first smut in about...a month or so
Title: Days of Thunder, Nights of Rain
Pairing: Rain/Joon/Thunder
Rating: NC-17 (of course)
Genre: Smut, PWP
Curling his fingers into the soft strands of hair laying on Joon's nape, Rain tugged his head back, nipped the shell of his ear. Joon moaned softly and arched his neck to allow Rain's mouth easier access. Sliding the tip of his tongue into the younger man's ear, he breathed gently and felt the shudder rake Joon's body. He tightened his fingers and pulled the hair in his grasp just hard enough to make Joon whimper.
Glancing up, Rain grinned and nodded. He watched the long-limbed boy - no, he thought, man - prowl towards them, eyes devouring every inch of Joon's body, blatantly mentally stripping him of the red shirt and body-hugging jeans. He reached out and skimmed a hand down Joon's exposed throat, over his chest, easily opening the buttons to reveal the sleekly-muscled chest and abdomen.
Joon sighed in pleasure but opened his eyes in confusion. He gaped at Cheondong in pure shock. Rain had said he had a surprise for him but Cheondong? “Bi, w-why is Cheondongie here?”
Rain smiled and skimmed a kiss down Joon's neck. “You know why he is here. He's your surprise.”
Blinking, feeling foggy-headed and more than a little stupid, Joon looked at Cheondong looking at him. The other's cat-like eyes roved over Joon's bare torso and slid lower to where the jeans cupped him lovingly. A blush spread over his body at the pure lust in Cheondong's eyes.
“Joon-hyung, you are beautiful.” Touching one beaded nipple with a delicate fingertip, Cheondong licked his lips when Joon twitched at the touch. “Let me show you how beautiful I think you are.”
Rain released his grip on Joon's hair and stepped back. Placing a light kiss to silence the protest forming on Joon's lips, he smiled. “I get to watch.”
Startled, since his lover wasn't known for his sharing abilities, Joon looked at Cheondong who simply smiled at him. Looking back at Rain, he watched his lover, his mentor, his hero, slip off his shirt and settle into a chair a short distance from the bed. Sprawling his long legs, Rain unsnapped and unzipped his slacks and slid a hand inside.
“I want to watch someone worship you almost as much as I do, Joonie. Will you deny me?” Easing his mostly soft cock out of his pants, Rain stroked it lightly, smiled a little when Joon's eyes darkened. Smiled even wider when Cheondong ripped his gaze from Joon's body to stare at his hyung. Both of the younger men licked their lips in appreciation.
Inhaling deeply, Joon murmured, “No. You know I can't deny you.”
To Joon's shock, Cheondong wrapped his finger in his hair, pulled him up into a bruising kiss. After a second of resistance - damn it, it wasn't Rain's lips - Joon parted his lips, let his tongue slide and tangle with Cheondong's. It startled him that the other knew how to kiss, how lick along his palette, how to tease the sensitive flesh on the inside of his lips. Long fingers skimmed up his ribcage, over his shoulders, sent the shirt fluttering to the floor.
When the kiss broke and Cheondong began to nibble his way down Joon's throat, Joon turned his head to watch his lover. Rain stared back with hooded eyes and stroked his cock lazily. When lips brushed over Joon's nipple, latched on to suck, and he jumped and groaned, a smile spread across Rain's face, pleased and a bit feral. Cheondong pinched the nipple he wasn't torturing with his mouth and had Joon shuddering in pleasure.
Even as Cheondong moved lower, mouth and hands ravishing Joon's abdomen, stripping him of his jeans and boxer briefs, Joon couldn't tear his eyes away from Rain's. When his cock was engulfed in a hot mouth, his balls cupped and fondled by long fingers, his brain began to go all hazy until it was like Rain was in two places at once, fondling him, sucking him off while also giving Joon the pleasure of watching Rain masturbate. The slit in the head of his cock was tongued while those long fingers pulled at his testicles. He whined and began to thrust into the hot mouth, eyes narrowing but remaining focused on Rain's hand sliding up and down his own cock.
Cheondong released his cock with a pop and pushed him towards the bed. When Joon sprawled on top of the comforter, Rain said, “Lay on your stomach with your head towards the headboard.”
Joon obeyed and managed to keep his eyes locked on his lover. Cheondong climbed onto the bed between Joon's spread legs. He ran his hands over the tautly muscled back and tight ass. Pushing Joon's knees forward so his ass was in the air, hard cock dangling, Cheondong slip a finger into the pucker exposed to his hungry gaze. Joon moaned and then keened when he slipped in another finger.
“God, you're tight. I would have thought you would be looser than this.” He spread his fingers, stretching Joon's hole as the other quivered and whined in pain and pleasure.
