100 Suju Fics Challenge 18. Keys
Pairing: Teukwon
Theme: Keys
Rating: Warning! NC-17
Summary: Leeteuk finally gets what he always wanted.
Keys
Leeteuk hastily pushed Shiwon out of the elevator, slamming him against the wall, continuing their frantic kiss. He felt a hot need to just ravish the other’s burning lips. Shiwon must have felt the same mounting desire as he flipped their positions, roughly pressing Leeteuk against the wall now.
Indeed Shiwon just wanted to devour the leader, but they needed to get into the dorm first.
“Gah where are the keys?” Shiwon asked, using one hand to pat down his pockets as his other one was resting at Leeteuk’s lower back.
“Does it matter right now?” Leeteuk was busy kissing the length of the taller one’s jawline, his arms tightly embracing his neck.
“Well you don’t wanna do this out here do you?” Shiwon glanced around them at the floor seeing no glint of metal.
A small whine, “Check my back pocket,” followed by a quiet gasp of feeling the other’s hand slide along the curve of his ass, searching for a hard lump.
“It’s not there.” As soon as he said this Leeteuk’s lips were covering his in another heated kiss.
Leeteuk tugged Shiwon closer to him, his back pressing into the wall even more. His hands went up to rake through Shiwon’s short, dark strands as he tilted his head, allowing the kiss to deepen as he parted his lips. Shiwon’s tongue immediately delved into the hot confinements of his mouth, and he enthusiastically met the other’s tongue with his. Strong hands were roaming down Leeteuk’s back as he arched it, pushing his chest further into Shiwon.
The kiss broke. “Your jacket?”
Leeteuk just impatiently nodded not entirely paying attention to what Shiwon was saying. His mind was focused on grinding his groin into the other’s. A series of burning, soft moans fell from his lips, and he heard a few grunts from Shiwon rumble into his ear.
“Not there either,” Shiwon uselessly informed as one of the leader’s hands had dropped down between them to snake under Shiwon’s shirt.
When Leeteuk felt those hard arbs under his fingertips he nipped at Shiwon’s bottom lip in immense approval. Shiwon’s eyes fluttered slightly from that cool touch and he flicked out his tongue to lick at Leeteuk’s mouth. If he didn’t find the keys soon he was seriously just going to carry Leeteuk back to the elevator and they would just finish there.
“Shiwon…” Leeteuk mewled out. He sent Shiwon a pleading look with a small thrust of his hips.
Shiwon quickly glanced down the hall both ways, then gave a small nod to his hyung. One of his hands glided from Leeteuk’s back, along the slight curve of his hips, to the roughness of his jeans. He then gently squeezed the front of Leeteuk’s pants, the hairs on the nape of his neck standing on end at Leeteuk’s high moan. This time he massaged the other harder, causing him to writhe with pleasure.
That’s it. Shiwon was taking him to the elevator. But before he took a step, he felt something hard jutting into his knuckles… he paused and stared down.
“What’s wrong?” Leeteuk asked at the sudden halt to Shiwon’s movements.
“I think…” Shiwon ran a thumb over the hardness that was sticking out. He then reached into Leeteuk’s front pocket to his pants, winning a breathless gasp from the other.
There was a jingle of metal and Shiwon smiled in triumph as he held up the set of keys.
“Oh good job,” Leeteuk briefly praised before continuing the sexual assault. Shiwon kissed Leeteuk more arduently now at the promise of now having the appropriate bed to pound Leeteuk into. Although the elevator sounded kind of fun, too.
After a short fumbling around, Shiwon pulled at Leeteuk’s waist as the door swung open. The two stumbled back into the dark dorm as they both refused to break the intense match between their mouths. Furniture in their path didn’t matter as they bumped around the couch, the end table, the pair of shoes flopped about on the carpet.
Not before long, Shiwon was forcing the room door open. A laugh fluttered between them as they tumbled back onto the bed, their mouths pressing harder into each other so that Shiwon could taste a hint of metallic blood. Their fierce desire for each other only raged on as clothes were dispersed, garments landing on the nearby lamp and laptop. Soon the sensation of soft skin gliding against soft skin was what drove the quiet moans.
