Ain't no fun (4/?)
재미없어_하나_1
재미없어_둘_2
재미없어_셋_3
(because sometimes I just love spending 10 minutes on writing hangul for keyboard-practice.)
The links above are links to part 1, 2 and 3 of the story~
AN: I don't even know this chapter. Like, in all seriousness, this is just dirty dirty dirty.
So,
WARNING: rated M ++++++ because of dirty.
(as in filthy; filthy really.)
This is unsurprisingly discriptive for this chapter. ^
^ This isn't really but it's too funny.
(have too many jiyong/dickrelated jokes atm. Just gonna giggle in mah corner.)
4_재미없어
TOP made Jiyong hungry.
Actually, it was weird - as if Seunghyun’s diet was starving Jiyong, instead of the older man himself.
But Jiyong couldn’t help it. They hadn’t seen each other in years and now Seunghyun was always there, being all broad and sexy as fuck - it made him so fucking famished.
He wasn’t some sort of crazy cock-slut - he took offense in the idea, really - because this wasn’t just ordinary sex. This was Choi Seunghyun, the most attractive being ever to walk the earth, and to get him naked was something of biblical proportions - every time again and again, like a revelation. Because that guy didn’t just take off his clothes for anyone - he exclusively took them off for Jiyong. Which meant that only he had the pleasure of ever seeing all those glorious curves revealed - the sole pleasure of watching that beautiful pink head leak with anticipation was reserved for only Jiyong.
He enjoyed fellatio, but he enjoyed fingers up his ass more - so usually, foreplay would be limited to that and then he would be too needy to indulge in anything further but getting Seunghyun’s cock pressed into his spot.
When he had a craving though, he needed it quenched, and he would not hesitate to get Seunghyun out of his boxers.
It was arousing in that way too - because Jiyong would for once be the one keeping all his clothes on, instead of the older man undressing him completely before he even took his own shirt off. And he would be hot and horny and straining in his trousers and he enjoyed torturing himself like that - knowing he wouldn’t be getting filled, just this once. Instead, he chose to fill himself in another way.
Blowing the boy dry was a rather intense experience - and it rivalled any other sort of remedy Jiyong had ever tried. If he was nervous, on edge, in-doubt, or in need of re-asserting his self-confidence sucking Seunghyun’s cock was the way to go.
To Jiyong, the most attractive part was how weak Seunghyun could be. He was usually the more composed one, nothing ever seemed to faze him - nothing could knock him off his socks. Except when Jiyong got on his knees for him.
And then the flavour itself became addicting to him.
It was weird but as Seunghyun’s diet changed, so did his flavour.
Having a sample every now and then, just to see how much it would vary from the last time - depending on if he ate more fruit, or if he ate only fish for a week. Sometimes he liked how dirty the whole thing was - letting Seunghyun come all over his face and desperately trying to lick at his cheeks afterwards to clean himself up. The idea rather appalled Seunghyun, but when he had gotten over the initial shock of dirtying his leader with his seed, he seemed to rather enjoy watching Jiyong struggle to collect the come from his hair with his fingers and then hungrily sticking them in his mouth.
It couldn’t be compared to the times when he begged Seunghyun to pull out and the man came all over his back - somehow it felt more intimate. He loved watching the lights in Seunghyun’s eyes explode when he came, without the intensity of his own orgasm there to distract him from the sight.
Sometimes, depending on the position, place, and time, he finished Seunghyun off with a few quick jerks and then he’d let the man jizz all over his own stomach. Jiyong liked licking patterns into the folds of his belly and into the slush, liked dabbing his finger around in Seunghyun’s essence and twirling it around his navel.
It almost caused Seunghyun to faint the first time Jiyong did it - he wasn’t keen on too big messes, and if the fact that Jiyong digged his fat wasn’t surprising enough to him, the fact that he liked playing around with his come like a little kid did with dirt was.
Jiyong however didn’t very much care. He was very dutiful in clean-up with his tongue, which appeased the older man.
There was a kind of aching, present in Jiyong’s chest. And he never acknowledged it out-loud - it was just always there. It burned bright and festered, until the point where he couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t know what he felt, could not say or even think what he felt, but he knew one thing.
Seunghyun was his.
Jiyong whispered dirty endearments into his ear when everyone was looking and he held onto his hand when no one could see and he marked skin that in a few months would have to be covered with make-up on a daily basis. And he kissed lips that would become the most coveted of Asia, soon.
And every now and then, he would pull Seunghyun into a secluded area and wrestle with his belt buckle until he could pull off jeans that no one else could even touch. And afterwards he would disappear with a grin - but not before slapping that fat ass one last time, because he could.
No one else could, but Jiyong could. He always could.
And that didn’t have to mean anything. That could mean nothing at all.
AN: 재미없어 is the Korean name of the song "ain't no fun", for anyone who didn't know yet ! ^-^
I have a come-obsession. In multiple senses of the description. Can we please no judge here >///<
I thought I'd blush when posting this, but I'm just sitting here licking my lips like a creeper. Mmmmhm.
Once a time they were young and stupid and innocent and TOP's eyebrows were bushy enough to kill but so fucking rugged and sexy and they got married in Hawaii and GD wore his long girly hair up in a bun and let TOP pull it when they were consumating their marriage.
This being said... I have a weakness for younger!GD&TOP because of how uncomplicated it was.
(even if this isn't younger younger... just younger.)
I don't ALWAYS wanna leave on a sad note saying how much I miss the old!TOP, but... a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.
