Ice Cream
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Junho
Summary: Chansung wants to help Junho enjoy his sweet, vanilla ice cream in the back of the van.
Author's Notes: :I Porn
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
“C-Chansung-ah... It's melting,” Junho whined as Chansung continued to suck on the sweaty skin on his neck. The ice cream cone that he had bought only moments ago was starting to drip down over his fingers.
“Make sure it doesn't get on the seats, hyung will kill us.”
“But Chansun- ah!” the small boy grunted when Chansung bit his earlobe. He started to pant, watching as more of the vanilla ice cream leaked down his hand. “It's going to drip...”
The younger boy sighed, licking Junho's fingers. “Don't let it or you'll be punished.”
Junho didn't have time to protest as his muscle shirt was pulled up and Chansung's mouth met with his hot skin. He shuddered, despite the heat as the tall boy's tongue dragged over his salty flesh before flicking one of his nipples. “C-Chansung-ah...”
He could feel his hard length in his pants crying for release from being constricted for so long. It was almost painful to watch Chansung eat his ice cream seductively as the younger boy wrapped his tongue around it to tease Junho. Of course, it wasn't Junho who dragged tall boy to the van and pushed him in. It wasn't Junho who said, “You got me so hot and bothered that I'm going to fuck you right here.”
Chansung smirked when he felt the small boy grind his hips, Junho's dick pressing against his stomach. “Don't drop that ice cream.” He warned again before dipping his thumb behind the waistband of Junho's short and shifting them down his hips. The small boy's cock sprang up, making Chansung chuckle, “You want it that badly?”
“You were teasing me,” Junho whimpered as his hand shook from the cold ice cream.
The tall boy took a bite of the white ice before pressing his mouth to Junho's. He moaned when Chansung forced his tongue into his mouth, along with the sweet, cold taste of the ice cream. Junho gasped when the younger boy wrapped his fingers around his length and gave him a few short pumps.
Chansung pulled away from the small boy's swollen lips and smirked. He shuffled down the seat until he was on the floor. He licked his lips before covering Junho's tip with his mouth. The older boy rolled his head back as he closed his eyes. “It's so hot here.” The tall boy dragged his tongue over Junho's slit, lapping up the pre-cum that bubble there.
Junho tried to swallow his saliva as it caught in his throat when he moaned. He gripped the leather of the seat when Chansung moved his mouth up and down over his cock. He started to pushing his hips up to meet that hot mouth before the tall boy pushed him back down roughly.
“I guess you want it now.”
The older boy opened his eyes just as Chansung dipped his fingers into the ice cream. He watched the other boy coat his fingers before spreading his legs and shoving them into his ass. Junho gasped, jerking his hips.
“I don't have anything else with me,” Chansung frowned, spitting into his hand as he slicked up his own length. “Ready?”
Junho nodded and the tall boy pressed his cock inside him. He yelped as he arched his backside off the hot leather seat. Chansung didn't give him a moment to adjust as he began to thrust into Junho roughly.
“Damn, you're so tight,” Chansung growled, pulling the small boy's hips off the seat. Sweat poured down his face as he watched Junho's expression twist with pleasure, encouraging him to pound into him harder.
Junho couldn't take the heat as he panted harshly. His breathes came out in squeaks and yelps as the tall boy pushed him against the dry leather.
“Junho...” Chansung panted, “Touch yourself.”
The small boy opened his eyes, sliding his hand over his abdomen before fisting his cock. He pushed back against Chansung's hips, driving him further inside and hitting a spot that made him go crazy. “Fuck Chansung!”
“You're so hot,” the tall boy moaned before leaning over and capturing Junho's lips. Their tongues met as the taste of ice cream still lingered.
Junho was melting under the younger boy's mouth as his hips twitched. He clamped down around Chansung. “I can't..!”
“Mm, me too!”
The small boy bucked his hips as he shot his milky seed into the air. He squeezed the ice cream cone too tightly as it broke into pieces and dripped down his hand. Chansung groaned, slamming his hips into the other boy one last time before spilling his cum into Junho. The tall boy fell against Junho as they both panted against the hot seat.
“I d-dropped the ice cream,” Junho whispered, still trying to collect his breath.
