Title: You're My Bunkmate Now
Rating: NC-17!
Genre: SMUT.
Pairings: Sihan, ninja!henwook!
Warnings: Sexness. Hardly a warning, but whatever. XD
Summary: Siwon's had enough of seeing that fine specimen of an ass ascend and descend daily without doing anything about it.
"Wha..."
Siwon had Hankyung pinned beneath him, and was staring down into the Chinese man's eyes, panting slightly. It was late, and the rest of the members were already asleep, except for the two of them. Not a moment ago, Hankyung was climbing up the ladder to his bunk, just that little bit slower than he normally would, deliberately of course. But he didn't expect the strong arm winding around his midriff, nor the sharp tug that had him flipped onto his back on the lower bunk. And here he was, straddled by a very flushed, frustrated Siwon, and how sexy that Siwon looked too. Hankyung felt his cock twitch at the sight of the normally calm Siwon, now on the brink of losing control, above him, and smiled a little, knowing he got the man right where he wanted him.
"I know why you picked the top bunk now," Siwon growled, grinding his hips down just so, and Hankyung gasped, clutching at the sheets as dark fiery pleasure from the friction and pressure sparked through his body, quick as a flash, and as brief. The dancer whined and bit his lip, gazing up at Siwon through lowered lashes.
"Fuck," Siwon whispered, and Hankyung's eyes rolled back both at the curse slipping from Choi "but-I-never-swear" Siwon, and the jolt of nerve-ends firing as Siwon bent down to nip his ear, carressing the lobe with his tongue, flicking it once, twice, before moving down to his neck and sucking, all the while grinding downwards, long and slow. Hankyung bit back a moan, trying not to disturb the other members, who were sleeping, and fumbled with his pants, unzipping them and pushing down the front of his briefs to free his aching cock, before doing the same for Siwon. Both of them groaned as hardened flesh met hardened flesh, and Hankyung bit down on Siwon's shoulder as the younger man slid against him, slower now, dirtier, and soon, both were panting with the sheer need for more.
"Siwon... Oh Siwon," Hankyung mumbled belingerently, fitting his mouth with the younger man's, tongues sliding against each others', mimicking their grinding shafts.
"Shh..." Siwon merely whispered, quickly ridding themselves of all offensive articles of clothing. But before he could continue, a hand stopped him.
"Stop," Hankyung said, and Siwon looked up, confused.
"It's your birthday. Sit back and relax, I'll make you feel so good," Hankyung smirked, voice husky and sensual like liquid gold, so different from his usual tentative lilt, and Siwon felt his knees go weak.
"Okay," Siwon replied feebly and lay back on the bed. Hankyung's head disappeared from his line of vision, but before he could see where his hyung went, a moist heat engulfed his member, so sudden that Siwon let out a yelp before he could stop himself. He stuffed his fist into his mouth and whined around it as Hankyung's head started to bob, his mouth applying suction at the same time. His tongue seemed to be everywhere, flicking on the underside of the sensitive head, around the base, tracing the under-length of his cock, and Siwon had to fight not to moan wantonly, tangling his free hand in Hankyung's dark head of hair. The fact that the other members were less than 10 feet away from them made the adrenaline rush spike, heightening his excitement, and Siwon groaned at the eroticness of it all. Suddenly, the movement stopped, and Siwon looked down, desperation etched on his face. He saw Hankyung staring at him, but the Chinese man simply stared back, challenging him with his eyes. Siwon started to thrust into Hankyung's mouth, shallowly at first, luxuriously, and he just wanted to wrap himself in the slow, sloppy sensation forever, with Hankyung's tongue lazily nudging into his slit just like that. But it soon became insufficient, and Siwon tossed his head back, thrusting his hips up faster, feeling his cock slide down Hankyung's willing, open throat, and fuck, it felt so damn good. He fell apart, gasping Hankyung's name needily, thrusting his hips up faster, and the suction suddenly returned, with more passion than ever, and Siwon whimpered, "yes"s and "please"s falling from his mouth like water. He felt his pleasure escalate dangerously, and Siwon looked down in panic as he felt himself teetering on the edge, but not quite there yet, and when he met Hankyung's dark gaze, the one he trained on the camera everytime they filmed takes of Super Girl, only so much more intense and filled with lust, lust for him, Siwon lost it. With a muffled scream of Hankyung's name, the waves of pleasure crashing in his lower belly crested, and he came so hard he could see spots of white all around the edges of his vision, shooting his load into Hankyung's willing mouth.
As he came down from his high, panting and shaking, he looked down to see that the older man had swallowed every last drop, save for one drop that escaped his lips, trickling past the corner of his mouth. Hankyung held Siwon's gaze as he licked it away, and Siwon felt his cock twitch, even though he had already came.
"And since it's your birthday, you bottom," Hankyung grinned darkly, tugging his member lazily, eyes raking Siwon's sculpted body. Siwon shuddered as he felt Hankyung's heated gaze strip him like he wasn't already naked beneath him, and suddenly he felt so exposed and vulnerable, unable to challenge his leader's authority, despite never having bottomed in his life. Seeing the fear in Siwon's eyes, the Chinese man smiled again, softly this time, as he leaned down to kiss Siwon.
