fic: cubicle
Title: Cubicle
Fandom: Super Junior
Author: animegirl29
Disclaimer: Don’t own.
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Smut/Angst (sorta…ish)
Pairings: Kyuteuk and slight Kangteuk
Summary: “He really does love you, you know…why don’t you see it?”
Cubicle
Bang
Leeteuk’s frame froze. His eyes darted nervously towards the direction of the door and hoped that the person who came in didn’t find out what he was doing. He bit his lip nervously and willed himself to not make a noise.
He threw his head back with his mouth open and almost let out a deep moan. He felt the tongue roll over his neck and shivered when he felt the tongue swirl circles around his sensitive area. He gripped the shirt and pulled the person towards him, his knuckles turning white from the lust.
He slowed his breathing despite the circumstances he was in and stayed still, listening for any sudden movements from the newcomer. Footsteps, one by one, came closer and closer to the cubicle he was in before entering the one next to his.
Leeteuk breathed out a small sigh of relief and turned back to the person in front of him, lifting his finger to his lips to send a silent message. The male in front of him merely smirked and went south, his hand trailing down Leeteuk’s front. He paused in front of the growing bulge and slowly pulled the zipper down, exposing the throbbing erection.
The male let the cold air hit the thick member, a glint of mischief in his eyes as he saw Leeteuk’s cock harden further, the veins pulsating and almost bursting. He licked the almost dripping head and lightly kissed the top. He teased and teased with light touches and tender nibbles along the length, ignoring the sweat beading down the older male above him.
Leeteuk pressed his palms on the walls of the cubicle around him, his sweaty hands leaving misty marks on the smooth surface. As his fingertips clawed on the walls, making soft squeaky noises, he tried to distract himself from the pleasure surging through him knowing that everything would fall apart if he were caught.
With one hand still gripping the walls, his other hand clutched the male’s head and threaded his fingers through the silky hair. He gripped and tugged at the hair the moment he felt electricity surge throughout his body as warmth engulfed his lower region. He let out a short gasp, the noise echoing in the toilet, and clenched his eyes shut, expecting the cubicle door to be wrenched open with their manager on the other side.
However, the other male couldn’t have cared less and continued to swirl his tongue around the head of the cock before lowering his mouth onto the limb. His head bobbed up and down, occasionally letting the tip of the member hit the back of his throat. He knew the right things to make Leeteuk go crazy.
At the feeling of Leeteuk’s body tense up, the male knew that the other was close and grasped Leeteuk’s thighs, holding them down painfully to stop the boy from fidgeting. When he heard the toilet flush in the cubicle next to theirs, he withdrew his mouth with a soft ‘pop’ and a look in his eyes as if to say ‘I dare you not to come after that.’
It only took seconds for Leeteuk gasp and moan out while his juices shot out, the noise drowned out by the sound of water flushing next door.
When he heard the door open and squeak close, Leeteuk let out a sigh of relief and yanked the other male up from his knees. Their lips crashed together, the essence of lust and madness fusing together and fuelling them.
Leeteuk moaned out as the younger boy pinned him to the door, his wrists restrained, and rolled his head back slightly to allow access to his neck. He panted as he felt the slick muscle run over his sensitive spot again and came for a second time.
“Hah…ah! Kyuhyun-ah!”
Kyuhyun grasped the member again and gripped it, the pain mixing together with pleasure, making Leeteuk moan like a dirty whore but that only made Kyuhyun grip the member tighter. He leaned in and kissed the cleft of his ear.
“What would Kangin-hyung think? Me, the youngest of them all, tainting his angel?”
Leeteuk didn’t have an answer to his question and felt a pang in his heart. He looked into Kyuhyun’s eyes, pain evident in his chocolate brown orbs, and finally collapsed onto the younger male.
Kyuhyun accepted his hyung and kneeled down until Leeteuk rested his head in his lap. He stroked his face carefully, his fingers running over his sharp features and patted him to sleep. He sighed.
“He really does love you, you know…why don’t you see it?”
Standing near the door, Kangin looked down at his feet and left without saying anything. The silence was worse than the sounds of his best friend moaning for someone else.
- fin -
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Oh yay! First fic here!! \*0*/ Anyways, the idea came to me ion the bus home but only the smut and not the ending D;
Like my fics? You can watch/join kuresoto
Fandom: Super Junior
Author: animegirl29
Disclaimer: Don’t own.
