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Title: Slave For You
pairing: Hyukhae
rating: NC-17? (maybe less I don't know)
summary: Donghae is sick of not being noticed.
disclaimer: I own no one and nothing.
After a few minutes of tapping he checked out the window, a smile spreading across his face as Seoul came into view.
“We are home!” Ryeowook squealed, shaking Donghae’s arm. “Just wait Yesungie, I’ll see you soon.” The younger man mumbled to himself. Donghae smiled, thinking the exact same thing about a different person.
“Come on guys,” Hankyung shook Donghae’s arm noticing how the younger man had spaced out.
“Oh okay,” Donghae shook his head, quickly standing. He then grabbed his carry on bag from the compartment above and hurriedly shuffled off the plane with the rest of the passengers. His heart was nearly pounding out of his chest when the rest of the members came into view, awaiting their arrival.
“Hannie! Siwon!” Heechul cried out before running and jumping into Hankyung’s arms making him drop his bag. Donghae chuckled before turning his head abck to the group, just in time to see Teukie wrap his arms around him.
“I missed you Hae. You don’t know how quiet the house was with you gone.” The Umma whispered, hugging the younger man tightly before releasing.
“I missed you too, Teuk.” Donghae smiled, before looking over the older man’s shoulder for who he was truly interested in. He saw Ryeowook wedged tightly between Yesung’s arms and Heechul who was now in Siwon’s arms but not who he wanted to see.
Donghae pouted slightly flinging his bag over his shoulder, ready to go get his other luggage and he felt someone grab him from behind. “wha-”
“Ah I can’t believe I missed you coming off the plane!” Eunhyuk whined. “Teukie told me I still had ten minutes before you were supposed to arrive so I went to the bathroom. If I would have known I would have held it!”
“Hyuk,” Donghae felt his heart flutter at just mentioning the name. “You should know not to trust Teukie’s watch he always has it set on the wrong time!”
“I know I know. Ah it’s sop good to see you.” Eunhyuk squeezed the younger man one more time before releasing.
“You too,” Donghae sighed.
“Let’s go get your bag, the sooner we leave here the sooner we get to the club ti celebrate.”
“We aren’t going home? I’m tired.” Donghae frowned.
“Heechul’s idea. And there is always time for dancing,” Eunhyuk then began to tug Donghae’s arm in the direction many other members had headed, awaiting the rest of everyone’s luggage.
“That reminds me.. Did you see any of my solo dances?” Donghae questioned, nervous to hear Eunhyuk’s critique which meant so much.
“You were fantastic Hae! You chose a really good song, the beat rocked and your movements were so fluid!” Eunhyuk complimented, “Of course you know it’s nothing like I, the master, would do.” Eunhyuk laughed before getting a playful punch to the shoulder. “Aw my cute lil’ friend.”
Friend, the word was so plan and meaningless, he might as well have called Donghae a stranger the words would have the same piercing effect. After that they didn’t speak much, only common things like how China was and what things had changed, which certainly Eunhyuk’s opinion of Donghae hadn’t changed. He still thought he was the innocent and childlike boy, the same image Donghae had tried to break at the Super Show with his dance performance.
Once in the van, after having gotten the luggage they didn’t speak at all, the vehicle was too loud with giggles and excited voices telling the embarrassing stories the other missed. But once they got to the club the voices dulled as they marched out of the van and into the building.
Once inside the dark room of bad behavior everyone went their separate ways. The only ones that stayed together was Sungmin, Eunhyuk, and Donghae they all sat at a table. The conversation that soon began between Sungmin and Eunhyuk left Donghae feeling out of place. They talked about all the nights they went into each others room after a nightmare and all the practice they did together on their dance moves. Eunhyuk seemed to noticed Sungmin’s dancing ability but not Donghae’s.
Not to toot his own horn or anything but Donghae knew he danced better than Sungmin and that slightly annoyed him. After all the hours he put in perfecting his dances for Eunhyuk to see he got no reward. When his frustrated peaked he turned to Eunhyuk letting him know he was going to get a drink. He pushed through the crowd, taking his anger out on innocent bystanders.
“Something strong.” Donghae spoke quickly as he saw the bartender open his mouth to ask.
“Okay,” The bartender nodded before finding a drink.
“Hey bartender I need more!” Heechul called, after approaching the bar.
“It looks like you’ve had enough hyung.” Donghae commented, stopping the older man from collapsing to the ground.
“Have not! Stop being so grouchy because you haven’t had sex for a long time. You should be used to it.”
“Hey!” Donghae shot a quick glare.
“If you want some, go get some.”
“It’s not that easy..”
“Yes it is. You want Hyuk go impress him. Seduce him. Min has nothing on you. And Min is just trying to steal the man you’ve wanted for… well forever because Kyuhyun is more interested in talking on the phone to Mimi.” Heechul explained.
