Home alone? (drabble)
Title: Home alone?
Author:
lee_chiose
Rating: NC- 17
Lenght: drabble
Disclamer: I don't own any boy in this story, just the story itsefl.
Pairing: Yewon, Kyuhyun.
Word count: 865
Here it comes some Hot Yewon, plus a little sleepy Kyu?
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This wasn’t normal, Kyuhyun thought. He had never had done it before, but what else he could do when they were so loud?
Just some minutes ago he was sleeping in the peacefulness of his room, and now he was peeking in Yesung and Ryeowook’s shared room, but Ryeowook wasn’t there. It was Yesung and Siwon.
But the reason why he was peeking through the almost open door, breath erratic, one hand palming his clothed member while the other was on his mouth to prevent any sound to come out, was the show these two were making. He knew everyone was out that afternoon and he was the only one at the dorms right now, that’s why he was taking a nap, but ‘Oh dear god’ these two were loud.
“Fuck, Siwon, please… I can’t…” “C’mon Yesung, I know you can do better, you always do”
Kyuhyun was stunned with the scene in front of him. Yesung’s legs spread open so wide, as Siwon pushed, if that could be possible, his legs wider; Yesung’s ankles almost in each side of his face. Siwon was so buried inside him, thrusting slowly so Yesung could feel every inch of is cock, the angle making Siwon hit that sweet spot that made him whimper since he was taking his time.
“Siwon, please~ faster, harder. I- I need… Oh god~ Argh!” Yesung whined, desperate for Siwon to hit that spot inside him that made his toes curl and his head spin. He tried to move his bend body to make Siwon go deeper, but it only made him go even slower than before. Siwon was having fun as he saw Yesung desperate and pleading for more, tears at the corner of his eyes and mouth hang open at the feeling of begin filled with his cock, made it all worth it.
Just by seen his lovely hyung like that was driving him crazy. Imagines of him instead of Siwon thrusting deep inside his hyung, he making his hyung cry and ask for more, feeling that smooth skin of Yesung’s thighs under his hands, was enough to make his now painful erection
uncomfortable in his pants. So he unbuttoned his pant to finally get his cock into his hand. Stoking his cock and spreading his pre-come all the way to make a delicious friction between his cock and his hand.
He was still covering his mouth with his other hand. Almost sure that he was going to leave some marks on his mouth that other will ask him later why they were there, but that didn’t matter to him right now. No when he was trying to not be caught up. Stoking his member and tugging it a little, he was almost at his limit.
“Would you like me to go faster?” “Plea- ea- sss-” “I didn’t hear you” “Si- Siwon, please…” “That is not enough for me. I want you to show me how much you want it. Beg like the little slut you are. You may fool the others, hyung; but not me. I know what a whore you are when you are like this” Siwon panted. He wasn’t the kind of guy to talk dirty during sex, but he knew how much it turned on Yesung when he leaved his all good boy image behind and started to act like this. “Plea-please, Siwon… I need you, I need your cock” He whined, voice almost gone for all the moaning and yelping. “I need to feel you deep inside me… Aaah!” He yelled as Siwon finally started to thrust roughly, his balls slapping his butt cheeks every time he thrust deep inside of him. The sound of wet skin over wet skin making a sinfully sound that resounded in Kyuhyung’s ears, making his cock twitch as he heard it. He was on his limit by now and they had only started, so he decided to walk away. Walking silently until he got into his room and he closed the door behind him. But it was useless when he could hear clearly Yesung’s moans and whines through the walls.
Cock still in his hand, he decided to move his hand faster, tightening his hand around his cock and imagining it was Yesung who was clenching around his length.
He had never done that before. Never jerking himself as he heard someone else having sex, never jerking himself with the image of his hyung, Yesung, in his mind and never coming so hard in his life. He could feel how his knees started to feel weak and he couldn’t support his own body weight anymore. So he let his body fall to the ground and his back rest against the closed door. Panting heavily, as he stroked his now flaccid member; cock too sensitive against his hand after he came so hard.
He couldn’t believe what he had done, and the worst thing was that it wasn’t over yet. He could still hear the other two.
He only hope that they would finish soon, so he could go back to bed and pretend that he was sleeping, just like a while ago. Just like if nothing had happened that afternoon…
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Here is a sequel from Home Alone?