“We'll clean it up in a minute,” Chansung smiled, leaning forward to kiss the small boy softly.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Chansung/Junho
Summary: Chansung wants to help Junho enjoy his sweet, vanilla ice cream in the back of the van.
Author's Notes: :I Porn
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
“C-Chansung-ah... It's melting,” Junho whined as Chansung continued to suck on the sweaty skin on his neck. The ice cream cone that he had bought only moments ago was starting to drip down over his fingers.
“Make sure it doesn't get on the seats, hyung will kill us.”
“But Chansun- ah!” the small boy grunted when Chansung bit his earlobe. He started to pant, watching as more of the vanilla ice cream leaked down his hand. “It's going to drip...”
The younger boy sighed, licking Junho's fingers. “Don't let it or you'll be punished.”
Junho didn't have time to protest as his muscle shirt was pulled up and Chansung's mouth met with his hot skin. He shuddered, despite the heat as the tall boy's tongue dragged over his salty flesh before flicking one of his nipples. “C-Chansung-ah...”
He could feel his hard length in his pants crying for release from being constricted for so long. It was almost painful to watch Chansung eat his ice cream seductively as the younger boy wrapped his tongue around it to tease Junho. Of course, it wasn't Junho who dragged tall boy to the van and pushed him in. It wasn't Junho who said, “You got me so hot and bothered that I'm going to fuck you right here.”
Chansung smirked when he felt the small boy grind his hips, Junho's dick pressing against his stomach. “Don't drop that ice cream.” He warned again before dipping his thumb behind the waistband of Junho's short and shifting them down his hips. The small boy's cock sprang up, making Chansung chuckle, “You want it that badly?”
“You were teasing me,” Junho whimpered as his hand shook from the cold ice cream.
The tall boy took a bite of the white ice before pressing his mouth to Junho's. He moaned when Chansung forced his tongue into his mouth, along with the sweet, cold taste of the ice cream. Junho gasped when the younger boy wrapped his fingers around his length and gave him a few short pumps.
Chansung pulled away from the small boy's swollen lips and smirked. He shuffled down the seat until he was on the floor. He licked his lips before covering Junho's tip with his mouth. The older boy rolled his head back as he closed his eyes. “It's so hot here.” The tall boy dragged his tongue over Junho's slit, lapping up the pre-cum that bubble there.
Junho tried to swallow his saliva as it caught in his throat when he moaned. He gripped the leather of the seat when Chansung moved his mouth up and down over his cock. He started to pushing his hips up to meet that hot mouth before the tall boy pushed him back down roughly.
“I guess you want it now.”
The older boy opened his eyes just as Chansung dipped his fingers into the ice cream. He watched the other boy coat his fingers before spreading his legs and shoving them into his ass. Junho gasped, jerking his hips.
“I don't have anything else with me,” Chansung frowned, spitting into his hand as he slicked up his own length. “Ready?”
Junho nodded and the tall boy pressed his cock inside him. He yelped as he arched his backside off the hot leather seat. Chansung didn't give him a moment to adjust as he began to thrust into Junho roughly.
“Damn, you're so tight,” Chansung growled, pulling the small boy's hips off the seat. Sweat poured down his face as he watched Junho's expression twist with pleasure, encouraging him to pound into him harder.
Junho couldn't take the heat as he panted harshly. His breathes came out in squeaks and yelps as the tall boy pushed him against the dry leather.
“Junho...” Chansung panted, “Touch yourself.”
The small boy opened his eyes, sliding his hand over his abdomen before fisting his cock. He pushed back against Chansung's hips, driving him further inside and hitting a spot that made him go crazy. “Fuck Chansung!”
“You're so hot,” the tall boy moaned before leaning over and capturing Junho's lips. Their tongues met as the taste of ice cream still lingered.
Junho was melting under the younger boy's mouth as his hips twitched. He clamped down around Chansung. “I can't..!”
“Mm, me too!”
The small boy bucked his hips as he shot his milky seed into the air. He squeezed the ice cream cone too tightly as it broke into pieces and dripped down his hand. Chansung groaned, slamming his hips into the other boy one last time before spilling his cum into Junho. The tall boy fell against Junho as they both panted against the hot seat.
“I d-dropped the ice cream,” Junho whispered, still trying to collect his breath.
“We'll clean it up in a minute,” Chansung smiled, leaning forward to kiss the small boy softly.