“But-”
“Nothing, I’ll drink your drink now you go, go do your sexy dance.”
“But this song is slow.”
“Must I do everything? You are lucky I love you little fish.” Heechul then marched away from the bar and up to the D.J. Donghae isn’t sure what the older man did but soon the most perfect song began to play.
Donghae took a deep breath, stepping slowly onto the dance floor, letting his hips slowly find the rhythm. The more he got into the song the closer he moved to Eunhyuk and Sungmin’s table. Eunhyuk looked up at the sight of Donghae, his hips swaying dangerously, his arms above his head making his t-shirt ride up just enough to see his hip bones.
Whatever Sungmin was saying Eunhyuk couldn’t hear it, the music seemed deafening all of a sudden and was drowning everything else out.
~I know I may come off quiet, I may come off shy.~ Donghae slowly began to move his hands down the front of his body, running his fingers over the revealing flesh, his body trembling slightly by the action. Eunhyuk’s lips parted at the sight, he then licked his dry lips nervously.
~But I feel like talking, feel like dancing when I see this guy.~ Donghae slowly lifted an arm pointing in Eunhyuk’s direction, making the older man swallow before looking nervously around. When he turned his attention back to Donghae, he was closer much closer. He was on the floor in front of him on his knees and the chorus of the song began. The flush that was on Eunhyuk’s face darkened, his body twitching slight in anticipation.
~I’m a slave for you. I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.~ Donghae parted Eunhyuk’s legs and crawled up the mans body his hand ghosting over the other man’s crotch before sliding back down. Eunhyuk shifted in his seat, sitting up straighter, as something besides his heart began throbbing.
~I’m a slave for you. I won’t deny it; I’m not trying to hide it.~ This time Donghae ran his body up Eunhyuk’s body than turned around and rubbed his back down the older man’s, putting a new pressure and friction to the motion. He pushed his ass into Eunhyuk’s groin, making the older man’s head fall backwards into a silent moan as his hands desperately searched for Donghae’s hips. He needed to keep that pressure, but the younger man denied him of that when he moved away.
Eunhyuk lifted his head, whimpering at the loss of contact. Donghae then slid himself onto the older man’s lap, his hand tracing the other man’s neck until it found hair which he pulled so Eunhyuk’s couldn’t move away. Donghae leaned in before whispering along to the lyrics “Baby, don’t you wanna, dance up on me?”
“Fuck, Hae” Eunhyuk growled in frustration.
Donghae smiled slowly backing off the other man’s lap while releasing his head. As if being pulled by a magnet Eunhyuk sat foreword, moving closer every time Donghae tried to move away. Donghae seemed to pull Eunhyuk right behind him to the dance floor, Sungmin glaring after them.
Once safely deep inside a sea of people Donghae turned around facing the older man, his hips began to sway clicking with the beat as he lifted his hand and coiled his finger as if motioning for Eunhyuk to come which he surely did.
Once he was close enough to Donghae Eunhyuk reached out, fingers curling around his belt loops and pulled the younger man to him, letting their hips grind together as Donghae continued his swaying, creating mind melting friction for both ends.
The older man soon began to flow with the beat, letting their bodies become one steady rhythm flowing together. To them this one moment was bringing them high like sex, the feeling of the other moving completely in sync. Eunhyuk’s fingers slipped under Donghae’s shirt running over hip bones. Eunhyuk felt a moan get caught in his throat as he watched Donghae’s head fall back in pleasure.
When Eunhyuk’s touch seemed too hot for Donghae’s body the younger man turned around rubbing himself down the older man once more. ~I really wanna dance, tonight with you~
Eunhyuk ran his hand up Donghae’s torso as he went down, then placed two fingers under Donghae’s chin as if pulling him up. “I really wanna do what you want me
To,” Eunhyuk whispered the next line of the song before slowly extending his tongue, lapping up the beading sweat on the side of his lover’s face.
“Then do it already,” Donghae smiled, pressing his hips against Eunhyuk’s growing erection.
“Fine,” Eunhyuk whispered hungrily capturing Donghae’s lips, grinding his hips harder against the younger man. Earning a gasp.
A small tap on both of their shoulders made their lust filled eyes turn to the left.
“Ahem.” Rang loudly through out the quiet club air as the song switched. “This may be okay in China because not as many people will recognize you but need I remind you we are in Korea.. We are in Seoul!” Teukie scolded in a hushed whisper.
Eunhyuk turned back to Donghae, biting his lip with want. He didn’t want to part, but Teukie was kind enough to part them so they wouldn’t have to go through the agony of doing such an act.
