storms
Title: Storms
Pairing: G.O./Seungho
Rating: NC-17
Request: smut X3
For: rayflo -my muses decided to come out and play...hope you like...sorry it's not more amazing...
Thunder rolled over the city as rain drops began to pound against the window panes. Seungho curled up tighter and deeper into his blanket. He liked sleep anytime but nothing beat a good nap during a thunderstorm. He wiggled a little and sighed. Contentment feels like this, he thought. Not like he got to indulge in such moments often.
Slipping into a half-doze, he barely registered the tug and pull on his blanket. Instinct tightened his grip on the blanket but when it wasn't yanked off he relaxed. Until he registered the press of a body against his own. Between one heartbeat and the next he recoginzed G.O.'s scent - a combination of male, shaving cream, and coffee. An arm snaked around his waist so Seungho simple cuddled back into G.O.'s embrace, pleased to share the relaxation.
The fingers at his waist didn't pause, simply slid under his sleep shirt to trail over his abs. The tickle had Seungho sucking in a breath and snapped him out of his doze. G.O. pressed firmly against his back and buttocks, leaving no doubt in Seungho's mind what the other wanted on this stormy afternoon. Warm, soft lips pressed against the side of his neck and sent shivers down Seungho's spine.
Thunder rumbled closer as G.O. toyed with his nipples until Seungho was gasping. Sliding his hand down Seungho's body, G.O. slipped it into his sleep pants, caressing the skin of his lower abdomnen and upper thighs. Never quite touching his hardening cock. Twisting his hips, Seungho sought the tormenting hand but it always danced just out of reach.
G.O. nibbled on his neck, bit his ear, and licked his way down again. Moaning in frustration, Seungho pressed against G.O.'s erection. He laughed softly before slipping Seungho's pants down just enough to access his ass. Wrapping his fingers in Seungho's hair, G.O. tilted his head and plundered his full lips and hot mouth. Somehow, in one of those feats Seungho never quite figured out, G.O. managed to lube up two fingers and slide them into his waiting ass.
Seungho keened at the feel of being filled for the first time in weeks. The schedule hadn't left time for much of anything but work, work and more work. The fingers scissored inside him, making him moaned low into G.O.'s mouth. He swallowed the moan and Seungho's breath. Impatient, horny, he withdrew his fingers and guided his cock to Seungho's waiting hole.
The lube from his fingers lasted just long enough for him to slide into Seungho. With the first thrust came a slight burn. With the second thrust came a burn intense enough to crawl up Seungho's spine. He screamed into G.O.'s mouth as lightening crackled through the air, lighting up the room, close enough to sent shivers of electricity over their skin. G.O. thrust deeper into his body, hard and raw as he swallowed moans and screams from Seungho.
He tugged at Seungho's hair a little harder while his other hand finally wrapped around Seungho's cock. Riding waves of pleasure and pain, Seungho struggled to breathe, struggled to find rhythm. All he found was G.O. hard inside him and around him. With a twist of his hand, G.O. caused Seungho to come on a ragged yell.
Releasing his hair and mouth, G.O. flipped Seungho onto his stomach and rode him hard and fast into the mattress. The tight heat wrapped around his cock felt delicious but it had been too long and he felt his self-control slip away. Two hard thrusts and he pulled out. He moaned as he came and watched it decorate Seungho's pale ass and back.
“You look beautiful covered in my come.” He leaned over and kissed Seungho's tear-stained cheek.
Seungho wanted to respond but couldn't find the energy. He felt G.O. move away and the come cooling on his abdomen and his back. Then he felt a warm wet cloth slide over his skin, particularly gentle when it got to his ass. Moments later, G.O. cuddled him close as he slid into relaxed sleep.
Thunder rumbled off in the distance. The storm moved out of the city as quickly as it had moved in.
Pairing: G.O./Seungho
Rating: NC-17
Request: smut X3
For: rayflo -my muses decided to come out and play...hope you like...sorry it's not more amazing...
Thunder rolled over the city as rain drops began to pound against the window panes. Seungho curled up tighter and deeper into his blanket. He liked sleep anytime but nothing beat a good nap during a thunderstorm. He wiggled a little and sighed. Contentment feels like this, he thought. Not like he got to indulge in such moments often.
Slipping into a half-doze, he barely registered the tug and pull on his blanket. Instinct tightened his grip on the blanket but when it wasn't yanked off he relaxed. Until he registered the press of a body against his own. Between one heartbeat and the next he recoginzed G.O.'s scent - a combination of male, shaving cream, and coffee. An arm snaked around his waist so Seungho simple cuddled back into G.O.'s embrace, pleased to share the relaxation.
The fingers at his waist didn't pause, simply slid under his sleep shirt to trail over his abs. The tickle had Seungho sucking in a breath and snapped him out of his doze. G.O. pressed firmly against his back and buttocks, leaving no doubt in Seungho's mind what the other wanted on this stormy afternoon. Warm, soft lips pressed against the side of his neck and sent shivers down Seungho's spine.
Thunder rumbled closer as G.O. toyed with his nipples until Seungho was gasping. Sliding his hand down Seungho's body, G.O. slipped it into his sleep pants, caressing the skin of his lower abdomnen and upper thighs. Never quite touching his hardening cock. Twisting his hips, Seungho sought the tormenting hand but it always danced just out of reach.
G.O. nibbled on his neck, bit his ear, and licked his way down again. Moaning in frustration, Seungho pressed against G.O.'s erection. He laughed softly before slipping Seungho's pants down just enough to access his ass. Wrapping his fingers in Seungho's hair, G.O. tilted his head and plundered his full lips and hot mouth. Somehow, in one of those feats Seungho never quite figured out, G.O. managed to lube up two fingers and slide them into his waiting ass.
Seungho keened at the feel of being filled for the first time in weeks. The schedule hadn't left time for much of anything but work, work and more work. The fingers scissored inside him, making him moaned low into G.O.'s mouth. He swallowed the moan and Seungho's breath. Impatient, horny, he withdrew his fingers and guided his cock to Seungho's waiting hole.
The lube from his fingers lasted just long enough for him to slide into Seungho. With the first thrust came a slight burn. With the second thrust came a burn intense enough to crawl up Seungho's spine. He screamed into G.O.'s mouth as lightening crackled through the air, lighting up the room, close enough to sent shivers of electricity over their skin. G.O. thrust deeper into his body, hard and raw as he swallowed moans and screams from Seungho.
He tugged at Seungho's hair a little harder while his other hand finally wrapped around Seungho's cock. Riding waves of pleasure and pain, Seungho struggled to breathe, struggled to find rhythm. All he found was G.O. hard inside him and around him. With a twist of his hand, G.O. caused Seungho to come on a ragged yell.
Releasing his hair and mouth, G.O. flipped Seungho onto his stomach and rode him hard and fast into the mattress. The tight heat wrapped around his cock felt delicious but it had been too long and he felt his self-control slip away. Two hard thrusts and he pulled out. He moaned as he came and watched it decorate Seungho's pale ass and back.
“You look beautiful covered in my come.” He leaned over and kissed Seungho's tear-stained cheek.
Seungho wanted to respond but couldn't find the energy. He felt G.O. move away and the come cooling on his abdomen and his back. Then he felt a warm wet cloth slide over his skin, particularly gentle when it got to his ass. Moments later, G.O. cuddled him close as he slid into relaxed sleep.
Thunder rumbled off in the distance. The storm moved out of the city as quickly as it had moved in.