Melting Ice
Title: Melting Ice
Pairing: Kyungsoo/Jongin
Word Count: 4208
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, PWP
Warnings: Masturbation, Temperature play, light bondage.
Summary: Sometimes you can see the weirdest things when hiding in a closet.
This was stupid, no. It was beyond stupid.
Shifting his weight backwards, Jongin found that it was impossible to get comfortable in such a small area. No amount of twisting and adjusting would help him as he unintentionally moved his legs in an attempt to release the strain that happened from sitting in such a long position gave. It had been nearly an hour and a half sitting cramped in this small closet and Jongin could swear that he couldn't feel his toes any longer. They were simply a dead weight that would constantly bash against the thin doors in front of him or accidentally hitting the clothes or shoes next to him causing Jongin to stare shocked as he placed a hand over his mouth and hoped that no one heard the sounds.
Oh no, Jongin couldn't allow anyone to hear these faint noises for the sake of his relationship with Kyungsoo. And that was a relationship that he didn't want to mess up. Again. Ever since he began his relationship with Kyungsoo and moved in with him, things had gone from normal to complicated. While Kyungsoo was loved by Jongin's family, his mother especially who kept going on and on about how Kyungsoo was the perfect little house wife, those feelings were the exact opposite with his boyfriends family. Kyungsoo's father found Jongin to be less than acceptable for his son. He didn't have a college degree, he didn't have a good job that could pay the bills easily, and he was younger than Kyungsoo. He wasn't worth his son, and Jongin had heard him say that to his own face.
So whenever Jongin received a text around five in the evening explaining that Kyungsoo's parents were coming over in three minutes to visit and that they were in a horrible mood, Jongin had no choice but to hide anywhere that he could. He knew that if he ended up walking out of the apartment while they were arriving that all hell would break loose and both his ears and Kyungsoo's would be filled with comments on how Jongin didn't care about anyone, how he didn't want to entertain his boyfriends parents, and possibly even worse words. If he was hidden then he would get to miss a few hours of being belittled and humiliated in front of his boyfriend. While things might be a different story in the future right now, for both of their sakes, Jongin took refuge in the one place that he knew Kyungsoo's family wouldn't never check. The closet. After all, who in their right mind would start looking through their son's closet without permission?
While the idea of hiding in a closet seemed genius to Jongin in the beginning, it was slowly starting to feel like a personal hell. The first half hour passed without any problems, but being in an enclosed space for so long without anywhere to stretch your limbs slowly became less fun. His muscles were screaming that they wanted to get up and move, but Jongin couldn't answer their complaints as he leaned back against the closet's wall and closed his eyes. He was sure that Kyungsoo would either pop open the closets doors to announce that they were gone any moment now, or at least let him know by a text message. Opening one of his eyes slowly, Jongin flipped open his phone to see that it was at twenty five percent and not a single message from Kyungsoo. Not wanting his phone to die while he was waiting in that small dark place, Jongin put his phone back into his pocket and closed his eyes again.
The one thing that Jongin wasn't expecting was that he would fall asleep within those thin walls. Drifting off to a peaceful slumber, which wasn't that difficult for Jongin since he found sleeping to be just as amazing as being awake, he didn't even realize what happened until he shifted his head from it's spot and accidentally woke himself up by hitting some of the clothes beside him that collapsed right on top of him. Nearly jumping a foot in the air, he gazed around the dark space with wide eyes as he tried to calm down his racing heart.
'It was just the clothes, nothing to freak out over. Clothes, nothing bad.'
Jongin thought to himself, tossing the shirt to the side with a glare as his hands moving over his body quickly until he could finally find his phone in his pocket. Opening it up and seeing the time, there was a new type of shock blanketed him as he saw the time. It was already eight, it had been three hours since he had been forced to hide away from his frightening future parent-in-laws! Even more shocking there wasn't a single message from Kyungsoo, nothing at all. What was going on, could it be that Kyungsoo's parents left ages ago and Kyungsoo never let him know about it? Getting ready to burst the doors open and find out what was happening, Jongin's movements were stopped suddenly by a familiar wispy sound.
Sitting up straight after hearing that sound Jongin felt confusion surround him as he recognized instantly what that noise was. Another one filled the air and Jongin found himself suddenly feeling rather uncomfortable being in the tight space. That noise was a moan, a rather soft one that was just slightly louder than a whisper. But, it was something that Jongin had heard many times and had memorized. Kyungsoo, his Kyungsoo's moan. What could be the cause, now that was what was pounding his mind.
Moving around awkwardly within the small space of the closet, Jongin leaned forward just enough that he could see through the crack between the two closet doors. The sight before him was unexpected, to say the least.
