I'm Your Willy Wonka [two-shot]
Seung Hyun had no idea how he got forced into this cruel and unusual punishment as he watched the TV play the old American movie Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory with Korean subtitles. Sitting beside him on the couch was his boyfriend Daesung who had a permanent smile plastered on his face as he watched the movie for the nth time. And each time Seung Hyun was pulled down to watch it as well. Usually he would just sleep through it but today he couldn’t just yet and he literately could feel his brain muscles fry and die off.
“Dae-ah, please can’t we turn this off?!”
Seung Hyun wasn’t a begging guy but this was just wrong. Daesung, however, hit him lightly in his chest , eyes never leaving the TV.
“Hyung, shh! This is my favorite part.”
The scene was when the Charlie Bucket kid fond the last golden tick. Yes, they were still in the beginning. Seung Hyun groaned loudly and scooted closer to his tank top and pajama pant wearing boyfriend to rest his head on his shoulders. They bother were wearing their night clothes, Seung Hyun in his signature sweater with comfy pj pants. They were alone in the dorm because everyone else decided to go drinking. If it wasn’t for Daesung asking him so cutely (and denying any kind of sex/foreplay if he left him alone), Seung Hyun could be with them. But no.
“Dae you’ve watched this fifteen times!”
Daesung still didn’t look at him when he answered.
“It’s only six and I really like this movie. Do you… do you want me to stop it?”
Seung Hyun looked at Daesung who had his head turned away, obvious indicator that he was ready to emotionally upset. Shit shit shit.
“Umm… but Daesung-ah I’m just saying… Why don’t we do something else?”
He wasn’t really ever good at comforting people but Daesung turned his head to glare at his hyung.
“I’m not going to have sex right now. I’m not even in the mood.”
Seung Hyun stared in annoyance at the floor but decided he had had enough. Suddenly Daesung was pinned to the hard wood floor of their apartment, Seung Hyun straddling his waist and holding his hands above his head. Daesung turned his head away from him instantly, not bothering to put up a struggle as he happily continued watching the TV.
“Why do you like this damn movie so much?!”
Of course Seung Hyun had to get mad. He was always like this and Daesung knew it too well. He turned his had to look at Seung Hyun’s angry face and only smiled kindly, as id he wasn’t being restrained on the floor.
“It’s about chocolate and candy hyung. I like candy.”
Seung Hyun smirked as he leaned closer to Daesung.
“Then why don’t you lick my lollipop?”
Daesung looked away in disgust, pushing against his hands that held his wrists above his head. Of course, it wouldn’t budge.
“Stop it! I said I wasn’t in the mood.”
Seung Hyun didn’t seem to take the hint as he pushed his arms up further, making it slightly painful for Dae as his arms were stretched. He leaned close to lick his cheek which caused Daesung to turn his head suddenly away from the wet muscle.
“Why can’t I be your Willy Chocolate?”
“It’s Wonka hyung….”
“Same diff. I can make sweets too and you would eat it all up.”
Daesung glared at the floor because he refused to let Seung Hyun any opportunity to kiss him.
“I don’t want to eat your cum Seung Hyun.”
He gave his arms another pull as he leaned back, glaring at his boyfriend again.
“Why the hell are you so blunt? I’m trying to be fun here.”
Daesung looked at him, confused.
“You’re trying to turn a kid’s movie into sexual foreplay.”
Seung Hyun sighed and got off of his boyfriend only to plop back on the couch, feeling deeply depressed with the cock-block. Daesung chuckled at him and sat back on the couch too. He laid down in his lap while smiling, watching the American movie still. Seung Hyun didn’t know when but he fell into a light sleep.
-/-/-/-
“Hyung, wake up. You’re getting a stiffy.”
Seung Hyun lazily opened his eyes and glared at the TV that was playing the end of the ridiculously long movie. Another poke from Daesung and he realized that the other had awoken him.
“What?”
“You’re getting hard in your sleep. What were you dreaming about?”
Seung Hyun closed his eyes in annoyance and tilted his head back slightly.
“Chocolate.”
Daesung chuckled as he got up from his lap.
“No you weren’t.”
“Can’t we please stop watching this? We haven’t done anything in a long time, you should take care of your hyung.”
“But you’re an overly sexual person Seung Hyun hyung. Sometimes I just want something G rated, you know?”
