I Swear This Never Happens - Heechul/Gunhee
Title: I Swear This Never Happens
Pairing: Heechul/Gunhee
Rating: R
Warnings: Non-despcriptive sex, jizz
Summary: i'm going to hell or jail or hell-jail
A/N: i didn't name this after an ani difranco song bc i resprect her too much
“God, I missed you,” Gunhee pants, grinding leisurely against Heechul, “Don't go away anymore.”
“Fuck me already and I wouldn't dream of it, babe,” Heechul says even though that was a lie because Heechul only left because he had work.
All their clothes were long gone and they had done plently of foreplay the only thing left was for Gunhee to just-
Gunhee pulls away clearly ready to get down to business. He looks down at Heechul, arching against him, skin shiny from a thin layer of sweat and a clear hickey forming on his collarbone, his eyes half-lidded and dark, dark, dark and his hair fanned out on the pillow below him or sticking to his neck and forehead and-
Shit.
Heechul and Gunhee blink at each other and Heechul lowers his hand to run it over his abdomen, feeling a wet stickiness there.
“Did you...?”
“Oh my god, I'm so sorry,” Gunhee says, pulling away completely, “I was just- I don't know I got carried away? In my head, I guess?”
Heechul sighs. “Well, think you can get it up again? I mean we didn't even do anything.”
“Yeah, sure!” Gunhee says even though he isn't one hundred percent sure, “That was just the easy one you know, had to get it out of the way.”
“Just shut up and get your dick hard again baby,” Heechul says, but he's laughing good-naturedly.
*
“It's been so long,” Heechul murmurs, pressed tightly against the wall next to the front door of the apartment by Gunhee.
“Come on, bedroom,” Gunhee says and starts to pull away, but Heechul pulls him back.
“Fuck it,” Heechul says, reaching into Gunhee's already opened pants to stroke his cock.
“Yeah,” Gunhee has to agree.
“I've been thinking about this for so long,” Heechul admits, “What I'm going to do to you tonight.”
“Tell me,” Gunhee demands.
“Thinking about getting on my knees and sucking your cock. Taking it in as deep as I could,” Heechul breathes, “How it would feel when you pulled my hair when I tease you with my tongue. The taste of-”
Heechul stops and pulls his hand cum covered hand out of Gunhee's pants and gives him a look.
“I swear this has never happened to me before besides that one other time. Check my references!” Gunhee blurts.
“Uh huh,” Heechul says, making his way to the bedroom, “I'll be here playing my myself when you're ready.”
Heechul looks Gunhee in the eye and sticks a cum covered finger in his mouth before disappearing into the bedroom.
“It's coming back,” Gunhee says, wobbling after Heechul on shaking legs.
*
Okay Gunhee you're in. Literally. Don't fuck this up like you keep doing. Sure he's tight, god he's tight and his thighs are squeezing you and his moans are-
Fuck.
“You just came, didn't you?” Heechul asks after Gunhee stops shuttering.
“Heechul I'm so sorry about this I-” Heechul gives him a look of blatant disinterest in Gunhee's excuses and gestures to his own still hard cock, “I'll just get the dildo.”
“That would be for the best,” Heechul agrees.
“I really am sorry this keeps happening,” Gunhee says after they both are satisfied, “It's just you're so hot and sexy and beautiful and you drive me crazy and next thing I know, well...”
“Using flattery now?” Heechul asks, “Because it's working. Well, now I know what to get your for your birthday.”
“If you get me a cock ring I swear to god Heechul.”
Heechul got him a cock ring.
Pairing: Heechul/Gunhee
Rating: R
Warnings: Non-despcriptive sex, jizz
Summary: i'm going to hell or jail or hell-jail
A/N: i didn't name this after an ani difranco song bc i resprect her too much
“God, I missed you,” Gunhee pants, grinding leisurely against Heechul, “Don't go away anymore.”
“Fuck me already and I wouldn't dream of it, babe,” Heechul says even though that was a lie because Heechul only left because he had work.
All their clothes were long gone and they had done plently of foreplay the only thing left was for Gunhee to just-
Gunhee pulls away clearly ready to get down to business. He looks down at Heechul, arching against him, skin shiny from a thin layer of sweat and a clear hickey forming on his collarbone, his eyes half-lidded and dark, dark, dark and his hair fanned out on the pillow below him or sticking to his neck and forehead and-
Shit.
Heechul and Gunhee blink at each other and Heechul lowers his hand to run it over his abdomen, feeling a wet stickiness there.
“Did you...?”
“Oh my god, I'm so sorry,” Gunhee says, pulling away completely, “I was just- I don't know I got carried away? In my head, I guess?”
Heechul sighs. “Well, think you can get it up again? I mean we didn't even do anything.”
“Yeah, sure!” Gunhee says even though he isn't one hundred percent sure, “That was just the easy one you know, had to get it out of the way.”
“Just shut up and get your dick hard again baby,” Heechul says, but he's laughing good-naturedly.
*
“It's been so long,” Heechul murmurs, pressed tightly against the wall next to the front door of the apartment by Gunhee.
“Come on, bedroom,” Gunhee says and starts to pull away, but Heechul pulls him back.
“Fuck it,” Heechul says, reaching into Gunhee's already opened pants to stroke his cock.
“Yeah,” Gunhee has to agree.
“I've been thinking about this for so long,” Heechul admits, “What I'm going to do to you tonight.”
“Tell me,” Gunhee demands.
“Thinking about getting on my knees and sucking your cock. Taking it in as deep as I could,” Heechul breathes, “How it would feel when you pulled my hair when I tease you with my tongue. The taste of-”
Heechul stops and pulls his hand cum covered hand out of Gunhee's pants and gives him a look.
“I swear this has never happened to me before besides that one other time. Check my references!” Gunhee blurts.
“Uh huh,” Heechul says, making his way to the bedroom, “I'll be here playing my myself when you're ready.”
Heechul looks Gunhee in the eye and sticks a cum covered finger in his mouth before disappearing into the bedroom.
“It's coming back,” Gunhee says, wobbling after Heechul on shaking legs.
*
Okay Gunhee you're in. Literally. Don't fuck this up like you keep doing. Sure he's tight, god he's tight and his thighs are squeezing you and his moans are-
Fuck.
“You just came, didn't you?” Heechul asks after Gunhee stops shuttering.
“Heechul I'm so sorry about this I-” Heechul gives him a look of blatant disinterest in Gunhee's excuses and gestures to his own still hard cock, “I'll just get the dildo.”
“That would be for the best,” Heechul agrees.
“I really am sorry this keeps happening,” Gunhee says after they both are satisfied, “It's just you're so hot and sexy and beautiful and you drive me crazy and next thing I know, well...”
“Using flattery now?” Heechul asks, “Because it's working. Well, now I know what to get your for your birthday.”
“If you get me a cock ring I swear to god Heechul.”
Heechul got him a cock ring.