Jongin's narrow eyes focused on to Kyungsoo within moments, taking note that his boyfriend was alone in the room, but certainly enjoying himself. There was his boyfriend lying on his back with his legs spread wide, hips raised slightly off the bed and his erection standing proud on his nude body. Even within the dark of the room, Jongin knew exactly what Kyungsoo's face look like. Every single time that Jongin fucked Kyungsoo, his expression would be controlled by that same erotic pleasure. His mouth would pull into a tight line as he sucked his lower lip into his mouth, biting on it slowly as he try to control the moans accidentally escaping those plump lips of his. Those plain cotton sheets always ended up in a twisted mess, only this time Jongin could notice that they were covered with small water stains, as they puddled underneath his boyfriend's petite frame.
All of the lights in the room were off except for a single lamp next to their bed side table, that single lamp was able to softly illuminating the smooth curves of Kyungsoo's face as his eyes blinked rapidly with each small movement of his hand. Jongin was not expecting to see a small white object dragging across Kyungsoo's pale skin. A single ice cube held between shivering fingers as it slowly began marking a trail of water cross Kyungsoo's alabaster skin, nearly dancing in the faint light as it moved over the planes of his abdomen up towards his erect nipples.
The sight of Kyungsoo pleasuring himself with something as simple as an ice cube was arousing in a way that Jongin couldn't even comprehend. Every few minutes Kyungsoo would lean over to reach into a small cup next to the lamp and place his fingers around a new ice cube as he pulled it out slowly and moved it onto his skin. So what if those frigid ice cubes were able to help simulate Kyungsoo's nipple to the point that they were able to become rock hard with a few small swirls of the ice? That was something that Jongin's tongue could do in the exact same way. Jongin felt the desire to get up and head over to Kyungsoo, to push him down against the sheets and fuck his brains out since he was having fun without him. But, as Jongin looked at his lover's mouth hang open and his eye brows furry as he trailed the ice cube down lower to his puckered hole, Jongin found his pants suddenly being rather tight.
Pressing on of his hands flat against his clothed crotch, his hand moved slowly against the steadily growing bulge as Jongin watched in awe as Kyungsoo continued to play around with the ice cubes. There were so many blissful yet lewd expressions covering that flawless face. Each twitch of his mouth and furrow of his brow was perfect. So perfect that Jongin wished that he could keep them in his memory forever. After thinking about that, Jongin realized that there was one way that he could do that. One sneaky way that would most likely piss off Kyungsoo later on, but it would be so worth it. Pushing the closet doors open slightly Jongin pulled out his phone and put it into recording mode as he looked down at the screen. A sly smile covered his features as he gazed on Kyungsoo's image being recorded for his own visual pleasure.
Using the zoom feature of his camera to the best of it's ability Jongin moved the camera slowly from Kyungsoo's head to his toes, taking every inch of the other body into focus. Although it was still dark and the camera couldn't take record the perfection of his features into film, he still felt rather proud as he watched thin fingers drag the ice cube down the sides of his stomach and over the soft swell of his hips. With that gesture Kyungsoo's moans increased in volume, his free hand moving down as a finger slowly vanished into his body. Catching his breath at that arousing sight Jongin continued to press against his own erection, licking his lips as he tried to make it go away so that he could fully enjoy the private show being put on for him.
The exhibit seemed to continue on for what felt like hours as Kyungsoo's body continued to be covered by the icy wetness from the ice. The way that the Kyungsoo placed an ice cube against the lower part of his erection and pressed his finger deeper into his body was beautiful. His mouth contorted with almost blissful pain as he added another finger to join the first and rubbed the piece of ice slowly up and down his penis. While Jongin couldn't image something that cold and frigid feeling good, his thoughts were changed quickly by the soft whimpers and moans that left Kyungsoo. Each second felt like a lifetime as Jongin's arousal continued to increase and his phone battery light slowly began to flicker that it was about to die. Cursing under his breath as his eyes left his lover's body, Jongin decided to stop the recording for the sake of not wanting to lose the precious moments recorded. In a hurry Jongin placed his phone back into his jacket's pocket as his mind began to think of a way to make this into an event that both himself and Kyungsoo would enjoy. After all, Kyungsoo was being very naughty by pleasuring himself without Jongin's permission.
Removing is jacket and placing it on the floor of the closet, Jongin dug around in the dark space trying to find the one thing that he was looking for. As he found the exact thing that he searched for, a smirk graced his lips as he wrapped it loosely around his neck. Oh yes, this was going to be well worth the uncomfortable position of being stuck in a closet without a doubt. Opening the closet doors slowly, trying to make it as silent as possible, Jongin cautiously stepped out of the closet and into Kyungsoo's view hazy view.
“Kyungsoo, did you really decide to have fun while I was stuck inside the closet? That's not very nice.”
Jongin questioned with a pout as those lust filled eyes of Kyungsoo quickly blinked open with shock flooding from them. In seconds the piece of ice was discarded on the bed and his fingers were removed from his body as Kyungsoo gazed sheepishly towards his boyfriend. Just the way that he was acting like he wasn't doing anything earlier made things that much more provocative. The scene on his camera would be there his entertainment forever. Just like how he liked it. As Kyungsoo shifted his weight so that he wasn't lying on his back any more, he calmly licked those plump lips before he spoke.