Daesung got off the couch and headed into the kitchen to make himself a sundae (‘he always did like those after watching that stupid movie’ Seung Hyun thought.) The elder watched his hips as they unintentionally swayed and his awakening crotch got larger.
“Fuck this…”
He got off the couch and quickly wrapped his arms around Daesung’s waist that was facing the counter to pour some chocolate syrup on his ice cream.
“I’m not waiting anymore.”
Daesung didn’t seemed to be fazed by the dark lusty voice that entered his ear as his hips rubbed against his rear, Seung Hyun obviously making an effort to push his member in between Daesung’s clothed butt cheeks.
“You’re not going to rape me hyung.”
“Oh~ you can’t rape the willing Daesung-ah.”
The younger could hear the smirk on his lips when he spoke and finally laughed softly when he pushed his tank top up to grope at the hard pecs (rightfully earned). Not many people knew it but Daesung was really sensitive when people touched his stomach, evident by the small gasp.
He had to place his hands on the counter to steady himself as he bowed his head, brown locks running in front of his face. He pushed his hips out and Seung Hyun immediately picked up the rhythm to sliding his large cock up and down, but the pleasure wasn’t going to last long because they were still fully clothed.
Seung Hyun nibbled Daesung’s neck as he lifted the tank top even further and, using a free hand, dipped a finer into his premade ice cream sundae bowl and smeared the melting sweet into the crevices of Daesung’s abs. He went all the way up to coat both nipples and finally pinch them softly. Nevertheless, Daesung whimpered from the chilly wet feel of his favorite food sticking and sliding down his body.
“See. Even ‘Little Dae’ feels like it’s been too long.”
Seung Hyun chuckled as he clearly could look down to see a bulge forming in the other’s pajama pants. Daesung could only gasp and whimper when another nipple was pinched and tweaked.
Soon both of their shirts fluttered off their chests to a small heap on the tiled floor. Now Daesung was turned around and had large hands in Seung Hyun’s short hair, moaning softly from his elder’s tongue going up and down his burning chest, only stopping here and there to bite on the tan skin. When a particular spot on his lover’s hip was grazed on by Seung Hyun’s teeth, Dae curled his toes and moaned softly.
By now, the eldest knew he had the brown head beauty in his hands and decided to have some fun finally. He still hadn’t touched Daesung’s crotch (which was supporting a very impressive tent) as he took the forgotten chocolate syrup on the counter and poured some on two fingers. Daesung was too unfocused to open his eyes and watch Seung Hyun lather the dark liquid onto his chest, spelling his name as if in ownership. As soon as he was done with it, his tongue immediately had contact with the warm skin to lick up the sweet stickiness.
“Don’t you see? I can make chocolate too…”
Daesung’s body tingled and clawed the counted roughly behind him, biting his lower lip.
“You didn’t m-make this hy-ahhmm!”
Seung Hyun had had enough of him arguing with him so he pulled the jaw string on his boyfriend’s pajama pants down to quickly let the melted ice cream run down that cute little happy trail down to his high staff erection. The elder’s eyes seemed to light up with a soft smirk as he watched Daesung’s reaction, how he just wanted to touch himself and get the suspense away. But of course he knew better than to not do what Seung Hyun tells him to. E also knew that he liked (more like obsessively loved but that was always denied) to hear Daesung bed.
“P-please hyung, t-touch me. It’s hurting.”
As Daesung had his head tilted upward, Seung Hyun watched the hard cock twitch with delight from having a hot breath so close to the overly sensitive skin. But this game wouldn’t have been fun if he suddenly gave into the demands of the uke now would it?
“Here Dae?”
He smiled at the boy whose lusty eyes followed his tongue that exited his mouth to lick the foreskin of the younger’s pulsating member. Daesung couldn’t hold back a moan then and nodded his head as he moved his hands back to Seung Hyun’s scalp.
“Ohhh… yes!”
Seung Hyun chuckled as he licked higher up on the tip to eventually nibble gently on the head and intrude the slit with his tongue. Daesung was moaning loudly now and he could feel his legs shaking as they threatened to give out on him but he still wanted more. Te elder wasn’t going to allow him to cum just yet, however, so he wrapped a tight index and thumb finger around the base of his erection to stop any orgasm in its tracks. This caused Daesung to groan in slight pain because it never stopped building inside of him, the pleasure, but there was no release to give.
