Liquid Dreams Pt.2
Title: Liquid Dreams pt.2
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Junho
Summary: Chansung is sitting backstage, half asleep and waiting for their turn. He's about to fall asleep, letting his eyes drift closed when someone starts to caress his thigh.
NOTE: In Liquid Dreams, the dreams are always more... Kinky and stuffl
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
Chansung yawned, sliding down his seat as he waiting for their turn on stage. His outfit was tight against his body and it was starting to make him feel uncomfortable. He wondered why he couldn't just wear normal jeans instead of these thick latex like ones.
He somehow found himself alone, the stylists had stopped running in and out and he figured that the rest of the group had gone to mingle. Chansung rested his head on the back of the chair, letting his eyes close to have a power nap. His breath caught in his throat as a hand crept onto his thigh and started to make it's way inward. His eyes flew open but they were immediately covered. “H-Hey!”
“Shh Chansung. It's just me.”
He relaxed into the chair once more. “What are you doing Junho? You scared me.”
“Sorry, I thought you'd be asleep.”
Chansung's brow furrowed as the older boy's hand started to massage him again. “Junho... What are you doing?”
“Go to sleep Chansung. I just giving you a massage.”
The tall boy shivered, closing his eyes once again. He felt Junho pull his hand away from his eyes as it joined the other to massage both his thighs. He tried to think it was his mind playing tricks on him when the smaller boy's hands would dip into his crotch before quickly pulling away.
Chansung felt like he could barely stay conscious when he fully relaxed as the other boy's hands massaged him to sleep. He felt the soft press against his crotch, ignoring it as he mind drifted in and out of consciousness. The light touch soon turned into rubbing and squeezing as his length started to grow hard. Words seemed to fail him as Junho's hand massaged him through his pants. He wanted to tell the older boy to stop.
He let out a quiet moan as he started to breath unevenly. His cock felt confined in his pants as it grew harder. It was weeping, begging, for him to let it out as Junho continued to play with him. Chansung faintly heard the sound of a zipper before his leaking shaft was pulled free.
His mind couldn't comprehend the situation because if it could, he would be telling Junho to stop. This was beyond anything he could ever imagine doing, not to mention having someone walk in and completely misunderstand. But then again, what was to misunderstand? Junho had sat down beside him and started to play with his dick. There was not more to that. There was no other way to explain it.
Just that feeling of Junho's hot mouth around his cock. Chansung quickly opened his eyes, moaning as he watched the small boy devour him. “J-Junho...”
The older boy pulled the tip out of his mouth, letting it pop from his lips. “You're supposed to be sleeping.” He looked up at Chansung, completely serious.
“B-but Junho I... Ah!” The tall boy threw his head back as Junho swallowed him again. He bit down on his lip as the smaller boy's mouth slid down his cock. Junho's tongue licked around it as he pulled his head up. He pressed it flat against the swelling skin, laying it over the tip.
Chansung swallowed, his pants becoming more and more harsh with every swipe of Junho's tongue. The older boy wrapped his lips around his length, nibbling on a vein and making Chansung's buck his hips. Junho twisted his hand around the base, stroking it as his mouth encased the tip once again.
The tall boy wanted to push his hips into Junho's mouth but the other boy's hand kept him pinned to the chair. “F-faster...” Chansung begged, letting his eyes fall closed. Junho hummed, letting the younger boy feel the vibrations through his cock.
He shuddered, gripping the chair. The other boy's teeth grazed his tip, nipping at the sensitive skin.
“Junho... No more...”
“Going to cum?”
Chansung nodded, his face twisted in pleasure. “Take it out of your mouth...” He let out a loud moan as warmth covered his cock just before he came, shooting his hot seed into Junho's mouth. He heard the other boy take a deep breath as he felt a cold chill on his length. He felt it being tucked back into his pants and zipped up quickly but gently, so he opened his eyes.
Just as Junho leaned back in his chair, the door opened. “Hey guys, you're all ready?”
“Yup.” Junho smiled, licking his lips. “We're ready.”
“Alright great. You're on in 20 minutes. Don't get too relaxed.”
As soon as the male left, Junho jumped out of the chair, locking the door and coming back. He surprised Chansung as he crawled into his lap and straddled his hips. “We're not done here.”
“But Junho...”
