100 Suju Fics Challenge 19. Clocks
Pairing: Shindong/Eunhyuk
Theme: Clocks
Rating: Borderline R/NC-17 (Yus there is some smut)
Summary: Shindong has too many clocks.
Shindong had clocks everywhere in his room. From different time zones to different types.
Eunhyuk didn’t know why there were so many round faces or digital numbers informing him that currently it was 3:34 in the morning. He didn’t need to know this. All he needed to know was that right now he was feeling good.
Fingers were running gently over the squishy curves of his rapping and dancing partner. His thumbs caressed the small mounds on the other’s chest, brushing over his nipples. This caused a whimpering moan from Shindong’s plump lips.
Hyuk smiled as he ran a hand slowly to the larger one’s side, his index finger slipping between two soft rolls of skin before he squeezed the tender fat. A giddy laugh flew from Shindong’s mouth as he jerked his body, shoving himself rather roughly into Eunhyuk on accident. However a pleased groan emitted from the younger one as he wrapped his legs tighter about the round waist. The inside of his thighs stretched at this movement as Hyuk’s legs had to spread much wider than if he were doing this with Sungmin.
What he enjoyed the most about these ventures was when Shindong really pounded into him. Shindong’s thrusts were quick and glided into Hyuk smoothly, really showing off the control he had over his body from dancing. And since the other was free of jutting hip bones, it didn’t hurt Hyuk at all to buck and wave his own body back against the other’s penetrations. “Nn, Dong-ah.. so good..” Hyuk now let his fingers explore to the other’s navel, the tip of his finger disappearing almost an inch within the crevice.
Shindong only picked up his pace hearing the encouragement from the other. He, himself was already about to fall off the edge into release, so his rhythm now was faster than the hip gyrations in Don’t Don. His belly was jiggling with each motion and Hyuk beneath him was sliding back and forth on the sheets. Being the caring guy he was and always aware of those around him, he stroked Eunhyuk’s neglected member.
Now the two were in sync, hitting each move on key and to the beat. “A-Ah-Ah..” a series of noises floated from Shindong, sounding almost as if he were about to panic. But those sounds only signalled that he was about to climax. Hyuk too let out a few noises as suddenly he felt Shindong drain himself hotly into Eunhyuk. The skinny rapper reached his peak a few thrusts later, his fingers delving deeply now into the sweaty love handles of the other.
Shindong was about to collapse onto Hyuk, but he felt a hand on his chest pushing up. “Don’t even think about it,” Hyuk warned, as he didn’t feel like being smushed as it was already hard enough to breathe after that.
Shindong complied though and just swooped to the side, causing the bed to squeak and Eunhyuk to bounce a couple inches off it. Once Eunhyuk settled back onto the bed, he glanced over to Shindong who was cuddled up to his set of pillows, curled up and deep into sleep. The quiet snoring coming from the other one accompanied the ticking of several of those clocks. Eunhyuk shifted his gaze to the nearest clock, and it’s bright red numbers now informed him it was 3:36. Really… Shindong needed to get rid of those clocks.
End.
Ahaha!! This story amuses me. I feel like no one really describes Shindong's physical attributes in dirty fics.... so I thought I'd give a small taste of it.
Theme: Clocks
Rating: Borderline R/NC-17 (Yus there is some smut)
Summary: Shindong has too many clocks.
Shindong had clocks everywhere in his room. From different time zones to different types.
Eunhyuk didn’t know why there were so many round faces or digital numbers informing him that currently it was 3:34 in the morning. He didn’t need to know this. All he needed to know was that right now he was feeling good.
Fingers were running gently over the squishy curves of his rapping and dancing partner. His thumbs caressed the small mounds on the other’s chest, brushing over his nipples. This caused a whimpering moan from Shindong’s plump lips.
Hyuk smiled as he ran a hand slowly to the larger one’s side, his index finger slipping between two soft rolls of skin before he squeezed the tender fat. A giddy laugh flew from Shindong’s mouth as he jerked his body, shoving himself rather roughly into Eunhyuk on accident. However a pleased groan emitted from the younger one as he wrapped his legs tighter about the round waist. The inside of his thighs stretched at this movement as Hyuk’s legs had to spread much wider than if he were doing this with Sungmin.
What he enjoyed the most about these ventures was when Shindong really pounded into him. Shindong’s thrusts were quick and glided into Hyuk smoothly, really showing off the control he had over his body from dancing. And since the other was free of jutting hip bones, it didn’t hurt Hyuk at all to buck and wave his own body back against the other’s penetrations. “Nn, Dong-ah.. so good..” Hyuk now let his fingers explore to the other’s navel, the tip of his finger disappearing almost an inch within the crevice.
Shindong only picked up his pace hearing the encouragement from the other. He, himself was already about to fall off the edge into release, so his rhythm now was faster than the hip gyrations in Don’t Don. His belly was jiggling with each motion and Hyuk beneath him was sliding back and forth on the sheets. Being the caring guy he was and always aware of those around him, he stroked Eunhyuk’s neglected member.
Now the two were in sync, hitting each move on key and to the beat. “A-Ah-Ah..” a series of noises floated from Shindong, sounding almost as if he were about to panic. But those sounds only signalled that he was about to climax. Hyuk too let out a few noises as suddenly he felt Shindong drain himself hotly into Eunhyuk. The skinny rapper reached his peak a few thrusts later, his fingers delving deeply now into the sweaty love handles of the other.
Shindong was about to collapse onto Hyuk, but he felt a hand on his chest pushing up. “Don’t even think about it,” Hyuk warned, as he didn’t feel like being smushed as it was already hard enough to breathe after that.
Shindong complied though and just swooped to the side, causing the bed to squeak and Eunhyuk to bounce a couple inches off it. Once Eunhyuk settled back onto the bed, he glanced over to Shindong who was cuddled up to his set of pillows, curled up and deep into sleep. The quiet snoring coming from the other one accompanied the ticking of several of those clocks. Eunhyuk shifted his gaze to the nearest clock, and it’s bright red numbers now informed him it was 3:36. Really… Shindong needed to get rid of those clocks.
End.
Ahaha!! This story amuses me. I feel like no one really describes Shindong's physical attributes in dirty fics.... so I thought I'd give a small taste of it.