bro jobs
Pairing: Drunkgyu and Tipsyhyun
Genre: PWP
Word count: 945
A/N: oops i tried to porn. how2write blowjobs, not revised, etc etc
Bro jobs
Sunggyu would opt throwing himself off a bridge over openly admitting that he was quite fond of a man who he claims as his best friend. Sunggyu refuses to admit to even himself that the two of them are anything more than just good friends. “Bros”, if you will. As far as friendship goes, Nam Woohyun and Kim Sunggyu follow the basic techniques common of any friendship; the loving banters over trivial garbage that usually end in slammed doors and ignoring the other until the following day, disputes over who gets to use the shower first, fist fights over the last of anything- you know, the basics. Although it sounds harsh, the pair were entirely inseparable. If one were to fall, the other would be shortly behind- this being not only metaphorical, but also literal.
So it’s no surprise after yet another night of binging, the pair staggered together along the streets trying to make their way back home. Sunggyu blissfully shuffled along the pavement with Woohyun closely behind, clumsily on his heels. Alcohol always did wonders on the elders mood- well, both really, but Woohyun was never near as uptight as the other- so it didn’t bother Sunggyu much when his friend hung himself all over the lighter-haired male, playfully touching everything his hands could. On most nights, he’d never think much of it, but then again, this night seemed to be taking a different route. As Woohyun continued to obnoxiously play with the collar of Sunggyu’s jacket, Sunggyu repeatedly reminded himself that his friend was just drunk, he was drunk, and that there was nothing going on between them, regardless of what everyone else seemed to believe. So when Woohyun’s fingers continued to graze up and down the older mans neck, he decided that maybe stopping in an alley for a break would be a perfect idea. This evening was spiraling down a road that would end in a morning of awkwardness- Sunggyu was certain.
However, this wasn’t the first time they’ve gone down this path. In fact, this wasn’t even the second or third time. Most every Friday night anymore, it seemed that Denial(read: Sunggyu) and Annoyance(read: Woohyun) found themselves in the same, dimly lit alley, going about the same practices young couples would. Woohyun’s practically laughing when Sunggyu presses- well, more of an intoxicated attempt at slamming- him against the brick wall of a building.
Before the black haired man had a chance to say anything however, Sunggyu catches him in a kiss that is only shared between two bros. A kiss that gradually deepened, leading to the two fighting for sloppy dominance as their tongues intertwined, tasting strongly of bar snacks and booze. That’s also when the touches came back. A familiar sensation grew more and more persistent in Sunggyu’s lower abdomen as Woohyun’s fingers danced along the nape of his neck, gently tugging at the hairs along his hairline. Before he knew it though, the younger man had completely switched their positions.
Sunggyu stood there, back against the wall as Woohyun pressed kisses along his jaw and down his neck, his fingers now preoccupied with getting into the older mans pants. In a few fluid motions, Woohyun was now on his knees, fumbling with Sunggyu’s zipper. A hushed gasp escaped as he felt warm fingers slip into his boxers and wrap themselves around his now pulsing length. He silently tried to reassure himself that there was nothing behind this as We’re just friends; we’re just drunk raced through his thoughts. But friends or not, there was no denying just how amazing it felt.
Woohyun snickered as Sunggyu’s cock twitched when it met the evening air.
“Excited are we, hyung?” The younger smirked as he gave the length a few swift strokes,
“Just.. hurry up..” Sunggyu shuddered breathlessly as he ran fingers through the younger mans hair.
Woohyun obliged, teasing his warm tongue up and down the shaft, picking up some pace with each round. This wasn’t fast enough for Sunggyu who, now frustrated, tightly grasped a handful of dark locks as a subtle way of urging him to get to work. Woohyun did, as he took just the head in his lips, flicking his tongue back and forth. Each gentle graze along the slit nearly caused the elders knees to buckle, the sensation lulling him closer and closer. Sunggyu looked back down, breathing hitched as he saw- and felt- the warmth of Woohyun’s mouth now closed around his throbbing cock. He groaned, bucking his hips by impulse as the younger worked his way up and down the entire length, tongue playfully dancing along the shafts underside. A hushed, incoherent string of moans escaped Sunggyu’s lips as the ecstasy of orgasm washed over him, Woohyun willingly swallowing his load. As the older man slowly began coming back to his senses, Woohyun rose to his feet. “No homo, right?” He laughed as he wiped at his mouth before clumsily turning on foot to return back to their path to home, a smirk planted on his face.