"It'll be so good, you don't even know," he whispered as he pulled back from the kiss, bringing one hand up to trace Siwon's handsome features, and Siwon merely blinked back. Hankyung bent down beneath Siwon's bed to retrieve a bottle of clear lube, and Siwon wondered when that ever got there. He shut his eyes as he heard the cap pop, and wondered if this was such a good idea. But before he could protest, he felt a cold, lube-slick digit trace his opening, and a gasp left his mouth at the foreign feeling. Slowly, Hankyung slid his finger in, and Siwon squirmed at the intrusion. Pumping the finger in and out slowly, then speeding up, Hankyung made sure the younger man got used to the penetration before adding another. Siwon squirmed, the invasion definitely uncomfortable this time. Hankyung thrust them slowly again, giving Siwon more time to adjust, gently scissoring them, before adding another. Siwon gasped, definite pain shooting through his lower body, but a hand was on his chest, stroking soothingly, comforting him. And from years of listening to the Chinese man as his leader and friend, Siwon automatically relaxed, calming down. Soon, Hankyung began moving his fingers again, and Siwon's squirms of discomfort turned into writhing as an unfamiliar but oh-so-good need coursed throughout him as Hankyung's fingers worked their magic.
"Ahn," Siwon could only moan as Hankyung twisted his fingers, pumping them in and out of his body. "Hyung..." Siwon started to move his body, fucking himself on Hankyung's fingers, and a need he had never felt before slowly built up within him, a need for Hankyung to be inside him.
"Fuck... Ahh, f-fuck," Siwon whimpered, moving his body on Hankyung's fingers, before opening his eyes and staring at Hankyung pleadingly.
"Hyung, I need you," he begged, moving fast to make his point. Hankyung's eyes darkened, and he withdrew his fingers, coating his own member in lube, gasping when the cold liquid hit his cock. Siwon was pleased to see Hankyung shaking, his movements fumbled, and was glad to know he wasn't alone in this. Suddenly, he felt something large - so fucking large, how can it possibly fit - push into him, and Siwon felt like he was being split apart, impaled, and the pain was so sharp he gasped, knuckles white on the white sheets. Hankyung whimpered, Siwon was so tight, and he was sucking him in, wet and hot and a virgin, and he felt like he was losing his mind. He paused to give Siwon some time to adjust as well as to calm down or he would be finished even before he begun, and only a while had past before he felt Siwon move beneath him.
"Move, damnit," Siwon growled between gritted teeth, and Hankyung's head whirled dizzingly from the fact that he had Siwon, underneath him, around him, asking to be fucked, and with a smile, he gladly obliged.
Hankyung started moving, slowly at first, letting the pain melt into pleasure, and Siwon tossed his head against the pillow, overwhelmed by all the new things he was feeling, and shifted his hips, experimenting. Hankyung's groan sounded like he was doing things right, and cautiously, Siwon began moving his hips in rhythm with Hankyung, and fuck, it was good. He became vaguely aware that he was hard again, and a whimper escaped his lips as Siwon felt his inner walls being rubbed by Hankyung's cock, the lube allowing them to slide smoothly against each other, and he pushed himself down harder, seeking more.
"Fuck, faster Hankyung, faster," Siwon gasped, and he felt Hankyung lean forward, grab his leg and hook it onto his shoulder before angling his hips and thrusting into him at a deeper angle, and Siwon felt the blunt head of Hankyung's cock nudge something in him, and from deep down, came a feeling, rushing up and hitting him so violently he almost forgot to breathe. Siwon screamed into his hand as sparks invaded his vision, a white-hot pleasure coursing through his body with every thrust, and Siwon could only gasp and whimper incoherently as Hankyung continued thrusting, grabbing Siwon's cock and tugging it roughly.
"Fuck, I'm going t-" Before he could finish his sentence, Siwon felt something hot and warm rush into him, and it was Hankyung, and all of it was too much, together with Hankyung stripping him so carelessly, Siwon's body arched into a tight bow as he climaxed a second time, with less ejaculation but so much more intense, his vision exploding into his mind's eye, feeling his consciousness leaving him with his orgasm.
When he came to his senses, Hankyung was tossing spent tissues at the general direction of the dustbin, probably missing. He murmured unintelligibly, and Hankyung turned to look at him, a smile on his face, before pulling up the blankets and cuddling down next to him, earning Siwon a mouthful of hair.
"Told you it'll feel good," Hankyung said smugly, and Siwon could only sigh contentedly, as he held his leader close. As he was drifting off to Hankyung's soft breathing, he became aware of muffled pants and whispers from across the room. Siwon peeked out from their bunk to see a small form hovering over a thinner, shorter shape on the bed diagonally across from theirs, almost identical to their earlier positions, and he made a mental note to never, ever sleep in the same room as Henry ever again.
A/N: SMUT SEQUEL TO MY EARLIER DRABBLE,
BUNKMATES! This is for Hankyung and Siwon's birthday, in Singapore time, of course. ^^ I'm kinda posting it in the middle of both but who cares. HEEHEE.
시원오빠, 한경오빠, 상일 축하함니다! 사랑해요! <33333
xoxo
Bex