Abs and Lips
Title: Abs and Lips
Author:
elemila
Pairing: Seungyoon/Taehyun
Raiting: NC +18
Word count: 468
Length: Drabble / Tweet-fic
Genre: Angst, Smut
Summary: "“Betrayers, sinners, fags” people will shout out, but Taehyun didn’t care, not if Seungyoon is the one that was on his side."
Author's note: I wrote this as gift to my friends Zee and Keax, Hope you like this, please feel free to comment!
Originally tweeted here
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Taehyun caressed the shape and hardness of Seungyoon’s abs with his tongue, the feel of his wet and hot skin along with Seungyoon moans turned him on, it was unexpected but accurate at same time. Seungyoon’s power on him was like a drug, uncontrollable and addictive.
His abs lines seemed to be carved by a sculptor, perfect, symmetric and mysterious, all in darkness and perfect way. Taehyun enjoyed it a lot and cursed in low voice as the thought of someone else touching him; he licked it following the path to his throbbing shaft, which in his glorious state, caused the most pervert ideas on Taehyun’s mind.
"Just a bit, just his head” he thought, before licked the tip of his semi-erected cock, but Seungyoon’s deep groan made him lost his resolution.
He wanted more, he wanted all.
Taehyun’s keen and naughty tongue played around his shaft, following the path to his sac, which grew up inside of his mouth, filled of Seungyoon precious essence.
Essence that Taehyun claimed as his own.
It was illogical and out of his mind - maybe if Taehyun was in sober state, he was sure he won’t even think about do that, but he wasn’t sober and Seungyoon was all he wanted-, hence, Taehyun purred around it, as he was a kitten that wanted to be filled with his milk, Seunyoon’s warm and sweet milk.
“Damn it” Seungyoon muttered and shifted his hips towards Taehyun.
A wicked smile was painted on Taehyn’s face “You want this so bad, right?… hyung, How much do you want it?” he tortured him while one of his fingers played around Seungyoon’s bottom.
“Shut up” Seungyoon groaned, deep and hoarse. He was too lost in pleasure, too drunk in lust.
And Taehyun loved it, he had power over Seungyoon for the first time, this time it wasn't him pleading for his touch and caress, this time he had Seungyoon on his hands and no matter what, he will take him, rough, hard and without doubt.
Because Taehyun didn’t care anymore about people around them, or if each one had different partners at that moment.
He, no, they wanted this for so much time and Taehyun was willing for taking it, for taking him.
“Betrayers, sinners, fags” people will shout out, but Taehyun didn’t care, not if Seungyoon is the one that was on his side.
“Stop thinking” Seungyoon murmured while he pulled out his hair towards him, facing Taehyun, the smell of alcohol and tobacco were around them, “Right now it’s you and me, just us” he said and Taehyun could feel the warmth in his words.
Maybe they were drunk, maybe they were not.
But it didn’t matter anymore, not when the feel was too real and addictive, just like the uncensored kiss they were sharing.
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Author:
elemila
Pairing: Seungyoon/Taehyun
Raiting: NC +18
Word count: 468
Length: Drabble / Tweet-fic
Genre: Angst, Smut
Summary: "“Betrayers, sinners, fags” people will shout out, but Taehyun didn’t care, not if Seungyoon is the one that was on his side."
Author's note: I wrote this as gift to my friends Zee and Keax, Hope you like this, please feel free to comment!
Originally tweeted here
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Taehyun caressed the shape and hardness of Seungyoon’s abs with his tongue, the feel of his wet and hot skin along with Seungyoon moans turned him on, it was unexpected but accurate at same time. Seungyoon’s power on him was like a drug, uncontrollable and addictive.
His abs lines seemed to be carved by a sculptor, perfect, symmetric and mysterious, all in darkness and perfect way. Taehyun enjoyed it a lot and cursed in low voice as the thought of someone else touching him; he licked it following the path to his throbbing shaft, which in his glorious state, caused the most pervert ideas on Taehyun’s mind.
"Just a bit, just his head” he thought, before licked the tip of his semi-erected cock, but Seungyoon’s deep groan made him lost his resolution.
He wanted more, he wanted all.
Taehyun’s keen and naughty tongue played around his shaft, following the path to his sac, which grew up inside of his mouth, filled of Seungyoon precious essence.
Essence that Taehyun claimed as his own.
It was illogical and out of his mind - maybe if Taehyun was in sober state, he was sure he won’t even think about do that, but he wasn’t sober and Seungyoon was all he wanted-, hence, Taehyun purred around it, as he was a kitten that wanted to be filled with his milk, Seunyoon’s warm and sweet milk.
“Damn it” Seungyoon muttered and shifted his hips towards Taehyun.
A wicked smile was painted on Taehyn’s face “You want this so bad, right?… hyung, How much do you want it?” he tortured him while one of his fingers played around Seungyoon’s bottom.
“Shut up” Seungyoon groaned, deep and hoarse. He was too lost in pleasure, too drunk in lust.
And Taehyun loved it, he had power over Seungyoon for the first time, this time it wasn't him pleading for his touch and caress, this time he had Seungyoon on his hands and no matter what, he will take him, rough, hard and without doubt.
Because Taehyun didn’t care anymore about people around them, or if each one had different partners at that moment.
He, no, they wanted this for so much time and Taehyun was willing for taking it, for taking him.
“Betrayers, sinners, fags” people will shout out, but Taehyun didn’t care, not if Seungyoon is the one that was on his side.
“Stop thinking” Seungyoon murmured while he pulled out his hair towards him, facing Taehyun, the smell of alcohol and tobacco were around them, “Right now it’s you and me, just us” he said and Taehyun could feel the warmth in his words.
Maybe they were drunk, maybe they were not.
But it didn’t matter anymore, not when the feel was too real and addictive, just like the uncensored kiss they were sharing.
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