He wanted to ask what his hyung was doing this for but his mind directly traveled else where when that terribly cold chocolate syrup dripped on his hot erection. The feeling was too intense to decide right then and there if it was too painful or too enjoyable to Daesung kept his mouth shut tightly, holding in the gasp he was afraid would make the other stop.
“Please h-hyung… I want to cum hahmm!”
Seung Hyun didn’t really act like he was listening as he lciked the side of his boyfriend’s penis as the dark sweet continued to the threaten falling off onto the floor. His tongue swirled around the flesh, starting at the bottom and making its way to the beginning where he licked the tip and head generously. Daesung could take it anymore and moaned loudly.
“Hyung!”
His hands pressed tightly onto Seung Hyun’s hair. The older man finally allowed him a release when he grabbed Daesung’s hips tightly with both hands as he finally took the red manhood into his mouth and sucked. Hard.
Daesung wanted to buck his hips when he came with a loud cry but the hands on his hips prevented such acts so the only thing he could was throw his head back. Right before his legs gave out, Seung Hyun placed him on the counter and spit out the semen in the sink.
“Cum tastes pretty good with chocolate.”
He leaned against the counter, slowly kissing Daesung’s jaw, the brown head looked exhausted but smiled.
“Why didn’t you swallow it then?”
“Because that’s your job, now get on your knees. No wait, just turn around, I’m not waiting any longer. “
There wasn’t any time to protest his boyfriend’s rough nature in personality as Seung Hyun moved Daesung off the counter and turned him around, pressing his leaking cock against his entrance.
“W-wait. Prep me first.”
Seung Hyun smirked and nudged a little more, tip of his erection nearly in and causing Daesung to whimper.
“Maybe we should have sex more often and I might think about it.”
“Maybe if you were nicer we would have sex more often.”
The older only laughed and leaned against Daesung’s ches that was bent over the counter. He kissed his lower neck and took one hand over to the chocolate syrup and finally pulled away from his lover to lube himself.
Daesung wasn’t stupid (or completely gone yet). He saw what he had used and tensed up.
“Hyung, that may sting and get all sticky!”
He rested his forehead on the cool counter top, still slightly exhausted.
“Would you rather suck me off?”
‘Why in the hell does he talk so vulgar?!’ Daesung complained in his head but he knew deep down that he loved hearing those words fall off those lips and enter his ears. It turned him on to a large degree.
“Will you still have sex with me?”
“Of course.”
Daesung sighed because there were only a few ways he knew could deter his hyung from his opinion and none of them included during sex. Quickly, he turned around and placed his hands lightly on Seung Hyun’s bare chest. He looked up at him with large, pleading brown eyes.
“Can I just… take care of you and we move this to my room?”
He was afraid that the others would come back and personally (because Seung Hyun didn’t care who watched them), he didn’t want an audience. He didn’t even feel comfortable with Seungri asking his boyfriend about their sex life.
The eldest member of Big Bang would have said no to this proposition. He should have. He can. He couldn’t. Those small eyes that only got larger when sad, quivering lower lip. God damn why did he do this to him?! Was he even allowed to? Sighing, he rolled his eyes, which was instantly taken as defeat by Daesung.
“Fine but you’re all mine when we get into that room.”
Daesung quickly got on his knees and blushed from the thought that it actually looked good; his hyung’s erection coated in such a thin layer of chocolate. He should have been pissed that he even wanted to make love (he preferred this word) to meet him with this much amount of ‘lube’ but his sweet tooth was just screaming at him.
Seung Hyun could see his dark milky eye sparkle with his thoughts and forced a frown.
“Don’t you dare tease either.”
Daesung giggled up at him and took the base between his index finger and thumb to guide it into his mouth.
Since the beginning of their relationship, Seung Hyun had made sure how lover would learn how to five the best blow job anyone could wish to receive. It’s gotten to the point (sometimes) where the elder wouldn’t even want to sleep because his wet dreams never compared. It only got better with time.
Since he was already warned not to tease, Daesung pushed his mouth over the erection and sucked slowly, allowing his mouth to collect with precum and chocolate while his lover groaned and pulled his hair softly, wanting him to bob his head. He brown head took Seung Hyun’s hips and held it steady so he wouldn’t choke from unnecessary thrusting.
He brought his mouth down slowly, lips puckered over the stretch of skin until it touched the back of his throat and he pulled out. Occasionally his cheeks would go hollow from his sucking but with a growl from Seung Hyun and a tug of his hair and he immediately went to allowing his mouth to get fucked.
