really feel like writing anymore. only semi okay thing I've done in months so here. unbeta'd. comments and crit accepted as always.