Shiwon pressed the older one further into the mattress as he carelessly grinded his unrestrained hardened length up against Leeteuk’s for a minor battle. An elongated moan carried from his lips as he swayed his hips, grazing himself more with the other. His hands were about to reach down, but the other’s own pair of hands gripped into his shoulders and he felt himself being pushed forcefully to the side. Now he had found himself on the bed, eyes staring at the other above him. Was Teuk going to finally give him a ride?
“We’re gonna do things a little differently.” Leeteuk’s voice was soft yet firm, something unknown to Shiwon laced within his words.
“Oh?” Shiwon inquired, a smirk raising to his lips. “Are you gonna let me finally-“ However he was stopped short, the wind practically knocked from his chest as he found himself now the one pinned unbiddingly against the bed. His shoulders were being pressed down by Leeteuk’s palms, the other’s fingers bruising into his skin.
“No,” he replied, as if he knew what Shiwon was going to suggest. “I’m going to do what I always wanted.” The leader didn’t even state what it was he wanted, but Shiwon could very well guess by the hint of salacity now glinting within Teuk’s eyes. A gradual shudder rippled through Shiwon’s veins, his blood pumping harder into his erection as that look was so alluring and hot.
Leeteuk’s hands travelled down the other’s torso, abs flexing beneath the pads of his fingertips. His eyes followed the trail and soon his thumb brushed against the burning base of Shiwon’s hardness, coaxing a slight twitch from it. A moan sputtered from Shiwon’s lips at the small contact and he swiftly bucked his hips up, his sensitive length scraping more along those teasing fingers.
The hungry leader didn’t even bother answering Shiwon’s request for more touch as his hands swept right past down to his inner thighs. A growl of disbelief elicited impatiently from the younger one, but Leeteuk simply ignored it with a satisfied smirk. He didn’t even tell the other to wait, or calm down, as he grasped the soft muscles and urged Shiwon’s legs apart. Shiwon at first tried to resist, but the other’s grip became more forceful, fully spreading his thighs so a cool air sneaked between their hot bodies to graze against his puckered ring of muscle-which he had noted nervously at that moment had never been penetrated before.
But any nerves that crawled up at that thought were shoved away as Shiwon suddenly felt a wet gliding motion against that patch of skin near his tensing entrance. His parted lips allowed a pleased curse to escape, and the flickering smirk on Leeteuk’s lips curled higher. When Shiwon glanced down through hooded lashes, the passing glow through the wide window illuminated the vision of Leeteuk’s slick tongue dipping through his full lips, tending now to the underside of Shiwon’s pulsating length.
Leeteuk could feel the very deep pulses, vibrating against the flat of his tongue as he gave one solid lick to Shiwon. Yet that’s all he gave to the other before he raised his palm to his mouth, now fluidly licking it, coating it with his saliva. When he brought his hand down to stroke himself, lubricating it, he was pleased to notice now that Shiwon was willingly stretching his thighs apart. He was giving Leeteuk the erotic front row view of his erection so hard, its tip laid against his lower stomach while his faintly pink entrance looked ready to break.
“Shi… try not to moan too much. The others are still sleeping,” Leeteuk reminded, the most devious expression on his features as he knew by the time they orgasmed both would be lost in reverie not caring who heard.
Shiwon would have replied with some casting remark of how there would be no promises, but a rather pressing hardness bumped his entrance. A surprised gasp widened his mouth as he was being uncomfortably filled, a thickness expanding his very insides and he thought pushing his legs further apart would help. Yet he had not time to try to adjust further before Leeteuk began to pull out, a slow exhale releasing now from him.
Leeteuk wasn’t going to wait for Shiwon to become accustomed to him. His own member was crying out to be hugged by those warm, straining walls. He immediately rammed himself back in, the impact creating a noise of skin smacking skin as his hips collided with Shiwon’s smooth thighs. His throat let out a shaky groan as already he was affected by the other’s tight, virgin hole.
From the swift, hard thrusts Leeteuk pounded into him, Shiwon had to raise his arms, his hands gripping at the sheets beside his head. His legs were bent, thighs flexed as he tried to thrust back onto the other’s continual drives into him. However this only caused him to tense up completely so that his inner muscles gripped even more onto Leeteuk. A painfully pleasurable shudder coiled through Shiwon and his own erection seemed to drip hot essence.
