Title: Christmas with Sihanchul
Pairing: well if the title didn’t already give it away Sihanchul (ninja Eunhae.)
Rating: R
Warning: smut! and some grammatical errors.
Genre: Is smut a genre?
Length: 2,830 words
Disclaimer : The cages in which I plan to house them are currently under construction and my hole to china is being delayed by the frozen ground so I don’t have them in my possession yet, but I am working on it. Although I think the police might be on to something…
Summary: Heechul goes over the things he likes about Christmas.
Kim Heechul liked Christmas for several reasons. Probably the most basic being that he got gifts. Yes the great Kim Heechul was a very materialistic person, this should be a surprise no one. But gifts weren’t the only thing he liked about the holiday.
He was also rather fond of the little outfits he found, and not the typical red suit everyone associated with the holiday. No that was better suited for old men like Leeteuk. Heechul preferred his attire of the ‘naughty’ variety. He was particularly fond of his scanty elf costume. It consisted of a nearly nonexistent red skirt, corresponding red and white tank top that was far to small, and occasionally his sheer candy cane thigh highs. The exact one that brought about of a drooling Chinese male, and a blushing, praying Korean one.
He liked Having all of Super Junior M in for the holidays. He liked that he could spend his holiday eating Hankyung’s remarkable cooking, and pestering Siwon. He even liked the other two Chinese men that came to stay with them, even though he couldn’t really understand them.
While he didn’t exactly like the religious aspect of the Holiday it was always fun when Siwon tried to convince him to attend midnight mass. These arguments always resulted in a very disheveled and disoriented Siwon going to mass alone and praying twice as hard as he had intended to originally.
But even though he liked the gifts, his outfits, the gifts, having his lovers home for the holidays, the gifts, tormenting Siwon, the gifts, Hankyung’s cooking, and most importantly the gifts none of them were his favorite part.
“Hannie, Siwonnie!” he sang waltzing into the living room of the Super Junior dorms. The two men looked up from the box of ornaments they were currently tunneling through. “I’ve got the candy canes.” He announce carrying in several cellophane wrapped boxes of the sweets.
The two other gentlemen smiled at the redhead who plopped down on the couch. Every year these three were given the job of decorating the tree. Every year Heechul went out to the store to get the candy canes taking several hours to do so. Every year he sat and watched as the two boys decorate the tree sucking on one of the delicacies he had so valiantly quested to get. And every year without fail he managed to cut his tongue.
The other two were usually half way through the box of ornaments they had to use to adorn their six foot tree when Heechul would whine loudly.
“Ouch! Hannie, Siwonnie, I cut my tongue.” He would stick said muscle out to show the large red gash he had acquired.
Hankyung and Siwon would sigh in unison. “Heechul, you cut yourself every year,” Hankyung told him shaking his head.
“I know and every year it hurts worse than last year,” He would huffed crossing his arms.
“How can I help?” Hankyung would ask already knowing the usual routine.
“Kiss it!” Heechul would demand smirking.
“Heechul, I really don’t think that will,” Siwon always tried to say.
“Did I ask you hmm…?” Was Heechul’s counter every time.
Hankyung would smile at Siwon and then stand up from the box of ornaments and walk over to Heechul who was always lounging on the couch leisurely. He would kneel before the redheaded harlot so they were level with one another. Heechul would stick out his tongue and Hankyung would ever so gently place a kiss upon the large gash that was in the same position every year.
Every year just as Hankyung was about to pull away Heechul would whimper and retract his tongue before wrapping his arms around the Chinese boy’s head crashing their lips together. Hankyung would pretend to try pulling, but he really wasn’t making much of an effort. With a slight yank at his hair he would open his mouth and Heechul would shove his injured muscle in. The metallic taste of blood was the first thing he always noticed shortly followed by the taste of strawberry from the typical candy cane Heechul had previously partaken in. He ran his tongue along Heechul’s own wet muscle drawing a small moan from the effeminate man.
Siwon would remain stunned in the corner still standing next to the tree watching on as his lovers were involved in a thoroughly intense tongue war. He tried multiple times but was never able to pull his gaze away from the tantalizing scene before him. It wasn’t until the two broke apart for air that he was ever noticed.
Heechul’s face would twist with a smirk and he’d motion with a single finger for the other boy to come to them. Siwon would futilely try to shake his head no, but with a slight shove from Heechul, Hankyung would rise from his position in front of the harlequin and make his way over to the now hopeless man. Hankyung would advance on Siwon until he backed up so far that he bumped into the tree causing the ornaments to tinkle as they made contact with one another. He did this every year, and every year he wondered why he hadn’t known better by now.
