hachi08
For: hachi08
Title: Broken Pipes Aren't Always Bad
Pairing: Kyumin
Category: Fluff, Smut
Summary: Kyuhyun tries to bathe but the pipes die on him and Sungmin helps him to fix them, but it doesn't end there... *Shower scene as requested!
Kyuhyun had just arrived back from China; he is tired out, eye bags giving his face a sunken look. He sets his luggage down with a sigh and kicks off his socks - his caricature stitched on it (fan given) - and flops lazily down onto the bed. It’s almost twelve, and Sungmin suddenly rushes into the room and tackle-hugs Kyuhyun, grinning widely as he tries to squish Kyuhyun to death.
“You’re back!”
Kyuhyun laughs and then groans, because he thinks he has sprained a segment of his spine or something else, and he sees Sungmin’s face looking all worried on top of him, blocking the ceiling lights.
“You alright?”
The magnae only smiles as he sits up, hair all tousled.
“I would be if you didn’t try to tackle me every time I get back from China.” Kyuhyun smiles widely - mouth hanging open slightly as always, his perfect rows of teeth gleaming. Sungmin laughs too, and Kyuhyun marvels at how he does it so prettily, and they maintain eye contact for a few minutes before Kyuhyun breaks it and announces that he needs a bath, Sungmin punches him on the arm, joking that he stank to high heavens.
Kyuhyun rummages through his drawer for a fresh towel and dumps it lazily over his shoulder before continuing his search for clean clothes and fresh underwear. He smirks at Sungmin when he walks past the older male who is lying on the bed, ‘wait for me’; he mouths and trudges out to the toilet near the end of the corridor. He slips off his shirt, and unbuckles his belt and lets the pants drop from his waist; the stylist noona always gets him pants one size too big. He takes off his boxers, dragging them off his long legs and finally steps into the shower.
Kyuhyun turned on the tap lazily, watching the water run and collecting near his feet. He removed his trunks and tosses them to the side and steps under the stream of lukewarm water. Water trickled down his alabaster skin and Kyuhyun ran his fingers through his hair. Feeling the need for some stress-relief water massage, he turned the tap up a notch and felt the powerful jets of water beating down upon his smooth, pale back. The water stops abruptly and Kyuhyun thinks it must have been his back which hit the tap and he sighs, turning around the lift the tap up again but he finds it to be in the same position. A drop of water falls onto his head and he looks up at the dry shower head, and it looks down on him mockingly. Kyuhyun is ready to scream himself hoarse in anger but he keeps it in, it’s almost twelve and he doesn’t want to wake his hyungs - Jongwoon would probably throw turtle food at him.
Just then, his ears prick up because he hears someone padding around in what sounded like pink, fluffy bunny slippers and Kyuhyun’s face lights up. “Sungmin!” He yelled in a loud whisper, and he thanks God when he hears Sungmin reply. Kyuhyun grabs his towel and wraps it loosely around his waist and pokes his head out of the door.
“Hyung…the water ran out!”
Sungmin giggles because Kyuhyun has shampoo foam perched on top of his locks and looks ridiculously cute in such a state.
“Don’t laugh at me! Did they pay the damn bills?”
Sungmin stopped smiling and kept his face poker-straight.
“I could help you fix it Kyu!” Sungmin takes off in his bunny slippers and leaves Kyuhyun staring after his back, thinking how in the world Sungmin learned how to fix pipes.
Sungmin arrives five minutes later, armed with a toolbox that Kyuhyun never knew existed in the dormitory because as far as he knew, spoilt items in the Super Junior dorm goes to the storeroom right away. But well, for the pipes it’s a different matter. Sungmin bents down and began to work his magic, the clink of metal could be heard every few seconds and Kyuhyun sits on the toilet bowl and admires serious-faced Sungmin and can’t help but smile.
Five minutes later, Sungmin yelps as water suddenly sprays from the nozzle of the shower head, drenching him from head to toe. Kyuhyun tries not to laugh and be grateful that the tap has been fixed but he can’t help but guffaw at the sodden mess Sungmin is.
“Well you laughed at me just now,” Kyuhyun defends when Sungmin throws him a dirty look.
“Ok ok…” Kyuhyun hugs Sungmin, bare body clashing against Sungmin’s wet shirt and he plants a sweet little kiss on Sungmin’s forehead, a silent ‘thank you’.