Moments passed, their bodies rocking to their own blended rhythm, and Leeteuk decided to take it up a notch. An abrupt feral moan shot out from him as his fingers slid behind the back of Shiwon’s knees and he lifted the other’s legs further into the air, his pelvis even raising off the mattress a bit. Shiwon’s stomach automatically tightened at this new position and he had to curl his arms up, bracing himself as without further hesitancy, Leeteuk began to pound into him.
A faltering moan elicited from Shiwon as his insides felt attacked, his walls rapidly being rubbed by the swelteringly hot length of the other. He grit his teeth though as his breathing was disabled to fragmented pants and more moans. His whole body jerked with each deep, unyielding penetration that hit his prostate every time, and he just needed to get his lips onto something before yelling out unholy things. He managed to push himself up, his dark eyebrows furrowed in overwhelming ecstasy. Leeteuk’s eyes fixated on Shiwon, whose hips were now back onto the mattress, although his legs were still being held up by Leeteuk who kept them spread. With one arm supporting his weight, Shiwon used his other hand to greedily slide behind Leeteuk’s neck, yanking him forward so their mouths crashed together for a hungry, sensual kiss. Leeteuk’s thrusts were thrown off for a second by it, but soon enough his erection was quickly slamming again into the other, and he could feel the contractions in his groin, signalling the oncoming release.
In the kiss, Leeteuk pressed further in, tugging roughly at Shiwon’s lips. Their teeth would collide from frantically trying to taste more of each other. When Shiwon felt the urging below, his hand on Leeteuk’s neck urgently slipped between their sweating bodies, and he began to fervently grip and pull at his own erection. His fist encasing it with hard pumps to match Leeteuk’s fast rhythm. His fingers were now damp with his own seed and between their needy kisses and bites, their short moans mingled.
“Ah… Jungsu-“ Shiwon’s body tensed as his lower body shuddered, his fingers digging into the sheets, his hand squeezing his length as he gave it one last stroke upward, and finally, his inner walls tightened so intensely he could just feel the throbbing of Teuk’s own member still submerged within him. But that was quickly followed by the other’s body writhing against him, a noise of pleasure falling from Teuk’s lips as he released himself in the other. They stayed like that, their chests heaving warily as they regained their senses from the orgasms.
Leeteuk was the first one to move, as he retreated his hips back, removing himself from Shiwon. His body was much more weak than the times he was the one being pounded into. The room air seemed too uninviting and cold to his flaccid length, and he quickly leaned forward, pushing Shiwon back onto the bed as he let his body lay limp against him. He was trying to absorb as much heat from Shiwon as he could, their bare skin sticking a bit as it was still cooling from the sweat.
The younger one lazily searched about until his hand landed on the covers, and he heaped them over their bodies. A soft, approving sigh resonated from the older one whose nose was buried in his shoulder and Shiwon gently smiled, his arm sliding about his leader. After staring at the ceiling for several moments, his body on its way to recovery, he slowly inhaled Leeteuk’s scent, which was still faint with their sexual expedition.
“Jungsu…” Shiwon whispered, not knowing if the other had fallen into slumber.
A few seconds passed before a soft, “Hm?”
Shiwon’s lips lifted to a soft smile within the dark. “Happy birthday.”
After those two words, the arms around him seemed to embrace tighter. They fell asleep like that.
. . .
An irritating beam of sun seemed to directly be blinding Shiwon, and he squeezed his eyes tighter as he just wasn’t ready to wake. However when he reached out to cling to the body next to him, he felt nothing. In fact his hands seemed to be exploring a cold… hard surface?
The vision that widened before him as he forced his eyes open was not his bedroom, nor any bedroom. He quickly sat up, his now dilated eyes from the sun trying to scan the room he was indeed in. Slate, thick stone walls surrounded him as he was sitting on dark, rough wooden floors. In the center before him was a single bucket, its contents unknown. The room itself was so small the blank, looming walls deviously closed in on him.
Was this some twisted dream?
Shiwon finally looked down upon himself. There was not a sign of clothing on him and that’s when a cold tremble shivered through him. The light of the sun gleamed off something, and his eyes averted to what it was. Chains?! He lifted his hand up and saw the dangling series of solid, rusted chains looped together. His eyes followed the trail to the wall, where they were bolted in.
What the… he was just so pitifully lost. And scared. Fear was definitely shuddering through his blood. But where was Leeteuk?
That instant a jingling noise of metal met his ears and he shifted his attention to the single door. After a reverberating sound of a lock being turned, the heavy steel door swayed open. A figure was standing in its frame, before it entered, the approaching steps causing the wood beneath to creak.