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Smut/Angst (sorta…ish)
Pairings: Kyuteuk and slight Kangteuk
Summary: “He really does love you, you know…why don’t you see it?”
Cubicle
Bang
Leeteuk’s frame froze. His eyes darted nervously towards the direction of the door and hoped that the person who came in didn’t find out what he was doing. He bit his lip nervously and willed himself to not make a noise.
He threw his head back with his mouth open and almost let out a deep moan. He felt the tongue roll over his neck and shivered when he felt the tongue swirl circles around his sensitive area. He gripped the shirt and pulled the person towards him, his knuckles turning white from the lust.
He slowed his breathing despite the circumstances he was in and stayed still, listening for any sudden movements from the newcomer. Footsteps, one by one, came closer and closer to the cubicle he was in before entering the one next to his.
Leeteuk breathed out a small sigh of relief and turned back to the person in front of him, lifting his finger to his lips to send a silent message. The male in front of him merely smirked and went south, his hand trailing down Leeteuk’s front. He paused in front of the growing bulge and slowly pulled the zipper down, exposing the throbbing erection.
The male let the cold air hit the thick member, a glint of mischief in his eyes as he saw Leeteuk’s cock harden further, the veins pulsating and almost bursting. He licked the almost dripping head and lightly kissed the top. He teased and teased with light touches and tender nibbles along the length, ignoring the sweat beading down the older male above him.
Leeteuk pressed his palms on the walls of the cubicle around him, his sweaty hands leaving misty marks on the smooth surface. As his fingertips clawed on the walls, making soft squeaky noises, he tried to distract himself from the pleasure surging through him knowing that everything would fall apart if he were caught.
With one hand still gripping the walls, his other hand clutched the male’s head and threaded his fingers through the silky hair. He gripped and tugged at the hair the moment he felt electricity surge throughout his body as warmth engulfed his lower region. He let out a short gasp, the noise echoing in the toilet, and clenched his eyes shut, expecting the cubicle door to be wrenched open with their manager on the other side.
However, the other male couldn’t have cared less and continued to swirl his tongue around the head of the cock before lowering his mouth onto the limb. His head bobbed up and down, occasionally letting the tip of the member hit the back of his throat. He knew the right things to make Leeteuk go crazy.
At the feeling of Leeteuk’s body tense up, the male knew that the other was close and grasped Leeteuk’s thighs, holding them down painfully to stop the boy from fidgeting. When he heard the toilet flush in the cubicle next to theirs, he withdrew his mouth with a soft ‘pop’ and a look in his eyes as if to say ‘I dare you not to come after that.’
It only took seconds for Leeteuk gasp and moan out while his juices shot out, the noise drowned out by the sound of water flushing next door.
When he heard the door open and squeak close, Leeteuk let out a sigh of relief and yanked the other male up from his knees. Their lips crashed together, the essence of lust and madness fusing together and fuelling them.
Leeteuk moaned out as the younger boy pinned him to the door, his wrists restrained, and rolled his head back slightly to allow access to his neck. He panted as he felt the slick muscle run over his sensitive spot again and came for a second time.
“Hah…ah! Kyuhyun-ah!”
Kyuhyun grasped the member again and gripped it, the pain mixing together with pleasure, making Leeteuk moan like a dirty whore but that only made Kyuhyun grip the member tighter. He leaned in and kissed the cleft of his ear.
“What would Kangin-hyung think? Me, the youngest of them all, tainting his angel?”
Leeteuk didn’t have an answer to his question and felt a pang in his heart. He looked into Kyuhyun’s eyes, pain evident in his chocolate brown orbs, and finally collapsed onto the younger male.
Kyuhyun accepted his hyung and kneeled down until Leeteuk rested his head in his lap. He stroked his face carefully, his fingers running over his sharp features and patted him to sleep. He sighed.
“He really does love you, you know…why don’t you see it?”
Standing near the door, Kangin looked down at his feet and left without saying anything. The silence was worse than the sounds of his best friend moaning for someone else.
- fin -
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Oh yay! First fic here!! \*0*/ Anyways, the idea came to me ion the bus home but only the smut and not the ending D;
Like my fics? You can watch/join kuresoto