Hankyung would always corner his prey. “Join us Siwonnie.” Heechul would purr from the couch and Hankyung would place his hand on the other boys shoulder and proceed to run it enticingly down the other boy’s chest. He would lean forward and leave a chaste peck on his lips and Siwon would blush. Heechul would make a grunting noise to make sure he wasn’t forgotten as Hankyung would lean in for another kiss. The Chinese male would chuckle, lace his fingers through Siwon’s belt loops, and pull the boy back away from the tree and towards the couch.
Siwon always, however reluctant, did not fight the stronger man. He was led to the couch and Heechul would move over as Hankyung, gently, pushed him onto the piece of furniture.
That was when Heechul set in, moving his head directly in front of Siwon to capture his lips in a swift fluid motion. Siwon, always caught off guard, would gasp, and Heechul would waste no time thrusting his tongue into Siwon’s mouth as well. Siwon would now get a chance experience the stimulating mix of metallic and strawberry, and wouldn’t be able to stop the moan that it elicited.
Hankyung, who was still be standing behind the other two, watched in a certain fascination that never seemed to fade no matter how many times he would see his two lovers together. He would whimper subconsciously as Heechul bit on Siwon’s now effusively swollen lips. The sound would alert the predator, whose gaze would travel back to him, already deep brown eyes now practically black with undeniable lust. A smirk would form as he raised his face only about an inch away from Siwon’s panting hot mouth.
Heechul would occasionally use a cheesy line like “What are you waiting for?” and occasionally he’d just reach out for the other’s waist band, which he would then seize and draw the astounded boy closer. Heechul would lower himself so that was laying on Siwon’s lap leaving Siwon and Hankyung to face one another.
With a sly smirk and a whispered word in Chinese, that would only serve to accelerate Heechul, Hankyung would press forward bringing his mouth to Siwon’s. This situated the impish redhead in between them. Heechul with a glance at his counterparts actions from below would cause him to shiver and immediately set in to work on the waistband of Hankyung’s sweat pants. They were simple enough to get off the boys waist and he managed to get his boxers down along with them every time letting the article of clothing pool around the taller male’s feet. He would then in turn flip and propped himself up to start on Siwon’s zipper. Every year, in yet another futile attempt to stop this annual event from occurring, Siwon took to wearing clothes that were harder to get off. Heechul was practiced in the art of dressing and undressing, however much to the Christian boy’s demise, and it took him all of three seconds to unfasten the button and wiggle the zipper down. Only four more seconds and a dramatic tug later and the pants were down to his ankles and all that was separating him from a perfect view of Siwon was the thin fabric of his boxers.
When Hankyung’s pants were divested his kiss became more potent as he slid his searing muscle around Siwon’s lips nipping them appreciatively and taking a deep breath before melding their mouths together for an intense kiss. Heechul turned to watch this panorama, witnessing from an intriguing view every movement of tongue and lip that connected, curled and danced with one another in an intricate not-quite-pattern. He moaned lowly as did Siwon when Hankyung pushed his tongue far into his corresponding item’s mouth.
Unable to take much more of the blistering scene Heechul would move his head back to stare at Siwon’s half clothed and fully excited piece. With a sigh he would put his mouth over the generous tent formed below the festive Christmas patterned fabric. Siwon moaning further into Hankyung’s mouth and while Heechul starts purring to entice the tallest male even more as he reached up to start undoing the button’s on Siwon’s shirt.
Hankyung, still able to somewhat think rationally, always felt a tad bit neglected at this point so he would attempted to bring Siwon’s attention to him by a slightly more forceful bite to the lips as his hands would go down to assist Heechul in undoing the troublesome fabric from Siwon’s heavenly chiseled abs. The two instigator’s hands met half way as they undid the last button together before intertwining fingers. Heechul’s hands were now held above his head as if he were going to be cuffed.
When Heechul ran his tongue along the covered length Hankyung was could no longer stand the neglect. Using the hands he had tangled with Heechul’s he would pull him into a sitting position as he moved away from Siwon’s mouth.
This was the point he received two very glazed over confused sets of eyes on him. Heechul was always the first to understand and smirk. Siwon was to disoriented to know anything and just whimpered at being unattended to. Hankyung would silence him with a finger pressed gently to his lips.
Heechul then giggled and then moved his hands to the base of Hankyung’s shirt which he tugged upwards craftily pulled it from his lover in a single movement. Hankyung is left to stand there in all of his naked glory as Heechul examins a still very rumpled and disoriented Siwon.
Since their first Christmas several years ago, Heechul deducted the best way to get the boxers from Siwon’s body was merely to rip them off. And that was exactly what he did every year, totally destroying the happy little snowmen that smiled up at him. He never really cared though and Siwon would always hiss as he was released to the cold air.