Sungmin smiles, hugs back and left Kyuhyun to his private shower time - or at least he tried, but Kyuhyun pulls him back and is smirking.
“Bathe with me, you’re wet anyway!” Kyuhyun begs, in a childish voice and Sungmin is beginning to think that China turned him weird. But he relents at Kyuhyun’s pout (Kyuhyun doesn’t pout for anyone but him, unfortunately) and takes off his clothes, shyly at first, but realizes it’s not the first time Kyuhyun has seen him naked anyway so he peels off his clothes urgently.
Kyuhyun waited for Sungmin the cubicle and Sungmin pulled the shower curtain open and his erect member was pointing directly at Kyuhyun, seemingly inviting and teasing. Kyuhyun found himself growing harder - who wouldn’t? His heart raced as Sungmin stepped into the cubicle.
“Kyuhyun-ssi, why don’t we do something now?” Sungmin’s voice dropped to a low, seductive whisper and Kyuhyun felt the hair on the back of his neck standing.
Kyuhyun was amazed at Sungmin’s sudden 360 degree transformation and he thinks it must be the heat and pressure of fixing the pipes. Kyuhyun glanced at the door and uttered incredulously, ‘What? Now?’ - but Sungmin already pressed his cock into Kyuhyun’s hand. It was warm and hard and Kyuhyun could not help but wrap his slender fingers around it, sliding up and down the length in apprehension as Sungmin threw his head back in a satisfying moan. He felt Sungmin’s hand encasing his own cock and the elder was tugging at it, making him gasp in surprise.
“Sungmin,” Kyuhyun breathed as Sungmin’s hand worked expertly up and down his shaft. One hand still fondling Sungmin’s length, Kyuhyun used his left to grip Sungmin’s shoulder for balance. His nails dug into the elder’s flesh, leaving pink half moons on Sungmin’s shoulder as Sungmin continued to tug and started to caress his balls lightly with the tip of his fingers. Kyuhyun rubbed the head of Sungmin’s cock and thumbed the slit, precome dripping from its end. He used a finger to spread the elder’s precome over his balls and continued to work harder and faster on Sungmin’s length, smirking as Sungmin twitched his hips and pressed his cock further into Kyuhyun’s warm hand.
“Kyuhyun-ah!” Sungmin gasped aloud and arched into the hole Kyuhyun created with his forefinger and thumb. Kyuhyun could feel himself throbbing, and in his hand, Sungmin’s member was like on fire. Sungmin let out a low moan and Kyuhyun quickened his pace, using his index finger to draw circles gently on Sungmin’s head.
“Don’t stop Kyu, I’m so close…” Sungmin breathed into the nape of Kyuhyun’s neck and twitched his hips more and more. Kyuhyun was doing all the touching and he liked to hear Sungmin cry out when he ran light touches over the elder’s sensitive areas.
‘KYUHYUN!’ Sungmin cried before he came, white fluid like silk on Kyuhyun’s hand, being washed away slowly by the running water. Both of them were panting, and Sungmin rest his head on the taller male’s shoulder.
Kyuhyun breathed in the scent of Sungmin, deeply, the scent of his lingering cologne. He wrapped an arm around the older man and pulled him closer. Their bare torsos clashed beneath the shower head, beads of water on their skin joined to make a film that connected them both. “Sungmin…” Kyuhyun whispers, next to Sungmin’s ear because he is tall enough. Sungmin shushes him, and it’s just the both of them, under the stream of running water. They stay in an embrace until they were interrupted by a sharp rap on the door.
“Yah! Who’s inside there for so long! I need to wash Ddangkkoma’s tank!” Yesung’s velvet voice calls and he continues to rap impatiently on the door.
“Shut up Hyung I’m trying to bathe!” Kyuhyun yells back, voice full of snark and annoyance that Yesung had to spoil his little moment with Sungmin. The knocking stops.
“So much for bathing.” He mutters so that only Sungmin hears him and Sungmin laughs, it tinkers and Kyuhyun whispers in a low sexy voice, “I think we don’t need to bathe anymore…we’re probably going to get dirty again in the bedroom.”
“Yah! Get out soon will you!” Yesung shouts.
“I will Hyung!” This time Sungmin replies, and Yesung reels back in shock to hear Sungmin’s voice, and then it dawns on him that maybe Kyuhyun and Sungmin were kind of busy and he grabs Ddangkkoma and the tank and heads back to his room.
