15.Lick
NC-17
Swearing and a bit of smut I guess
Comments are loved ♥
Heechul walked into the washroom and stared at himself. Sweat ran down his forehead from the dream he had last night. No not a dream, it was a nightmare. Images of the dream flashed through his mind. A very naked Hankyung under a very naked Siwon, what was he thinking? Well he couldn’t blame himself, he wasn’t the one controlling what he was dreaming about because if he was, it would be anything but his two dongsaengs having sex.
Heechul shook the images out of his head and rinsed his face over and over again with cold water until he was sure he was awake. He opened the washroom door and jumped when he saw a topless Hankyung with messy hair standing in front of him. ‘Oh my god! Maybe it wasn’t a dream!’
Hankyung waved a hand in front of Heechul, “Hyung, are you okay?”
Heechul nodded and pushed pass Hankyung and locked himself in his room. “No… if I’m dreaming of naked guys. That means.. I’m GAY!”
He glanced at the clock, 8 o’clock. He got changed and stuck his head out the room to make sure no one was around. He rushed out of the dorm and ran to the other’s dorm. He continuously rang the doorbell until an annoyed Kangin answered the door. “What the fuck do you want Heechul!? It’s 8 in the fucking morning and today is the only day this month we have off too! Can’t you let us sleep in!?”
“Move. Let me in!” Heechul ran past Kangin and into Leeteuk’s room. “Leeteuk! Get up! I have a problem!”
“Go away!” Leeteuk gestured for Heechul to go out as he hid himself under the covers. Heechul jumped on top of him and began tugging on the covers.
“Come on hyung~ You’re the leader which means you’re supposed to listen to your dear dongsaeng’s problems.”
“Oh shut up. I’m only older than you by 9 days and you only call me hyung whenever you want something from me. Come back later,” Leeteuk grumbled.
“But I think,” he glanced around the room to make sure no one was around. “I’m gay,” He whispered loud enough for Leeteuk to hear.
After a couple of seconds of silence, Leeteuk shot up from bed knocking Heechul onto the floor. “You’re GAY!?”
“No way! Cinderella is GAY!?” Kangin screamed. The others began flooding into the room at the news of Heechul being homosexual.
“Shut up Kangin! I’ll fucking slap you if you don’t shut up!” Heechul glared at him
“So hyung~ who are you gay with?” Yesung winked.
The others stared at him waiting for his response. “It was just a joke! I’m not gay! Sheesh. Why would I be gay?” Heechul laughed uncomfortably.
The others glared at him for waking them all up over another one of his stupid jokes and dragged themselves back into their rooms. He sighed and began heading for the door, but he stopped when someone grabbed his hand. As soon as he turned to face Siwon, images from his dream began flooding into his head. “Hyung? Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” Heechul tried to pull away but Siwon wouldn’t let go.
“Are you sure, hyung? Do you want to talk about it?”
“I said I was okay!” Heechul ripped his hand out of Siwon’s tight grip. “And you would be the last one I would talk to,” he harshly whispered before turning on his heels and slamming the door behind him.
Siwon furrowed his brows and frowned at the coldness from his hyung. Leeteuk squeezed Siwon’s shoulders and gave him a reassuring smile.
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Heechul leaned against the door and took a deep breath. He was back in his room. Back where it’s safe. And alone. Alone to solve this problem he had.
“Why? What the hell do I do? Fuck!” he cursed to himself. Suddenly he felt the urge to pee and rushed towards the washroom. The washroom door was closed and there wasn’t a sound coming from the washroom. He knocked on the door,” Kibum? Are you in there?”
No answer. He pushed open the door to see a topless Hankyung buttoning his jeans with water dripping down his chest from his wet hair. Heechul was going to pull the door close, but instead he was pulled into the washroom and the door was clicked shut behind him. In seconds, he was pressed against the door by Hankyung’s chest against his, as Hankyung caged him between his hands on the side of his head. His face was only inches from his and he could feel his hot breath on his face.
“Is there something you need, hyung?” he purred.
“I just needed…to use…the washroom,” he stuttered. He tried to push Hankyung away but was quickly slammed back against the door. Before he had to chance to yell at Hankyung for his rough actions, wet lips were smashed against his. He winced as Hankyung bit his lips when he did not react to his actions.
Slowly he brought his hands up to tangle his fingers in the Chinese boy’s damp hair.
“Hankyung,” he moaned when he felt a hot tongue trailing down to his neck.
“Hyung,” Hankyung panted into Heechul’s ear. Heechul moaned in response.
“I want you.” Hankyung’s tongue flicked out against his ear and soon went back to planting wet kisses against his neck.
“I want,” Heechul panted as his hand tugged at the rim of Hankyung’s pants. Before he could finish his sentence, he screeched out in pain when he felt sharp teeth bite into his collarbone. “FUCK!!”
Heechul shot up from bed, knocking Heebum off the bed. He pressed a hand against his neck and looked as he saw a small amount of blood on his fingers. He glared at Heebum and resisted the urge to strangle the feline. After all, he was enjoying the dream.