"An Unexpected Encounter", oneshot, Ravi/N
Title: "An Unexpected Encounter"
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: smut
Warnings: blowjob
Rating: NC-17
Bands: VIXX
Pairings: Ravi/N
Synopsis: He was used to the other boy’s teasing; little touches here and there, wandering eyes and knowing looks. Yet he’d never taken it any further, not like this.
Disclaimers: The boys belong to themselves, not me.
It was already almost 2am when Wonshik finally put down his pen and closed the sketchbook in his hands. He hadn’t even realized how late it actually was, not until he noticed himself almost nodding off in the middle of a line he was writing.
Running his hand through his hair, Wonshik let out a yawn. He turned his gaze on the bed next to his and the boy lying on it. The way his chest rose and fell as the effect of his calm breathing indicated that Sanghyuk was already sound asleep. It wasn’t really a surprise. Their schedule had been insane for the past few months, not giving them enough time to rest and gather their strength. They were always dead tired when they finally got back to their dorm after the day, everyone going to sleep almost immediately.
But not Wonshik. He always found himself to be the last one to go to bed. He’d often stay up till the wee hours of the morning, only getting a few hours of sleep before Sanghyuk would come and wake him up by bouncing on him while continuously hitting him with his fists. The younger boy had claimed it to be the only way to get him out of bed but Wonshik was sure he just did it for the fun of it.
Laying the sketchbook on the nightstand, Wonshik quietly got up from the bed and sneaked out of the room. His sock covered feet made no sound as he made his way to the bathroom. Locking the door behind him, he took off his clothes, tossing them carelessly on the floor before stepping into the shower.
A pleased hum left his lips as he turned the shower on and the hot water started pouring down on him. It felt almost heavenly. The days were getting so cold that if it was up to him, he would never leave the warmth of his bed. Not until the spring sun would come and save him from the eternal cold and darkness. But sadly it wasn’t his choice to make.
Not daring to keep the water running for too long in order not to wake the others, Wonshik showered only long enough to warm up his freezing limbs. Turning the water off, he reached out for the towel, doing a quick drying on his body before bending over to dry his hair. Ruffling his bangs with the soft material he made his way towards the sink.
Straightening his back he laid the towel over his shoulders as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. The dark circles under his eyes were getting more and more visible and he was quite sure he’d also lost weight. Looking down on his body, he let his hand run down his chest and over his abdomen. Even though he still worked out every day, he felt like his muscles were shriveling. Perhaps because he didn’t always have time to eat..
Heaving out a sigh, Wonshik leaned against the sink, eyes finding his own in the foggy mirror. If he continued like this, he’d soon be only a shadow of his past self.
The rapper groaned in frustration as he leaned down to splash some water on his face. Thinking about such things was making him anxious. He had to get rid of this tension before going back to bed or else he wouldn’t be able to get any sleep. There was one sure way to do that…
Quietly he made his way to the door and pressed his ear flat against its wooden surface, listening carefully. No sounds were heard, indicating that everyone was still dreaming peacefully. Wonshik walked back over to the sink, left hand grabbing the edge for support as his right one traveled slowly down his body again, his cock twitching in anticipation as his fingertips graced the skin under his navel on their way down.
Wrapping his fingers around his shaft, Wonshik gave it a testing stroke, not able to stop the small moan from escaping his lips at the action. Closing his eyes he continued pleasuring himself, feeling himself getting harder by every stroke. It had been quite a while since the last time, the aching sensation he was feeling being a vivid reminder of it. Living with the five other boys and their manager surely made it difficult to find some secret alone time. To be completely honest, it was driving him insane at times and he was sure the other boys felt the same.
Biting down on his lower lip, Wonshik hummed, the jolts of pleasure running through his body as he fastened the pace, just wanting to get it over with as soon as possible. He could already feel the heat boiling in his stomach, the pre-cum leaking from the tip of his erection making his hand slide over the hard flesh with ease.
“Krhm”, the sudden voice from behind him made Wonshik’s body freeze. The humiliation and terror of being caught red-handed prevented him from turning to look who exactly it was that had invaded his privacy. Everyone else was supposed to be sleeping. He couldn’t have been that loud. And more over he was sure that he had locked the door.
“So this is what you do at night when we’ve all gone to bed?”, the all too familiar chuckle made the rapper’s head finally turn towards the voice.