“Hush. It's my turn.”
Chansung swallowed, his eyes locked on the other boy quickly undoing his pants before sliding them down his hips. His eyes widened as Junho's cock pressed against his stomach, just as hard as he was moments ago.
“Close your eyes Chansung.”
“W-what? Why?”
“Because you'll never get hard from watching me. Think of a pretty girl.”
The tall boy raised a brow before Junho's hand was over his eyes again. He felt soft lips press against his own, kissing him roughly. Junho's tongue slipped into his mouth, moving against his own in a hot kiss. Chansung felt his cock twitch as the small boy chewed on his lip. His mouth devoured it greedily and the tall boy let out a soft moan.
He felt Junho's hand against his length again, not left wondering for long when he was pushed into something hot and tight. Junho threw his head back, sounding a painful moan. Chansung suddenly tensed, opening his eyes. “J-Junho! Why are you... With me... What is this?!”
“Shut up.” The older boy hissed, starting to ride his cock roughly. Chansung grunted, his hands meeting Junho's hips as the small boy's inner walls squeezed him tightly.
“Damn, you're so tight...”
“It's been a while.”
“Been a wh-...” The tall boy bit his lip as Junho slammed their hips together.
“Ah Chansung... You're so big...”
Chansung's felt his breathing grow unstable again as the small boy bounced on top of him. He kept his eyes open, watching Junho and feeling even more turned on.
“I thought I told you... To keep your eyes... Closed.” The other boy said between bouncing.
“I can't... Watching you is...”
Junho smirked, pressing his hands against the tall boy's cheeks. Their mouths met in a sloppy kiss as the older boy tensed, stopping his hips. He sucked on Chansung's tongue as he pulled it into his mouth and making the tall boy moan.
The younger boy squeezed Junho's hips, about to make him continue when the other boy got up. Junho walked around the chairs, getting up onto the counter and spreading his legs. “Fuck me here Chansung.”
Chansung choked on his breath as he watched the small boy rub his thighs.
“Come on Chansung. I want your cock.” The tall boy got up slowly, making Junho impatient. “Fuck Chansung I want it so bad... Don't make me wait. Put it inside me. I want it now!”
Chansung almost tripped over his feet, finally making his way to the other boy. Junho smirked, sliding his hand over the tall boy's abdomen.
“Chansung-ah... Fill me up with you cock. Be rough with me.”
He shuddered as the small boy whispered into his ear. He gripped the base of his length before thrusting into Junho.
“Ah yes!” The older boy laid back against the mirror, wrapping his legs around Chansung's waist. “Do me. Do me hard.”
The tall boy felt his cock twitch before pulling his hips back and slamming into Junho's. The tight heat surrounding him only made him move faster. His hips pounded Junho into the mirror, making it shake and threaten to fall. He dug his fingers into the small boy's thighs, leaving crescent moons in his skin.
“Mmm yes like that. Just like that Chansung!”
Chansung rolled his hips, thrusting deeper into the other boy and making him moan loudly. He licked his dry lips, keeping his eyes locked on Junho's face. The more it twisted in pleasure, the harder his hips moved. The older boy soon started to lift his hips off the counter, bringing them together faster. “J-Junho... I'm going to...”
“No.” Junho pushed the tall boy away roughly, making the cock slide out of his ass. “If you're going to finish first then suck me off. I'm not close yet.”
“W-what?”
“Put your mouth on my cock Chansung.” The small boy glared. “If you don't, I won't let you fuck me and you'll have to finish like that.”
Chansung whined, knowing that Junho's tight heat was so much better than his rough, calloused hand. He licked his lips, leaning over the other boy. He wrapped a nervous hand around Junho's length, swallowing before pushing it between his lips. He cringed as the bitter taste touched his tongue.
“Move you mouth Chansung.” Junho whispered.
He closed his lips around the hot shaft before sliding them up and down. Junho moaned, pushing his fingers through the tall boy's hair.
“Mm. Just like that... Don't stop.”
Chansung choked, not being about to take the hot flesh completely into his mouth. He felt Junho's hand against his lips, stroking the unreachable half. He hollowed his cheeks, sucking on the leaking shaft until the small boy was moaning loudly again. Junho started to buck his hips into his mouth, making him choke and pull his head away.
“Why'd you stop?”
“Y-you were choking me...”
