Brand "Spanking" New
A/N:Hi!!It’s been a loooong week of hiatus and i thought i badly needed to update my life here. This fic just came up to me like 5 hours ago, INSPIIIIREDDD by some recent posts in sup3rjuniorwordpress.com.srsly, that blog was made in heaven!!i hope everything was taken in full credits but, then again, i need to link link everything from there to be safe^^...and of course for my userpic @donghae861015 gods how i loved to link that...XD...so yes this is going to be a hyukhae smut.yeah you heard me. HYUKHAE and SMUT.life couldn’t get better...^^
Super junior have hit success once again---and that only meant one thing.
Some are going to be deprived the whole year round.
And some are just too horny to let that happen.
It’s been a while since their stay in one of MBC’S dressing room, getting ready for yet another performance in Music Core. As usual, the room was packed. The whole crew had always been a busy bunch, although three were missing, they were still a crowd packed in a room.
Despite how crammed it was, Hyukjae sees only one thing--- Donghae’s tight, black leather pants, perfectly hugging the contours of those perfectly shaped bums.
He hated it when the younger would innocently play-tease him from a far, projecting more of his assets out while getting touchy with everybody.
Hyukjae cursed through his breathe as he shifted uncomfortably through his seat, good thing his pants were loose enough to hide that shameless bulge growing from below.
“Five minutes guys”
Finally, a crew member called them out for their performance.
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Once again, their comeback performance had successfully crashed the place with hair-raising screams from the fans. After the said performance, the boys bowed and waved to their fans as they cleared the stage for the next performer.
The bunch headed back straight to their dressing room, discussing about a few misses and laughing around Yesung’s random attempt to tie his laces while others were dancing. Donghae on the other hand walked silently behind with a somewhat noticeable discomfort.
“Ah--!” Donghae gasped as he felt a hand grope his behind.
“Men’s room. Now.” Hyukjae’s husky voice on his ear made him even flushed. Donghae was more than angry. He had wanted to punch him right on the face right after their performance for doing such act that almost messed him up on stage.
‘Slapping my ass on stage, you fuck...’
“Yah! Hyukj---!” As soon as Donghae entered the men’s room, Hyukjae roughly pushed him to the nearest cubicle, slamming him on the cold wall.
Whatever else the brown haired man might have said was cut off as Hyukjae crashed their lips together, taking the other’s parted lips as an advantage. Moaning, the younger put up no resistance, instead he deepened the kiss. Finally pulling away, Hyukjae bit the lower lip enticingly. Looking into those dark, hazy eyes, Donghae felt heat streak through his body. He opened his bruised lips, though he did not know what it was he was trying to say. Soon he forgot everything entirely.
Hyukjae teasingly brushed his leg between the panting man’s thighs and felt the body wrapped around his tremble. Smirking he pressed his leg more demandingly against the other man’s covered erection, grinding it against him slowly. Delighted he heard a hoarse whimper fall from that cute mouth. He could nothing but catch those gasping lips with his own, slipping his tongue in to explore the hot cavern.
“You horn dog, getting hard and aroused on stage...”Hyukjae whispered hotly in his ears.
“Speak for yourself...” Donghae spatted as he moaned, seeking for further contact. He pulled Hyukjae again in a languid kiss, removing his cap along the process.
Slipping his hand down, Hyukjae felt the exquisitely toned body he has seen develop through the years beneath his eager fingers.
“You’ve been working out a lot.” The younger gasped as fingers playfully graze through his tightening abs.
Moving farther down Hyukjae played with the waist band of Donghae’s pants, teasingly rubbing the sensitive skin he was revealing. A soft sound left the frenzied man and a desperate hand came down over his own. The elder pulled the tight pants down, enough to expose the other’s red underwear. Hyukjae smirked as he kissed his way back to the younger’s ear.
“You’re wearing red for me today...---sexy...” Hyukjae chuckled as the hand tried to forcefully move his downward towards the man’s straining erection. Giving in he wrapped a hand around the velvety hardness and gave it a firm stroke, listening to the cries that fell from those siren lips.