So it’s after a night of drinking that Sunggyu experiences his relationship advancing into a brosexual-esque one. As bromances go, he refuses to say it’s a full-blown relationship, because gross; they’re both guys. Sometimes it‘s okay for a guy to kiss their best friend when they also happen to be drunk. Sometimes it’s okay for a guy to kiss his best friend on several different occasions where alcohol still happens to be present. Sometimes it’s okay for the kiss to be on the dick instead of the lips, you know? As far as anyone else was concerned, they were nothing more than bros.
omfg idek what this is man
Genre: PWP
Word count: 945
A/N: oops i tried to porn. how2write blowjobs, not revised, etc etc
Bro jobs
Sunggyu would opt throwing himself off a bridge over openly admitting that he was quite fond of a man who he claims as his best friend. Sunggyu refuses to admit to even himself that the two of them are anything more than just good friends. “Bros”, if you will. As far as friendship goes, Nam Woohyun and Kim Sunggyu follow the basic techniques common of any friendship; the loving banters over trivial garbage that usually end in slammed doors and ignoring the other until the following day, disputes over who gets to use the shower first, fist fights over the last of anything- you know, the basics. Although it sounds harsh, the pair were entirely inseparable. If one were to fall, the other would be shortly behind- this being not only metaphorical, but also literal.
So it’s no surprise after yet another night of binging, the pair staggered together along the streets trying to make their way back home. Sunggyu blissfully shuffled along the pavement with Woohyun closely behind, clumsily on his heels. Alcohol always did wonders on the elders mood- well, both really, but Woohyun was never near as uptight as the other- so it didn’t bother Sunggyu much when his friend hung himself all over the lighter-haired male, playfully touching everything his hands could. On most nights, he’d never think much of it, but then again, this night seemed to be taking a different route. As Woohyun continued to obnoxiously play with the collar of Sunggyu’s jacket, Sunggyu repeatedly reminded himself that his friend was just drunk, he was drunk, and that there was nothing going on between them, regardless of what everyone else seemed to believe. So when Woohyun’s fingers continued to graze up and down the older mans neck, he decided that maybe stopping in an alley for a break would be a perfect idea. This evening was spiraling down a road that would end in a morning of awkwardness- Sunggyu was certain.
However, this wasn’t the first time they’ve gone down this path. In fact, this wasn’t even the second or third time. Most every Friday night anymore, it seemed that Denial(read: Sunggyu) and Annoyance(read: Woohyun) found themselves in the same, dimly lit alley, going about the same practices young couples would. Woohyun’s practically laughing when Sunggyu presses- well, more of an intoxicated attempt at slamming- him against the brick wall of a building.
Before the black haired man had a chance to say anything however, Sunggyu catches him in a kiss that is only shared between two bros. A kiss that gradually deepened, leading to the two fighting for sloppy dominance as their tongues intertwined, tasting strongly of bar snacks and booze. That’s also when the touches came back. A familiar sensation grew more and more persistent in Sunggyu’s lower abdomen as Woohyun’s fingers danced along the nape of his neck, gently tugging at the hairs along his hairline. Before he knew it though, the younger man had completely switched their positions.
Sunggyu stood there, back against the wall as Woohyun pressed kisses along his jaw and down his neck, his fingers now preoccupied with getting into the older mans pants. In a few fluid motions, Woohyun was now on his knees, fumbling with Sunggyu’s zipper. A hushed gasp escaped as he felt warm fingers slip into his boxers and wrap themselves around his now pulsing length. He silently tried to reassure himself that there was nothing behind this as We’re just friends; we’re just drunk raced through his thoughts. But friends or not, there was no denying just how amazing it felt.
Woohyun snickered as Sunggyu’s cock twitched when it met the evening air.
“Excited are we, hyung?” The younger smirked as he gave the length a few swift strokes,
“Just.. hurry up..” Sunggyu shuddered breathlessly as he ran fingers through the younger mans hair.
Woohyun obliged, teasing his warm tongue up and down the shaft, picking up some pace with each round. This wasn’t fast enough for Sunggyu who, now frustrated, tightly grasped a handful of dark locks as a subtle way of urging him to get to work. Woohyun did, as he took just the head in his lips, flicking his tongue back and forth. Each gentle graze along the slit nearly caused the elders knees to buckle, the sensation lulling him closer and closer. Sunggyu looked back down, breathing hitched as he saw- and felt- the warmth of Woohyun’s mouth now closed around his throbbing cock. He groaned, bucking his hips by impulse as the younger worked his way up and down the entire length, tongue playfully dancing along the shafts underside. A hushed, incoherent string of moans escaped Sunggyu’s lips as the ecstasy of orgasm washed over him, Woohyun willingly swallowing his load. As the older man slowly began coming back to his senses, Woohyun rose to his feet. “No homo, right?” He laughed as he wiped at his mouth before clumsily turning on foot to return back to their path to home, a smirk planted on his face.
So it’s after a night of drinking that Sunggyu experiences his relationship advancing into a brosexual-esque one. As bromances go, he refuses to say it’s a full-blown relationship, because gross; they’re both guys. Sometimes it‘s okay for a guy to kiss their best friend when they also happen to be drunk. Sometimes it’s okay for a guy to kiss his best friend on several different occasions where alcohol still happens to be present. Sometimes it’s okay for the kiss to be on the dick instead of the lips, you know? As far as anyone else was concerned, they were nothing more than bros.
omfg idek what this is man