Junho sighed. “Come here.” The tall boy leaned over Junho as he wiped his wet lips. “You can put it inside me now. I'm ready.”
Chansung almost bit his tongue as the older boy grabbed his cock and forced him inside. He felt the tight walls around him again and he sighed in pleasure.
“Move your hips.” The small boy ordered and Chansung complied, ramming his hips. He had Junho calling out his name and sending shivers throughout his body. He felt his waist being squeezed tightly between the older boy's thighs as he leaned over the counter, pounding into Junho.
“Oh god faster... Please fuck me faster.”
Junho threw his head from side to side, his hand reached down to squeeze his cock. Chansung felt the walls clench him tightly as the other boy moaned deeply, lifting his hips and spraying his thick milk onto his chest. The tall boy shuddered, closing his eyes as the scene replayed in his head as he came, filling Junho with his seed.
“Ah Chansung! It's too much!”
The tall boy bucked his hips, riding out his orgasm before being pushed away. He saw the creamy white liquid leak from Junho's ass and the older boy groaned.
“I have to perform with this in my ass you know.”
“S-sorry... Isn't there time to...”
Junho could hear a loud voice calling out for the 2PM members and quickly put on his pants, racing towards the door to unlock it just as someone came in. “Okay you guys are up.”
“What?”
“I said, we're up!”
Chansung jumped, looking around and suddenly feeling lost.
“Every thing alright Chansung?” Junho asked, shaking the tall boy's shoulder. “You fell asleep. We have to perform now... Are you even awake?”
“I... But we...” Chansung noticed he was still sitting down. Junho pulled him off the chair and into the hallway where they met with the rest of the members. He felt awkward as he walked and his eyes suddenly widened as he felt the squish in his underwear. “J-Junho...”
“Hm? What is it?”
“Did you come into the room before?”
“What do you mean? The only time I came in was to wake you up. How long were you in there for?”
“You mean you didn't... We didn't..”
“We didn't what?”
Chansung blushed. “Never mind. Is there no time to go to the bathroom?”
Junho shook his head. “No, why? Do you really have to go?”
“No...” The tall boy cringed. 'It's just hard to dance when you've just creamed your pants.'
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Junho
Summary: Chansung is sitting backstage, half asleep and waiting for their turn. He's about to fall asleep, letting his eyes drift closed when someone starts to caress his thigh.
NOTE: In Liquid Dreams, the dreams are always more... Kinky and stuffl
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
Chansung yawned, sliding down his seat as he waiting for their turn on stage. His outfit was tight against his body and it was starting to make him feel uncomfortable. He wondered why he couldn't just wear normal jeans instead of these thick latex like ones.
He somehow found himself alone, the stylists had stopped running in and out and he figured that the rest of the group had gone to mingle. Chansung rested his head on the back of the chair, letting his eyes close to have a power nap. His breath caught in his throat as a hand crept onto his thigh and started to make it's way inward. His eyes flew open but they were immediately covered. “H-Hey!”
“Shh Chansung. It's just me.”
He relaxed into the chair once more. “What are you doing Junho? You scared me.”
“Sorry, I thought you'd be asleep.”
Chansung's brow furrowed as the older boy's hand started to massage him again. “Junho... What are you doing?”
“Go to sleep Chansung. I just giving you a massage.”
The tall boy shivered, closing his eyes once again. He felt Junho pull his hand away from his eyes as it joined the other to massage both his thighs. He tried to think it was his mind playing tricks on him when the smaller boy's hands would dip into his crotch before quickly pulling away.
Chansung felt like he could barely stay conscious when he fully relaxed as the other boy's hands massaged him to sleep. He felt the soft press against his crotch, ignoring it as he mind drifted in and out of consciousness. The light touch soon turned into rubbing and squeezing as his length started to grow hard. Words seemed to fail him as Junho's hand massaged him through his pants. He wanted to tell the older boy to stop.
He let out a quiet moan as he started to breath unevenly. His cock felt confined in his pants as it grew harder. It was weeping, begging, for him to let it out as Junho continued to play with him. Chansung faintly heard the sound of a zipper before his leaking shaft was pulled free.