“G-god Dae…”
Expertly, said man got the que and took as much of the member into his mouth (always missing about an inch or so) and moaned in his throat. He could feel the head vibrate and he knew Seung Hyun would feel it too.
The older threw his head back and tugged more onto Daesung’s hair as he came, leaning against a wall for support. A mix of semen and melted chocolate filled his lover’s mouth and even drizzled down his chin from the corner of his lips. An effortless swallow and there was no remants left except for the substance still on his chin. Daesung was panting because of the lack of air while Seung Hyun was doing the same but he still pulled his boyfriend from the floor and pressed their lips together before wiping his chin clean with his thumb. He smiled lustfully at him which Daesung shly smiled away from.
“How did it taste?”
Daesung pulled on his pants before giving the elder an embarrassed glare.
“Don’t be like that hyung.”
“How did it taste?”
He repeated the words like he hadn’t heard what was just said but his face lost the happy feel to it. It gave Daesung the feeling like he shouldn’t mess around. Still embarrassed, he looked away and leaned against the opposite counter.
“… Like chocolate.”
“So I am Willy Wonka, ne?”
Getting over the surprise that Seung Hyun actually got the name right, Daesung turned his head to face him and held in a gasp at the cold hand touching his waist. Seung Hyun had made atheir bodies flush (him still very much naked) and nibbled his ear lobe teasingly.
“Hyung… you promised.”
Daesung put his hands on his shoulders, knowing he had no strength to push him off so he was hoping that he would be nice and do as they had planned.
Seung Hyun chuckled and took a step back to get room between them to pull his pants back on.
“Fine then, hurry up before I change my mind.”
Daesung quickly kissed him on the cheek before dashing off. He only got to the hall when the door opened and he froze. He turned to see Seungri, Young Bae, and Ji Yong just staring at a shirtless Daesung and Seung Hyun. Hope flickered in his eyes as the thought that maybe he could get out of having sex but Seung Hyun recognized that face and quickly grabbed Dae’s arm to drag him into their room. The younger gave a squeak of protest before the door slammed shut.
Ji Yong and Young Bae stood in the door way, dumbfounded at the scary mental image. Seungri was already in the kitchen, however, messing with the melted ice cream in a bowl.
“You know, I just choose to ignore them when Seung Hyun hyung gets like this.”
It was always their hyung’s fault (Seungri liked to tell people).
“Dae-ah, please can’t we turn this off?!”
Seung Hyun wasn’t a begging guy but this was just wrong. Daesung, however, hit him lightly in his chest , eyes never leaving the TV.
“Hyung, shh! This is my favorite part.”
The scene was when the Charlie Bucket kid fond the last golden tick. Yes, they were still in the beginning. Seung Hyun groaned loudly and scooted closer to his tank top and pajama pant wearing boyfriend to rest his head on his shoulders. They bother were wearing their night clothes, Seung Hyun in his signature sweater with comfy pj pants. They were alone in the dorm because everyone else decided to go drinking. If it wasn’t for Daesung asking him so cutely (and denying any kind of sex/foreplay if he left him alone), Seung Hyun could be with them. But no.
“Dae you’ve watched this fifteen times!”
Daesung still didn’t look at him when he answered.
“It’s only six and I really like this movie. Do you… do you want me to stop it?”
Seung Hyun looked at Daesung who had his head turned away, obvious indicator that he was ready to emotionally upset. Shit shit shit.
“Umm… but Daesung-ah I’m just saying… Why don’t we do something else?”
He wasn’t really ever good at comforting people but Daesung turned his head to glare at his hyung.
“I’m not going to have sex right now. I’m not even in the mood.”
Seung Hyun stared in annoyance at the floor but decided he had had enough. Suddenly Daesung was pinned to the hard wood floor of their apartment, Seung Hyun straddling his waist and holding his hands above his head. Daesung turned his head away from him instantly, not bothering to put up a struggle as he happily continued watching the TV.
“Why do you like this damn movie so much?!”
Of course Seung Hyun had to get mad. He was always like this and Daesung knew it too well. He turned his had to look at Seung Hyun’s angry face and only smiled kindly, as id he wasn’t being restrained on the floor.
“It’s about chocolate and candy hyung. I like candy.”
Seung Hyun smirked as he leaned closer to Daesung.
“Then why don’t you lick my lollipop?”
