Khunnie's Conquests
Title: Khunnie's Conquests 1/?
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nichkhun/Wooyoung
Summary: Nichkhun dips into the curiosity of becoming a public pervert.
A/N: I can't remember the other parts I wanted to write... So I've gotten a few other ideas..
Nichkhun sat in the back of a half empty bus, his foot lifted to rest on the back of the seat in front of him while the rest of the bench was kept empty despite the constant boarding and unboarding of passengers. Being at the back and alone, it gave him the liberty to do as he pleased, which was something he had seen recently on the internet. Upon his search through “public” tagged dirty videos, Nichkhun came across a few done on buses or trains. He was still new at the whole idea, being out in public while performing something inappropriate but he was more than eager to try. It excited him so much that he was already hard from the thought, straining in his pants. The material tightened around his crotch, making it uncomfortable for him while he palmed his erection.
He watched people step onto the bus, none of them daring to move passed the second set of doors. To him, it wouldn't have mattered if anyone sat next to him but the act itself was wrong and if he had the wrong person sitting with him, he might be reported and it wasn't something he wanted to bring on himself... But the temptation was too strong to deny himself.
Brushing his tongue over his lips, Nichkhun reached into his shorts and slowly pushed down the elastic waistband to pull his hard cock free. He took a careful glance around once exposing himself but no one was looking at him, minding their own business. Paranoia does that though, when you know you're doing something wrong, it feels like all eyes are on you. Slowly wrapping his fingers around his thick shaft, he began to pump and squeeze it with a soft moan, the bus blocking out the sound.
God it felt so good to touch himself, like he had been holding back and was finally rewarding himself. He forgot about the place he was in as he distracted himself in the pleasure of stroking his needy cock, rolling his head back against the seat. Nichkhun sunk his teeth into his lip as he pressed his thumb into the vein, rubbing the pronounced spot with a deeper moan. His hand began to jerk himself a bit faster before the flash of clothing caught his eye and he quickly opened them, noticing someone sitting down next to him.
He eyed the figure as he held a messenger bag in his lap, dressed in a smooth black button up with dress pants and a white bow tie around his neck. A phone was pressed to his ear and he was silent for a moment before speaking, “Hey it's Wooyoung, tell them I'll be running a bit late. Thanks.” The phone was pulled away and Nichkhun was able to get a good look at the male. Just the sight had his cock twitching, his eyes following the curve of Wooyoung's nose, his profile making Nichkhun groan with pleasure. He quickly turned his head as the other male glanced at him.
The suit alone was enough for Nichkhun to whine at having to hold back on stroking himself, his hand covering his swollen shaft. He tried as hard as he could to only discreetly look at the other male, stealing glances and his palm brushed against his erection, making slight contact. Soon enough, Nichkhun felt wetness against his hand and he looked down to notice pre-cum leaking from the head of his cock. The acknowledgement of his arousal caused him to feel just how needy he was becoming, throbbing and pulsing painfully.
Glancing at Wooyoung, noticing the male to be staring forward, Nichkhun gripped his cock again and started to pump it. He watched from the corner of his eye, stopping his hand once Wooyoung's head turned and he discovered that it was turning into a huge tease for him and he was getting frustrated. He couldn't take it anymore. He didn't want to stop. Switching his footing, he lifted his other leg and rested it against the seat in front of him, giving his cock a hard tug and stroking faster.
His eyes rolled back in ecstasy when he gave in, his arm moving in the fluid motion of sliding his hand up and down on his thick shaft. With his teeth sinking into his lip, his moans became mute and his eyes slowly fluttered closed. Heart pounding in his chest, he forced himself to breathe quickly through his nose as his release built up inside his abdomen, getting close.
“Can't you do that at home?” came a whisper to his ear.
Nichkhun jolted, completely forgetting where he was until he opened his eyes to see Wooyoung staring into his own. His hand completely stopped, wondering what kind of person this male would be and if he should start to panic.
“Or are you one of those people who masturbate in public because it gets you off?”
He blinked as he was already figured but Wooyoung shrugged, guessing that he was right and turned his attention away. Nichkhun's words slipped before he had the chance to catch himself, “Want to help me?”
A look of bewilderment came from the other male, staring at Nichkhun before glancing down at the at the hard shaft between his legs. Teasing, he gave his cock a few long strokes, squeezing some of the clear fluid out.
Wooyoung looked around the bus, cursing his own curiosity as he reached down and wrapped his trembling fingers around the other male's cock, feeling it pulse against his fingers. Nichkhun tried to hold back a loud moan from feeling someone else touch him, being turned on that a complete stranger was rubbing him off.
He too glanced around to make sure no one was looking at them as Wooyoung's hand was buried in his lap, giving his cock amazing pleasure just by simply stroking it. A quiet moan left Nichkhun's lips as his release neared again and he dropped his leg, shifting closer to the other male to get the full use of his hand. He pressed his face against Wooyoung's shoulder to muffle out his moans, signalling that he was about to come before his seed spilled out from the tip, spurting out thickly as a few drops landed on the other male's black pants.
Panting heavily, Nichkhun slowly lifted his head to see his mess. Wooyoung helped pump out the rest of his orgasm before holding his hand up, covered in sticky cum. As if his mind had been listening, he noticed the call of his stop and quickly jumped up, leaving Nichkhun with the seed still on his fingers.
Nichkhun's breathing had calmed as he watched the other male hop off the bus and race off towards whatever he was late getting to, widening his eyes as he noticed Wooyoung licking his hand clean. “Fuck... I got hard again.”