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the reason i left out some lyrics was i was trying to think of time passing and stuff... plus they didn't fit lol. Well i hope this fic came out okay.. Thanks for reading :)
pairing: Hyukhae
rating: NC-17? (maybe less I don't know)
summary: Donghae is sick of not being noticed.
disclaimer: I own no one and nothing.
After a few minutes of tapping he checked out the window, a smile spreading across his face as Seoul came into view.
“We are home!” Ryeowook squealed, shaking Donghae’s arm. “Just wait Yesungie, I’ll see you soon.” The younger man mumbled to himself. Donghae smiled, thinking the exact same thing about a different person.
“Come on guys,” Hankyung shook Donghae’s arm noticing how the younger man had spaced out.
“Oh okay,” Donghae shook his head, quickly standing. He then grabbed his carry on bag from the compartment above and hurriedly shuffled off the plane with the rest of the passengers. His heart was nearly pounding out of his chest when the rest of the members came into view, awaiting their arrival.
“Hannie! Siwon!” Heechul cried out before running and jumping into Hankyung’s arms making him drop his bag. Donghae chuckled before turning his head abck to the group, just in time to see Teukie wrap his arms around him.
“I missed you Hae. You don’t know how quiet the house was with you gone.” The Umma whispered, hugging the younger man tightly before releasing.
“I missed you too, Teuk.” Donghae smiled, before looking over the older man’s shoulder for who he was truly interested in. He saw Ryeowook wedged tightly between Yesung’s arms and Heechul who was now in Siwon’s arms but not who he wanted to see.
Donghae pouted slightly flinging his bag over his shoulder, ready to go get his other luggage and he felt someone grab him from behind. “wha-”
“Ah I can’t believe I missed you coming off the plane!” Eunhyuk whined. “Teukie told me I still had ten minutes before you were supposed to arrive so I went to the bathroom. If I would have known I would have held it!”
“Hyuk,” Donghae felt his heart flutter at just mentioning the name. “You should know not to trust Teukie’s watch he always has it set on the wrong time!”
“I know I know. Ah it’s sop good to see you.” Eunhyuk squeezed the younger man one more time before releasing.
“You too,” Donghae sighed.
“Let’s go get your bag, the sooner we leave here the sooner we get to the club ti celebrate.”
“We aren’t going home? I’m tired.” Donghae frowned.
“Heechul’s idea. And there is always time for dancing,” Eunhyuk then began to tug Donghae’s arm in the direction many other members had headed, awaiting the rest of everyone’s luggage.
“That reminds me.. Did you see any of my solo dances?” Donghae questioned, nervous to hear Eunhyuk’s critique which meant so much.
“You were fantastic Hae! You chose a really good song, the beat rocked and your movements were so fluid!” Eunhyuk complimented, “Of course you know it’s nothing like I, the master, would do.” Eunhyuk laughed before getting a playful punch to the shoulder. “Aw my cute lil’ friend.”
Friend, the word was so plan and meaningless, he might as well have called Donghae a stranger the words would have the same piercing effect. After that they didn’t speak much, only common things like how China was and what things had changed, which certainly Eunhyuk’s opinion of Donghae hadn’t changed. He still thought he was the innocent and childlike boy, the same image Donghae had tried to break at the Super Show with his dance performance.
Once in the van, after having gotten the luggage they didn’t speak at all, the vehicle was too loud with giggles and excited voices telling the embarrassing stories the other missed. But once they got to the club the voices dulled as they marched out of the van and into the building.
Once inside the dark room of bad behavior everyone went their separate ways. The only ones that stayed together was Sungmin, Eunhyuk, and Donghae they all sat at a table. The conversation that soon began between Sungmin and Eunhyuk left Donghae feeling out of place. They talked about all the nights they went into each others room after a nightmare and all the practice they did together on their dance moves. Eunhyuk seemed to noticed Sungmin’s dancing ability but not Donghae’s.
Not to toot his own horn or anything but Donghae knew he danced better than Sungmin and that slightly annoyed him. After all the hours he put in perfecting his dances for Eunhyuk to see he got no reward. When his frustrated peaked he turned to Eunhyuk letting him know he was going to get a drink. He pushed through the crowd, taking his anger out on innocent bystanders.
“Something strong.” Donghae spoke quickly as he saw the bartender open his mouth to ask.
“Okay,” The bartender nodded before finding a drink.
“Hey bartender I need more!” Heechul called, after approaching the bar.
“It looks like you’ve had enough hyung.” Donghae commented, stopping the older man from collapsing to the ground.
“Have not! Stop being so grouchy because you haven’t had sex for a long time. You should be used to it.”
“Hey!” Donghae shot a quick glare.
“If you want some, go get some.”
“It’s not that easy..”
“Yes it is. You want Hyuk go impress him. Seduce him. Min has nothing on you. And Min is just trying to steal the man you’ve wanted for… well forever because Kyuhyun is more interested in talking on the phone to Mimi.” Heechul explained.