Daesung looked away in disgust, pushing against his hands that held his wrists above his head. Of course, it wouldn’t budge.
“Stop it! I said I wasn’t in the mood.”
Seung Hyun didn’t seem to take the hint as he pushed his arms up further, making it slightly painful for Dae as his arms were stretched. He leaned close to lick his cheek which caused Daesung to turn his head suddenly away from the wet muscle.
“Why can’t I be your Willy Chocolate?”
“It’s Wonka hyung….”
“Same diff. I can make sweets too and you would eat it all up.”
Daesung glared at the floor because he refused to let Seung Hyun any opportunity to kiss him.
“I don’t want to eat your cum Seung Hyun.”
He gave his arms another pull as he leaned back, glaring at his boyfriend again.
“Why the hell are you so blunt? I’m trying to be fun here.”
Daesung looked at him, confused.
“You’re trying to turn a kid’s movie into sexual foreplay.”
Seung Hyun sighed and got off of his boyfriend only to plop back on the couch, feeling deeply depressed with the cock-block. Daesung chuckled at him and sat back on the couch too. He laid down in his lap while smiling, watching the American movie still. Seung Hyun didn’t know when but he fell into a light sleep.
-/-/-/-
“Hyung, wake up. You’re getting a stiffy.”
Seung Hyun lazily opened his eyes and glared at the TV that was playing the end of the ridiculously long movie. Another poke from Daesung and he realized that the other had awoken him.
“What?”
“You’re getting hard in your sleep. What were you dreaming about?”
Seung Hyun closed his eyes in annoyance and tilted his head back slightly.
“Chocolate.”
Daesung chuckled as he got up from his lap.
“No you weren’t.”
“Can’t we please stop watching this? We haven’t done anything in a long time, you should take care of your hyung.”
“But you’re an overly sexual person Seung Hyun hyung. Sometimes I just want something G rated, you know?”
Daesung got off the couch and headed into the kitchen to make himself a sundae (‘he always did like those after watching that stupid movie’ Seung Hyun thought.) The elder watched his hips as they unintentionally swayed and his awakening crotch got larger.
“Fuck this…”
He got off the couch and quickly wrapped his arms around Daesung’s waist that was facing the counter to pour some chocolate syrup on his ice cream.
“I’m not waiting anymore.”
Daesung didn’t seemed to be fazed by the dark lusty voice that entered his ear as his hips rubbed against his rear, Seung Hyun obviously making an effort to push his member in between Daesung’s clothed butt cheeks.
“You’re not going to rape me hyung.”
“Oh~ you can’t rape the willing Daesung-ah.”
The younger could hear the smirk on his lips when he spoke and finally laughed softly when he pushed his tank top up to grope at the hard pecs (rightfully earned). Not many people knew it but Daesung was really sensitive when people touched his stomach, evident by the small gasp.
He had to place his hands on the counter to steady himself as he bowed his head, brown locks running in front of his face. He pushed his hips out and Seung Hyun immediately picked up the rhythm to sliding his large cock up and down, but the pleasure wasn’t going to last long because they were still fully clothed.
Seung Hyun nibbled Daesung’s neck as he lifted the tank top even further and, using a free hand, dipped a finer into his premade ice cream sundae bowl and smeared the melting sweet into the crevices of Daesung’s abs. He went all the way up to coat both nipples and finally pinch them softly. Nevertheless, Daesung whimpered from the chilly wet feel of his favorite food sticking and sliding down his body.
“See. Even ‘Little Dae’ feels like it’s been too long.”
Seung Hyun chuckled as he clearly could look down to see a bulge forming in the other’s pajama pants. Daesung could only gasp and whimper when another nipple was pinched and tweaked.
Soon both of their shirts fluttered off their chests to a small heap on the tiled floor. Now Daesung was turned around and had large hands in Seung Hyun’s short hair, moaning softly from his elder’s tongue going up and down his burning chest, only stopping here and there to bite on the tan skin. When a particular spot on his lover’s hip was grazed on by Seung Hyun’s teeth, Dae curled his toes and moaned softly.
By now, the eldest knew he had the brown head beauty in his hands and decided to have some fun finally. He still hadn’t touched Daesung’s crotch (which was supporting a very impressive tent) as he took the forgotten chocolate syrup on the counter and poured some on two fingers. Daesung was too unfocused to open his eyes and watch Seung Hyun lather the dark liquid onto his chest, spelling his name as if in ownership. As soon as he was done with it, his tongue immediately had contact with the warm skin to lick up the sweet stickiness.
