[[ Super Junior ]] Stars 1/1.
Title: Stars.
Rating: R, just to be safe.
Pairing: Yehsung/Kang-in.
Words: 1,232.
Fic Challenge: 1/100
Summary: Every nerve in his body trembled in anticipation as he stepped further into the living room, his eyes somehow just barely being able to make out a body writhing on the ground by itself, their head thrown back in pleasure as the moonlight and the stars shined in on them, giving off an air of something out of a fantasy novel.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did, I would be filthy rich by now.
Warning: This contains mention of male/male relationships. If you're not into such things, I suggest you turn back now.
Dedication: angkoru
Yehsung sat up slowly in his bed, his eyebrows crinkling together as he searched for the reason he'd been woken up suddenly. It was the middle of the night, and the dorms were silent. Donghae was sleeping soundly to his right, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary going on. With a soft sigh, he laid back in bed, too tired to get up and investigate the weird tingles that were running down his spine. That was, until he heard a faint noise drifting through the walls and into his room. Curious, and now wide awake, he got out of bed and crept closer to the wall, his senses heightened in anticipation. It wasn't every day that he was awakened by an odd sound in the middle of the night, and being the naturally inquisitive person he was, he was looking forward to something odd going on. Yehsung turned around slowly to make sure Donghae was still asleep, then pressed his ear up against the wall, listening closely for any new sounds. All he heard was the thrumming of the air conditioner for a long moment, until...
"Ah!" Yehsung's eyes popped wide open as he heard what sounded like a muffled cry coming from the other side of the wall. He gulped, listening closer and biting his lip when he heard the heavy breathing accompanied by slight shuffling around. Noises that no one would have been able to hear without looking for it. He listened for a moment longer, his teeth biting into his lip harder and harder each time whoever it was cried out. That definitely wasn't a normal cry, and the way it meshed with the timing of the pants perfectly...it was enough to drive him mad. Just as the skin on his lower lip was about to break, he felt his curiosity (or was it frustration) take over his body. He slowly got up from his crouching position by the floor, making sure to keep quiet as he left the room, shutting the door behind him as lightly as he possibly could, not wanting to wake Donghae up. No, this was his time to be in the spotlight. Every nerve in his body trembled in anticipation as he stepped further into the living room, his eyes somehow just barely being able to make out a body writhing on the ground by itself, their head thrown back in pleasure as the moonlight and the stars shined in on them, giving off an air of something out of a fantasy novel.
Yehsung gulped, stepping forward and making sure to keep his steps completely silent until he was standing just next to where Kangin lay, the other man not even noticing his presence. There were no thoughts in Yehsung's mind as he watched the other man squirming on the floor, his breaths coming out high and shaky, as if he had forgotten any sense of self. As if he were completely gone, lost in his world of intense pleasure. Yehsung was not the type to wonder about what he should do in any situation; instead, he just did. He did the first thing that came to mind, whatever it was, because he was a man of instincts. And he always followed them.
"Wha--?!" Kangin yelled, but was cut off by Yehsung pressing his lips against the younger mans, ignoring the hands that tried to shove him away. Yehsung pressed their lips together harder, knowing very well that if Kangin really wanted to, he could push Yehsung away with no problem at all. But he didn't. Yehsung smiled into the kiss, letting his tongue slide along Kangin's lower lip, the smile only widening when the other granted him access. It seemed like he still wasn't thinking straight, and Yehsung knew what that meant. He could do anything he wanted right here, right now, and Kangin would probably have no objection. He was too far gone in the pleasure, the intensity of it blocking out any thoughts that would have normally entered his mind. Yehsung slid his tongue roughly against the younger mans' in a silent battle for dominance. Eventually he felt Kangin stop fighting, and Yehsung smirked, granting him with a soft nip to his bottom lip. Kangin moaned loudly at that, causing Yehsung to chuckle lowly into the kiss, noting with great pride the effect even that had on him. He sucked softly on the his bottom lip, capturing Kangin's wrists with his hands and slowly guiding them upwards until they rested above Kangin's head, locked firmly against the carpeted floor.