“I tried waking you up whenever they left, but you looked so cute sleeping there that I decided to leave you. And well, I got bored...”
Blinking his eyes, Jongin tried to remember if Kyungsoo would have really done that. Could he have really been that fast asleep that he wouldn't even stir from Kyungsoo? It didn't seem possible, but from the honest look his face Jongin knew that Kyungsoo was telling the truth. But, instead of behaving after those words Jongin moved slowly towards the bed with a smirk on his face.
“You should have tried harder to wake me up, because we both know that you shouldn't be allowed to get this bored. Not when there's far better things that we can do to entertain you.”
Climbing across the bed, Jongin possessively pressed his lips against the smooth skin that was beckoning him. His mouth covered the skin with soft butterfly kisses, feeling how cool the skin was underneath his lips. As he kisses his way from Kyungsoo's stomach up to his lips, Jongin slowly maneuvered Kyungsoo's arms above his head. Before Kyungsoo could even realize what was happening, Jongin pinned those hands into place above his head as he worked quickly to tie them to the headboard with that familiar tie that he found in the closet. Basking in pride at the sight of Kyungsoo tied to the headboard, of course with enough slack that he could free his hands if he really desired, Jongin leaned back to look at his defenseless boyfriend staring at him with dilated eyes.
“I warned you, there's far better ways to have fun than leave me sleeping.” Jongin teased, his eyes glancing over to the glass of half melted ice that was next to Kyungsoo's head. “For starters, why don't we continue where you left off?”
“Jongin, don't...” Kyungsoo whined.
Jongin simple smiled at his lover, ignoring his pleas, as he leaned over and reached into the cold glass that Kyungsoo left. As his fingers wrapped around a few of the ice cubes, he decided to see what the whole appeal of this was. With slow movements Jongin pressed them against his own neck as a shiver climbed up his neck continuing until it caused his whole body to shiver for a brief moment. He couldn't lie that it felt interesting, appealing if he would dare admit. Gazing down he slowly began to trace mindless patterns against Kyungsoo's skin, watching in amusement as the ice melted slowly in his finger tips and left a faint wetness on the others skin.
As he continued with his meager manipulation, Jongin could feel his own fingers slowly become numb from the cold temperature of the ice cubes and the constant dipping as he retrieved yet another one. As his hands became colder his whole body seemed to increase in temperature. Each quick intake of breath, each soft whimper, each barely there moan from Kyungsoo was heading straight into him. Each one was like a shot of alcohol that would intoxicating him worse each the moment. Resting an ice cube on Kyungsoo's belly, Jongin wasted no time shedding his clothing and then returning back to his task.
Trailing an ice cube down Kyungsoo's thigh, he found himself wondering if Kyungsoo had ever put them inside of him. His eyes rested on that small puckered hole as he wondered if Kyungsoo had ever filled himself up with ice so much that the shivers and bliss would escape from the inside out? Had he masturbated in such a way, other than the lovely display that he witnessed earlier? Leaning down to press a kiss against a cold trail of ice on Kyungsoo's thigh, Jongin gazed up from between his lover's legs with a heated glaze and that same mischievous smile on his lips.
“Kyungsoo, have you ever put them inside of you? Having them so deep inside you that you shivered and moaned from the inside out?”
A faint blush covered Kyungsoo's cheeks the embarrassment obvious as he slowly nodded his head.
“I-I've done it a couple of times. B-but.. not since I-I've started dating you.”
Kyungsoo whimpered between shivers as Jongin moved the ice cube down as he slowly started circling his hole with it. As Kyungsoo's back arched and his mouth clinched into tighter than before, Jongin felt proud to be causing this effect on him.
“Never since we started dating, how admirable of you. Well, maybe we should change that. I wonder how many could fit inside?” Jongin questioned, pressing a finger gently into the already stretched hole.
A moan left Kyungsoo's mouth as Jongin's finger gently moved to where his prostate was, massaging it with the tip of his finger until he decided that it was enough teasing for the time being. Instead, he pulled out and whipped his finger on his own pants, trying to get it a little cleaner before leaning up to press a kiss on Kyungsoo's parted mouth.
“You're going to enjoy this, a bit too much”
Within seconds he grabbed another ice cube and brought it back down, watching carefully as he slowly pressed the ice cubes past the tightened barrier and it vanished inside of Kyungsoo. A soft moan left Jongin's mouth as he thought about what he just witnessed, never believing that something as simple as an ice cube could be so attractive. It was gone, just leaving slightly red skin as shivers could be felt dancing across Kyungsoo's skin.
Wasting no time, Jongin began to slowly insert more ice cubes as Kyungsoo's breath began to speed up and become faster and breathier. Each ice cube caused an even more twisted and erotic expression to cover Kyungsoo's face, showing emotions that Jongin had never seen before. That single ice cube had become six within a mater of minutes, inserted deep within Kyungsoo as his lover wiggled on the bed in absolute bliss. White knuckles gripped the sheets tightly as his back arched and body twisted in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Jongin watched as Kyungsoo's hips moving against their own will, his member standing angry red and leaking in comparison to the pale skin all around it. Jongin could only snicker mentally as he thought about the fact that all of Kyungsoo's movements were causing the ice cubes to move around within Kyungsoo's body as they melted and chilled the insides.