“Don’t you see? I can make chocolate too…”
Daesung’s body tingled and clawed the counted roughly behind him, biting his lower lip.
“You didn’t m-make this hy-ahhmm!”
Seung Hyun had had enough of him arguing with him so he pulled the jaw string on his boyfriend’s pajama pants down to quickly let the melted ice cream run down that cute little happy trail down to his high staff erection. The elder’s eyes seemed to light up with a soft smirk as he watched Daesung’s reaction, how he just wanted to touch himself and get the suspense away. But of course he knew better than to not do what Seung Hyun tells him to. E also knew that he liked (more like obsessively loved but that was always denied) to hear Daesung bed.
“P-please hyung, t-touch me. It’s hurting.”
As Daesung had his head tilted upward, Seung Hyun watched the hard cock twitch with delight from having a hot breath so close to the overly sensitive skin. But this game wouldn’t have been fun if he suddenly gave into the demands of the uke now would it?
“Here Dae?”
He smiled at the boy whose lusty eyes followed his tongue that exited his mouth to lick the foreskin of the younger’s pulsating member. Daesung couldn’t hold back a moan then and nodded his head as he moved his hands back to Seung Hyun’s scalp.
“Ohhh… yes!”
Seung Hyun chuckled as he licked higher up on the tip to eventually nibble gently on the head and intrude the slit with his tongue. Daesung was moaning loudly now and he could feel his legs shaking as they threatened to give out on him but he still wanted more. Te elder wasn’t going to allow him to cum just yet, however, so he wrapped a tight index and thumb finger around the base of his erection to stop any orgasm in its tracks. This caused Daesung to groan in slight pain because it never stopped building inside of him, the pleasure, but there was no release to give.
He wanted to ask what his hyung was doing this for but his mind directly traveled else where when that terribly cold chocolate syrup dripped on his hot erection. The feeling was too intense to decide right then and there if it was too painful or too enjoyable to Daesung kept his mouth shut tightly, holding in the gasp he was afraid would make the other stop.
“Please h-hyung… I want to cum hahmm!”
Seung Hyun didn’t really act like he was listening as he lciked the side of his boyfriend’s penis as the dark sweet continued to the threaten falling off onto the floor. His tongue swirled around the flesh, starting at the bottom and making its way to the beginning where he licked the tip and head generously. Daesung could take it anymore and moaned loudly.
“Hyung!”
His hands pressed tightly onto Seung Hyun’s hair. The older man finally allowed him a release when he grabbed Daesung’s hips tightly with both hands as he finally took the red manhood into his mouth and sucked. Hard.
Daesung wanted to buck his hips when he came with a loud cry but the hands on his hips prevented such acts so the only thing he could was throw his head back. Right before his legs gave out, Seung Hyun placed him on the counter and spit out the semen in the sink.
“Cum tastes pretty good with chocolate.”
He leaned against the counter, slowly kissing Daesung’s jaw, the brown head looked exhausted but smiled.
“Why didn’t you swallow it then?”
“Because that’s your job, now get on your knees. No wait, just turn around, I’m not waiting any longer. “
There wasn’t any time to protest his boyfriend’s rough nature in personality as Seung Hyun moved Daesung off the counter and turned him around, pressing his leaking cock against his entrance.
“W-wait. Prep me first.”
Seung Hyun smirked and nudged a little more, tip of his erection nearly in and causing Daesung to whimper.
“Maybe we should have sex more often and I might think about it.”
“Maybe if you were nicer we would have sex more often.”
The older only laughed and leaned against Daesung’s ches that was bent over the counter. He kissed his lower neck and took one hand over to the chocolate syrup and finally pulled away from his lover to lube himself.
Daesung wasn’t stupid (or completely gone yet). He saw what he had used and tensed up.
“Hyung, that may sting and get all sticky!”
He rested his forehead on the cool counter top, still slightly exhausted.
“Would you rather suck me off?”
‘Why in the hell does he talk so vulgar?!’ Daesung complained in his head but he knew deep down that he loved hearing those words fall off those lips and enter his ears. It turned him on to a large degree.
“Will you still have sex with me?”
“Of course.”