However Shiwon’s blood which was pumping with terror previously went immediately warm with an elated relief. “Teuk? Teuk!” His thoughts were still quivering with uncertainty and confusion, but all he knew at this moment was that Leeteuk was before him. The one he had given his being to was there to rescue him from this strange room, which by now he knew was not part of a dream.
“Ah, Shiwonnie, I finally get to do what I always wanted,” a chuckle emitted from Leeteuk, but it was oddly hushed and erratic.
Shiwon raised a lone eyebrow. “You mean… save me?” He was unsure of why the leader was behaving so weird. Couldn’t he just whip out the key to these chains and release him so they could leave this fucking place?
A curve slowly appeared on Leeteuk’s lips as he raised his shoe, resting it on the edge of the bucket. “No no…” he replied, his voice smooth with a wrongfully placed hint of delight.
Shiwon was about to interrogate what the hell his lover was doing, but he immediately flinched when the bucket went toppling over with a noise of rushing metal pieces clattering to the floor in a scattered heap. The bucket was filled with what looked like hundreds of various golden and silver keys.
“The key to those chains is somewhere among those,” he referred to the abundant piles of glistening keys. When he took in the look of horror, and almost rage on the other’s very expressive face, Leeteuk complacently turned on his heel. He headed for the door, an extra bounce of enthusiasm added to his steps.
All Shiwon could do was watch. His fists clenched at this sick game the other was pulling. And before Leeteuk could disappear from his sight, he shouted out in a tone evident with hurt. “Why?!”
At the door, Leeteuk paused, his hand brushing against the stone forming the doorway. Shiwon’s gentle words before he drifted into sleep last night still rang within his ears. A pleased smirk was still curled upon his lips, as his thin eyebrows narrowed as if the answer were obvious. “Because Shiwonnie. You’re the best gift I’ve ever had.”
End.
XDDD;; Yes this fic was originally dedicated to a friend who's birthday is also the same as Teuk's. However after that ending I dunno if I wanna dedicate to this to her.
Hope you at least enjoyed it! Teuk on top is pure smex!
A sort of belated birthday fic for Teukie.
Theme: Keys
Rating: Warning! NC-17
Summary: Leeteuk finally gets what he always wanted.
Keys
Leeteuk hastily pushed Shiwon out of the elevator, slamming him against the wall, continuing their frantic kiss. He felt a hot need to just ravish the other’s burning lips. Shiwon must have felt the same mounting desire as he flipped their positions, roughly pressing Leeteuk against the wall now.
Indeed Shiwon just wanted to devour the leader, but they needed to get into the dorm first.
“Gah where are the keys?” Shiwon asked, using one hand to pat down his pockets as his other one was resting at Leeteuk’s lower back.
“Does it matter right now?” Leeteuk was busy kissing the length of the taller one’s jawline, his arms tightly embracing his neck.
“Well you don’t wanna do this out here do you?” Shiwon glanced around them at the floor seeing no glint of metal.
A small whine, “Check my back pocket,” followed by a quiet gasp of feeling the other’s hand slide along the curve of his ass, searching for a hard lump.
“It’s not there.” As soon as he said this Leeteuk’s lips were covering his in another heated kiss.
Leeteuk tugged Shiwon closer to him, his back pressing into the wall even more. His hands went up to rake through Shiwon’s short, dark strands as he tilted his head, allowing the kiss to deepen as he parted his lips. Shiwon’s tongue immediately delved into the hot confinements of his mouth, and he enthusiastically met the other’s tongue with his. Strong hands were roaming down Leeteuk’s back as he arched it, pushing his chest further into Shiwon.
The kiss broke. “Your jacket?”
Leeteuk just impatiently nodded not entirely paying attention to what Shiwon was saying. His mind was focused on grinding his groin into the other’s. A series of burning, soft moans fell from his lips, and he heard a few grunts from Shiwon rumble into his ear.
“Not there either,” Shiwon uselessly informed as one of the leader’s hands had dropped down between them to snake under Shiwon’s shirt.
When Leeteuk felt those hard arbs under his fingertips he nipped at Shiwon’s bottom lip in immense approval. Shiwon’s eyes fluttered slightly from that cool touch and he flicked out his tongue to lick at Leeteuk’s mouth. If he didn’t find the keys soon he was seriously just going to carry Leeteuk back to the elevator and they would just finish there.