Each movement was getting more painful for Jongin to resist as his arm began to fumble on the side of the bed searching for anything to help him release as the other one wrapped around his own member as he pumped in the time with Kyungsoo's whimpers. Searching nearly in a panic, Jongin breathed a sigh of relief as his fingers found a single wrapped condom on the floor. Grabbing it and tearing open the package, relief washed over him as he realized it was already pre-lubricated. He didn't have to waste time searching for a bottle of lubrication, meaning he could be inside of Kyungsoo that much quicker. Pulling it out and putting it on in a hurry, Jongin gave himself a few pumps as he reached over to insert one more ice cube. With care and ease, he slowly began to push in following the ice cubes path.
Never in his life had Jongin felt anything so cold or tight. Whenever he slowly slid into that tight hole, his head rocked backwards as the coldness and tightness suddenly became overwhelming. He could feel multiple ice cubes pressed against his own penis, and there was nothing erotic about it in his mind. It was so cold that it almost hurt. If it wasn't for the whimpers that were leaving Kyungsoo's mouth, Jongin would have pulled out and waited for the ice cubes to finish melting. But, with the way that his boyfriend was going nearly crazy being filled so tightly, Jongin kept still as shivers shook his body.
It felt like an eternity before Kyungsoo's hips finally started to move, giving Jongin the approval to move as well. He began moving with extreme caution and care, being way to slow for Kyungsoo's enjoyment but he didn't want to accidentally do something that could cause Kyungsoo to need to go to the doctor. It was better to be extremely careful so that he wouldn't his boyfriend. His movements continued for few minutes as the friction between the pair caused the ice cubes to slowly start melting faster. As they moved awkwardly together, Jongin could slowly feel that things were changing. The ice within Kyungsoo was nearly gone, instead it was just a freezing coldness that surrounded his member and gave him the same goosebumps that Kyungsoo was covered in. While he never thought that he could stay hard in such a freezing temperature, it was much easier than he expected as he continued thrusting and placing kisses across Kyungsoo's neck and face.
Time continued to pass and Jongin could finally believing that it was truly safe enough for him to move faster. Not just a little faster, but pound into Kyungsoo in the way that made him come apart and animalistic moans erupt from the pair. Reaching up to undo Kyungsoo's wrists, Jongin pressed a quick kiss on each wrist as he pulled Kyungsoo by the hips so that he was lying flat on his back with his hips raised in the air. As he slid back into Kyungsoo, he leaned forward so that he was hovering over his lover with his hands flat on the wall as his hips worked in over drive going faster and faster within his lover.
As Jongin got closer and closer to his release, his pace quickened as his face furrow as he began to concentrate more on the task at hand. His mouth was closed tight as he focused on using his body exactly as he wanted. He didn't think any longer about what felt good for Kyungsoo, about if it was doing was dangerous for Kyungsoo, or even about how cold that death grip was. It was simply on how close he was to the breaking point. He only thought about how he wanted to get over that edge and come within the guy he loved. Heavy pants turned into small cries as he continued thrusting, being masked only by the steady squeak of the bed. As he finally broke over the edge, faint white smudges covered his vision making everything hard as he orgasm. His body relaxed in an instant as he came, his muscles relaxing from the cramping that they previously felt.
Pulling out of Kyungsoo and collapsing next to him on the bed, it took a few seconds seconds for Jongin to tie off his used condom and throw it towards a small trash can near the door of their room. He would throw it away in a better trashcan in a little while, when he wasn't about to fall asleep. As Jongin looked down to see that there was a layer of white on his lower abdomen, Kyungsoo shyly leaned over and wiped it off with Jongin's discarded shirt. Looking at his lover and smiling, Kyungsoo curled against Jongin's chest before speaking.
“You're the biggest jerk ever, I should be upset but that was pretty amazing. I'm just freezing cold now.” Kyungsoo teased, snuggling with his boyfriend as he tried to warm up. While Jongin wanted to behave and just cuddle up in the bed to warm up, he just couldn't help himself as his thoughts got dirtier.
“You were the one who ignored me, I had to get even. Plus, I can think of a few ways to warm you up. If you know what I mean.”
A simple slap to his chest, Kyungsoo shook his head with a smile as he awkwardly stood up as pulled Jongin by the hand towards the door. All of Jongin's feelings of being sleepy were suddenly gone with the way that Kyungsoo hips were moving. There was no way that Jongin could say no to those sinful hips. After all, he knew that he wasn't the only one with an amazing sex drive.
“Since we've gone and enjoyed the cold, why don't we play with some heat? What do you say?” Kyungsoo asked.
There was no response as Jongin nearly dragged Kyungsoo into the bathroom. After all, who could say no to a round two?
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I HAVE A MESSED UP MIND AND I HAVE NO REGRETS!