Hankyung’s eyes would traveled appreciatively over Siwon’s uncovered body as Heechul’s did. Then Hankyung would lean in and whisper something huskily in Chinese to Siwon whose eyes would darken and he would nod in acknowledgement. That was when both pairs of eyes looked towards the still completely clothed Heechul who just stared back at the two. Siwon would tackle the shirt and Hankyung was left with the pants. They always managed it quick enough but neither was as quick as Heechul had been. Soon all three men would be naked on the couch, and Hankyung and Siwon would then take up the task of servicing their hyung.
Siwon working at his back as Hankyung was always left tackling his front. Siwon would mold his body against Heechul’s back sucking at the crock of Heechul’s neck lusciously. Hankyung on the other hand always chose to toy with the twin pert nubs that broke the pale surface of Heechul’s chest. He had become somewhat of an expert at it twirling his tongue around the left while tweaking the right with his other hand. Heechul would moan and hiss as the two different sensations continuously kept him alert.
Hankyung would present the effeminate boy with three of his digits which he compliantly took into his warm wet cavern never failing to arouse Hankyung further. Heechul would suckle and nip at the digits until he felt he had thoroughly covered the them in an appropriate amount his saliva. He would then released them with a wet pop and chose to find another good use for his mouth, kissing Siwon was his usual choice.
Siwon would lean around to distracted the boy by running his tongue suggestively along Heechul’s own muscle. The two tongues tangled and stirred together as a single finger was pressed into Heechul.
Heechul never failed to groan at the feeling of Hankyung’s finger moving inside of him. Another deeper kiss always countered the next finger being added to the delicious mix. Heechul would mewl as the fingers wiggled inside him and Siwon’s tongue delved deeply into his mouth.
It was always about the time when Hankyung was about to add the third finger that Siwon’s own hands traveled down to Hankyung’s entrance. Unlike the saliva Hankyung had used for Heechul, Siwon always pushed his three fingers in dry causing an unexpected gasp every time. Hankyung was more tolerant of pain being a black belt and both Siwon, and Heechul knew that it was a sort of kink of his so the intrusion was never objected. Especially when both he and Siwon found that one special spot at the same exact time.
Heechul and Hankyung moaned out incoherently in unison and this was the point Siwon withdrew his fingers. Positioning himself at Hankyung’s entrance waiting not-exactly-patiently for him to remove his own fingers from Heechul . Hankyung always knew by the rocking against his opening that Siwon was growing eager and he chuckled as he pulled his fingers from the eldest male. He placed himself at Heechul’s entrance and then pushed lightly backwards to signal to Siwon that it was time.
Siwon moaning appreciatively as he would quickly push roughly forward impaling himself into the tight blazing ring of muscle that was Hankyung. His motion would cause Hankyung’s positioned portion to slide easily into Heechul. All three men would moan, causing the sounds to combine in the silent dorm.
They would stay like that for a moment, just enjoying the sensation of ecstasy mixed with slight, yet pleasurable pain. Siwon was always the one who controlled all of their movements. He would pull back slowly allowing Hankyung to drag his hips backwards as well before he would knock them both forward again.
Heechul always had the difficult task of resisting the urge to touch himself as Siwon set the pace but as soon as it was set two pair of hands reached forward to service him in time to the thrusts that Siwon was controlling. The mix between four hands and the steady thrusts of Hankyung caused him to moan out loudly.
Siwon would re-angle them So Hankyung was now able to thrust upward into the spot that made Heechul cry out as he to searched for the similar spot inside of Hankyung. It only ever took him a moment and soon all three men were crying out loudly. The thrusts became more erratic, less controlled, faster, and deeper and the wanton moans spilled out from all three mouths as they all neared to completion.
Heechul was always the first to come, most likely due to the dual sensation of rough hands and the powerful thrusts. And he always came with a strangled moan that was an unintelligible cross between Hankyung and Siwon.
Hankyung and Siwon would preceded within seconds of each other only moments later. Both with their own incoherent cries.
They stayed like that for a while glad that they had the dorms to themselves for the rest of the day. This had all started after the accident the first time when Donghae and Eunhyuk returned early from super junior’ annual shopping trip, which excluded Sihanchul, and immediately left having had witnessed something they had never wished to have seen. Ever.
What seemed like all to soon to Heechul the other two males pulled out cleaning themselves up before setting back to work on their tree task, they didn’t want to be scolded by Leeteuk again for slacking.
He laid still on the couch not wishing to move, just watching as Siwon and Hankyung tried to decide what spot would be best to hide Dongahe’s alien ornament. He smiled as he remember his favorite thing about the holidays.
Even over the gifts and the costumes Heechul would have to say his favorite thing about Christmas were the candy canes.
A/N: I came up with this while eating a candy cane in Algebra. That should explain some things I hope.
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