[sj100] 003. Blindfold
I finally got my inspiration for this one. And it is crazy.
Blindfold
pairing: Hankyung/Yesung
Now that he thinks about it, Yesung vaguely remembers telling Heechul he'd like to fuck his boyfriend. But it had been months ago, and he had been drunk enough to say a lot of outrageous things that night (in particular, he remembers calling Kangin a pussy and saying he would fight him right there, right then, because he had fucking bruises the next day), and in any event he is pretty sure that Heechul had slapped him when he'd brought it up, so he hadn't ever really considered that it might be possible.
He is more than a little surprised, then, when on his birthday Heechul leads him to his room, raises a finger to his lips for silence and opens the door slightly to reveal Hankyung, lying on Heechul's bed, blindfolded.
Naked.
Heechul leans into the room and says softly, "I'll be in in a minute, baby. Get ready for me," and by the time he closes the door and turns back to Yesung, the other boy has almost figured out how to return his jaw back to its upright, locked position. What Heechul says next, however, causes it to drop even lower:
"Happy birthday, Jongwoon-ah. Just make sure you return him in the condition you found him, ok?" And then he winks and walks away, and Yesung is alone in the hallway with only a door separating him from an all-he-can-sex Chinese buffet. Now is not the time to ask questions, he thinks, and so he quickly but fervently thanks God before opening the door and slipping in.
"Hyung?" Hankyung says tentatively, and there he is, laid out on the bed, shivering a bit-and why shouldn't he be, after all he is naked-and he looks just as good as he had through the crack in the door, only this time he is hard and holy shit Yesung will have to thank God again because look at that. He had no idea they could even be that size-
"Hyung? Hyung, touch me..." Hankyung practically begs, and it is only by reminding himself that he is extremely smooth that Yesung keeps from coming in his pants right there. In three large steps he has made it over to the bed, and after throwing a nervous look at the blindfold to make sure it is on tight he begins running his fingers over Hankyung's legs. The feel of the muscles makes him shiver with anticipation, and he runs his hands teasingly over calves, then thighs-
Then Hankyung keens, "No, hyung, touch me," and grabs Yesung's hand and wraps it around his cock. Well, almost around, and Yesung knows he has small hands but fuck. Hankyung hisses when be begins to stroke it, pushes up into his touch. Slowly Yesung develops a rhythm, changing his technique in response to Hankyung's reactions, and soon Hankyung is breathing hard and clenching his hands in the sheets, and when Yesung runs his thumb over the head just so Hankyung moans and says, "Fuck, you're even better at this than Heechul-hyung."
And Yesung freezes, and he is surprised that his eyes don't pop out of their sockets in shock.
"Yesung?" Hankyung says, and the bastard is smirking.
"You knew it was me?" he asks faintly.
"Yes."
"Does he know you know it's me?"
Hankyung laughs softly. "No. You all think I'm so fucking clueless just because I'm Chinese." Yesung feels a flush of embarrassment join the flush of excitement in his cheeks as Hankyung continues. "I'd be pissed off about it, except it means I get to do shit like this and still seem like I'm such a nice guy."
Yesung thinks about what to say to that, and ultimately decides on flicking a finger hard against the head of Hankyung's cock.
"Oh fuck!" Hankyung laughs. "Jesus, sorry! Come on now, there's no reason to let my knowing it's you ruin all the fun."
It only takes Yesung's brain a moment to catch up and decide that Hankyung is right. Well, then, he thinks, and smiles wickedly. "Should I take off the blindfold?"
"No, leave it on. I like to be sur-"
Yesung would have laughed at the gasp that escapes Hankyung's mouth halfway through the word surprised, but he'd always been taught not to do things like that with his mouth full.
Blindfold
pairing: Hankyung/Yesung
Now that he thinks about it, Yesung vaguely remembers telling Heechul he'd like to fuck his boyfriend. But it had been months ago, and he had been drunk enough to say a lot of outrageous things that night (in particular, he remembers calling Kangin a pussy and saying he would fight him right there, right then, because he had fucking bruises the next day), and in any event he is pretty sure that Heechul had slapped him when he'd brought it up, so he hadn't ever really considered that it might be possible.
He is more than a little surprised, then, when on his birthday Heechul leads him to his room, raises a finger to his lips for silence and opens the door slightly to reveal Hankyung, lying on Heechul's bed, blindfolded.
Naked.
Heechul leans into the room and says softly, "I'll be in in a minute, baby. Get ready for me," and by the time he closes the door and turns back to Yesung, the other boy has almost figured out how to return his jaw back to its upright, locked position. What Heechul says next, however, causes it to drop even lower:
"Happy birthday, Jongwoon-ah. Just make sure you return him in the condition you found him, ok?" And then he winks and walks away, and Yesung is alone in the hallway with only a door separating him from an all-he-can-sex Chinese buffet. Now is not the time to ask questions, he thinks, and so he quickly but fervently thanks God before opening the door and slipping in.
"Hyung?" Hankyung says tentatively, and there he is, laid out on the bed, shivering a bit-and why shouldn't he be, after all he is naked-and he looks just as good as he had through the crack in the door, only this time he is hard and holy shit Yesung will have to thank God again because look at that. He had no idea they could even be that size-
"Hyung? Hyung, touch me..." Hankyung practically begs, and it is only by reminding himself that he is extremely smooth that Yesung keeps from coming in his pants right there. In three large steps he has made it over to the bed, and after throwing a nervous look at the blindfold to make sure it is on tight he begins running his fingers over Hankyung's legs. The feel of the muscles makes him shiver with anticipation, and he runs his hands teasingly over calves, then thighs-
Then Hankyung keens, "No, hyung, touch me," and grabs Yesung's hand and wraps it around his cock. Well, almost around, and Yesung knows he has small hands but fuck. Hankyung hisses when be begins to stroke it, pushes up into his touch. Slowly Yesung develops a rhythm, changing his technique in response to Hankyung's reactions, and soon Hankyung is breathing hard and clenching his hands in the sheets, and when Yesung runs his thumb over the head just so Hankyung moans and says, "Fuck, you're even better at this than Heechul-hyung."
And Yesung freezes, and he is surprised that his eyes don't pop out of their sockets in shock.
"Yesung?" Hankyung says, and the bastard is smirking.
"You knew it was me?" he asks faintly.
"Yes."
"Does he know you know it's me?"
Hankyung laughs softly. "No. You all think I'm so fucking clueless just because I'm Chinese." Yesung feels a flush of embarrassment join the flush of excitement in his cheeks as Hankyung continues. "I'd be pissed off about it, except it means I get to do shit like this and still seem like I'm such a nice guy."
Yesung thinks about what to say to that, and ultimately decides on flicking a finger hard against the head of Hankyung's cock.
"Oh fuck!" Hankyung laughs. "Jesus, sorry! Come on now, there's no reason to let my knowing it's you ruin all the fun."
It only takes Yesung's brain a moment to catch up and decide that Hankyung is right. Well, then, he thinks, and smiles wickedly. "Should I take off the blindfold?"
"No, leave it on. I like to be sur-"
Yesung would have laughed at the gasp that escapes Hankyung's mouth halfway through the word surprised, but he'd always been taught not to do things like that with his mouth full.