Pairing: Kyungsoo/Jongin
Word Count: 4208
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, PWP
Warnings: Masturbation, Temperature play, light bondage.
Summary: Sometimes you can see the weirdest things when hiding in a closet.
This was stupid, no. It was beyond stupid.
Shifting his weight backwards, Jongin found that it was impossible to get comfortable in such a small area. No amount of twisting and adjusting would help him as he unintentionally moved his legs in an attempt to release the strain that happened from sitting in such a long position gave. It had been nearly an hour and a half sitting cramped in this small closet and Jongin could swear that he couldn't feel his toes any longer. They were simply a dead weight that would constantly bash against the thin doors in front of him or accidentally hitting the clothes or shoes next to him causing Jongin to stare shocked as he placed a hand over his mouth and hoped that no one heard the sounds.
Oh no, Jongin couldn't allow anyone to hear these faint noises for the sake of his relationship with Kyungsoo. And that was a relationship that he didn't want to mess up. Again. Ever since he began his relationship with Kyungsoo and moved in with him, things had gone from normal to complicated. While Kyungsoo was loved by Jongin's family, his mother especially who kept going on and on about how Kyungsoo was the perfect little house wife, those feelings were the exact opposite with his boyfriends family. Kyungsoo's father found Jongin to be less than acceptable for his son. He didn't have a college degree, he didn't have a good job that could pay the bills easily, and he was younger than Kyungsoo. He wasn't worth his son, and Jongin had heard him say that to his own face.
So whenever Jongin received a text around five in the evening explaining that Kyungsoo's parents were coming over in three minutes to visit and that they were in a horrible mood, Jongin had no choice but to hide anywhere that he could. He knew that if he ended up walking out of the apartment while they were arriving that all hell would break loose and both his ears and Kyungsoo's would be filled with comments on how Jongin didn't care about anyone, how he didn't want to entertain his boyfriends parents, and possibly even worse words. If he was hidden then he would get to miss a few hours of being belittled and humiliated in front of his boyfriend. While things might be a different story in the future right now, for both of their sakes, Jongin took refuge in the one place that he knew Kyungsoo's family wouldn't never check. The closet. After all, who in their right mind would start looking through their son's closet without permission?
While the idea of hiding in a closet seemed genius to Jongin in the beginning, it was slowly starting to feel like a personal hell. The first half hour passed without any problems, but being in an enclosed space for so long without anywhere to stretch your limbs slowly became less fun. His muscles were screaming that they wanted to get up and move, but Jongin couldn't answer their complaints as he leaned back against the closet's wall and closed his eyes. He was sure that Kyungsoo would either pop open the closets doors to announce that they were gone any moment now, or at least let him know by a text message. Opening one of his eyes slowly, Jongin flipped open his phone to see that it was at twenty five percent and not a single message from Kyungsoo. Not wanting his phone to die while he was waiting in that small dark place, Jongin put his phone back into his pocket and closed his eyes again.
The one thing that Jongin wasn't expecting was that he would fall asleep within those thin walls. Drifting off to a peaceful slumber, which wasn't that difficult for Jongin since he found sleeping to be just as amazing as being awake, he didn't even realize what happened until he shifted his head from it's spot and accidentally woke himself up by hitting some of the clothes beside him that collapsed right on top of him. Nearly jumping a foot in the air, he gazed around the dark space with wide eyes as he tried to calm down his racing heart.
'It was just the clothes, nothing to freak out over. Clothes, nothing bad.'
Jongin thought to himself, tossing the shirt to the side with a glare as his hands moving over his body quickly until he could finally find his phone in his pocket. Opening it up and seeing the time, there was a new type of shock blanketed him as he saw the time. It was already eight, it had been three hours since he had been forced to hide away from his frightening future parent-in-laws! Even more shocking there wasn't a single message from Kyungsoo, nothing at all. What was going on, could it be that Kyungsoo's parents left ages ago and Kyungsoo never let him know about it? Getting ready to burst the doors open and find out what was happening, Jongin's movements were stopped suddenly by a familiar wispy sound.
Sitting up straight after hearing that sound Jongin felt confusion surround him as he recognized instantly what that noise was. Another one filled the air and Jongin found himself suddenly feeling rather uncomfortable being in the tight space. That noise was a moan, a rather soft one that was just slightly louder than a whisper. But, it was something that Jongin had heard many times and had memorized. Kyungsoo, his Kyungsoo's moan. What could be the cause, now that was what was pounding his mind.
Moving around awkwardly within the small space of the closet, Jongin leaned forward just enough that he could see through the crack between the two closet doors. The sight before him was unexpected, to say the least.
