a short smut thing
Title: Needing a Taste of You
Pairing: Joon/Rain
Rating: NC-17
He woke to the sound of the shower and rolled onto his back. Light spilled from the open door tempting him to join Joon in the shower. Instead he waited and imagined the spray beating down on the dark shaggy hair and water sliding over smooth skin. The shower stopped and, after a few minutes, Joon padded barefoot into the bedroom. He paused less than foot from the bed, pajama pants sitting low on his hips and matching shirt hanging open from his shoulders.
He sat up and grabbed Joon by his hipbones. It had been too long. Days of meetings and interviews and practices. Nights of more of the same punctuated by sleeping like the dead. Absence made the heart grow fonder and the hormones more unruly. Pulling Joon to him, he licked up the still-damp crease near his hipbone before biting down, enjoying the feel of Joon jumping a little from the pain. Boney fingers tangled in his hair as he slid hands up Joon's torso, barely brushing beaded nipples before curling around the base of Joon's neck. His teeth continued to bruise the flesh under his mouth and Joon gasped, twitching but arching into the pain.
Thumbs pressed lightly against Joon's jugular, he licked a path across to the other hip to lavish it with the same painful attention. He continued to lightly deprive Joon of air with his thumbs, knowing it intensified the feel of his caresses, his licks, and his bites. Moving one hand downwards, he slid it into Joon's tented pants and stroked his erection. One hand still blocking off some of Joon's oxygen, he applied both mouth and hand to the straining cock. Joon bucked his hips and panted, body trembling and starting to sweat.
He cupped Joon's balls, rubbed them against each other while deep-throating his cock. With helpless twitches and a few muscle spasms, Joon came deep in Rain's throat before passing out. Holding him easily, Rain laid him down and covered him with the blanket. He studied the sharp cheekbones, the finely shaped jaw, and the delicate and shadowed skin under Joon's closed eyes. With a gentle smile and an even softer kiss to each eyelid, he slid down beside Joon and savored the feel of their breaths rising and falling in rhythm.
Pairing: Joon/Rain
Rating: NC-17
He woke to the sound of the shower and rolled onto his back. Light spilled from the open door tempting him to join Joon in the shower. Instead he waited and imagined the spray beating down on the dark shaggy hair and water sliding over smooth skin. The shower stopped and, after a few minutes, Joon padded barefoot into the bedroom. He paused less than foot from the bed, pajama pants sitting low on his hips and matching shirt hanging open from his shoulders.
He sat up and grabbed Joon by his hipbones. It had been too long. Days of meetings and interviews and practices. Nights of more of the same punctuated by sleeping like the dead. Absence made the heart grow fonder and the hormones more unruly. Pulling Joon to him, he licked up the still-damp crease near his hipbone before biting down, enjoying the feel of Joon jumping a little from the pain. Boney fingers tangled in his hair as he slid hands up Joon's torso, barely brushing beaded nipples before curling around the base of Joon's neck. His teeth continued to bruise the flesh under his mouth and Joon gasped, twitching but arching into the pain.
Thumbs pressed lightly against Joon's jugular, he licked a path across to the other hip to lavish it with the same painful attention. He continued to lightly deprive Joon of air with his thumbs, knowing it intensified the feel of his caresses, his licks, and his bites. Moving one hand downwards, he slid it into Joon's tented pants and stroked his erection. One hand still blocking off some of Joon's oxygen, he applied both mouth and hand to the straining cock. Joon bucked his hips and panted, body trembling and starting to sweat.
He cupped Joon's balls, rubbed them against each other while deep-throating his cock. With helpless twitches and a few muscle spasms, Joon came deep in Rain's throat before passing out. Holding him easily, Rain laid him down and covered him with the blanket. He studied the sharp cheekbones, the finely shaped jaw, and the delicate and shadowed skin under Joon's closed eyes. With a gentle smile and an even softer kiss to each eyelid, he slid down beside Joon and savored the feel of their breaths rising and falling in rhythm.