[FanFic] Heechul's Surprise
Title: Heechul's Surprise
Pairing: Heechul/Kibum
Rating: NC-17 for smut and bondage
Summary: Heechul decided to surprise a sleeping Kibum with something he saw on a porno....
Disclaimer: I don't own Super Junior... just this fic.
A/N: Dedicated to and BETA-ed bykeisatsu . I love you girl!!!
Heechul watched the screen curiously as the woman handcuffed the guy to the bed and started doing a strip tease. He watched as the man struggled against the handcuffs, lust in his eyes, wanting to run his hands up and down the woman’s body. One of Heechul’s thin eyebrows raised as his interest peaked. He needed to try this out for himself.
Turning off the porno, Heechul stood up and walked into the hallway. If he were handcuffs.....where would he be?
“KangIn’s room!” Heechul said to himself. He opened the door to KangIn’s room and walked in. It only took a few minutes of rummaging through the other guy’s stuff before he found two pairs of handcuffs with their key. Heechul rolled his eyes. He could only imagine the things KangIn had done with these with Leeteuk. Those two just never stopped.... ever.
Heechul popped into his room and grabbed a bottle of lube before stopping outside of Kibum’s room. Inside he could hear the soft snoring of the younger man and Heechul’s excitement heightened. Yay, he could surprise his young dongsaeng!
Heechul tiptoed into the room quietly and set the stuff down on the stand next to Kibum’s bed. He looked over the sleeping figure on the bed. Kibum looked so serene in his dreamland. One of his muscled arms was laying on his chest and the other was at his side... Heechul’s mind began to wander thinking how good those muscles would look straining against the cuffs. His imagination was helped by the fact that apparently his young dongsaeng slept in the nude, which was going to make his surprise a lot more easier to put into action!
Taking one pair of cuffs, he enclosed one cuff around Kibum’s wrist gently lifted the boy’s arm up so he could attach the other on the bedpost. Then he got to work on the other arm, being careful not to wake the sleeping Kibum.
Once he had finished he slowly pulled the covers off of Kibum’s body and threw them to the floor. He climbed up on the bed and stood up above the naked sleeping boy.
“Kibum...” Heechul cooed loudly, “Kibummie....”
Kibum’s eyes fluttered open for a second, closed, and then opened up wide once he realized that Heechul was standing on his bed in front of him while he was lying there naked. He then discovered Heechul’s main surprise, the handcuffs when he moved to try and cover himself.
“Heechul, what?!”
“Shh... I’ve come to surprise you, Bummie!” Heechul smirked down at him.
The lust in Heechul’s eyes and that naughty smirk on his hyung’s face sent chills over Kibum’s body. He was still confused but at the same time amused and excited.
Heechul turned his back to Kibum and stripped himself of his shirt, making sure to go nice and slow as his milky-white skin was exposed. He peeked over his shoulder to look at Kibum, bent his knees, and stood back up, sticking his ass out as far as he could on the way back up.
He could feel Kibum’s gaze burn into his skin as he turned back around. Bingo, Kibum was already half-hard. Heechul grinned happily as he swung his hips from side to side, playing with the waistband of his pajama pants. Soon he had pulled those off too, letting them join his shirt on the floor.
“Are you enjoying this, Bummie?” Heechul asked.
Kibum nodded his head incoherently in response. He was at a loss for words. His eyes kept sweeping up and down the older man’s skinny frame and that flawless, delicate skin. And he couldn’t ignore those lips... those teasing pink lips. They would feel so good pressed on Kibum’s and even better around his cock.
Heechul slipped off his boxers to reveal his erected cock. Kibum’s breath increased as he looked up at the naked man standing over him.
“Heechul, I want you...” Kibum muttered.
“Correction. I want you, Kibum. And I will have you. But until then, enjoy the show.” Heechul answered, grabbing the bottle of lube and kneeled down so that he was straddling Kibum’s hips. He opened the bottle of lube and let some drizzle directly onto his erection, letting a moan escape from his lips.
Kibum moaned at the sight of Heechul putting lube on himself and struggled against the handcuffs. “Heechul, please, let me...”
Heechul laughed softly and shook his head, “Oh no, Kibummie. You’ll just have to be a good boy and watch....” With one finger Heechul traced the lube down his cock and then began to stroke it. He groaned with pleasure at the feeling of stroking himself with Kibum watching, knowing full well that the boy was just as hard, if not harder, than he was.
