flirting lessons 101
Flirting Lessons 101
596w; NC-17
Jongin/Sehun
Summary: Sehun has an adrenaline rush after dance practice and Jongin happens to be lurking around. Pretty much shameless PWP.
A/N: blaming this on feixing because she made me write porn in return for her writing me porn OTL. also, not cross-posting this anywhere because it is embarrassing, so feel free to ignore it ;~~~;
“Not now, please,” Jongin mutters, as he shuts the eyelid he just cracked open moments ago and continues lying eagle-sprawled on the ground. “Dance just ended ten minutes ago, I don’t have the energy for this.”
Sehun presses a kiss to his jaw and trails kisses down his neck, as Jongin laughs into Sehun’s hair. He presses the pads of his fingers into Sehun’s skin and allows Sehun to press their bodies together, until Sehun grinds down hard and Jongin shoots up, head banging against Sehun’s.
“Are you high or something?” Jongin pants, Sehun’s lips a hair’s breath away.
“Adrenaline level’s always high after dancing,” Sehun responds as his lips reclaim their position at Jongin’s neck.
Jongin exhales and mumbles, “If any of the hyungs walk in, you’re the inappropriate and horny one, Sehun.”
Sehun laughs against his neck, the warm breath sending a shiver up his spine and Jongin pushes up desperately against Sehun, rolling his hips against Sehun’s. “Maybe you should rethink that,” he whispers, breath tickling Jongin’s ear before he shifts down.
Warm fingers are pressing against his waist, before they work on the buckle of his belt and Jongin huffs, “Not so fast, god.”
Sehun ignores him politely and shoves his jeans down, before pressing his lips to Jongin’s clothed half-hard erection, hot breath skating across the thin material. Jongin pants as his erection fully hardens and croons, “Hurry the fuck up.”
“But you told me to go slow,” Sehun teases, as he slides Jongin’s boxers down at a painfully slow rate.
Jongin growls and tangles his hands in Sehun’s head and shoves him down. Sehun laughs as his lips press against Jongin’s erection, before he takes him whole. “Fuck,” Jongin hisses and his fingers tighten around Sehun’s hair, yanking hard.
Sehun makes a satisfied humming sound and it has Jongin panting hard, trying to cant his hips so Sehun can take more, make him feel more, yet the fingers pressing insistently against his hips are warning him against doing so.
Sehun slides his tongue along the length of Jongin’s erection, as he slides a hand down his own sweats to palm himself. Jongin’s hair tugging gets more insistent as the fingers on his hips loosen and he literally shoves his cock into Sehun’s mouth, musing at the way Sehun takes him in whole.
He’s shaking, a long moan falling from his lips as Sehun’s teeth scrape against his length. He gives Sehun’s shoulder a hard squeeze and empties his load in Sehun’s mouth, as he groans Sehun’s name in the process.
Sehun swallows every drop of his cum and rolls on his back, hand moving faster beneath his sweats, Jongin’s name echoing through the dance studio.
Jongin pushes himself off the ground and crawls towards Sehun, hand pausing Sehun’s movements. His fingers entwine with Sehun’s and he presses against Sehun’s cock, watching the way Sehun squeezes his eyes shut while listening intently to the way Sehun’s breathing speeds up to match Jongin’s heart rate.
When Sehun comes, he tightens his hold on Jongin’s hand and sighs contentedly. Jongin waits for Sehun’s chest to rise and fall stealthily before he pulls his hand out of Sehun’s sweats and wipes it crudely on his jeans.
“Not such a waste of energy now, was it?” Sehun chides, before he presses an open-mouthed kiss to Jongin’s lips.
Jongin laughs into the kiss and pulls away slightly, grumbling, “You taste terrible.”
“Great, now you know how I felt when you come,” Sehun smirks and pulls Jongin closer to him, pressing more insistent kisses to his lips.
596w; NC-17
Jongin/Sehun
Summary: Sehun has an adrenaline rush after dance practice and Jongin happens to be lurking around. Pretty much shameless PWP.
A/N: blaming this on feixing because she made me write porn in return for her writing me porn OTL. also, not cross-posting this anywhere because it is embarrassing, so feel free to ignore it ;~~~;
“Not now, please,” Jongin mutters, as he shuts the eyelid he just cracked open moments ago and continues lying eagle-sprawled on the ground. “Dance just ended ten minutes ago, I don’t have the energy for this.”
Sehun presses a kiss to his jaw and trails kisses down his neck, as Jongin laughs into Sehun’s hair. He presses the pads of his fingers into Sehun’s skin and allows Sehun to press their bodies together, until Sehun grinds down hard and Jongin shoots up, head banging against Sehun’s.
“Are you high or something?” Jongin pants, Sehun’s lips a hair’s breath away.
“Adrenaline level’s always high after dancing,” Sehun responds as his lips reclaim their position at Jongin’s neck.
Jongin exhales and mumbles, “If any of the hyungs walk in, you’re the inappropriate and horny one, Sehun.”
Sehun laughs against his neck, the warm breath sending a shiver up his spine and Jongin pushes up desperately against Sehun, rolling his hips against Sehun’s. “Maybe you should rethink that,” he whispers, breath tickling Jongin’s ear before he shifts down.
Warm fingers are pressing against his waist, before they work on the buckle of his belt and Jongin huffs, “Not so fast, god.”
Sehun ignores him politely and shoves his jeans down, before pressing his lips to Jongin’s clothed half-hard erection, hot breath skating across the thin material. Jongin pants as his erection fully hardens and croons, “Hurry the fuck up.”
“But you told me to go slow,” Sehun teases, as he slides Jongin’s boxers down at a painfully slow rate.
Jongin growls and tangles his hands in Sehun’s head and shoves him down. Sehun laughs as his lips press against Jongin’s erection, before he takes him whole. “Fuck,” Jongin hisses and his fingers tighten around Sehun’s hair, yanking hard.
Sehun makes a satisfied humming sound and it has Jongin panting hard, trying to cant his hips so Sehun can take more, make him feel more, yet the fingers pressing insistently against his hips are warning him against doing so.
Sehun slides his tongue along the length of Jongin’s erection, as he slides a hand down his own sweats to palm himself. Jongin’s hair tugging gets more insistent as the fingers on his hips loosen and he literally shoves his cock into Sehun’s mouth, musing at the way Sehun takes him in whole.
He’s shaking, a long moan falling from his lips as Sehun’s teeth scrape against his length. He gives Sehun’s shoulder a hard squeeze and empties his load in Sehun’s mouth, as he groans Sehun’s name in the process.
Sehun swallows every drop of his cum and rolls on his back, hand moving faster beneath his sweats, Jongin’s name echoing through the dance studio.
Jongin pushes himself off the ground and crawls towards Sehun, hand pausing Sehun’s movements. His fingers entwine with Sehun’s and he presses against Sehun’s cock, watching the way Sehun squeezes his eyes shut while listening intently to the way Sehun’s breathing speeds up to match Jongin’s heart rate.
When Sehun comes, he tightens his hold on Jongin’s hand and sighs contentedly. Jongin waits for Sehun’s chest to rise and fall stealthily before he pulls his hand out of Sehun’s sweats and wipes it crudely on his jeans.
“Not such a waste of energy now, was it?” Sehun chides, before he presses an open-mouthed kiss to Jongin’s lips.
Jongin laughs into the kiss and pulls away slightly, grumbling, “You taste terrible.”
“Great, now you know how I felt when you come,” Sehun smirks and pulls Jongin closer to him, pressing more insistent kisses to his lips.