“But-”
“Nothing, I’ll drink your drink now you go, go do your sexy dance.”
“But this song is slow.”
“Must I do everything? You are lucky I love you little fish.” Heechul then marched away from the bar and up to the D.J. Donghae isn’t sure what the older man did but soon the most perfect song began to play.
Donghae took a deep breath, stepping slowly onto the dance floor, letting his hips slowly find the rhythm. The more he got into the song the closer he moved to Eunhyuk and Sungmin’s table. Eunhyuk looked up at the sight of Donghae, his hips swaying dangerously, his arms above his head making his t-shirt ride up just enough to see his hip bones.
Whatever Sungmin was saying Eunhyuk couldn’t hear it, the music seemed deafening all of a sudden and was drowning everything else out.
~I know I may come off quiet, I may come off shy.~ Donghae slowly began to move his hands down the front of his body, running his fingers over the revealing flesh, his body trembling slightly by the action. Eunhyuk’s lips parted at the sight, he then licked his dry lips nervously.
~But I feel like talking, feel like dancing when I see this guy.~ Donghae slowly lifted an arm pointing in Eunhyuk’s direction, making the older man swallow before looking nervously around. When he turned his attention back to Donghae, he was closer much closer. He was on the floor in front of him on his knees and the chorus of the song began. The flush that was on Eunhyuk’s face darkened, his body twitching slight in anticipation.
~I’m a slave for you. I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.~ Donghae parted Eunhyuk’s legs and crawled up the mans body his hand ghosting over the other man’s crotch before sliding back down. Eunhyuk shifted in his seat, sitting up straighter, as something besides his heart began throbbing.
~I’m a slave for you. I won’t deny it; I’m not trying to hide it.~ This time Donghae ran his body up Eunhyuk’s body than turned around and rubbed his back down the older man’s, putting a new pressure and friction to the motion. He pushed his ass into Eunhyuk’s groin, making the older man’s head fall backwards into a silent moan as his hands desperately searched for Donghae’s hips. He needed to keep that pressure, but the younger man denied him of that when he moved away.
Eunhyuk lifted his head, whimpering at the loss of contact. Donghae then slid himself onto the older man’s lap, his hand tracing the other man’s neck until it found hair which he pulled so Eunhyuk’s couldn’t move away. Donghae leaned in before whispering along to the lyrics “Baby, don’t you wanna, dance up on me?”
“Fuck, Hae” Eunhyuk growled in frustration.
Donghae smiled slowly backing off the other man’s lap while releasing his head. As if being pulled by a magnet Eunhyuk sat foreword, moving closer every time Donghae tried to move away. Donghae seemed to pull Eunhyuk right behind him to the dance floor, Sungmin glaring after them.
Once safely deep inside a sea of people Donghae turned around facing the older man, his hips began to sway clicking with the beat as he lifted his hand and coiled his finger as if motioning for Eunhyuk to come which he surely did.
Once he was close enough to Donghae Eunhyuk reached out, fingers curling around his belt loops and pulled the younger man to him, letting their hips grind together as Donghae continued his swaying, creating mind melting friction for both ends.
The older man soon began to flow with the beat, letting their bodies become one steady rhythm flowing together. To them this one moment was bringing them high like sex, the feeling of the other moving completely in sync. Eunhyuk’s fingers slipped under Donghae’s shirt running over hip bones. Eunhyuk felt a moan get caught in his throat as he watched Donghae’s head fall back in pleasure.
When Eunhyuk’s touch seemed too hot for Donghae’s body the younger man turned around rubbing himself down the older man once more. ~I really wanna dance, tonight with you~
Eunhyuk ran his hand up Donghae’s torso as he went down, then placed two fingers under Donghae’s chin as if pulling him up. “I really wanna do what you want me
To,” Eunhyuk whispered the next line of the song before slowly extending his tongue, lapping up the beading sweat on the side of his lover’s face.
“Then do it already,” Donghae smiled, pressing his hips against Eunhyuk’s growing erection.
“Fine,” Eunhyuk whispered hungrily capturing Donghae’s lips, grinding his hips harder against the younger man. Earning a gasp.
A small tap on both of their shoulders made their lust filled eyes turn to the left.
“Ahem.” Rang loudly through out the quiet club air as the song switched. “This may be okay in China because not as many people will recognize you but need I remind you we are in Korea.. We are in Seoul!” Teukie scolded in a hushed whisper.
Eunhyuk turned back to Donghae, biting his lip with want. He didn’t want to part, but Teukie was kind enough to part them so they wouldn’t have to go through the agony of doing such an act.
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the reason i left out some lyrics was i was trying to think of time passing and stuff... plus they didn't fit lol. Well i hope this fic came out okay.. Thanks for reading :)