Once he had finished, Heechul moved up so that his head loomed only inches about Kibum’s. He stuck one coated finger inside of Kibum and captured the boy’s gasps with his lips. His tongue was granted entrance inside of Kibum’s mouth and he let it explore and taste to its heart’s content. Pulling back for air, Heechul stuck another finger inside of Kibum and scissored. The younger boy arched his back as Heechul hit his prostrate and he screamed in pleasure.
“Heechul.... fuck....now...” Kibum muttered through broken breaths of air.
Heechul pulled his fingers out of Kibum. “Patience young one...” Kibum growled in frustration but was once again lost for words as Heechul began kissing his way down his neck. His lips lingered longer on his nipples. Kibum let out a sudden gasp as Heechul nipped at one and then flicked his tongue over it. His hips thrust upwards, telling Heechul what he wanted.... what he needed.
Positioning himself at Kibum’s entrance, he pulled the boy into another tongue-exploring kiss as he thrust himself into Kibum. Kibum screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Heechul pulled back out and thrust into him again and again and again. Each thrust was faster and harder. Once he had established a good rhythm, Heechul wrapped a hand around Kibum’s length and began to pump it in time to his thrusts. Kibum let out a load groan of appreciation and bucked up into Heechul’s hand.
Once Heechul had started to hit that sweet spot again, Kibum lost it. His back arched and he screamed Heechul’s name as he came into the other’s hand and over his chest. After a few more thrusts with the tightness that engulfed him, Heechul came hard into Kibum.
After coming down from his high, he pulled out and reached for the key to the handcuffs. He unlocked them and released Kibum’s wrists. The other boy let his arms slump tiredly to his sides as he leaned laid on his bed, chest still heaving. Heechul tossed the cuffs and key to the ground and propped himself on an elbow, turned so he could look down at Kibum.
“Now wasn’t that fun?”
Kibum smiled and nodded his head.
Heechul kissed the younger boy’s forehead. “It pays to let your hyungs take charge for once, doesn’t it?”
Kibum nodded again, his eyes half-closed now, begging to return back to his slumber.
Heechul wrapped an arm underneath Kibum’s head and allowed the younger to fall asleep in his arms, making a mental note to start watching porn more often. After all, he could learn a lot from it.
Pairing: Heechul/Kibum
Rating: NC-17 for smut and bondage
Summary: Heechul decided to surprise a sleeping Kibum with something he saw on a porno....
Disclaimer: I don't own Super Junior... just this fic.
A/N: Dedicated to and BETA-ed bykeisatsu . I love you girl!!!
Heechul watched the screen curiously as the woman handcuffed the guy to the bed and started doing a strip tease. He watched as the man struggled against the handcuffs, lust in his eyes, wanting to run his hands up and down the woman’s body. One of Heechul’s thin eyebrows raised as his interest peaked. He needed to try this out for himself.
Turning off the porno, Heechul stood up and walked into the hallway. If he were handcuffs.....where would he be?
“KangIn’s room!” Heechul said to himself. He opened the door to KangIn’s room and walked in. It only took a few minutes of rummaging through the other guy’s stuff before he found two pairs of handcuffs with their key. Heechul rolled his eyes. He could only imagine the things KangIn had done with these with Leeteuk. Those two just never stopped.... ever.
Heechul popped into his room and grabbed a bottle of lube before stopping outside of Kibum’s room. Inside he could hear the soft snoring of the younger man and Heechul’s excitement heightened. Yay, he could surprise his young dongsaeng!
Heechul tiptoed into the room quietly and set the stuff down on the stand next to Kibum’s bed. He looked over the sleeping figure on the bed. Kibum looked so serene in his dreamland. One of his muscled arms was laying on his chest and the other was at his side... Heechul’s mind began to wander thinking how good those muscles would look straining against the cuffs. His imagination was helped by the fact that apparently his young dongsaeng slept in the nude, which was going to make his surprise a lot more easier to put into action!
Taking one pair of cuffs, he enclosed one cuff around Kibum’s wrist gently lifted the boy’s arm up so he could attach the other on the bedpost. Then he got to work on the other arm, being careful not to wake the sleeping Kibum.
Once he had finished he slowly pulled the covers off of Kibum’s body and threw them to the floor. He climbed up on the bed and stood up above the naked sleeping boy.
“Kibum...” Heechul cooed loudly, “Kibummie....”