His mind couldn't comprehend the situation because if it could, he would be telling Junho to stop. This was beyond anything he could ever imagine doing, not to mention having someone walk in and completely misunderstand. But then again, what was to misunderstand? Junho had sat down beside him and started to play with his dick. There was not more to that. There was no other way to explain it.
Just that feeling of Junho's hot mouth around his cock. Chansung quickly opened his eyes, moaning as he watched the small boy devour him. “J-Junho...”
The older boy pulled the tip out of his mouth, letting it pop from his lips. “You're supposed to be sleeping.” He looked up at Chansung, completely serious.
“B-but Junho I... Ah!” The tall boy threw his head back as Junho swallowed him again. He bit down on his lip as the smaller boy's mouth slid down his cock. Junho's tongue licked around it as he pulled his head up. He pressed it flat against the swelling skin, laying it over the tip.
Chansung swallowed, his pants becoming more and more harsh with every swipe of Junho's tongue. The older boy wrapped his lips around his length, nibbling on a vein and making Chansung's buck his hips. Junho twisted his hand around the base, stroking it as his mouth encased the tip once again.
The tall boy wanted to push his hips into Junho's mouth but the other boy's hand kept him pinned to the chair. “F-faster...” Chansung begged, letting his eyes fall closed. Junho hummed, letting the younger boy feel the vibrations through his cock.
He shuddered, gripping the chair. The other boy's teeth grazed his tip, nipping at the sensitive skin.
“Junho... No more...”
“Going to cum?”
Chansung nodded, his face twisted in pleasure. “Take it out of your mouth...” He let out a loud moan as warmth covered his cock just before he came, shooting his hot seed into Junho's mouth. He heard the other boy take a deep breath as he felt a cold chill on his length. He felt it being tucked back into his pants and zipped up quickly but gently, so he opened his eyes.
Just as Junho leaned back in his chair, the door opened. “Hey guys, you're all ready?”
“Yup.” Junho smiled, licking his lips. “We're ready.”
“Alright great. You're on in 20 minutes. Don't get too relaxed.”
As soon as the male left, Junho jumped out of the chair, locking the door and coming back. He surprised Chansung as he crawled into his lap and straddled his hips. “We're not done here.”
“But Junho...”
“Hush. It's my turn.”
Chansung swallowed, his eyes locked on the other boy quickly undoing his pants before sliding them down his hips. His eyes widened as Junho's cock pressed against his stomach, just as hard as he was moments ago.
“Close your eyes Chansung.”
“W-what? Why?”
“Because you'll never get hard from watching me. Think of a pretty girl.”
The tall boy raised a brow before Junho's hand was over his eyes again. He felt soft lips press against his own, kissing him roughly. Junho's tongue slipped into his mouth, moving against his own in a hot kiss. Chansung felt his cock twitch as the small boy chewed on his lip. His mouth devoured it greedily and the tall boy let out a soft moan.
He felt Junho's hand against his length again, not left wondering for long when he was pushed into something hot and tight. Junho threw his head back, sounding a painful moan. Chansung suddenly tensed, opening his eyes. “J-Junho! Why are you... With me... What is this?!”
“Shut up.” The older boy hissed, starting to ride his cock roughly. Chansung grunted, his hands meeting Junho's hips as the small boy's inner walls squeezed him tightly.
“Damn, you're so tight...”
“It's been a while.”
“Been a wh-...” The tall boy bit his lip as Junho slammed their hips together.
“Ah Chansung... You're so big...”
Chansung's felt his breathing grow unstable again as the small boy bounced on top of him. He kept his eyes open, watching Junho and feeling even more turned on.
“I thought I told you... To keep your eyes... Closed.” The other boy said between bouncing.
“I can't... Watching you is...”
Junho smirked, pressing his hands against the tall boy's cheeks. Their mouths met in a sloppy kiss as the older boy tensed, stopping his hips. He sucked on Chansung's tongue as he pulled it into his mouth and making the tall boy moan.
The younger boy squeezed Junho's hips, about to make him continue when the other boy got up. Junho walked around the chairs, getting up onto the counter and spreading his legs. “Fuck me here Chansung.”
Chansung choked on his breath as he watched the small boy rub his thighs.
“Come on Chansung. I want your cock.” The tall boy got up slowly, making Junho impatient. “Fuck Chansung I want it so bad... Don't make me wait. Put it inside me. I want it now!”