Daesung sighed because there were only a few ways he knew could deter his hyung from his opinion and none of them included during sex. Quickly, he turned around and placed his hands lightly on Seung Hyun’s bare chest. He looked up at him with large, pleading brown eyes.
“Can I just… take care of you and we move this to my room?”
He was afraid that the others would come back and personally (because Seung Hyun didn’t care who watched them), he didn’t want an audience. He didn’t even feel comfortable with Seungri asking his boyfriend about their sex life.
The eldest member of Big Bang would have said no to this proposition. He should have. He can. He couldn’t. Those small eyes that only got larger when sad, quivering lower lip. God damn why did he do this to him?! Was he even allowed to? Sighing, he rolled his eyes, which was instantly taken as defeat by Daesung.
“Fine but you’re all mine when we get into that room.”
Daesung quickly got on his knees and blushed from the thought that it actually looked good; his hyung’s erection coated in such a thin layer of chocolate. He should have been pissed that he even wanted to make love (he preferred this word) to meet him with this much amount of ‘lube’ but his sweet tooth was just screaming at him.
Seung Hyun could see his dark milky eye sparkle with his thoughts and forced a frown.
“Don’t you dare tease either.”
Daesung giggled up at him and took the base between his index finger and thumb to guide it into his mouth.
Since the beginning of their relationship, Seung Hyun had made sure how lover would learn how to five the best blow job anyone could wish to receive. It’s gotten to the point (sometimes) where the elder wouldn’t even want to sleep because his wet dreams never compared. It only got better with time.
Since he was already warned not to tease, Daesung pushed his mouth over the erection and sucked slowly, allowing his mouth to collect with precum and chocolate while his lover groaned and pulled his hair softly, wanting him to bob his head. He brown head took Seung Hyun’s hips and held it steady so he wouldn’t choke from unnecessary thrusting.
He brought his mouth down slowly, lips puckered over the stretch of skin until it touched the back of his throat and he pulled out. Occasionally his cheeks would go hollow from his sucking but with a growl from Seung Hyun and a tug of his hair and he immediately went to allowing his mouth to get fucked.
“G-god Dae…”
Expertly, said man got the que and took as much of the member into his mouth (always missing about an inch or so) and moaned in his throat. He could feel the head vibrate and he knew Seung Hyun would feel it too.
The older threw his head back and tugged more onto Daesung’s hair as he came, leaning against a wall for support. A mix of semen and melted chocolate filled his lover’s mouth and even drizzled down his chin from the corner of his lips. An effortless swallow and there was no remants left except for the substance still on his chin. Daesung was panting because of the lack of air while Seung Hyun was doing the same but he still pulled his boyfriend from the floor and pressed their lips together before wiping his chin clean with his thumb. He smiled lustfully at him which Daesung shly smiled away from.
“How did it taste?”
Daesung pulled on his pants before giving the elder an embarrassed glare.
“Don’t be like that hyung.”
“How did it taste?”
He repeated the words like he hadn’t heard what was just said but his face lost the happy feel to it. It gave Daesung the feeling like he shouldn’t mess around. Still embarrassed, he looked away and leaned against the opposite counter.
“… Like chocolate.”
“So I am Willy Wonka, ne?”
Getting over the surprise that Seung Hyun actually got the name right, Daesung turned his head to face him and held in a gasp at the cold hand touching his waist. Seung Hyun had made atheir bodies flush (him still very much naked) and nibbled his ear lobe teasingly.
“Hyung… you promised.”
Daesung put his hands on his shoulders, knowing he had no strength to push him off so he was hoping that he would be nice and do as they had planned.
Seung Hyun chuckled and took a step back to get room between them to pull his pants back on.
“Fine then, hurry up before I change my mind.”
Daesung quickly kissed him on the cheek before dashing off. He only got to the hall when the door opened and he froze. He turned to see Seungri, Young Bae, and Ji Yong just staring at a shirtless Daesung and Seung Hyun. Hope flickered in his eyes as the thought that maybe he could get out of having sex but Seung Hyun recognized that face and quickly grabbed Dae’s arm to drag him into their room. The younger gave a squeak of protest before the door slammed shut.
Ji Yong and Young Bae stood in the door way, dumbfounded at the scary mental image. Seungri was already in the kitchen, however, messing with the melted ice cream in a bowl.
“You know, I just choose to ignore them when Seung Hyun hyung gets like this.”
It was always their hyung’s fault (Seungri liked to tell people).