“Shiwon…” Leeteuk mewled out. He sent Shiwon a pleading look with a small thrust of his hips.
Shiwon quickly glanced down the hall both ways, then gave a small nod to his hyung. One of his hands glided from Leeteuk’s back, along the slight curve of his hips, to the roughness of his jeans. He then gently squeezed the front of Leeteuk’s pants, the hairs on the nape of his neck standing on end at Leeteuk’s high moan. This time he massaged the other harder, causing him to writhe with pleasure.
That’s it. Shiwon was taking him to the elevator. But before he took a step, he felt something hard jutting into his knuckles… he paused and stared down.
“What’s wrong?” Leeteuk asked at the sudden halt to Shiwon’s movements.
“I think…” Shiwon ran a thumb over the hardness that was sticking out. He then reached into Leeteuk’s front pocket to his pants, winning a breathless gasp from the other.
There was a jingle of metal and Shiwon smiled in triumph as he held up the set of keys.
“Oh good job,” Leeteuk briefly praised before continuing the sexual assault. Shiwon kissed Leeteuk more arduently now at the promise of now having the appropriate bed to pound Leeteuk into. Although the elevator sounded kind of fun, too.
After a short fumbling around, Shiwon pulled at Leeteuk’s waist as the door swung open. The two stumbled back into the dark dorm as they both refused to break the intense match between their mouths. Furniture in their path didn’t matter as they bumped around the couch, the end table, the pair of shoes flopped about on the carpet.
Not before long, Shiwon was forcing the room door open. A laugh fluttered between them as they tumbled back onto the bed, their mouths pressing harder into each other so that Shiwon could taste a hint of metallic blood. Their fierce desire for each other only raged on as clothes were dispersed, garments landing on the nearby lamp and laptop. Soon the sensation of soft skin gliding against soft skin was what drove the quiet moans.
Shiwon pressed the older one further into the mattress as he carelessly grinded his unrestrained hardened length up against Leeteuk’s for a minor battle. An elongated moan carried from his lips as he swayed his hips, grazing himself more with the other. His hands were about to reach down, but the other’s own pair of hands gripped into his shoulders and he felt himself being pushed forcefully to the side. Now he had found himself on the bed, eyes staring at the other above him. Was Teuk going to finally give him a ride?
“We’re gonna do things a little differently.” Leeteuk’s voice was soft yet firm, something unknown to Shiwon laced within his words.
“Oh?” Shiwon inquired, a smirk raising to his lips. “Are you gonna let me finally-“ However he was stopped short, the wind practically knocked from his chest as he found himself now the one pinned unbiddingly against the bed. His shoulders were being pressed down by Leeteuk’s palms, the other’s fingers bruising into his skin.
“No,” he replied, as if he knew what Shiwon was going to suggest. “I’m going to do what I always wanted.” The leader didn’t even state what it was he wanted, but Shiwon could very well guess by the hint of salacity now glinting within Teuk’s eyes. A gradual shudder rippled through Shiwon’s veins, his blood pumping harder into his erection as that look was so alluring and hot.
Leeteuk’s hands travelled down the other’s torso, abs flexing beneath the pads of his fingertips. His eyes followed the trail and soon his thumb brushed against the burning base of Shiwon’s hardness, coaxing a slight twitch from it. A moan sputtered from Shiwon’s lips at the small contact and he swiftly bucked his hips up, his sensitive length scraping more along those teasing fingers.
The hungry leader didn’t even bother answering Shiwon’s request for more touch as his hands swept right past down to his inner thighs. A growl of disbelief elicited impatiently from the younger one, but Leeteuk simply ignored it with a satisfied smirk. He didn’t even tell the other to wait, or calm down, as he grasped the soft muscles and urged Shiwon’s legs apart. Shiwon at first tried to resist, but the other’s grip became more forceful, fully spreading his thighs so a cool air sneaked between their hot bodies to graze against his puckered ring of muscle-which he had noted nervously at that moment had never been penetrated before.
But any nerves that crawled up at that thought were shoved away as Shiwon suddenly felt a wet gliding motion against that patch of skin near his tensing entrance. His parted lips allowed a pleased curse to escape, and the flickering smirk on Leeteuk’s lips curled higher. When Shiwon glanced down through hooded lashes, the passing glow through the wide window illuminated the vision of Leeteuk’s slick tongue dipping through his full lips, tending now to the underside of Shiwon’s pulsating length.
