Innocent Nightmares and Awkward Silences
Title: Innocent Nightmares and Awkward Silences
Characters/Pairing: ChanHo, slight!KhunYoung, Taeyeon, Junsu
Rating: NC-17
This game was beginning to take its toll on Chansung. ‘How long is he gonna keep this shit up” he thought from the couch as he watched his best friend on the floor laughing hysterically at the TV with the resident clown (other than himself), Jang Wooyoung. Chansung and Junho met four years ago. They became good friends in a short time while chasing their dream. When they discovered that they would be living that dream together, they both vowed to always stick together.
Junho loved his donsaeng; Chansung knew this all too well. Junho would hug him, sit on his lap, hold his hand for no particular reason at all, just because he wanted to. When Chansung wasn’t feeling well, it was Junho he went to for comfort. Junho would always take care of him as well as their hyungs. But he gave Chansung special attention. Chansung had to admit that he liked it.
He had, long before their debut, developed feelings for his best friend that made his eyes light up and his heart skip beats whenever he laid eyes on Junho. Not too long after he realized this, he also noticed other things about his hyung. One of them being that Lee Junho had the biggest, roundest ass he had ever seen on any man in his life.
The others noticed it too. Especially Taecyeon and Jay. Jay always wanted Junho to pop his butt and Junho would do what his hyung asked. Taec would slap Junho's ass and throw around some of the corniest pick up lines known to man.
Chansung remembers one day Junho had on some particularly tight jeans. He walked into the living room where most of them were watching TV and Taec shouted, "Daaamn, Junho. Can I get some fries with that shake?" To which Junho cutely and innocently replied, "Oooh. I want fries too hyung!" Chansung decided that day that he was going to have that booty all to himself.
He got his wish one night after they all went to watch a movie after practice. Everyone else decided to go to the club afterwards, but Junho said that he wanted to go home and get some rest. So Chansung put his plan in motion.
He went back to the dorm with Junho saying that he wanted to watch some show on TV in peace. He sat on the couch until Junho finished his shower and went back to his room. Chansung followed. Junho was startled when Chansung saw him naked and just closed the door behind him, turning the lock.
Chansung walked closer to him, and when Junho tried to cover himself with the towel, it was taken out of his hand.
That was the first time they made love. Seeing and touching each other like they never had before. Tasting each other for the first time.
It was a little over three years ago that Chansung deflowered his innocent, smiley eyed angel. That smiley eyed angel isn’t so innocent anymore. Chansung has created a monster. A sexy, hot, and tempting monster that knew how to use his God given assets. And what he was using them for now was to tease Chansung to the point of mental insanity caused by sexual frustration.
Junho could make the maknae melt with just a few flick of his wrist. Chansung would give up a banana or two just to position himself behind his hyung’s sexy back and have his dirty way with him. Junho knew the effect he had on Chansung, but yet and still, he was holding out.
They usually had sex once, maybe twice, a week. But it had been a month, a whole fucking month since Chansung had gotten to undress Junho with more than just his eyes. He was getting restless. Which brings him back to how long this shit is going to last. He watched Junho still laughing with Wooyoung, ignoring him completely. What the hell was so damn funny anyway? Oh, Finding Nemo. ‘I love fish!’
‘Was that a wink? No. His eyes are small. It’s just my imagination’ he thought when Junho glanced back at him.
‘Oh shit. That slick bastard. He knows I love to see him lick those lips. Is he trying to make me jump him in front of everybody?’ Chansung was definitely losing his patience.
“Chan? Are you ok? Chan… Chansung!” Khun shouted at him.
“Huh? Oh. Yes, hyung. Yes. I’m fine. Just a little, uhhh, tired.”
“Yeah. Me too. My head hurts a bit. I think I’ll go to sleep before it gets worse. Goodnight everybody.”
“Hyung? Can I sleep with you tonight? Chansungie was making noises in his sleep last night. He sounded like a dog. He was hugging me when I woke up this morning. He hugs really tight, hyung. Chansungie, maybe you should get a body pillow to sleep with. It might help you sleep better.”
Everyone looked suspiciously at Chansung and Junho chuckled. ‘Damn that chubby cheeked Woodong’
“Of course you can sleep in here Woo. Come on.” Khun and Wooyoung disappeared behind the door.
After they finished Finding Nemo, Taec helped Junsu to their shared room, saying goodnight on the way out, leaving Chansung all alone with the tease that’s been haunting his dreams. Junho gets up slowly. Chansung watches Junho’s butt jiggle as he walks out of the living room and heads for his room that he shares with Wooyoungs belongings, until he turns around.
“Goodnight Chansungie. Maybe you can borrow my bear to help you sleep tonight” Junho says innocently with a triumphant grin on his face as he turns back towards the hallway. Chansung jumps off the couch and reaches Junho with three steps. He grabs his arm and throws him against the wall.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Chansung tries to be quiet, not wanting to attract unwanted attention.
