Great
Great
Rating: PG-15ish (implied sex, swearing)
Pairings: ToDae (side JaeYun)
Summary: Top thinks Daesung is too cute. He’s not the only one.
AN: Happy Birthday to hardlychosen ! ^__^ I hope you have a good one.
.:|:.
“Where are you going?”
Daesung halted the process of placing his shoes on his feet. He turned around to face his older lover, who stood firmly in the hallway behind him, face pulled in a grimace. Sighing, he replied,
“I’m going to see Yunho-hyung.”
“I don’t like Yunho. Stay home.”
“I like Yunho-hyung, so no,” the younger retorted, slipping his left foot into his sneaker.
“Do you like him better than me?”
“Don’t be stupid hyung,” he paused before continuing, “Why don’t you come with me? I’m sure it’ll be fun.”
“I don’t mind coming with you in our room.”
“Hyung!”
“What? You asked.”
“Not like that. I mean, Jaejoong-hyung will be there, and you like him, right? Why don’t you go talk to him for a bit?”
The older man adopted a thoughtful expression in the doorway deliberating on the younger’s question before nodding. He walked to the doorway and slipped his shoes on before turning to Daesung,
“Okay. You need a chaperone and I don’t trust either of them.”
Even as Daesung rolled his eyes, he could feel the smile growing on his face, “Not as much as you do old man.” His grin only grew as he heard the older man squawk indignantly beside him and moved to push the door open.
.:|:.
Seunghyun watched the interaction passively while Daesung and Yunho talked excitedly. He frowned when the older man slipped his arm around the younger’s shoulders as Daesung giggled drunkenly. Unable to stomach the sickening sight before him, he whipped his head away from the scene and promptly downed an entire glass of beer.
“Frustrated much?” Jaejoong said.
“Seunghyun groaned into his cup, sad to find it empty, “You have no idea.”
“I do have an idea. I get pretty jealous knowing that all the ladies want my Yunho-ie’s ass.” He took a sip from his own glass before continuing, “Too bad it’s mine.”
The rapper shook his head in discontentment, “I really didn’t need to know that.”
“But you do. I mean, they are so many vicious people out there in the world just waiting to jump cute little people like your Daesung. I wouldn’t mind jumping him myself.”
“WHAT.”
“You heard me. I bet Yunho wouldn’t mind either. You should’ve heard him rave about ‘how cute little Daesungie is and OMG he has the cutest smile ever’ after that Family Outing thing.”
“NO.”
“Yes. Yunho is very convincing at times.”
“NO.”
“Yunho has the biggest crush ever. It’s cute, like the way little girls like to obsess over their favorite dolls.”
“NO.”
“Think Daesung will be up for a threesome anytime soon? He is kind of shy…”
“NO.”
“Really? Too bad,” Jaejoong sighed wistfully, oblivious to his friend’s growing irritation.
Seunghyun sat in his seat, rendered dumb by the other man’s words. He stared wide-eyed as Jaejoong peacefully took another sip of his drink while eyeing Yunho and Daesung chatter happily at the bar.
“Can you imagine having two great asses like those in bed at the same time? I would kill for a chance like that.”
The rapper slammed his hands on the table, causing the other man’s drink to slosh around in its cup and his own glass to clatter on the table unsteadily, “I think I’m turning in for the night. Let me grab Daesung and…”
“No,” Jaejoong said firmly, taking the rapper’s hands to pull him towards the dance floor, “The night is still young and we never get breaks like these.” He continued to drag the other man towards the dance floor, ignoring the protests and curses that were hurled at his back.
.:|:.
Daesung smiled as he watched Jaejoong drag his lover to the dance floor resolutely. His amusement only grew when the singer let go of him to dance, leaving Seunghyun to stand there helplessly.
“Having fun?” Yunho asked, watching the young man beside him.
“Yeah, look at hyung’s face! He looks so pitiful.”
“Aren’t you worried that someone will take him away?”
“No.”
“No?”
“Hyung is so bad at dancing that he’ll scare off all his prospective suitors.”
The older man burst out laughing beside him, “How can you say that about your own lover?”
“I can say it because it’s true. Why aren’t you worried?” Daesung took his eyes off Seunghyun to give Yunho an inquisitive look.
“Cause I’m so good he’ll just come back to me.”
“Good at what?”
His question brought a fresh bout of laughter into Yunho’s lungs, hindering his breath for a good minute before he could muster the ability to talk again.
“You’re so cute,” he wheezed, pairing his words with a pinch on Daesung’s cheek.
“Yunho-hyung, why can’t you just tell me?”
“You’re so cute,” the older man repeated, slipping his arm down to wrap it around Daesung’s waist.
“I give up,” Daesung said as he turned his attention back on his lover, smiling when he saw that the older man had made no progress in escaping his predicament. Yunho chuckled deeply before lowering his head to the younger man’s ear.