Title: Broken Pipes Aren't Always Bad
Pairing: Kyumin
Category: Fluff, Smut
Summary: Kyuhyun tries to bathe but the pipes die on him and Sungmin helps him to fix them, but it doesn't end there... *Shower scene as requested!
Kyuhyun had just arrived back from China; he is tired out, eye bags giving his face a sunken look. He sets his luggage down with a sigh and kicks off his socks - his caricature stitched on it (fan given) - and flops lazily down onto the bed. It’s almost twelve, and Sungmin suddenly rushes into the room and tackle-hugs Kyuhyun, grinning widely as he tries to squish Kyuhyun to death.
“You’re back!”
Kyuhyun laughs and then groans, because he thinks he has sprained a segment of his spine or something else, and he sees Sungmin’s face looking all worried on top of him, blocking the ceiling lights.
“You alright?”
The magnae only smiles as he sits up, hair all tousled.
“I would be if you didn’t try to tackle me every time I get back from China.” Kyuhyun smiles widely - mouth hanging open slightly as always, his perfect rows of teeth gleaming. Sungmin laughs too, and Kyuhyun marvels at how he does it so prettily, and they maintain eye contact for a few minutes before Kyuhyun breaks it and announces that he needs a bath, Sungmin punches him on the arm, joking that he stank to high heavens.
Kyuhyun rummages through his drawer for a fresh towel and dumps it lazily over his shoulder before continuing his search for clean clothes and fresh underwear. He smirks at Sungmin when he walks past the older male who is lying on the bed, ‘wait for me’; he mouths and trudges out to the toilet near the end of the corridor. He slips off his shirt, and unbuckles his belt and lets the pants drop from his waist; the stylist noona always gets him pants one size too big. He takes off his boxers, dragging them off his long legs and finally steps into the shower.
Kyuhyun turned on the tap lazily, watching the water run and collecting near his feet. He removed his trunks and tosses them to the side and steps under the stream of lukewarm water. Water trickled down his alabaster skin and Kyuhyun ran his fingers through his hair. Feeling the need for some stress-relief water massage, he turned the tap up a notch and felt the powerful jets of water beating down upon his smooth, pale back. The water stops abruptly and Kyuhyun thinks it must have been his back which hit the tap and he sighs, turning around the lift the tap up again but he finds it to be in the same position. A drop of water falls onto his head and he looks up at the dry shower head, and it looks down on him mockingly. Kyuhyun is ready to scream himself hoarse in anger but he keeps it in, it’s almost twelve and he doesn’t want to wake his hyungs - Jongwoon would probably throw turtle food at him.
Just then, his ears prick up because he hears someone padding around in what sounded like pink, fluffy bunny slippers and Kyuhyun’s face lights up. “Sungmin!” He yelled in a loud whisper, and he thanks God when he hears Sungmin reply. Kyuhyun grabs his towel and wraps it loosely around his waist and pokes his head out of the door.
“Hyung…the water ran out!”
Sungmin giggles because Kyuhyun has shampoo foam perched on top of his locks and looks ridiculously cute in such a state.
“Don’t laugh at me! Did they pay the damn bills?”
Sungmin stopped smiling and kept his face poker-straight.
“I could help you fix it Kyu!” Sungmin takes off in his bunny slippers and leaves Kyuhyun staring after his back, thinking how in the world Sungmin learned how to fix pipes.
Sungmin arrives five minutes later, armed with a toolbox that Kyuhyun never knew existed in the dormitory because as far as he knew, spoilt items in the Super Junior dorm goes to the storeroom right away. But well, for the pipes it’s a different matter. Sungmin bents down and began to work his magic, the clink of metal could be heard every few seconds and Kyuhyun sits on the toilet bowl and admires serious-faced Sungmin and can’t help but smile.
Five minutes later, Sungmin yelps as water suddenly sprays from the nozzle of the shower head, drenching him from head to toe. Kyuhyun tries not to laugh and be grateful that the tap has been fixed but he can’t help but guffaw at the sodden mess Sungmin is.
“Well you laughed at me just now,” Kyuhyun defends when Sungmin throws him a dirty look.
“Ok ok…” Kyuhyun hugs Sungmin, bare body clashing against Sungmin’s wet shirt and he plants a sweet little kiss on Sungmin’s forehead, a silent ‘thank you’.