Chansung almost tripped over his feet, finally making his way to the other boy. Junho smirked, sliding his hand over the tall boy's abdomen.
“Chansung-ah... Fill me up with you cock. Be rough with me.”
He shuddered as the small boy whispered into his ear. He gripped the base of his length before thrusting into Junho.
“Ah yes!” The older boy laid back against the mirror, wrapping his legs around Chansung's waist. “Do me. Do me hard.”
The tall boy felt his cock twitch before pulling his hips back and slamming into Junho's. The tight heat surrounding him only made him move faster. His hips pounded Junho into the mirror, making it shake and threaten to fall. He dug his fingers into the small boy's thighs, leaving crescent moons in his skin.
“Mmm yes like that. Just like that Chansung!”
Chansung rolled his hips, thrusting deeper into the other boy and making him moan loudly. He licked his dry lips, keeping his eyes locked on Junho's face. The more it twisted in pleasure, the harder his hips moved. The older boy soon started to lift his hips off the counter, bringing them together faster. “J-Junho... I'm going to...”
“No.” Junho pushed the tall boy away roughly, making the cock slide out of his ass. “If you're going to finish first then suck me off. I'm not close yet.”
“W-what?”
“Put your mouth on my cock Chansung.” The small boy glared. “If you don't, I won't let you fuck me and you'll have to finish like that.”
Chansung whined, knowing that Junho's tight heat was so much better than his rough, calloused hand. He licked his lips, leaning over the other boy. He wrapped a nervous hand around Junho's length, swallowing before pushing it between his lips. He cringed as the bitter taste touched his tongue.
“Move you mouth Chansung.” Junho whispered.
He closed his lips around the hot shaft before sliding them up and down. Junho moaned, pushing his fingers through the tall boy's hair.
“Mm. Just like that... Don't stop.”
Chansung choked, not being about to take the hot flesh completely into his mouth. He felt Junho's hand against his lips, stroking the unreachable half. He hollowed his cheeks, sucking on the leaking shaft until the small boy was moaning loudly again. Junho started to buck his hips into his mouth, making him choke and pull his head away.
“Why'd you stop?”
“Y-you were choking me...”
Junho sighed. “Come here.” The tall boy leaned over Junho as he wiped his wet lips. “You can put it inside me now. I'm ready.”
Chansung almost bit his tongue as the older boy grabbed his cock and forced him inside. He felt the tight walls around him again and he sighed in pleasure.
“Move your hips.” The small boy ordered and Chansung complied, ramming his hips. He had Junho calling out his name and sending shivers throughout his body. He felt his waist being squeezed tightly between the older boy's thighs as he leaned over the counter, pounding into Junho.
“Oh god faster... Please fuck me faster.”
Junho threw his head from side to side, his hand reached down to squeeze his cock. Chansung felt the walls clench him tightly as the other boy moaned deeply, lifting his hips and spraying his thick milk onto his chest. The tall boy shuddered, closing his eyes as the scene replayed in his head as he came, filling Junho with his seed.
“Ah Chansung! It's too much!”
The tall boy bucked his hips, riding out his orgasm before being pushed away. He saw the creamy white liquid leak from Junho's ass and the older boy groaned.
“I have to perform with this in my ass you know.”
“S-sorry... Isn't there time to...”
Junho could hear a loud voice calling out for the 2PM members and quickly put on his pants, racing towards the door to unlock it just as someone came in. “Okay you guys are up.”
“What?”
“I said, we're up!”
Chansung jumped, looking around and suddenly feeling lost.
“Every thing alright Chansung?” Junho asked, shaking the tall boy's shoulder. “You fell asleep. We have to perform now... Are you even awake?”
“I... But we...” Chansung noticed he was still sitting down. Junho pulled him off the chair and into the hallway where they met with the rest of the members. He felt awkward as he walked and his eyes suddenly widened as he felt the squish in his underwear. “J-Junho...”
“Hm? What is it?”
“Did you come into the room before?”
“What do you mean? The only time I came in was to wake you up. How long were you in there for?”
“You mean you didn't... We didn't..”
“We didn't what?”
Chansung blushed. “Never mind. Is there no time to go to the bathroom?”
Junho shook his head. “No, why? Do you really have to go?”
“No...” The tall boy cringed. 'It's just hard to dance when you've just creamed your pants.'