Jongin's narrow eyes focused on to Kyungsoo within moments, taking note that his boyfriend was alone in the room, but certainly enjoying himself. There was his boyfriend lying on his back with his legs spread wide, hips raised slightly off the bed and his erection standing proud on his nude body. Even within the dark of the room, Jongin knew exactly what Kyungsoo's face look like. Every single time that Jongin fucked Kyungsoo, his expression would be controlled by that same erotic pleasure. His mouth would pull into a tight line as he sucked his lower lip into his mouth, biting on it slowly as he try to control the moans accidentally escaping those plump lips of his. Those plain cotton sheets always ended up in a twisted mess, only this time Jongin could notice that they were covered with small water stains, as they puddled underneath his boyfriend's petite frame.
All of the lights in the room were off except for a single lamp next to their bed side table, that single lamp was able to softly illuminating the smooth curves of Kyungsoo's face as his eyes blinked rapidly with each small movement of his hand. Jongin was not expecting to see a small white object dragging across Kyungsoo's pale skin. A single ice cube held between shivering fingers as it slowly began marking a trail of water cross Kyungsoo's alabaster skin, nearly dancing in the faint light as it moved over the planes of his abdomen up towards his erect nipples.
The sight of Kyungsoo pleasuring himself with something as simple as an ice cube was arousing in a way that Jongin couldn't even comprehend. Every few minutes Kyungsoo would lean over to reach into a small cup next to the lamp and place his fingers around a new ice cube as he pulled it out slowly and moved it onto his skin. So what if those frigid ice cubes were able to help simulate Kyungsoo's nipple to the point that they were able to become rock hard with a few small swirls of the ice? That was something that Jongin's tongue could do in the exact same way. Jongin felt the desire to get up and head over to Kyungsoo, to push him down against the sheets and fuck his brains out since he was having fun without him. But, as Jongin looked at his lover's mouth hang open and his eye brows furry as he trailed the ice cube down lower to his puckered hole, Jongin found his pants suddenly being rather tight.
Pressing on of his hands flat against his clothed crotch, his hand moved slowly against the steadily growing bulge as Jongin watched in awe as Kyungsoo continued to play around with the ice cubes. There were so many blissful yet lewd expressions covering that flawless face. Each twitch of his mouth and furrow of his brow was perfect. So perfect that Jongin wished that he could keep them in his memory forever. After thinking about that, Jongin realized that there was one way that he could do that. One sneaky way that would most likely piss off Kyungsoo later on, but it would be so worth it. Pushing the closet doors open slightly Jongin pulled out his phone and put it into recording mode as he looked down at the screen. A sly smile covered his features as he gazed on Kyungsoo's image being recorded for his own visual pleasure.
Using the zoom feature of his camera to the best of it's ability Jongin moved the camera slowly from Kyungsoo's head to his toes, taking every inch of the other body into focus. Although it was still dark and the camera couldn't take record the perfection of his features into film, he still felt rather proud as he watched thin fingers drag the ice cube down the sides of his stomach and over the soft swell of his hips. With that gesture Kyungsoo's moans increased in volume, his free hand moving down as a finger slowly vanished into his body. Catching his breath at that arousing sight Jongin continued to press against his own erection, licking his lips as he tried to make it go away so that he could fully enjoy the private show being put on for him.
The exhibit seemed to continue on for what felt like hours as Kyungsoo's body continued to be covered by the icy wetness from the ice. The way that the Kyungsoo placed an ice cube against the lower part of his erection and pressed his finger deeper into his body was beautiful. His mouth contorted with almost blissful pain as he added another finger to join the first and rubbed the piece of ice slowly up and down his penis. While Jongin couldn't image something that cold and frigid feeling good, his thoughts were changed quickly by the soft whimpers and moans that left Kyungsoo. Each second felt like a lifetime as Jongin's arousal continued to increase and his phone battery light slowly began to flicker that it was about to die. Cursing under his breath as his eyes left his lover's body, Jongin decided to stop the recording for the sake of not wanting to lose the precious moments recorded. In a hurry Jongin placed his phone back into his jacket's pocket as his mind began to think of a way to make this into an event that both himself and Kyungsoo would enjoy. After all, Kyungsoo was being very naughty by pleasuring himself without Jongin's permission.
Removing is jacket and placing it on the floor of the closet, Jongin dug around in the dark space trying to find the one thing that he was looking for. As he found the exact thing that he searched for, a smirk graced his lips as he wrapped it loosely around his neck. Oh yes, this was going to be well worth the uncomfortable position of being stuck in a closet without a doubt. Opening the closet doors slowly, trying to make it as silent as possible, Jongin cautiously stepped out of the closet and into Kyungsoo's view hazy view.
“Kyungsoo, did you really decide to have fun while I was stuck inside the closet? That's not very nice.”
Jongin questioned with a pout as those lust filled eyes of Kyungsoo quickly blinked open with shock flooding from them. In seconds the piece of ice was discarded on the bed and his fingers were removed from his body as Kyungsoo gazed sheepishly towards his boyfriend. Just the way that he was acting like he wasn't doing anything earlier made things that much more provocative. The scene on his camera would be there his entertainment forever. Just like how he liked it. As Kyungsoo shifted his weight so that he wasn't lying on his back any more, he calmly licked those plump lips before he spoke.
