Title: First Times
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: 2PM
Pairing: Junho/Nichkhun
Word Count: 778
Summary: Junho’s first times with Nichkhun
Notes: purely p0rn + cheesy ending
The first time that Junho kisses Nichkhun was the night that they won their first music show award for Again and Again. The buzz was still in his ears, the audience’s praise still singing in his veins, and the adrenaline still running though his body. He stumbles in the bathroom as Nichkhun was brushing his teeth, eyes bright with surprise as he takes in Junho’s tousled appearance. He rinses his mouth and puts his pink toothbrush back into the cup and brushes past Junho, assuming that he just wanted to use the bathroom.
Just as he passes him, Junho grabs hold of Nichkhun before he can get out and leans up to smash his lips roughly against Nichkhun’s, teeth clicking against teeth; the smell of Junho hitting him hard. He backs away, trying to push him farther back, but Junho has a firmer grip on his waist than Nichkhun expected and any hesitations he had breaks into fragments of lost inhibitions. Nichkhun gives in, kissing Junho back with more force than expected and backs him against the cold tiled wall. Junho tangles his fingers into Nichkhun’s soft hair and yanks his hair back, exposing soft white skin which he greedily nibbles at. Nichkhun gasps his name as Junho’s knee finds its way between his legs and grabs Junho’s wrist, leading him to his bedroom.
The first time Junho makes love to Nichkhun, with him beneath, a painful expression on his face and tears peeking at the corner of his eyes. Junho leans down and kisses his ear, now colored with a soft red flush. He whispers words of encouragement and brings his hands under Nichkhun, rubbing comforting circles on the small of his back. After a few seconds of letting Nichkhun adjust he leans forward slightly, eliciting a small groan from beneath, and exhales sharply into Nichkhun’s ear, the pleasure overriding all his senses. Nichkhun turns his head and captures his bottom lip as Junho presses in even more. Junho groans into his mouth and pushes his tongue into Nichkhun’s compliant mouth, flicking at the roof of his mouth as he gives a small thrust.
Nichkhun grips at Junho’s back, nails digging into skin as Junho picks up his pace, soft groans growing louder and breaths coming shorter. Junho presses his forehead against Nichkhun’s closing his eyes at the heat pooling in his stomach and the white lights fluttering underneath his lids. He hears Nichkhun’s breath hitch as he angles his thrusts just right, a hot breath right in his ear, a gasp on Nichkhun’s lips. Junho adjust his positioning and slows down, going in even deeper until all he could hear was intertwined breathing and cries of his name to go faster.
Nichkhun leans up and bites hard on Junho’s shoulder, leaving a dark mark as he fights his climax and fingernails leaving dark crescent marks on his back. Junho slides his hand between them, pumping Nichkhun in time with his pace, staring at Nichkhun with hooded eyes as he writhes beneath him in pleasure. With only a tightening around him and a name in his lips, Nichkhun comes in Junho’s hands and after a few more thrusts Junho orgasms, riding it out inside of Nichkhun.
As they both come down from their high Junho plants sloppy kisses against Nichkhun’s sweaty chest, up his throat and to his mouth. Nichkhun grunts as Junho pulls out of him, but rolls him over so he is on top this time, wrapping his arms around him in the process. Nichkhun nuzzles into Junho’s neck and makes himself comfortable before settling down and drifting off to sleep, using him as a large living body pillow.
The first time that Junho realized that his feelings for Nichkhun ran deeper than mere physical attraction was when he woke up and saw him sleeping peacefully. His long lashes were casting shadows on his cheeks as the morning light seeped in from the blinds. The rays hit Nichkhun’s face just right, making his skin glow softly. Junho tugs at his hair softly and kisses his nose, making him scrunch it up before shifting away slightly. Junho chuckles and runs his hands up and down Nichkhun’s back, feeling the smooth muscles and lightly soothing him. He felt rather than saw the light tremor his ministrations had on him, and looked up to see warm brown eyes staring at him. He winced as he felt the after effects of their night spent together when he tried to turn. Junho smiled sheepishly and kissed him adoringly, wrapping his arms around him fully and enveloping him in the infinitesimal love that he has for him.