“Hakyeon”, Wonshik breathed out in shock, a blush instantly finding its way on his cheeks as he saw his friend smirking at him. “I thought I locked the door…”
“You did”, Hakyeon stated matter-of-factly, shoulders rising in a small shrug.
“Then how-“, Wonshik started but was cut off as Hakyeon spoke again.
“I have my ways”, the smirk tugging on his lips made Wonshik a little uneasy and he could swear he saw a tool of some sort disappear into the back pocket of Hakyeon’s pants. There was a moment of silence as the boys just stared at each but then Hakyeon let his gaze drop to Wonshik’s crotch. Giving a little nudge to its direction, he asked playfully; “You need a hand with that?”
The blush on Wonshik’s cheeks got even brighter as he stared at the group leader in utter shock. He opened his mouth to speak yet no words or sounds came out. As Hakyeon started walking towards him, all Wonshik could find himself to do was back down till the cold edge of the sink hit his naked skin, causing him to shiver slightly.
Hakyeon stopped only a few inches away from him, eyes scanning Wonshik’s naked body curiously. As the other boy’s fingertips ghosted over his abdomen, the rapper’s breath hitched.
“You have such a beautiful body”, Hakyeon said in an admiring manner, a smile gracing his features. He lifted his gaze, eyes locked with the rapper’s as he brought his face closer to the other boy’s. Before Wonshik could say anything, Hakyeon pressed a finger against his lips to silence him.
“Shhh”, he smiled teasingly, his other hand finding its way to the back of Wonshik’s head. He let his finger run over the plump bottom lip and the rapper’s jaw before resting his hand on the taller boy’s warm cheek. His gaze on Wonshik’s slightly parted lips, Hakyeon closed the distance between them.
The moment their lips met, Wonshik stopped breathing. At first he was too stunned to do anything but to stare at his friend with wide eyes but as the soft lips continued to move over his own ever-so-sensually, his body eventually gave in, eyes closing on their own as he got lost in the kiss.
Without even acknowledging it his hands wound around Hakyeon’s petite body, bringing him as close to his own as possible, the warmth seeping from the other boy being a welcome feeling on his naked skin. He could feel Hakyeon smirking into the kiss for his actions before kissing him even harder, the kiss that started all slow and sensual soon growing more heated and passionate.
Wonshik let his right hand travel down Hakyeon’s back to the flannel-covered ass. As he gave it a tiny squeeze, Hakyeon suddenly rolled his infamous hips forward, the friction it created causing Wonshik to break the kiss as he let out a breathy hiss.
Lips still ghosting over the rapper’s, a rather wicked smirk found its way on Hakyeon’s face causing Wonshik to raise an eyebrow. He was used to the other boy’s teasing; little touches here and there, wandering eyes and knowing looks. Yet he’d never taken it any further, not like this. But before Wonshik was able to question his friend’s actions, Hakyeon slowly kneeled down before him. Eyes round from shock he watched how Hakyeon took the still half-erect shaft in his hand, eyes looking into Wonshik’s as he licked his lips teasingly before wrapping them around the head.
Head falling back, Wonshik closed his eyes, his hands grabbing a hold of the sink as Hakyeon little by little welcomed him inside the wet heat of his mouth. A hand on the base of Wonshik’s member, Hakyeon started moving his lips up and down the length, bringing it to full erection in no time.
A groan stuck somewhere inside his throat, Wonshik bit on his bottom lip, hands gripping on the edge of the sink so hard it actually hurt. Yet he couldn’t have cared less. Not when he had his friend between his legs, sucking him almost greedily. He couldn’t deny having dreamed of this on countless lonely nights, but the dreams paled in comparison with the reality. He was sure he’d never felt anything like it before.
A particularly long suction made Wonshik’s eyes roll to the back of his head, the mewl of pleasure that left him seemingly pleasing the other boy. Pressing his tongue flat against the hard flesh Hakyeon made his way up the length of Wonshik’s erection, twirling the slick muscle over the head before deep-throating the rapper once more.
“Holy f- “, Wonshik breathed out harshly, right hand finding its way on the top of Hakyeon’s head, fisting the soft locks of hair almost painfully. The little sucking noises and wet sounds combined with Wonshik’s moans and panting echoed from the cold tiles of the bathroom as Hakyeon continued to pop his head up and down the rapper’s now painfully hard erection.
Wonshik knew it wouldn’t take long for him to reach his peak, the muscles of his stomach tightening in an all too familiar way. It seemed that Hakyeon noticed this as well as he briefly smiled around the erection before adding more suction.