“I tried waking you up whenever they left, but you looked so cute sleeping there that I decided to leave you. And well, I got bored...”
Blinking his eyes, Jongin tried to remember if Kyungsoo would have really done that. Could he have really been that fast asleep that he wouldn't even stir from Kyungsoo? It didn't seem possible, but from the honest look his face Jongin knew that Kyungsoo was telling the truth. But, instead of behaving after those words Jongin moved slowly towards the bed with a smirk on his face.
“You should have tried harder to wake me up, because we both know that you shouldn't be allowed to get this bored. Not when there's far better things that we can do to entertain you.”
Climbing across the bed, Jongin possessively pressed his lips against the smooth skin that was beckoning him. His mouth covered the skin with soft butterfly kisses, feeling how cool the skin was underneath his lips. As he kisses his way from Kyungsoo's stomach up to his lips, Jongin slowly maneuvered Kyungsoo's arms above his head. Before Kyungsoo could even realize what was happening, Jongin pinned those hands into place above his head as he worked quickly to tie them to the headboard with that familiar tie that he found in the closet. Basking in pride at the sight of Kyungsoo tied to the headboard, of course with enough slack that he could free his hands if he really desired, Jongin leaned back to look at his defenseless boyfriend staring at him with dilated eyes.
“I warned you, there's far better ways to have fun than leave me sleeping.” Jongin teased, his eyes glancing over to the glass of half melted ice that was next to Kyungsoo's head. “For starters, why don't we continue where you left off?”
“Jongin, don't...” Kyungsoo whined.
Jongin simple smiled at his lover, ignoring his pleas, as he leaned over and reached into the cold glass that Kyungsoo left. As his fingers wrapped around a few of the ice cubes, he decided to see what the whole appeal of this was. With slow movements Jongin pressed them against his own neck as a shiver climbed up his neck continuing until it caused his whole body to shiver for a brief moment. He couldn't lie that it felt interesting, appealing if he would dare admit. Gazing down he slowly began to trace mindless patterns against Kyungsoo's skin, watching in amusement as the ice melted slowly in his finger tips and left a faint wetness on the others skin.
As he continued with his meager manipulation, Jongin could feel his own fingers slowly become numb from the cold temperature of the ice cubes and the constant dipping as he retrieved yet another one. As his hands became colder his whole body seemed to increase in temperature. Each quick intake of breath, each soft whimper, each barely there moan from Kyungsoo was heading straight into him. Each one was like a shot of alcohol that would intoxicating him worse each the moment. Resting an ice cube on Kyungsoo's belly, Jongin wasted no time shedding his clothing and then returning back to his task.
Trailing an ice cube down Kyungsoo's thigh, he found himself wondering if Kyungsoo had ever put them inside of him. His eyes rested on that small puckered hole as he wondered if Kyungsoo had ever filled himself up with ice so much that the shivers and bliss would escape from the inside out? Had he masturbated in such a way, other than the lovely display that he witnessed earlier? Leaning down to press a kiss against a cold trail of ice on Kyungsoo's thigh, Jongin gazed up from between his lover's legs with a heated glaze and that same mischievous smile on his lips.
“Kyungsoo, have you ever put them inside of you? Having them so deep inside you that you shivered and moaned from the inside out?”
A faint blush covered Kyungsoo's cheeks the embarrassment obvious as he slowly nodded his head.
“I-I've done it a couple of times. B-but.. not since I-I've started dating you.”
Kyungsoo whimpered between shivers as Jongin moved the ice cube down as he slowly started circling his hole with it. As Kyungsoo's back arched and his mouth clinched into tighter than before, Jongin felt proud to be causing this effect on him.
“Never since we started dating, how admirable of you. Well, maybe we should change that. I wonder how many could fit inside?” Jongin questioned, pressing a finger gently into the already stretched hole.
A moan left Kyungsoo's mouth as Jongin's finger gently moved to where his prostate was, massaging it with the tip of his finger until he decided that it was enough teasing for the time being. Instead, he pulled out and whipped his finger on his own pants, trying to get it a little cleaner before leaning up to press a kiss on Kyungsoo's parted mouth.
“You're going to enjoy this, a bit too much”
Within seconds he grabbed another ice cube and brought it back down, watching carefully as he slowly pressed the ice cubes past the tightened barrier and it vanished inside of Kyungsoo. A soft moan left Jongin's mouth as he thought about what he just witnessed, never believing that something as simple as an ice cube could be so attractive. It was gone, just leaving slightly red skin as shivers could be felt dancing across Kyungsoo's skin.
Wasting no time, Jongin began to slowly insert more ice cubes as Kyungsoo's breath began to speed up and become faster and breathier. Each ice cube caused an even more twisted and erotic expression to cover Kyungsoo's face, showing emotions that Jongin had never seen before. That single ice cube had become six within a mater of minutes, inserted deep within Kyungsoo as his lover wiggled on the bed in absolute bliss. White knuckles gripped the sheets tightly as his back arched and body twisted in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Jongin watched as Kyungsoo's hips moving against their own will, his member standing angry red and leaking in comparison to the pale skin all around it. Jongin could only snicker mentally as he thought about the fact that all of Kyungsoo's movements were causing the ice cubes to move around within Kyungsoo's body as they melted and chilled the insides.