Kibum’s eyes fluttered open for a second, closed, and then opened up wide once he realized that Heechul was standing on his bed in front of him while he was lying there naked. He then discovered Heechul’s main surprise, the handcuffs when he moved to try and cover himself.
“Heechul, what?!”
“Shh... I’ve come to surprise you, Bummie!” Heechul smirked down at him.
The lust in Heechul’s eyes and that naughty smirk on his hyung’s face sent chills over Kibum’s body. He was still confused but at the same time amused and excited.
Heechul turned his back to Kibum and stripped himself of his shirt, making sure to go nice and slow as his milky-white skin was exposed. He peeked over his shoulder to look at Kibum, bent his knees, and stood back up, sticking his ass out as far as he could on the way back up.
He could feel Kibum’s gaze burn into his skin as he turned back around. Bingo, Kibum was already half-hard. Heechul grinned happily as he swung his hips from side to side, playing with the waistband of his pajama pants. Soon he had pulled those off too, letting them join his shirt on the floor.
“Are you enjoying this, Bummie?” Heechul asked.
Kibum nodded his head incoherently in response. He was at a loss for words. His eyes kept sweeping up and down the older man’s skinny frame and that flawless, delicate skin. And he couldn’t ignore those lips... those teasing pink lips. They would feel so good pressed on Kibum’s and even better around his cock.
Heechul slipped off his boxers to reveal his erected cock. Kibum’s breath increased as he looked up at the naked man standing over him.
“Heechul, I want you...” Kibum muttered.
“Correction. I want you, Kibum. And I will have you. But until then, enjoy the show.” Heechul answered, grabbing the bottle of lube and kneeled down so that he was straddling Kibum’s hips. He opened the bottle of lube and let some drizzle directly onto his erection, letting a moan escape from his lips.
Kibum moaned at the sight of Heechul putting lube on himself and struggled against the handcuffs. “Heechul, please, let me...”
Heechul laughed softly and shook his head, “Oh no, Kibummie. You’ll just have to be a good boy and watch....” With one finger Heechul traced the lube down his cock and then began to stroke it. He groaned with pleasure at the feeling of stroking himself with Kibum watching, knowing full well that the boy was just as hard, if not harder, than he was.
Once he had finished, Heechul moved up so that his head loomed only inches about Kibum’s. He stuck one coated finger inside of Kibum and captured the boy’s gasps with his lips. His tongue was granted entrance inside of Kibum’s mouth and he let it explore and taste to its heart’s content. Pulling back for air, Heechul stuck another finger inside of Kibum and scissored. The younger boy arched his back as Heechul hit his prostrate and he screamed in pleasure.
“Heechul.... fuck....now...” Kibum muttered through broken breaths of air.
Heechul pulled his fingers out of Kibum. “Patience young one...” Kibum growled in frustration but was once again lost for words as Heechul began kissing his way down his neck. His lips lingered longer on his nipples. Kibum let out a sudden gasp as Heechul nipped at one and then flicked his tongue over it. His hips thrust upwards, telling Heechul what he wanted.... what he needed.
Positioning himself at Kibum’s entrance, he pulled the boy into another tongue-exploring kiss as he thrust himself into Kibum. Kibum screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Heechul pulled back out and thrust into him again and again and again. Each thrust was faster and harder. Once he had established a good rhythm, Heechul wrapped a hand around Kibum’s length and began to pump it in time to his thrusts. Kibum let out a load groan of appreciation and bucked up into Heechul’s hand.
Once Heechul had started to hit that sweet spot again, Kibum lost it. His back arched and he screamed Heechul’s name as he came into the other’s hand and over his chest. After a few more thrusts with the tightness that engulfed him, Heechul came hard into Kibum.
After coming down from his high, he pulled out and reached for the key to the handcuffs. He unlocked them and released Kibum’s wrists. The other boy let his arms slump tiredly to his sides as he leaned laid on his bed, chest still heaving. Heechul tossed the cuffs and key to the ground and propped himself on an elbow, turned so he could look down at Kibum.
“Now wasn’t that fun?”
Kibum smiled and nodded his head.
Heechul kissed the younger boy’s forehead. “It pays to let your hyungs take charge for once, doesn’t it?”
Kibum nodded again, his eyes half-closed now, begging to return back to his slumber.
Heechul wrapped an arm underneath Kibum’s head and allowed the younger to fall asleep in his arms, making a mental note to start watching porn more often. After all, he could learn a lot from it.