At night the sun won't notice

[ktothe4t]

At night the sun won't notice
Pairing : GTOP
Rating : M 
warning! SMUT

At night the sun won’t notice

It was one of those nights.
A night where they worked on songs together, laughed together, talked and joked.
A night that lead them to run out of words, lead to a weird, awkward tension between them.
One of those nights that had them crave for each other until they couldn’t stand it anymore.
And one of them would make the first move and the other would gladly accept him.
And they’d take a path that was dangerous, that was threatening everything they had built but it wouldn’t matter.
Nothing ever mattered as soon as their lips touched, they fingers intertwined, and their clothes got removed.

Jiyong felt his hyungs eyes roaming over his body and he took in the feeling of being eyed by the other.
It made him feel valuable, special and it had his body burning.
Every inch of his skin, every bone, every cell in his body was longing to break the silence and throw himself into the others arms.
“Do you want to finish today?” Seunghyuns husky voice traveled to his ear, his pen tapped on the music sheets in front of him.
Jiyong looked from the sheets to his face and his friend was breathtaking beautiful that moment.
Seunghyun looked tempting, his short white hair, the cut in his eyebrow, his nose, his lips and those piercing eyes.
He gulped and shook his head not able to utter a word, his body begging to be touched by the older bandmate.
Seunghyun pushed the music sheets off the beds edge and crawled over the bed towards his leader.

They had stopped sitting on the table long ago, it was no use anyway they would always end up on the bed sooner or later.

The mattress bent under his weight and Jiyong held his breath in anticipation.
He watched his hyung moving towards him, his hand reaching out for him.
Suddenly he was so close, his breath tickling over his lips, his hand resting on his cheek.
Jiyong still held his breath and his heart started dancing in his chest, a soughing noise took over his ears.
He felt dizzy.
“Hyung” A puffed plea and Seunghyung smiled.
He captured his lips in a rash, demanding kiss, pushing him down on the bed.
Their teeth clicked and tongues fought an undecided battle.
Seunghyuns hands ran through his short hair, barely long enough for him to sink his fingers into.
He pulled his head back, sucking on his lips, biting, nibbling.
Jiyong moaned into the kiss, his arms finally finding their way to wrap around Seunghyuns neck.
He pushed his body into him while pulling the other closer.
Seunghyun smiled against his lips and broke their contact.
Jiyong was lying there panting with Seunghyun bending over him a mixture of lust and excitement in his eyes.
“More.” The young leader demanded and attempted to pull the other into another steamy kiss but Seunghyung pushed him down on the bed again, his hands flat on the others chest.
“Patience.” He scolded with a smile.
His hands roamed over his chest, the thin cotton fabric of Jiyongs shirt keeping their skin from coming into contact.
The younger wiggled under his touch pleading to feel his skin.
Slowly he started to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time.
“You’re being a tease…” a soft complain.
Seunghyuns lips lowered to his collarbone, brushing a kiss onto it, scrapping his teeth over it gently.
“You enjoy it.” He stated and smiled, a little teasing smile.
Jiyoung chuckled a little on the truth of his statement.
He felt Seunghyuns fingertips sliding over his bare chest until they hit the waistband of his jeans.
His hand ran over the bulge in his pants, Jiyong gasped.
The button was opened, the zipper pulled down and those teasing fingers found their way beneath the fabrics stroking the others length.
Jiyongs hands clenched into Seunghyuns shirt, pulling on the cotton, until the other took the hint and got rid of it with a fast movement.
He was so well build, no overly toned muscles but Jiyong liked him that way.
He pulled him closer, their skin rubbed together and it send shivers down his spin.
Soft lips flew over his neck, brushing kisses onto his skin, teeth sank into his flesh and he moaned, a little excited moan.
“No more teasing.” He demanded and Seunghyuns hands found their way back to his pants and he pulled them off, tossing them to the floor, his own following shortly after.
His head lowered onto is chest, lips brushing the moist surface, his tongue slipping out to leave wet traces on the others body.
The soft lips brushed his nipple and he whined a little when Seunghyuns tongue drew circles around it and his teeth scratched over the hard bud.
He wrapped his trembling hand around the others length, stroking him softly.
He felt Seunghyun moving into his grip and his lips traveling over his chest again brushing kisses on his collarbone, scratching his teeth over it and sucking on the white surface.
Jiyong wrapped his arms around his lover, dazed by the sensation that floated his body.
Seunghyuns lips formed to a smile and he rolled the skin between his teeth, biting just a little too strong and Jiyong gasped, his nails digging into the skin of Seunghyuns shoulders.
“Sorry.” The older mumbled against the little red spot he’d left.
Jiyong just shook his head, his hands running from his shoulders, over his neck into his hair, too short to really pull it but he tried anyway.
A smirk appear on Seunghyuns face and he kissed his way to the left collarbone, repeating his action, leaving another dark red mark on the others body.
The young boy wiggled and moaned underneath him, his back arced towards Seunghyuns skin and he got the implication.
His fingers moved to the younger boys lips, they parted and he sucked them into his mouth, his tongue drew circles around them, wet and hot.
His eyes remained locked on Seunghyuns face with a provoking glance, his hips kept rolling upwards.
Their lengths rubbed together and Jiyong felt hot and cold and hot again whenever they touched.
His hyungs fingers dropped from his mouth, finding their way in between his legs and he spread them a little further.
He puffed and panted and his vision was no longer clear but he was sure Seunghyun smiled before kissing his temples.
And then he felt the wet fingers pressing against his muscle ring and they dipped into him just a little but it had him whine and shiver.
The older mans lips traveled over his neck with open-mouthed kisses, leaving a moist trace on his skin.