Leeteuk could feel the very deep pulses, vibrating against the flat of his tongue as he gave one solid lick to Shiwon. Yet that’s all he gave to the other before he raised his palm to his mouth, now fluidly licking it, coating it with his saliva. When he brought his hand down to stroke himself, lubricating it, he was pleased to notice now that Shiwon was willingly stretching his thighs apart. He was giving Leeteuk the erotic front row view of his erection so hard, its tip laid against his lower stomach while his faintly pink entrance looked ready to break.
“Shi… try not to moan too much. The others are still sleeping,” Leeteuk reminded, the most devious expression on his features as he knew by the time they orgasmed both would be lost in reverie not caring who heard.
Shiwon would have replied with some casting remark of how there would be no promises, but a rather pressing hardness bumped his entrance. A surprised gasp widened his mouth as he was being uncomfortably filled, a thickness expanding his very insides and he thought pushing his legs further apart would help. Yet he had not time to try to adjust further before Leeteuk began to pull out, a slow exhale releasing now from him.
Leeteuk wasn’t going to wait for Shiwon to become accustomed to him. His own member was crying out to be hugged by those warm, straining walls. He immediately rammed himself back in, the impact creating a noise of skin smacking skin as his hips collided with Shiwon’s smooth thighs. His throat let out a shaky groan as already he was affected by the other’s tight, virgin hole.
From the swift, hard thrusts Leeteuk pounded into him, Shiwon had to raise his arms, his hands gripping at the sheets beside his head. His legs were bent, thighs flexed as he tried to thrust back onto the other’s continual drives into him. However this only caused him to tense up completely so that his inner muscles gripped even more onto Leeteuk. A painfully pleasurable shudder coiled through Shiwon and his own erection seemed to drip hot essence.
Moments passed, their bodies rocking to their own blended rhythm, and Leeteuk decided to take it up a notch. An abrupt feral moan shot out from him as his fingers slid behind the back of Shiwon’s knees and he lifted the other’s legs further into the air, his pelvis even raising off the mattress a bit. Shiwon’s stomach automatically tightened at this new position and he had to curl his arms up, bracing himself as without further hesitancy, Leeteuk began to pound into him.
A faltering moan elicited from Shiwon as his insides felt attacked, his walls rapidly being rubbed by the swelteringly hot length of the other. He grit his teeth though as his breathing was disabled to fragmented pants and more moans. His whole body jerked with each deep, unyielding penetration that hit his prostate every time, and he just needed to get his lips onto something before yelling out unholy things. He managed to push himself up, his dark eyebrows furrowed in overwhelming ecstasy. Leeteuk’s eyes fixated on Shiwon, whose hips were now back onto the mattress, although his legs were still being held up by Leeteuk who kept them spread. With one arm supporting his weight, Shiwon used his other hand to greedily slide behind Leeteuk’s neck, yanking him forward so their mouths crashed together for a hungry, sensual kiss. Leeteuk’s thrusts were thrown off for a second by it, but soon enough his erection was quickly slamming again into the other, and he could feel the contractions in his groin, signalling the oncoming release.
In the kiss, Leeteuk pressed further in, tugging roughly at Shiwon’s lips. Their teeth would collide from frantically trying to taste more of each other. When Shiwon felt the urging below, his hand on Leeteuk’s neck urgently slipped between their sweating bodies, and he began to fervently grip and pull at his own erection. His fist encasing it with hard pumps to match Leeteuk’s fast rhythm. His fingers were now damp with his own seed and between their needy kisses and bites, their short moans mingled.
“Ah… Jungsu-“ Shiwon’s body tensed as his lower body shuddered, his fingers digging into the sheets, his hand squeezing his length as he gave it one last stroke upward, and finally, his inner walls tightened so intensely he could just feel the throbbing of Teuk’s own member still submerged within him. But that was quickly followed by the other’s body writhing against him, a noise of pleasure falling from Teuk’s lips as he released himself in the other. They stayed like that, their chests heaving warily as they regained their senses from the orgasms.