“H-Hyuk...” Hyukjae caught those parted,quivering lips again in a rough, sloppy kiss, making the other wrap his hands onto his neck and moan through their mouths.
Feeling a little sadistic, Hyukjae took his time gazing from Donghae’s aroused face, to his hard little nipples, to his well developed abdomen, and finally to his proud standing cock. Purposefully he licked his lips, loving how Donghae’s body trembled with barely suppressed desire.
Donghae gasped when suddenly, Hyukjae filpped him over to the wall after giving him an evil smirk. The younger’s breathing heavied as his chest struggle through the wall and that fact that Hyukjae was also grinding his already bare aroused erection in between his ass.
“You know, before this, I admired you for a few things, but now? Now, my favorite part of you is here.” His voice dropped to a predatory growl that sent rapturous shivers up Donghae’s spine. Hyukjae gave his ass a few hard slaps, tightening his grip on the swell, earning himself heavenly moans from the other.
“Mmm...you like that huh? A heard you moan when I did that to you on stage...and I saw you; you almost fail on your magic a while ago...” Donghae was incapable of voicing anything but loud moans and pleading whimpers. If Hyukjae would continue his harrassment on his ass more, he might just come right off then and there. Donghae arched his back when Hyukjae, began pumping his throbbing member roughly, while pushing himself more in between the younger’s ass.
“Anghhh...haaa...I-i’m...”
Hyukjae pulled away. Licking his lips he said in a rough purr, “Shhh...Someone might hear us.” The brown haired man couldn’t stop the disappointed noise that escaped his open, gasping lips.
“Shit Hyukjae...we don’t have time for this...” Donghae pushed back more on him. “Fuck me now...” Hyukjae smiled and lick his nape, feeling goosebumps grow on his skin. “Of course...”
His other hand traced up to his chest, finger’s playing with one of his pink hardened nubs in between the younger’s chest and the wall. Hyukjae’s other hand crept up to his face and whispered.
“Suck.” Donghae willingly complied as he hungrily sucked those slender fingers, making sure they were drenched enough. After a few licks, Hyukjae pressed a finger against the man’s pink hole, rubbing a finger against it slowly to loosen it. Donghae trembled in anticipation. He cried out a little in surprise when the tip of a cold, wet finger entered him. Breathing deeply, he tried to relax as the slick finger probed deeper.
As the finger loosened him as gently as possible, the painfully uncomfortable feeling dissipated. And as Hyukjae thrust his finger in and out, Donghae felt his drooping erection come to life again. A second finger entered without any difficulty, increasing his pleasure. The third finger made his hole stretch and he closed his eyes tightly to ease the pain but soon, that too, was lost in the good feelings.
“Annhhhh...” Then, he moaned loudly, fisting his hands on the wall and tears looked down his face as he threw his head back against the other’s hard chest. Hyukjae grinned in triumph, he’d hit the man’s sweet spot.
He dropped a hand down to grasp Donghae’s hip, pulling him back closer to him, positioning himself better. He cupped the younger’s arse, one foot sliding between his feet to spread his legs wider. As he spread Donghae, his other hand grasped his burning cock, smearing his precum all-over as he positioned it against that opened hole.
He leant forward, pushing the head of his cock against that flesh, feeling it refusing him entry but then, upon his insistence, opening and sucking him inwards. He threw his head back for a moment, eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy at the heat engulfing him so completely.
“God’s so tight...”
He pulled out and thrust in again, feeling Donghae shudder under his touch. He could control himself no longer and began to thrust more forcefully, grunting at the effort. He slid his hand around Donghae’s waist, fingers searching downwards to grasp his already stiffening cock and began to stroke it in time with his motion.
“F-faster...” Donghae demanded, losing himself more on Hyukjae’s thrusts.
All of a sudden, they heard the door open. Both of them froze.
“Donghae-hyung? Hyukjae-hyung? Are you there?”
‘Shiiiit... Kyuhyun’
Donghae was about to held his breath when suddenly, Hyukjae continued thrusting. “Annnnghhh!!”