“How do you keep such a nice body? I’m kind of jealous,” he whispered as he ran his hand over the curve of Daesung’s hip.
The younger man snorted, “What are you talking about? You’re the one with a great face and body. I should be a lot more jealous than you are.”
Yunho smirked, “But Daesung-ah,” he murmured, letting his hand feel the younger man up through his clothes, “You have a nice body, a cute face, a brilliant smile, a great voice, the only thing not to envy about you is your less than desirable boyfriend who traumatizes people with his horrid dancing, which I’m sure we can remedy soon.”
Daesung laughed, “You’re funny, hyung. How much did you drink?” He turned to count the number of bottles on the counter before turning back to the amused eyes of the older man, “Three bottles is your limit. Unbelievable.”
The older man stared deeply into Daesung’s eyes. “Daesung-ah,” he started.
“Daesung-ah needs to go home for the night in order to maintain his enviable body,” Seunghyun cut in gruffly, removing the younger man from Yunho grasp and virtually dragged him to the parking lot. He opened his car and threw Daesung in the backseat before covering the other man’s more muscular form with his own and kissing him deeply.
“Hyung…” Daesung panted from his position. His only reply was a rough growl followed by a harsh bite on his neck as long fingers skillfully undid the buttons on the front of his shirt. Seunghyun rubbed himself teasingly against the other man’s erection, fully enjoying the moans that the action induced. He kissed his way back up from the younger man’s neck to his lips, teasing him relentlessly with his lips and fingers.
“Hyung, make me come,” Daesung pleaded against the older man’s lips, eyes shining with want.
Seunghyun pulled back to admire the picture of his lover, disheveled and desperate with lust. He placed his lips near the younger man’s ear and to whisper a shallow threat lost between their gyrating hips and numerous love bites.
.:|:.
Yunho ordered another bottle of beer, staring wistfully at the exit Daesung had disappeared through. He smiled when he felt an arm slip around his waist and lips brush his ear.
“Don’t be so sad. You’re breaking my heart.”
He sighed reaching for the newly arrived bottle, “I thought we would be able to get him this time.”
Jaejoong laughed lightly, “There’s always a tomorrow, no?”
Yunho grinned with him, “But what are we going to do with all those things we bought?”
“I can think of plenty of uses for them,” the older man said, flashing his eyes seductively at his lover.
“We’ll try again tomorrow.”
“Worry about tomorrow later, dammit,” The older man replied, pulling in his lover for a deep kiss.
Rating: PG-15ish (implied sex, swearing)
Pairings: ToDae (side JaeYun)
Summary: Top thinks Daesung is too cute. He’s not the only one.
AN: Happy Birthday to hardlychosen ! ^__^ I hope you have a good one.
.:|:.
“Where are you going?”
Daesung halted the process of placing his shoes on his feet. He turned around to face his older lover, who stood firmly in the hallway behind him, face pulled in a grimace. Sighing, he replied,
“I’m going to see Yunho-hyung.”
“I don’t like Yunho. Stay home.”
“I like Yunho-hyung, so no,” the younger retorted, slipping his left foot into his sneaker.
“Do you like him better than me?”
“Don’t be stupid hyung,” he paused before continuing, “Why don’t you come with me? I’m sure it’ll be fun.”
“I don’t mind coming with you in our room.”
“Hyung!”
“What? You asked.”
“Not like that. I mean, Jaejoong-hyung will be there, and you like him, right? Why don’t you go talk to him for a bit?”
The older man adopted a thoughtful expression in the doorway deliberating on the younger’s question before nodding. He walked to the doorway and slipped his shoes on before turning to Daesung,
“Okay. You need a chaperone and I don’t trust either of them.”
Even as Daesung rolled his eyes, he could feel the smile growing on his face, “Not as much as you do old man.” His grin only grew as he heard the older man squawk indignantly beside him and moved to push the door open.
.:|:.
Seunghyun watched the interaction passively while Daesung and Yunho talked excitedly. He frowned when the older man slipped his arm around the younger’s shoulders as Daesung giggled drunkenly. Unable to stomach the sickening sight before him, he whipped his head away from the scene and promptly downed an entire glass of beer.
“Frustrated much?” Jaejoong said.
“Seunghyun groaned into his cup, sad to find it empty, “You have no idea.”
“I do have an idea. I get pretty jealous knowing that all the ladies want my Yunho-ie’s ass.” He took a sip from his own glass before continuing, “Too bad it’s mine.”
The rapper shook his head in discontentment, “I really didn’t need to know that.”
“But you do. I mean, they are so many vicious people out there in the world just waiting to jump cute little people like your Daesung. I wouldn’t mind jumping him myself.”
“WHAT.”
“You heard me. I bet Yunho wouldn’t mind either. You should’ve heard him rave about ‘how cute little Daesungie is and OMG he has the cutest smile ever’ after that Family Outing thing.”