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nichkhun/Wooyoung
Summary: Nichkhun dips into the curiosity of becoming a public pervert.
A/N: I can't remember the other parts I wanted to write... So I've gotten a few other ideas..
Nichkhun sat in the back of a half empty bus, his foot lifted to rest on the back of the seat in front of him while the rest of the bench was kept empty despite the constant boarding and unboarding of passengers. Being at the back and alone, it gave him the liberty to do as he pleased, which was something he had seen recently on the internet. Upon his search through “public” tagged dirty videos, Nichkhun came across a few done on buses or trains. He was still new at the whole idea, being out in public while performing something inappropriate but he was more than eager to try. It excited him so much that he was already hard from the thought, straining in his pants. The material tightened around his crotch, making it uncomfortable for him while he palmed his erection.
He watched people step onto the bus, none of them daring to move passed the second set of doors. To him, it wouldn't have mattered if anyone sat next to him but the act itself was wrong and if he had the wrong person sitting with him, he might be reported and it wasn't something he wanted to bring on himself... But the temptation was too strong to deny himself.
Brushing his tongue over his lips, Nichkhun reached into his shorts and slowly pushed down the elastic waistband to pull his hard cock free. He took a careful glance around once exposing himself but no one was looking at him, minding their own business. Paranoia does that though, when you know you're doing something wrong, it feels like all eyes are on you. Slowly wrapping his fingers around his thick shaft, he began to pump and squeeze it with a soft moan, the bus blocking out the sound.
God it felt so good to touch himself, like he had been holding back and was finally rewarding himself. He forgot about the place he was in as he distracted himself in the pleasure of stroking his needy cock, rolling his head back against the seat. Nichkhun sunk his teeth into his lip as he pressed his thumb into the vein, rubbing the pronounced spot with a deeper moan. His hand began to jerk himself a bit faster before the flash of clothing caught his eye and he quickly opened them, noticing someone sitting down next to him.
He eyed the figure as he held a messenger bag in his lap, dressed in a smooth black button up with dress pants and a white bow tie around his neck. A phone was pressed to his ear and he was silent for a moment before speaking, “Hey it's Wooyoung, tell them I'll be running a bit late. Thanks.” The phone was pulled away and Nichkhun was able to get a good look at the male. Just the sight had his cock twitching, his eyes following the curve of Wooyoung's nose, his profile making Nichkhun groan with pleasure. He quickly turned his head as the other male glanced at him.
The suit alone was enough for Nichkhun to whine at having to hold back on stroking himself, his hand covering his swollen shaft. He tried as hard as he could to only discreetly look at the other male, stealing glances and his palm brushed against his erection, making slight contact. Soon enough, Nichkhun felt wetness against his hand and he looked down to notice pre-cum leaking from the head of his cock. The acknowledgement of his arousal caused him to feel just how needy he was becoming, throbbing and pulsing painfully.
Glancing at Wooyoung, noticing the male to be staring forward, Nichkhun gripped his cock again and started to pump it. He watched from the corner of his eye, stopping his hand once Wooyoung's head turned and he discovered that it was turning into a huge tease for him and he was getting frustrated. He couldn't take it anymore. He didn't want to stop. Switching his footing, he lifted his other leg and rested it against the seat in front of him, giving his cock a hard tug and stroking faster.
His eyes rolled back in ecstasy when he gave in, his arm moving in the fluid motion of sliding his hand up and down on his thick shaft. With his teeth sinking into his lip, his moans became mute and his eyes slowly fluttered closed. Heart pounding in his chest, he forced himself to breathe quickly through his nose as his release built up inside his abdomen, getting close.
“Can't you do that at home?” came a whisper to his ear.
Nichkhun jolted, completely forgetting where he was until he opened his eyes to see Wooyoung staring into his own. His hand completely stopped, wondering what kind of person this male would be and if he should start to panic.
“Or are you one of those people who masturbate in public because it gets you off?”
He blinked as he was already figured but Wooyoung shrugged, guessing that he was right and turned his attention away. Nichkhun's words slipped before he had the chance to catch himself, “Want to help me?”
A look of bewilderment came from the other male, staring at Nichkhun before glancing down at the at the hard shaft between his legs. Teasing, he gave his cock a few long strokes, squeezing some of the clear fluid out.
Wooyoung looked around the bus, cursing his own curiosity as he reached down and wrapped his trembling fingers around the other male's cock, feeling it pulse against his fingers. Nichkhun tried to hold back a loud moan from feeling someone else touch him, being turned on that a complete stranger was rubbing him off.
He too glanced around to make sure no one was looking at them as Wooyoung's hand was buried in his lap, giving his cock amazing pleasure just by simply stroking it. A quiet moan left Nichkhun's lips as his release neared again and he dropped his leg, shifting closer to the other male to get the full use of his hand. He pressed his face against Wooyoung's shoulder to muffle out his moans, signalling that he was about to come before his seed spilled out from the tip, spurting out thickly as a few drops landed on the other male's black pants.
Panting heavily, Nichkhun slowly lifted his head to see his mess. Wooyoung helped pump out the rest of his orgasm before holding his hand up, covered in sticky cum. As if his mind had been listening, he noticed the call of his stop and quickly jumped up, leaving Nichkhun with the seed still on his fingers.
Nichkhun's breathing had calmed as he watched the other male hop off the bus and race off towards whatever he was late getting to, widening his eyes as he noticed Wooyoung licking his hand clean. “Fuck... I got hard again.”