Jiyong moaned and the fingers sank into him a little more, a little deeper and they started moving inside of him.
He pulled his hyungs hair, he tried at least but Seunghyung did lift his head to look at him and Jiyong smiled.
“Please hyung I want to feel yours.” An embarrassing plea and his cheeks flushed in a bright red but his hand slid in between the others legs again to stroke him.
Seunghyun moaned at the touch and his lips trembled a little.
His lips met Jiyongs cheek before he removed his fingers and the young boy whined in displeasure on the loss.
Seunghyun kissed him again, a soft and tender kiss.

He placed himself between the youngers legs, lifting his hip a little before he placed his pulsing length on Jiyongs entrance.
The younger man pushed his hips towards the other, begging to be filled with his heat.
A loud groan slipped his lungs when Seunghyuns tip slid into him without much resistance.
It didn’t hurt anymore, he wasn’t tensing anymore, they had done it so many times and now all that was left was pure pleasure when his hyung sank into him slowly.
Jiyoung pushed onto him, rocking his hips lightly, he wanted to feel him more.
Seunghyun interwinded their fingers on one side, using his other hand to hold his lovers body in place.
He moaned as he slid deeper into the young boy beneath him, his body clasping around him tightly.
“Hyung…hyu…” The leader panted, his head tilting left and right.
With his last bit of strength he lifted his weight onto his shaking elbows.
He tried to raise his upper body, stretched his neck out to get a glimpse of his hyung entering him.
He batted his eyes trying to erase the blur that had invaded them; he blinked away the drops of sweat that ran down into his eyes.
He barely managed to see anything before his arms gave in and he sank back to the bed not able to hold himself up any longer.
Seunghyun looked down on his younger lover, his chest raising unregularly his head pressed into the soft pillow.
The milky white skin was covered by a thin coat of sweat.
His eyes wandered down to where their bodies connected.
It was mind blowing how they seemed to melt into one.
Their fingers intertwined, arms stretched across the bed.
Jiyongs eyes squeezed together tightly as he laid beneath him his body shivering from excitement.
 Seunghyun sank down on the others burning body, brushing his lips over the moisture surface, softly rocking his hips into the other.
Jiyong whined as the other pressed into him his lips pressed together in a thin line, hands holding the others tightly till white marks appeared.
“Hyung I wanna see.” He uttered in a hushed voice.
His eyes flattered open, a haziness covering them when he looked at the other with a begging expression.
The white haired man looked at him astonished.
He hadn’t thought the other would think of that let alone request it.
Jiyongs hand let go of him to tightly grab his neck and pull him in for a hot demanding kiss.
They lips locking, teeth clicking almost violently, sucking, nibbling, biting on each other’s hot flesh till their lungs demanded air.
Seunghyuns rested his head on the others breathing heavily locking their eyes while rocking his hips oh so slowly and teasing again.
“Please let me see.” The other demanded again wrapping his arms around the rappers shoulders, his legs crossing behind his back.
He rocked his hips upwards a little pressing himself deeper onto the heat that was about to take his sanity.
The older shifted on the bed, Jiyong still clinging to his body tightly until he reached the beds edge where he sat down his lover straddling him.
A slim mirror was placed on the wall right in front of the two of them.
For a second Seunghyun wondered if the interior designer had thought of things like these when she placed the mirror at the beds end. 
Jiyong slid off him the older growled on the loose of warmth and intimacy.
Soft lips met his as a silent apology.
The slim body that was Jiyongs turned around, back facing him and he couldn’t help but run his fingers down over his spine.
He wrapped his arms around the others slim body and pulled him closer, breathing kisses onto his shoulder blades.

Slowly almost torturous he sank down on the others hot erection again.
Glancing at the reflection in front of him he monitored how Seunghyun slowly disappeared inside his body.

It was a beautiful, incredible sight.

Seunghyuns head was tiled back, eyes closed, his breath was heavy while his hands roamed over Jiyongs tights pushing him a little closer.
He groaned a damped husky noise that traveled through the air when Jiyong finally took him in completely.
His lips found Jiyongs neck and he kissed the soft skin, bit into it to dampen another moan that was building in his throat.
The younger man started rolling his hips into him and the sensation had him throw all reasoning straight out the window.
He wasn’t able to move, to muddled by the sight and feeling of the other moving on his own.
“Hyung.” He heard the leaders voice, shaky and unstable.