As the other boy’s teeth scraped ever-so-lightly over his flesh, Wonshik finally tumbled over the edge. Eyes clenching tightly shut he came with a deep throaty moan. Without Hakyeon holding him in place he would’ve possibly choked the poor boy as his hips thrust forward on their own, the force of his orgasm making him lose all the control over his body.
Hips jerking slightly he rode out his orgasm, tiny droplets of sweat running down his temple as he tried his best to learn how to breathe again. As his racing heart finally calmed down, Wonshik slumped against the sink, hand eventually letting go of Hakyeon’s hair.
Slowly Hakyeon stood up from the floor, wiping the side of his mouth with the back of his hand with an accomplished expression on his face. Hand on Wonshik’s cheek, he leaned down, their breaths mixing as Hakyeon carefully brought his lips closer to the rapper’s. Wonshik nibbled on his lower lip in a nervous manner, waiting for what was to come.
But just as he was about to lean forward towards the tempting lips, Hakyeon patted his cheek a few times with a smile on his face before straightening his back again.
“You’d better put on some clothes so you don’t catch a cold”, he said so casually that Wonshik had to take a moment to think if what just had happened actually did happen. While he was staring at the other boy dumbfounded, a pile of clothes landed on his head as Hakyeon had picked them up and thrown at him.
“Kim Wonshik, stop spacing out”, the leader’s voice resounded in his ears as Wonshik shook the clothes off his head, having just quick enough reflexes to catch them before they were back on the floor. “We have an early practice tomorrow so go to bed.”
The rapper watched how the ever-so-chirpy Hakyeon made his way to the door, his petite bum shaking almost teasingly in the process and Wonshik was sure he did that on purpose. There were no coincidences when it came to Hakyeon. The boy knew exactly what he was doing.
“And stop staring at my ass!” The words made Wonshik tear his gaze away from the other boy’s behind and look at his face instead. There was a rather mischievous spark in his eyes as he opened the door, eyes finding the rapper’s as he added “Or I might just have to spank you” before leaving the bathroom with a wink.
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A/N: My first VIXX fic ever omg. Please do not kill me, haha.
I just had to write some Navi, I could not resist the urge. These boys have been too inspirational.
Comments are like strawberries dipped in chocolate for moi~ ♥
Chapters: 1/1 (oneshot)
Author: kuroi_fuyu (aka frozenstream)
Genre: smut
Warnings: blowjob
Rating: NC-17
Bands: VIXX
Pairings: Ravi/N
Synopsis: He was used to the other boy’s teasing; little touches here and there, wandering eyes and knowing looks. Yet he’d never taken it any further, not like this.
Disclaimers: The boys belong to themselves, not me.
It was already almost 2am when Wonshik finally put down his pen and closed the sketchbook in his hands. He hadn’t even realized how late it actually was, not until he noticed himself almost nodding off in the middle of a line he was writing.
Running his hand through his hair, Wonshik let out a yawn. He turned his gaze on the bed next to his and the boy lying on it. The way his chest rose and fell as the effect of his calm breathing indicated that Sanghyuk was already sound asleep. It wasn’t really a surprise. Their schedule had been insane for the past few months, not giving them enough time to rest and gather their strength. They were always dead tired when they finally got back to their dorm after the day, everyone going to sleep almost immediately.
But not Wonshik. He always found himself to be the last one to go to bed. He’d often stay up till the wee hours of the morning, only getting a few hours of sleep before Sanghyuk would come and wake him up by bouncing on him while continuously hitting him with his fists. The younger boy had claimed it to be the only way to get him out of bed but Wonshik was sure he just did it for the fun of it.
Laying the sketchbook on the nightstand, Wonshik quietly got up from the bed and sneaked out of the room. His sock covered feet made no sound as he made his way to the bathroom. Locking the door behind him, he took off his clothes, tossing them carelessly on the floor before stepping into the shower.
A pleased hum left his lips as he turned the shower on and the hot water started pouring down on him. It felt almost heavenly. The days were getting so cold that if it was up to him, he would never leave the warmth of his bed. Not until the spring sun would come and save him from the eternal cold and darkness. But sadly it wasn’t his choice to make.
Not daring to keep the water running for too long in order not to wake the others, Wonshik showered only long enough to warm up his freezing limbs. Turning the water off, he reached out for the towel, doing a quick drying on his body before bending over to dry his hair. Ruffling his bangs with the soft material he made his way towards the sink.