“Dongae-hyung?You there?”
‘Fuck!’
He swore he wanted to punch the other now, after hearing him laugh silently on his ears.
“Kyu...” The boy inhaled sharply as he answered back.
“We’ve been looking for you. Are you okay?”
“Y-yes i’m fine. My z-zipper...g-got...s-stuck..that’s...all”
“Do you need help?”
“NO!! I’m fine! I-i mean, i’ll go out in a sec...”
“Okay. Anyways, where’s Hyukjae-hyung?” Hyukjae kept thrusting hard, making it impossible to supress more of his moans.
“God’s Hyukjae!” Donghae covered his mouth after moaning out loud. The elder smiled as he kissed his ears. “Hmm...Say my name again.”
“Yeah Hyukjae-hyung?”
“H-Hyukjae...?” The younger cursed through his breath when the other fastens his thrusts, feeling more than aroused just after hearing his name.
“Yeah, have you seen him?”
“N-no...”
“Now, where the fuck did that monkey went?”
“I-i don’t know Kyu. T-try asking Siwon...”
“Gods that guy wouldn’t even stop preaching in the dressing room!”
“A...ah..”
“...with the bible...”
“...with his TV series...”
‘FUCK JUST LEAVE!!!’
“...his abs...” The elder began moving his hands again on his aching cock, sending Donghae more on his high. Tears started to well up in his eyes as his cock painfully throbs through his grip. He wanted to come so badly and scream. He couldn’t take more of this. And the fuck, Kyuhyun kept ranting nonsense and the fucking bastard kept thrusting on him.
“Well, I’ll just go back and ask Teukie-hyung.”
‘Finally!’
“Don’t take too long neh, hyung?”
“Y-yeah...I’ll be right there...” Donghae heard the door close as he groaned in relief. “What the hell are you---!!”
“...and hyung!” SHIT! Kyuhyun went back. “Don’t take too long. Our call is within five minutes.”
“Y-yeah. T-thank...you Kyu...” and by that, the maknae left the room. Before Donghae could even curse in anger, Hyukjae continued thrusting hard on him, pumping his aching cock along with his thrusts.
His hips snapped faster, his breathing rasping, loud in the otherwise silent room, his groans and cries breaking the silence regularly. The only sounds from Donghae were the occasional gasps and a soft breathy moan, the sounds enough to drive Hyukjae wild.
He pushed in harder, bending his knees to change angles so his thrust struck upwards more. Donghae jerked under him, an unexpected sharp cry escaping his lips. Hyujae was enflamed by that indication and continued to pump at that angle, feeling every movement the younger made in response.
As Donghae suddenly jerked harder and the cock in Hyukjae’s hand pulsed with hot liquid spilling over his fingers, the channel in which his own cock was buried rippled, clamping down on him, and he cried out as he couldn’t prevent his climax overtaking him. He let out a deep, long groan, throwing his head back with eyes squeezed tightly shut. Panting heavily, Hyukjae slowly pulled out of him, hearing a low moan from the singer as Donghae seek air through the wall. After a moment of catching their breaths the dancer flipped him back as he faced him with a tired yet a satisfied smile. They shared a few lazy kisses for the moment.
“We should better go now.” Donghae suggested, receiving a kiss right on the tip of his nose.
“'Think we should make another show tomorrow at Inkigayo?” Donghae chuckled as he kissed the other back.
“Well, I’ll expect then.”
Both of them laughed as they decided to clean themselves up and return to their dressing room.
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“So?” Leeteuk approached Kyuhyun from his seat. “Have you seen them?”
“Yeah.” The maknae answered flatly as he plopped on the couch and held his psp.
“Both of them?”
“Yeah.”
“Where?” Kyuhyun rolled his eyes.
“Tsss...the usual, duh?”
“Ohhhhh...”
And everyone nodded in unison.
A/N: *huff* ending is crappy as usual...LOL. please tell me this one is not a fail attempt for smutT^Tagain,i’m just a good for nothing pervXD
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