“Take me…” his voice was thin and not more than a whisper.
A light redness covered his cheeks out of embarrassment for his dirty demand.
The younger pressed his back onto Seunghyuns chest his head went to rest on his shoulder.
He left himself in his hyungs care.
He wanted to submit himself to Seunghyun, to belong to him because he knew he could.

With Seunghyun he could just let himself fall, let loose and his hyung would take the lead.

He felt warm, soft hands slid over the inside of his thighs, pushing him further onto his hyungs body.
He gasped and the hands ran to his hips to hold him in a tight grip.
Seunghyuns lips brushed over his neck softly and then he started tossing into his body, taking his sanity with each shove.

He pounded into him, the noise of their skin slapping together and huffed moans in the air.
His fingers slipped in between the leaders moisture lips being greeted by a lusty tongue tracing around them.
His teeth sunk into them when Seunghyun rocked his hips upwards in a fast motion.
Jiyongs moans hit against his fingers.
“Ji look.” He breathed into his ear nodding his head towards the mirror reflection.
The younger opened his eyes slowly taking in his own reflection.
His eyes half lid, cheeks flushed in a deep red.
Straddled on his hyungs lap, his pulsing erecting buried deep inside of him, his own hard one in the center of their reflection pre-cum leaking from his tip running down his shaft.
Seunghyun nestled his head into the crock of his neck his tongue slipping out from between his lips tracing over his sensitive skin.
“You’re beautiful Ji.” his breath tingled over his ear.
The younger turned his head their lips brushed and remained glued together as Seunghyuns pounding got harder.
He moaned against his lips, Seunghyun did the same.
His long slender fingers traced over Jiyongs chest, pinching his nipples on their way before they slid down over his abdomen to find their destination only seconds later.
He wrapped his hand around the others length, stroking him, teasingly circling his thumb over the leaking tip.
“Ji….Ji….” The others name dropped from his lips, again and again as if to remind himself he was really holding the younger leader, that this was reality.
Seunghyuns eyes focused on the slim figure in the mirror, this beautiful man bouncing up and down on his lap, gasping for air with his moisture lips open eyes furrowed while sweet uncontrolled moans escaped his throat.
“Hyung I can’t” he pressed the words through his lips his sweat soaked body tensing. 
Seunghyun tightened the grip around his heat, one stroke, two strokes, “Ji” his name being breathed into his ear like it was part of a prayer and he couldn’t hold up anymore.
His head rolled back, his body tensed, a groan slipped out his mouth and he’d reached his climax.
His body kept shivering, the haze in his eyes not yet dissolving.
He felt dazed as he pressed himself onto his lover, his muscles tightening around his length, hips rolling weakly against him as the wave of pleasure slowly faded away.
“Sorry Ji.” The other man mumbled before he strongly pushed into him again Jiyong yelped in surprise.
He bend him over, just so much he had to hold on to the small dresser underneath the mirror.
His hair lay damp on his forhead, he was staring right into his own eyes, he saw a shadow that was Seunghyun behind him, pounding into him one time, two times.
He fixed his eyes on Seunghyuns face.
“Hyung.” He moaned and Seunghyuns eyes flashed open.
Their eyes met and he was there, one last shove and he collapsed onto his leader, both of them breathing heavily, moist skin rubbing together.

They took a second to catch their breath before falling back onto the bed.
Jiyong rolled on his back still panting, his body felt like a 1000 pounds.
Seunghyun crawled up to him, lying on his side facing him with a smile.
He leaned over to place butterfly kisses on Jiyongs face, his nose, his cheeks, his lips.
Jiyong tiled his head to face the other and returned his smile.
His heart started beating out of tact when Seunghyun took his hand and intertwined their fingers again before lying down next to him.

They were fucking, occasionally releasing their pressure on one another.
They needed it, they wanted it and they enjoyed it to their hearts content.
Just sometimes Jiyong wondered if that was really all there was to it.
Sometimes he caught himself looking at the other in a certain way that went beyond lust and pleasure that was more intense than his longing for physical contact.
At those times he knew he was in deeper than he had planned, that there was this little spark inside of him that was about to become a burning fire, that would destroy all his reasoning and he would be unable to ignore it any longer.
He was falling for the other man and he was falling hard but he decided to keep it to himself.
Afraid it would taint their relationship, afraid it would put an end to what they did and what he so desperately needed.
However he couldn’t help hoping and praying that Seunghyun harbored the same feelings for him and that his hyung would be the one to take the initiative.
One day, unexpectedly taking their relationship a step further, Jiyong really hoped that day would come.

For now he decided to snuggle into the others warm embrace, letting his thoughts wander off until he sank into a sweet slumber.
Like always he was too fast asleep to hear his hyungs whispered words as he stroked his cheek.

“I love you Ji.”

Another story

And then they would kiss and hug and caress each other.
And the world would be ok again, pieces would come back together and light would be bright and beautiful again.
But that wasn’t Seunghyuns intention.
He wouldn’t think of the ifs and whats and what could have beens.