Straightening his back he laid the towel over his shoulders as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. The dark circles under his eyes were getting more and more visible and he was quite sure he’d also lost weight. Looking down on his body, he let his hand run down his chest and over his abdomen. Even though he still worked out every day, he felt like his muscles were shriveling. Perhaps because he didn’t always have time to eat..
Heaving out a sigh, Wonshik leaned against the sink, eyes finding his own in the foggy mirror. If he continued like this, he’d soon be only a shadow of his past self.
The rapper groaned in frustration as he leaned down to splash some water on his face. Thinking about such things was making him anxious. He had to get rid of this tension before going back to bed or else he wouldn’t be able to get any sleep. There was one sure way to do that…
Quietly he made his way to the door and pressed his ear flat against its wooden surface, listening carefully. No sounds were heard, indicating that everyone was still dreaming peacefully. Wonshik walked back over to the sink, left hand grabbing the edge for support as his right one traveled slowly down his body again, his cock twitching in anticipation as his fingertips graced the skin under his navel on their way down.
Wrapping his fingers around his shaft, Wonshik gave it a testing stroke, not able to stop the small moan from escaping his lips at the action. Closing his eyes he continued pleasuring himself, feeling himself getting harder by every stroke. It had been quite a while since the last time, the aching sensation he was feeling being a vivid reminder of it. Living with the five other boys and their manager surely made it difficult to find some secret alone time. To be completely honest, it was driving him insane at times and he was sure the other boys felt the same.
Biting down on his lower lip, Wonshik hummed, the jolts of pleasure running through his body as he fastened the pace, just wanting to get it over with as soon as possible. He could already feel the heat boiling in his stomach, the pre-cum leaking from the tip of his erection making his hand slide over the hard flesh with ease.
“Krhm”, the sudden voice from behind him made Wonshik’s body freeze. The humiliation and terror of being caught red-handed prevented him from turning to look who exactly it was that had invaded his privacy. Everyone else was supposed to be sleeping. He couldn’t have been that loud. And more over he was sure that he had locked the door.
“So this is what you do at night when we’ve all gone to bed?”, the all too familiar chuckle made the rapper’s head finally turn towards the voice.
“Hakyeon”, Wonshik breathed out in shock, a blush instantly finding its way on his cheeks as he saw his friend smirking at him. “I thought I locked the door…”
“You did”, Hakyeon stated matter-of-factly, shoulders rising in a small shrug.
“Then how-“, Wonshik started but was cut off as Hakyeon spoke again.
“I have my ways”, the smirk tugging on his lips made Wonshik a little uneasy and he could swear he saw a tool of some sort disappear into the back pocket of Hakyeon’s pants. There was a moment of silence as the boys just stared at each but then Hakyeon let his gaze drop to Wonshik’s crotch. Giving a little nudge to its direction, he asked playfully; “You need a hand with that?”
The blush on Wonshik’s cheeks got even brighter as he stared at the group leader in utter shock. He opened his mouth to speak yet no words or sounds came out. As Hakyeon started walking towards him, all Wonshik could find himself to do was back down till the cold edge of the sink hit his naked skin, causing him to shiver slightly.
Hakyeon stopped only a few inches away from him, eyes scanning Wonshik’s naked body curiously. As the other boy’s fingertips ghosted over his abdomen, the rapper’s breath hitched.
“You have such a beautiful body”, Hakyeon said in an admiring manner, a smile gracing his features. He lifted his gaze, eyes locked with the rapper’s as he brought his face closer to the other boy’s. Before Wonshik could say anything, Hakyeon pressed a finger against his lips to silence him.
“Shhh”, he smiled teasingly, his other hand finding its way to the back of Wonshik’s head. He let his finger run over the plump bottom lip and the rapper’s jaw before resting his hand on the taller boy’s warm cheek. His gaze on Wonshik’s slightly parted lips, Hakyeon closed the distance between them.
The moment their lips met, Wonshik stopped breathing. At first he was too stunned to do anything but to stare at his friend with wide eyes but as the soft lips continued to move over his own ever-so-sensually, his body eventually gave in, eyes closing on their own as he got lost in the kiss.
Without even acknowledging it his hands wound around Hakyeon’s petite body, bringing him as close to his own as possible, the warmth seeping from the other boy being a welcome feeling on his naked skin. He could feel Hakyeon smirking into the kiss for his actions before kissing him even harder, the kiss that started all slow and sensual soon growing more heated and passionate.