Sungmin smiles, hugs back and left Kyuhyun to his private shower time - or at least he tried, but Kyuhyun pulls him back and is smirking.
“Bathe with me, you’re wet anyway!” Kyuhyun begs, in a childish voice and Sungmin is beginning to think that China turned him weird. But he relents at Kyuhyun’s pout (Kyuhyun doesn’t pout for anyone but him, unfortunately) and takes off his clothes, shyly at first, but realizes it’s not the first time Kyuhyun has seen him naked anyway so he peels off his clothes urgently.
Kyuhyun waited for Sungmin the cubicle and Sungmin pulled the shower curtain open and his erect member was pointing directly at Kyuhyun, seemingly inviting and teasing. Kyuhyun found himself growing harder - who wouldn’t? His heart raced as Sungmin stepped into the cubicle.
“Kyuhyun-ssi, why don’t we do something now?” Sungmin’s voice dropped to a low, seductive whisper and Kyuhyun felt the hair on the back of his neck standing.
Kyuhyun was amazed at Sungmin’s sudden 360 degree transformation and he thinks it must be the heat and pressure of fixing the pipes. Kyuhyun glanced at the door and uttered incredulously, ‘What? Now?’ - but Sungmin already pressed his cock into Kyuhyun’s hand. It was warm and hard and Kyuhyun could not help but wrap his slender fingers around it, sliding up and down the length in apprehension as Sungmin threw his head back in a satisfying moan. He felt Sungmin’s hand encasing his own cock and the elder was tugging at it, making him gasp in surprise.
“Sungmin,” Kyuhyun breathed as Sungmin’s hand worked expertly up and down his shaft. One hand still fondling Sungmin’s length, Kyuhyun used his left to grip Sungmin’s shoulder for balance. His nails dug into the elder’s flesh, leaving pink half moons on Sungmin’s shoulder as Sungmin continued to tug and started to caress his balls lightly with the tip of his fingers. Kyuhyun rubbed the head of Sungmin’s cock and thumbed the slit, precome dripping from its end. He used a finger to spread the elder’s precome over his balls and continued to work harder and faster on Sungmin’s length, smirking as Sungmin twitched his hips and pressed his cock further into Kyuhyun’s warm hand.
“Kyuhyun-ah!” Sungmin gasped aloud and arched into the hole Kyuhyun created with his forefinger and thumb. Kyuhyun could feel himself throbbing, and in his hand, Sungmin’s member was like on fire. Sungmin let out a low moan and Kyuhyun quickened his pace, using his index finger to draw circles gently on Sungmin’s head.
“Don’t stop Kyu, I’m so close…” Sungmin breathed into the nape of Kyuhyun’s neck and twitched his hips more and more. Kyuhyun was doing all the touching and he liked to hear Sungmin cry out when he ran light touches over the elder’s sensitive areas.
‘KYUHYUN!’ Sungmin cried before he came, white fluid like silk on Kyuhyun’s hand, being washed away slowly by the running water. Both of them were panting, and Sungmin rest his head on the taller male’s shoulder.
Kyuhyun breathed in the scent of Sungmin, deeply, the scent of his lingering cologne. He wrapped an arm around the older man and pulled him closer. Their bare torsos clashed beneath the shower head, beads of water on their skin joined to make a film that connected them both. “Sungmin…” Kyuhyun whispers, next to Sungmin’s ear because he is tall enough. Sungmin shushes him, and it’s just the both of them, under the stream of running water. They stay in an embrace until they were interrupted by a sharp rap on the door.
“Yah! Who’s inside there for so long! I need to wash Ddangkkoma’s tank!” Yesung’s velvet voice calls and he continues to rap impatiently on the door.
“Shut up Hyung I’m trying to bathe!” Kyuhyun yells back, voice full of snark and annoyance that Yesung had to spoil his little moment with Sungmin. The knocking stops.
“So much for bathing.” He mutters so that only Sungmin hears him and Sungmin laughs, it tinkers and Kyuhyun whispers in a low sexy voice, “I think we don’t need to bathe anymore…we’re probably going to get dirty again in the bedroom.”
“Yah! Get out soon will you!” Yesung shouts.
“I will Hyung!” This time Sungmin replies, and Yesung reels back in shock to hear Sungmin’s voice, and then it dawns on him that maybe Kyuhyun and Sungmin were kind of busy and he grabs Ddangkkoma and the tank and heads back to his room.