“I don't know how he does it.” Rain shrugged a little but grinned appreciatively at his young lover.
“You sure I can do this without lubrication?” Cheondong's voice was high with nerves and insecurity.
Joon licked his lips at Rain and nodded. Rain grinned a little wider, stroked his cock a little faster, circled the swollen head. “Oh yea. He likes it raw sometimes.”
Focusing on his fingers disappearing into Joon's ass, Cheondong leaned forward and licked the stretched muscle. Joon thrust backwards and whined, “Oh god.”
Continuing to lick, sliding in a third finger, Cheondong thrust his fingers in and out of Joon's heated body until he thought his own cock would burst before he managed to slide it inside. Withdrawing his fingers, enjoying the whine of protest from Joon, he gripped his cock and guided it to the reddened hole. He slid in past the ring of muscle, into a burning pleasure he had never known. Joon's body gloved his cock and clenched at it. Cheondong pulled out and slid back in, holding onto Joon's hips to keep him still. The friction, the tight, hot heat had his eyes rolling back in his head and what little control he possessed burned away.
He began to thrust mindlessly into Joon's body, letting the shudders and screams from the other rush over and into him. When he felt his balls tighten, he gave one long thrust, enjoying the scream it ripped from Joon as Cheondong came with a force that left him feeling blind. Unable to maintain his balance, he withdrew and fell onto the bed beside Joon.
“Come here.” Rain commanded and Joon managed to crawl off the bed and limp over to the chair. “Ride me.”
Joon shakily climbed into Rain's lap, turning to face the bed when told to, braced his feet on the edge of the seat and let Rain guide him down. The fierce, visceral joy of having his lover inside him brought tears to his eyes. With Rain's strong hands to help, he began to ride Rain's cock. Bypassing his own straining cock, Joon reached between his legs and began to fondle Rain's balls. Fingers wrapped around his cock as Rain began to jack him off while thrusting harder.
Cheondong watched from the bed as they fondled and stroked and fucked each other for their pleasure and his. His cock began to twitch and he wondered how it had the energy to make even that showing. When Rain growled Joon's name, thrusting tight and hard, holding it as his hand tightened on Joon's cock, Cheondong knew what he wanted to do next. As he watched Joon's come spurt over his abs and Rain's hand, as he watched come drip from Joon's ass and over Rain's thighs, Cheondong knew he wanted to do this again.
Only next time, he wanted to share Rain with Joon.
Pairing: Rain/Joon/Thunder
Rating: NC-17 (of course)
Genre: Smut, PWP
Curling his fingers into the soft strands of hair laying on Joon's nape, Rain tugged his head back, nipped the shell of his ear. Joon moaned softly and arched his neck to allow Rain's mouth easier access. Sliding the tip of his tongue into the younger man's ear, he breathed gently and felt the shudder rake Joon's body. He tightened his fingers and pulled the hair in his grasp just hard enough to make Joon whimper.
Glancing up, Rain grinned and nodded. He watched the long-limbed boy - no, he thought, man - prowl towards them, eyes devouring every inch of Joon's body, blatantly mentally stripping him of the red shirt and body-hugging jeans. He reached out and skimmed a hand down Joon's exposed throat, over his chest, easily opening the buttons to reveal the sleekly-muscled chest and abdomen.
Joon sighed in pleasure but opened his eyes in confusion. He gaped at Cheondong in pure shock. Rain had said he had a surprise for him but Cheondong? “Bi, w-why is Cheondongie here?”
Rain smiled and skimmed a kiss down Joon's neck. “You know why he is here. He's your surprise.”
Blinking, feeling foggy-headed and more than a little stupid, Joon looked at Cheondong looking at him. The other's cat-like eyes roved over Joon's bare torso and slid lower to where the jeans cupped him lovingly. A blush spread over his body at the pure lust in Cheondong's eyes.
“Joon-hyung, you are beautiful.” Touching one beaded nipple with a delicate fingertip, Cheondong licked his lips when Joon twitched at the touch. “Let me show you how beautiful I think you are.”
Rain released his grip on Joon's hair and stepped back. Placing a light kiss to silence the protest forming on Joon's lips, he smiled. “I get to watch.”
Startled, since his lover wasn't known for his sharing abilities, Joon looked at Cheondong who simply smiled at him. Looking back at Rain, he watched his lover, his mentor, his hero, slip off his shirt and settle into a chair a short distance from the bed. Sprawling his long legs, Rain unsnapped and unzipped his slacks and slid a hand inside.
“I want to watch someone worship you almost as much as I do, Joonie. Will you deny me?” Easing his mostly soft cock out of his pants, Rain stroked it lightly, smiled a little when Joon's eyes darkened. Smiled even wider when Cheondong ripped his gaze from Joon's body to stare at his hyung. Both of the younger men licked their lips in appreciation.