Wonshik let his right hand travel down Hakyeon’s back to the flannel-covered ass. As he gave it a tiny squeeze, Hakyeon suddenly rolled his infamous hips forward, the friction it created causing Wonshik to break the kiss as he let out a breathy hiss.
Lips still ghosting over the rapper’s, a rather wicked smirk found its way on Hakyeon’s face causing Wonshik to raise an eyebrow. He was used to the other boy’s teasing; little touches here and there, wandering eyes and knowing looks. Yet he’d never taken it any further, not like this. But before Wonshik was able to question his friend’s actions, Hakyeon slowly kneeled down before him. Eyes round from shock he watched how Hakyeon took the still half-erect shaft in his hand, eyes looking into Wonshik’s as he licked his lips teasingly before wrapping them around the head.
Head falling back, Wonshik closed his eyes, his hands grabbing a hold of the sink as Hakyeon little by little welcomed him inside the wet heat of his mouth. A hand on the base of Wonshik’s member, Hakyeon started moving his lips up and down the length, bringing it to full erection in no time.
A groan stuck somewhere inside his throat, Wonshik bit on his bottom lip, hands gripping on the edge of the sink so hard it actually hurt. Yet he couldn’t have cared less. Not when he had his friend between his legs, sucking him almost greedily. He couldn’t deny having dreamed of this on countless lonely nights, but the dreams paled in comparison with the reality. He was sure he’d never felt anything like it before.
A particularly long suction made Wonshik’s eyes roll to the back of his head, the mewl of pleasure that left him seemingly pleasing the other boy. Pressing his tongue flat against the hard flesh Hakyeon made his way up the length of Wonshik’s erection, twirling the slick muscle over the head before deep-throating the rapper once more.
“Holy f- “, Wonshik breathed out harshly, right hand finding its way on the top of Hakyeon’s head, fisting the soft locks of hair almost painfully. The little sucking noises and wet sounds combined with Wonshik’s moans and panting echoed from the cold tiles of the bathroom as Hakyeon continued to pop his head up and down the rapper’s now painfully hard erection.
Wonshik knew it wouldn’t take long for him to reach his peak, the muscles of his stomach tightening in an all too familiar way. It seemed that Hakyeon noticed this as well as he briefly smiled around the erection before adding more suction.
As the other boy’s teeth scraped ever-so-lightly over his flesh, Wonshik finally tumbled over the edge. Eyes clenching tightly shut he came with a deep throaty moan. Without Hakyeon holding him in place he would’ve possibly choked the poor boy as his hips thrust forward on their own, the force of his orgasm making him lose all the control over his body.
Hips jerking slightly he rode out his orgasm, tiny droplets of sweat running down his temple as he tried his best to learn how to breathe again. As his racing heart finally calmed down, Wonshik slumped against the sink, hand eventually letting go of Hakyeon’s hair.
Slowly Hakyeon stood up from the floor, wiping the side of his mouth with the back of his hand with an accomplished expression on his face. Hand on Wonshik’s cheek, he leaned down, their breaths mixing as Hakyeon carefully brought his lips closer to the rapper’s. Wonshik nibbled on his lower lip in a nervous manner, waiting for what was to come.
But just as he was about to lean forward towards the tempting lips, Hakyeon patted his cheek a few times with a smile on his face before straightening his back again.
“You’d better put on some clothes so you don’t catch a cold”, he said so casually that Wonshik had to take a moment to think if what just had happened actually did happen. While he was staring at the other boy dumbfounded, a pile of clothes landed on his head as Hakyeon had picked them up and thrown at him.
“Kim Wonshik, stop spacing out”, the leader’s voice resounded in his ears as Wonshik shook the clothes off his head, having just quick enough reflexes to catch them before they were back on the floor. “We have an early practice tomorrow so go to bed.”
The rapper watched how the ever-so-chirpy Hakyeon made his way to the door, his petite bum shaking almost teasingly in the process and Wonshik was sure he did that on purpose. There were no coincidences when it came to Hakyeon. The boy knew exactly what he was doing.
“And stop staring at my ass!” The words made Wonshik tear his gaze away from the other boy’s behind and look at his face instead. There was a rather mischievous spark in his eyes as he opened the door, eyes finding the rapper’s as he added “Or I might just have to spank you” before leaving the bathroom with a wink.
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A/N: My first VIXX fic ever omg. Please do not kill me, haha.
I just had to write some Navi, I could not resist the urge. These boys have been too inspirational.
Comments are like strawberries dipped in chocolate for moi~ ♥