Each movement was getting more painful for Jongin to resist as his arm began to fumble on the side of the bed searching for anything to help him release as the other one wrapped around his own member as he pumped in the time with Kyungsoo's whimpers. Searching nearly in a panic, Jongin breathed a sigh of relief as his fingers found a single wrapped condom on the floor. Grabbing it and tearing open the package, relief washed over him as he realized it was already pre-lubricated. He didn't have to waste time searching for a bottle of lubrication, meaning he could be inside of Kyungsoo that much quicker. Pulling it out and putting it on in a hurry, Jongin gave himself a few pumps as he reached over to insert one more ice cube. With care and ease, he slowly began to push in following the ice cubes path.
Never in his life had Jongin felt anything so cold or tight. Whenever he slowly slid into that tight hole, his head rocked backwards as the coldness and tightness suddenly became overwhelming. He could feel multiple ice cubes pressed against his own penis, and there was nothing erotic about it in his mind. It was so cold that it almost hurt. If it wasn't for the whimpers that were leaving Kyungsoo's mouth, Jongin would have pulled out and waited for the ice cubes to finish melting. But, with the way that his boyfriend was going nearly crazy being filled so tightly, Jongin kept still as shivers shook his body.
It felt like an eternity before Kyungsoo's hips finally started to move, giving Jongin the approval to move as well. He began moving with extreme caution and care, being way to slow for Kyungsoo's enjoyment but he didn't want to accidentally do something that could cause Kyungsoo to need to go to the doctor. It was better to be extremely careful so that he wouldn't his boyfriend. His movements continued for few minutes as the friction between the pair caused the ice cubes to slowly start melting faster. As they moved awkwardly together, Jongin could slowly feel that things were changing. The ice within Kyungsoo was nearly gone, instead it was just a freezing coldness that surrounded his member and gave him the same goosebumps that Kyungsoo was covered in. While he never thought that he could stay hard in such a freezing temperature, it was much easier than he expected as he continued thrusting and placing kisses across Kyungsoo's neck and face.
Time continued to pass and Jongin could finally believing that it was truly safe enough for him to move faster. Not just a little faster, but pound into Kyungsoo in the way that made him come apart and animalistic moans erupt from the pair. Reaching up to undo Kyungsoo's wrists, Jongin pressed a quick kiss on each wrist as he pulled Kyungsoo by the hips so that he was lying flat on his back with his hips raised in the air. As he slid back into Kyungsoo, he leaned forward so that he was hovering over his lover with his hands flat on the wall as his hips worked in over drive going faster and faster within his lover.
As Jongin got closer and closer to his release, his pace quickened as his face furrow as he began to concentrate more on the task at hand. His mouth was closed tight as he focused on using his body exactly as he wanted. He didn't think any longer about what felt good for Kyungsoo, about if it was doing was dangerous for Kyungsoo, or even about how cold that death grip was. It was simply on how close he was to the breaking point. He only thought about how he wanted to get over that edge and come within the guy he loved. Heavy pants turned into small cries as he continued thrusting, being masked only by the steady squeak of the bed. As he finally broke over the edge, faint white smudges covered his vision making everything hard as he orgasm. His body relaxed in an instant as he came, his muscles relaxing from the cramping that they previously felt.
Pulling out of Kyungsoo and collapsing next to him on the bed, it took a few seconds seconds for Jongin to tie off his used condom and throw it towards a small trash can near the door of their room. He would throw it away in a better trashcan in a little while, when he wasn't about to fall asleep. As Jongin looked down to see that there was a layer of white on his lower abdomen, Kyungsoo shyly leaned over and wiped it off with Jongin's discarded shirt. Looking at his lover and smiling, Kyungsoo curled against Jongin's chest before speaking.
“You're the biggest jerk ever, I should be upset but that was pretty amazing. I'm just freezing cold now.” Kyungsoo teased, snuggling with his boyfriend as he tried to warm up. While Jongin wanted to behave and just cuddle up in the bed to warm up, he just couldn't help himself as his thoughts got dirtier.
“You were the one who ignored me, I had to get even. Plus, I can think of a few ways to warm you up. If you know what I mean.”
A simple slap to his chest, Kyungsoo shook his head with a smile as he awkwardly stood up as pulled Jongin by the hand towards the door. All of Jongin's feelings of being sleepy were suddenly gone with the way that Kyungsoo hips were moving. There was no way that Jongin could say no to those sinful hips. After all, he knew that he wasn't the only one with an amazing sex drive.
“Since we've gone and enjoyed the cold, why don't we play with some heat? What do you say?” Kyungsoo asked.
There was no response as Jongin nearly dragged Kyungsoo into the bathroom. After all, who could say no to a round two?
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I HAVE A MESSED UP MIND AND I HAVE NO REGRETS!