On a brighter note, with our without the pounds, I just this guy's voice to pieces. Yeah, you hear me, makes me wanna go
재미없어_둘_2
재미없어_셋_3
(because sometimes I just love spending 10 minutes on writing hangul for keyboard-practice.)
The links above are links to part 1, 2 and 3 of the story~
AN: I don't even know this chapter. Like, in all seriousness, this is just dirty dirty dirty.
So,
WARNING: rated M ++++++ because of dirty.
(as in filthy; filthy really.)
This is unsurprisingly discriptive for this chapter. ^
^ This isn't really but it's too funny.
(have too many jiyong/dickrelated jokes atm. Just gonna giggle in mah corner.)
4_재미없어
TOP made Jiyong hungry.
Actually, it was weird - as if Seunghyun’s diet was starving Jiyong, instead of the older man himself.
But Jiyong couldn’t help it. They hadn’t seen each other in years and now Seunghyun was always there, being all broad and sexy as fuck - it made him so fucking famished.
He wasn’t some sort of crazy cock-slut - he took offense in the idea, really - because this wasn’t just ordinary sex. This was Choi Seunghyun, the most attractive being ever to walk the earth, and to get him naked was something of biblical proportions - every time again and again, like a revelation. Because that guy didn’t just take off his clothes for anyone - he exclusively took them off for Jiyong. Which meant that only he had the pleasure of ever seeing all those glorious curves revealed - the sole pleasure of watching that beautiful pink head leak with anticipation was reserved for only Jiyong.
He enjoyed fellatio, but he enjoyed fingers up his ass more - so usually, foreplay would be limited to that and then he would be too needy to indulge in anything further but getting Seunghyun’s cock pressed into his spot.
When he had a craving though, he needed it quenched, and he would not hesitate to get Seunghyun out of his boxers.
It was arousing in that way too - because Jiyong would for once be the one keeping all his clothes on, instead of the older man undressing him completely before he even took his own shirt off. And he would be hot and horny and straining in his trousers and he enjoyed torturing himself like that - knowing he wouldn’t be getting filled, just this once. Instead, he chose to fill himself in another way.
Blowing the boy dry was a rather intense experience - and it rivalled any other sort of remedy Jiyong had ever tried. If he was nervous, on edge, in-doubt, or in need of re-asserting his self-confidence sucking Seunghyun’s cock was the way to go.
To Jiyong, the most attractive part was how weak Seunghyun could be. He was usually the more composed one, nothing ever seemed to faze him - nothing could knock him off his socks. Except when Jiyong got on his knees for him.
And then the flavour itself became addicting to him.
It was weird but as Seunghyun’s diet changed, so did his flavour.
Having a sample every now and then, just to see how much it would vary from the last time - depending on if he ate more fruit, or if he ate only fish for a week. Sometimes he liked how dirty the whole thing was - letting Seunghyun come all over his face and desperately trying to lick at his cheeks afterwards to clean himself up. The idea rather appalled Seunghyun, but when he had gotten over the initial shock of dirtying his leader with his seed, he seemed to rather enjoy watching Jiyong struggle to collect the come from his hair with his fingers and then hungrily sticking them in his mouth.
It couldn’t be compared to the times when he begged Seunghyun to pull out and the man came all over his back - somehow it felt more intimate. He loved watching the lights in Seunghyun’s eyes explode when he came, without the intensity of his own orgasm there to distract him from the sight.
Sometimes, depending on the position, place, and time, he finished Seunghyun off with a few quick jerks and then he’d let the man jizz all over his own stomach. Jiyong liked licking patterns into the folds of his belly and into the slush, liked dabbing his finger around in Seunghyun’s essence and twirling it around his navel.
It almost caused Seunghyun to faint the first time Jiyong did it - he wasn’t keen on too big messes, and if the fact that Jiyong digged his fat wasn’t surprising enough to him, the fact that he liked playing around with his come like a little kid did with dirt was.
Jiyong however didn’t very much care. He was very dutiful in clean-up with his tongue, which appeased the older man.
There was a kind of aching, present in Jiyong’s chest. And he never acknowledged it out-loud - it was just always there. It burned bright and festered, until the point where he couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t know what he felt, could not say or even think what he felt, but he knew one thing.
Seunghyun was his.
Jiyong whispered dirty endearments into his ear when everyone was looking and he held onto his hand when no one could see and he marked skin that in a few months would have to be covered with make-up on a daily basis. And he kissed lips that would become the most coveted of Asia, soon.
And every now and then, he would pull Seunghyun into a secluded area and wrestle with his belt buckle until he could pull off jeans that no one else could even touch. And afterwards he would disappear with a grin - but not before slapping that fat ass one last time, because he could.
No one else could, but Jiyong could. He always could.
And that didn’t have to mean anything. That could mean nothing at all.
AN: 재미없어 is the Korean name of the song "ain't no fun", for anyone who didn't know yet ! ^-^
I have a come-obsession. In multiple senses of the description. Can we please no judge here >///<
I thought I'd blush when posting this, but I'm just sitting here licking my lips like a creeper. Mmmmhm.
Once a time they were young and stupid and innocent and TOP's eyebrows were bushy enough to kill but so fucking rugged and sexy and they got married in Hawaii and GD wore his long girly hair up in a bun and let TOP pull it when they were consumating their marriage.
This being said... I have a weakness for younger!GD&TOP because of how uncomplicated it was.
(even if this isn't younger younger... just younger.)
I don't ALWAYS wanna leave on a sad note saying how much I miss the old!TOP, but... a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.
On a brighter note, with our without the pounds, I just this guy's voice to pieces. Yeah, you hear me, makes me wanna go