“NO.”
“Yes. Yunho is very convincing at times.”
“NO.”
“Yunho has the biggest crush ever. It’s cute, like the way little girls like to obsess over their favorite dolls.”
“NO.”
“Think Daesung will be up for a threesome anytime soon? He is kind of shy…”
“NO.”
“Really? Too bad,” Jaejoong sighed wistfully, oblivious to his friend’s growing irritation.
Seunghyun sat in his seat, rendered dumb by the other man’s words. He stared wide-eyed as Jaejoong peacefully took another sip of his drink while eyeing Yunho and Daesung chatter happily at the bar.
“Can you imagine having two great asses like those in bed at the same time? I would kill for a chance like that.”
The rapper slammed his hands on the table, causing the other man’s drink to slosh around in its cup and his own glass to clatter on the table unsteadily, “I think I’m turning in for the night. Let me grab Daesung and…”
“No,” Jaejoong said firmly, taking the rapper’s hands to pull him towards the dance floor, “The night is still young and we never get breaks like these.” He continued to drag the other man towards the dance floor, ignoring the protests and curses that were hurled at his back.
.:|:.
Daesung smiled as he watched Jaejoong drag his lover to the dance floor resolutely. His amusement only grew when the singer let go of him to dance, leaving Seunghyun to stand there helplessly.
“Having fun?” Yunho asked, watching the young man beside him.
“Yeah, look at hyung’s face! He looks so pitiful.”
“Aren’t you worried that someone will take him away?”
“No.”
“No?”
“Hyung is so bad at dancing that he’ll scare off all his prospective suitors.”
The older man burst out laughing beside him, “How can you say that about your own lover?”
“I can say it because it’s true. Why aren’t you worried?” Daesung took his eyes off Seunghyun to give Yunho an inquisitive look.
“Cause I’m so good he’ll just come back to me.”
“Good at what?”
His question brought a fresh bout of laughter into Yunho’s lungs, hindering his breath for a good minute before he could muster the ability to talk again.
“You’re so cute,” he wheezed, pairing his words with a pinch on Daesung’s cheek.
“Yunho-hyung, why can’t you just tell me?”
“You’re so cute,” the older man repeated, slipping his arm down to wrap it around Daesung’s waist.
“I give up,” Daesung said as he turned his attention back on his lover, smiling when he saw that the older man had made no progress in escaping his predicament. Yunho chuckled deeply before lowering his head to the younger man’s ear.
“How do you keep such a nice body? I’m kind of jealous,” he whispered as he ran his hand over the curve of Daesung’s hip.
The younger man snorted, “What are you talking about? You’re the one with a great face and body. I should be a lot more jealous than you are.”
Yunho smirked, “But Daesung-ah,” he murmured, letting his hand feel the younger man up through his clothes, “You have a nice body, a cute face, a brilliant smile, a great voice, the only thing not to envy about you is your less than desirable boyfriend who traumatizes people with his horrid dancing, which I’m sure we can remedy soon.”
Daesung laughed, “You’re funny, hyung. How much did you drink?” He turned to count the number of bottles on the counter before turning back to the amused eyes of the older man, “Three bottles is your limit. Unbelievable.”
The older man stared deeply into Daesung’s eyes. “Daesung-ah,” he started.
“Daesung-ah needs to go home for the night in order to maintain his enviable body,” Seunghyun cut in gruffly, removing the younger man from Yunho grasp and virtually dragged him to the parking lot. He opened his car and threw Daesung in the backseat before covering the other man’s more muscular form with his own and kissing him deeply.
“Hyung…” Daesung panted from his position. His only reply was a rough growl followed by a harsh bite on his neck as long fingers skillfully undid the buttons on the front of his shirt. Seunghyun rubbed himself teasingly against the other man’s erection, fully enjoying the moans that the action induced. He kissed his way back up from the younger man’s neck to his lips, teasing him relentlessly with his lips and fingers.
“Hyung, make me come,” Daesung pleaded against the older man’s lips, eyes shining with want.
Seunghyun pulled back to admire the picture of his lover, disheveled and desperate with lust. He placed his lips near the younger man’s ear and to whisper a shallow threat lost between their gyrating hips and numerous love bites.
.:|:.
Yunho ordered another bottle of beer, staring wistfully at the exit Daesung had disappeared through. He smiled when he felt an arm slip around his waist and lips brush his ear.
“Don’t be so sad. You’re breaking my heart.”
He sighed reaching for the newly arrived bottle, “I thought we would be able to get him this time.”
Jaejoong laughed lightly, “There’s always a tomorrow, no?”
Yunho grinned with him, “But what are we going to do with all those things we bought?”
“I can think of plenty of uses for them,” the older man said, flashing his eyes seductively at his lover.
“We’ll try again tomorrow.”
“Worry about tomorrow later, dammit,” The older man replied, pulling in his lover for a deep kiss.