Leeteuk was the first one to move, as he retreated his hips back, removing himself from Shiwon. His body was much more weak than the times he was the one being pounded into. The room air seemed too uninviting and cold to his flaccid length, and he quickly leaned forward, pushing Shiwon back onto the bed as he let his body lay limp against him. He was trying to absorb as much heat from Shiwon as he could, their bare skin sticking a bit as it was still cooling from the sweat.
The younger one lazily searched about until his hand landed on the covers, and he heaped them over their bodies. A soft, approving sigh resonated from the older one whose nose was buried in his shoulder and Shiwon gently smiled, his arm sliding about his leader. After staring at the ceiling for several moments, his body on its way to recovery, he slowly inhaled Leeteuk’s scent, which was still faint with their sexual expedition.
“Jungsu…” Shiwon whispered, not knowing if the other had fallen into slumber.
A few seconds passed before a soft, “Hm?”
Shiwon’s lips lifted to a soft smile within the dark. “Happy birthday.”
After those two words, the arms around him seemed to embrace tighter. They fell asleep like that.
. . .
An irritating beam of sun seemed to directly be blinding Shiwon, and he squeezed his eyes tighter as he just wasn’t ready to wake. However when he reached out to cling to the body next to him, he felt nothing. In fact his hands seemed to be exploring a cold… hard surface?
The vision that widened before him as he forced his eyes open was not his bedroom, nor any bedroom. He quickly sat up, his now dilated eyes from the sun trying to scan the room he was indeed in. Slate, thick stone walls surrounded him as he was sitting on dark, rough wooden floors. In the center before him was a single bucket, its contents unknown. The room itself was so small the blank, looming walls deviously closed in on him.
Was this some twisted dream?
Shiwon finally looked down upon himself. There was not a sign of clothing on him and that’s when a cold tremble shivered through him. The light of the sun gleamed off something, and his eyes averted to what it was. Chains?! He lifted his hand up and saw the dangling series of solid, rusted chains looped together. His eyes followed the trail to the wall, where they were bolted in.
What the… he was just so pitifully lost. And scared. Fear was definitely shuddering through his blood. But where was Leeteuk?
That instant a jingling noise of metal met his ears and he shifted his attention to the single door. After a reverberating sound of a lock being turned, the heavy steel door swayed open. A figure was standing in its frame, before it entered, the approaching steps causing the wood beneath to creak.
However Shiwon’s blood which was pumping with terror previously went immediately warm with an elated relief. “Teuk? Teuk!” His thoughts were still quivering with uncertainty and confusion, but all he knew at this moment was that Leeteuk was before him. The one he had given his being to was there to rescue him from this strange room, which by now he knew was not part of a dream.
“Ah, Shiwonnie, I finally get to do what I always wanted,” a chuckle emitted from Leeteuk, but it was oddly hushed and erratic.
Shiwon raised a lone eyebrow. “You mean… save me?” He was unsure of why the leader was behaving so weird. Couldn’t he just whip out the key to these chains and release him so they could leave this fucking place?
A curve slowly appeared on Leeteuk’s lips as he raised his shoe, resting it on the edge of the bucket. “No no…” he replied, his voice smooth with a wrongfully placed hint of delight.
Shiwon was about to interrogate what the hell his lover was doing, but he immediately flinched when the bucket went toppling over with a noise of rushing metal pieces clattering to the floor in a scattered heap. The bucket was filled with what looked like hundreds of various golden and silver keys.
“The key to those chains is somewhere among those,” he referred to the abundant piles of glistening keys. When he took in the look of horror, and almost rage on the other’s very expressive face, Leeteuk complacently turned on his heel. He headed for the door, an extra bounce of enthusiasm added to his steps.
All Shiwon could do was watch. His fists clenched at this sick game the other was pulling. And before Leeteuk could disappear from his sight, he shouted out in a tone evident with hurt. “Why?!”
At the door, Leeteuk paused, his hand brushing against the stone forming the doorway. Shiwon’s gentle words before he drifted into sleep last night still rang within his ears. A pleased smirk was still curled upon his lips, as his thin eyebrows narrowed as if the answer were obvious. “Because Shiwonnie. You’re the best gift I’ve ever had.”
End.
XDDD;; Yes this fic was originally dedicated to a friend who's birthday is also the same as Teuk's. However after that ending I dunno if I wanna dedicate to this to her.
Hope you at least enjoyed it! Teuk on top is pure smex!
A sort of belated birthday fic for Teukie.