Inhaling deeply, Joon murmured, “No. You know I can't deny you.”
To Joon's shock, Cheondong wrapped his finger in his hair, pulled him up into a bruising kiss. After a second of resistance - damn it, it wasn't Rain's lips - Joon parted his lips, let his tongue slide and tangle with Cheondong's. It startled him that the other knew how to kiss, how lick along his palette, how to tease the sensitive flesh on the inside of his lips. Long fingers skimmed up his ribcage, over his shoulders, sent the shirt fluttering to the floor.
When the kiss broke and Cheondong began to nibble his way down Joon's throat, Joon turned his head to watch his lover. Rain stared back with hooded eyes and stroked his cock lazily. When lips brushed over Joon's nipple, latched on to suck, and he jumped and groaned, a smile spread across Rain's face, pleased and a bit feral. Cheondong pinched the nipple he wasn't torturing with his mouth and had Joon shuddering in pleasure.
Even as Cheondong moved lower, mouth and hands ravishing Joon's abdomen, stripping him of his jeans and boxer briefs, Joon couldn't tear his eyes away from Rain's. When his cock was engulfed in a hot mouth, his balls cupped and fondled by long fingers, his brain began to go all hazy until it was like Rain was in two places at once, fondling him, sucking him off while also giving Joon the pleasure of watching Rain masturbate. The slit in the head of his cock was tongued while those long fingers pulled at his testicles. He whined and began to thrust into the hot mouth, eyes narrowing but remaining focused on Rain's hand sliding up and down his own cock.
Cheondong released his cock with a pop and pushed him towards the bed. When Joon sprawled on top of the comforter, Rain said, “Lay on your stomach with your head towards the headboard.”
Joon obeyed and managed to keep his eyes locked on his lover. Cheondong climbed onto the bed between Joon's spread legs. He ran his hands over the tautly muscled back and tight ass. Pushing Joon's knees forward so his ass was in the air, hard cock dangling, Cheondong slip a finger into the pucker exposed to his hungry gaze. Joon moaned and then keened when he slipped in another finger.
“God, you're tight. I would have thought you would be looser than this.” He spread his fingers, stretching Joon's hole as the other quivered and whined in pain and pleasure.
“I don't know how he does it.” Rain shrugged a little but grinned appreciatively at his young lover.
“You sure I can do this without lubrication?” Cheondong's voice was high with nerves and insecurity.
Joon licked his lips at Rain and nodded. Rain grinned a little wider, stroked his cock a little faster, circled the swollen head. “Oh yea. He likes it raw sometimes.”
Focusing on his fingers disappearing into Joon's ass, Cheondong leaned forward and licked the stretched muscle. Joon thrust backwards and whined, “Oh god.”
Continuing to lick, sliding in a third finger, Cheondong thrust his fingers in and out of Joon's heated body until he thought his own cock would burst before he managed to slide it inside. Withdrawing his fingers, enjoying the whine of protest from Joon, he gripped his cock and guided it to the reddened hole. He slid in past the ring of muscle, into a burning pleasure he had never known. Joon's body gloved his cock and clenched at it. Cheondong pulled out and slid back in, holding onto Joon's hips to keep him still. The friction, the tight, hot heat had his eyes rolling back in his head and what little control he possessed burned away.
He began to thrust mindlessly into Joon's body, letting the shudders and screams from the other rush over and into him. When he felt his balls tighten, he gave one long thrust, enjoying the scream it ripped from Joon as Cheondong came with a force that left him feeling blind. Unable to maintain his balance, he withdrew and fell onto the bed beside Joon.
“Come here.” Rain commanded and Joon managed to crawl off the bed and limp over to the chair. “Ride me.”
Joon shakily climbed into Rain's lap, turning to face the bed when told to, braced his feet on the edge of the seat and let Rain guide him down. The fierce, visceral joy of having his lover inside him brought tears to his eyes. With Rain's strong hands to help, he began to ride Rain's cock. Bypassing his own straining cock, Joon reached between his legs and began to fondle Rain's balls. Fingers wrapped around his cock as Rain began to jack him off while thrusting harder.
Cheondong watched from the bed as they fondled and stroked and fucked each other for their pleasure and his. His cock began to twitch and he wondered how it had the energy to make even that showing. When Rain growled Joon's name, thrusting tight and hard, holding it as his hand tightened on Joon's cock, Cheondong knew what he wanted to do next. As he watched Joon's come spurt over his abs and Rain's hand, as he watched come drip from Joon's ass and over Rain's thighs, Cheondong knew he wanted to do this again.
Only next time, he wanted to share Rain with Joon.