“I’m just trying to help Chan. You look really tired. You should get some sleep.” Junho says, still putting on his cutesy act.
“You know what the hell I’m talking about. Are you trying to make me jealous? What the hell did I do to you, Junho?”
“I’m just having a little fun. Why? Are you jealous baby?” He rubs a finger across Chansung’s face, dropping the innocent façade for a seductive one.
Chansung grabs Junho’s waist, pulling him into a searing kiss. He slides one hand over the curve of his ass, squeezing so hard, Junho pulls away with a smirk on his face.
“Why so eager Channie?”
“Shut that shit up”
Junho just smiled as Chan lifted his shirt over his head, exposing his well toned abs, reaching for Junho’s shirt to remove as well. Chansung had been deprived of his needs for far too long. It was time to get down to business. He let his pants fall, revealing his already hardened length. Junho giggle at his inability to control his body’s reaction to touch. Junho stroked the bulge that had sprung from Chansung’s pants, causing him to moan out loudly enough to make Taec call out from his room.
“Hey, you alright in there?”
“Yes hyung. I just stubbed my toe”
“You pabo. Watch where you’re going next time. Turn a light on or something.”
Chansung glared at Junho who was trying to hold back his laughter. He forcefully pulled down his pants, picked the smaller boy up, and carried him to the room that he was headed to earlier. With Junho’s legs wrapped around his waist, he was in the perfect position to do exactly what had been on his mind for quite some time now. He grabbed some lube out of the nightstand, generously coated his dick, and thrust himself into Junho’s tight ass without warning. The boy screamed out in pain. This time Chansung was the one who laughed.
“What the fuck Chan! You could’ve ripped me apart!”
“I hope you’ve learned your lesson Junho. Never deprive me of my ass. My ass won’t like it very much.”
He leaned against the wall gripping Junho’s butt, slamming their hips together. Chan felt teeth clamping down on his shoulder and plunged deeper into Junho’s already stretched and aching hole.
“Shit, deeper, please” Junho was trying his best not to scream, wrapping his arms tightly around Chansung’s neck.
Chan did as he was asked, pounding into Junho’s prostate again and again, sending shivers down his spine and another stream of vulgarities out his mouth. Junho took hold of his own forgotten erection and pumped himself until the warm milk-like substance gushed over the tip and spilled onto the taller’s chest and abdomen. But Chansung hadn’t finished with him. He walked Junho over to the bed and laid him down. He took the boy’s now limp cock in his mouth and sucked off any evidence of previous satisfaction. Junho’s moans filled the room as his dick sprang back to life.
“Get on all fours. I want that ass from the back”
Junho did as he was told. Chansung positioned himself between Junho’s legs and slowly entered the bright red buttocks that seemed to be screaming his name. He found Junho’s prostate once again, and continued to hammer it faster and faster.
Chansung bent down to hover over Junho, wiping the not yet dried cum off his abs, reaching forward to wrap his hand around his pulsing member. He stroked it hard and fast, sensing his own high coming to an end. Junho came once again, wetting the sheets of his bed. Chan finally gave in to the oncoming orgasm, letting his semen pour out into his lover and spread across his backside.
Junho fell over and Chansung lay down quietly beside him.
“You know, for such a tease, you sure don’t last long at all”
“It had been a month for me too, pabo. I have needs just like you. I’m just a little more patient”
“Whatever… Junho?”
“Yeah?”
“You know I love you, right?”
“Yeah, pabo. I know… Chansungie?”
“Yeah?”
“I love you too”
They both went to sleep feeling satisfied, with smiles plastered on their faces.
The next morning when Chansung woke up, Junho had already left the room. He went to take a shower and got dressed in his and Khun’s room then went to the kitchen to get some cereal. Khun, Junho, Wooyoung, and Taecyeon were already up in the living room watching TV. Junho smiled when he entered the room and he smiled back. Wooyoung turned to him surprised to see him so happy and smiling.
“Chansungie! Are you feeling better now?”
“What? I’ve been fine Woodong. What do mean?”
“But I heard you again last night when I went to get ice cream. You sounded really bad this time. I saw your clothes on the floor so I went looking for you. When Junho opened the door he said you slept in his room because you had another nightmare.”
“Oh yeah. I did. But Junho took good care of me”
“Why did you take your clothes off?”
“Uuhhmm. I tossed and turned a lot. I got hot”
“But Chansungie, why did you take your boxers off?”
For the second time since yesterday there was an awkward silence in the 2pm dorm, and all eyes were on Chansung while Junho held in chuckle.
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A/N: I think I'm getting better? Comments are very much appreciated :)