Yehsung noticed the instant panic that caused Kangin to tense up when he noticed that things weren't quite normal. Yehsung sighed, giving Kangin a chaste kiss on the lips and moving back just a little. He smiled softly while tilting his head to the side in an almost innocent manner, trying to show Kangin without words that there was nothing to be scared of. He wasn't going to hurt the other man, and his intentions were purely out of fun, not torture or anything of the sort. In the end though, it all came down to whether or not Kangin trusted him enough to let him do what he wanted. He knew nothing would come out of trying to force things, and in the end it wasn't his decision to make.
So when Kangin nodded his head slowly after a long moment, Yehsung let a wide grin spread across his lips in relief. He leaned back down, kissing Kangin once more but this time, there was something else there besides mere instinct behind it. It wasn't just based off of curiosity, as he had already seen most of what he'd been curious about to begin with. No, this time there was affection in the kiss, and there was passion. He nipped on the younger man's bottom lip a little harder than before to test the waters, eliciting a soft moan from Kangin. He knew he'd made the right decision in investigating the noises. Oh yes, this was going to be fun.
*****
"Yehsung! Why the hell are you sleeping naked in the living room?!" Heechul yelled, slapping Yehsung upside the head. "And what the hell is that smell?!"
Yehsung rose sleepily from the floor, sitting up and rubbing his eyes only to see Kangin standing beside Heechul, looking as if nothing had happened. He wasn't avoiding Yehsung's eyes at all, nor did they have anything different behind them. They were just like they had been every other day prior to last night. The naked boy understood what that look meant. He smiled discreetly, letting Kangin know that he understood. What had happened the night before was never to be mentioned to anyone, no matter what.
"Yah! Answer me!" Heechul yelled again, obviously wanting an answer despite the fact that he wasn't even bothered with Yehsung's nudity.
The smaller boy shrugged, scratching the back of his head and yawning before answering. "I had something to do."
Heechul and Kangin both gaped at him as he shuffled back to his room, fully planning on going back to sleep. But apparently, Donghae wasn't going to let that happen.
"Yehsung! Why are you just walking in? And why the hell are you naked?"
Yehsung flopped onto his bed and ignored Donghae's questions, letting out an irritated sigh. This was going to be a long day.
Rating: R, just to be safe.
Pairing: Yehsung/Kang-in.
Words: 1,232.
Fic Challenge: 1/100
Summary: Every nerve in his body trembled in anticipation as he stepped further into the living room, his eyes somehow just barely being able to make out a body writhing on the ground by itself, their head thrown back in pleasure as the moonlight and the stars shined in on them, giving off an air of something out of a fantasy novel.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did, I would be filthy rich by now.
Warning: This contains mention of male/male relationships. If you're not into such things, I suggest you turn back now.
Dedication: angkoru
Yehsung sat up slowly in his bed, his eyebrows crinkling together as he searched for the reason he'd been woken up suddenly. It was the middle of the night, and the dorms were silent. Donghae was sleeping soundly to his right, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary going on. With a soft sigh, he laid back in bed, too tired to get up and investigate the weird tingles that were running down his spine. That was, until he heard a faint noise drifting through the walls and into his room. Curious, and now wide awake, he got out of bed and crept closer to the wall, his senses heightened in anticipation. It wasn't every day that he was awakened by an odd sound in the middle of the night, and being the naturally inquisitive person he was, he was looking forward to something odd going on. Yehsung turned around slowly to make sure Donghae was still asleep, then pressed his ear up against the wall, listening closely for any new sounds. All he heard was the thrumming of the air conditioner for a long moment, until...
"Ah!" Yehsung's eyes popped wide open as he heard what sounded like a muffled cry coming from the other side of the wall. He gulped, listening closer and biting his lip when he heard the heavy breathing accompanied by slight shuffling around. Noises that no one would have been able to hear without looking for it. He listened for a moment longer, his teeth biting into his lip harder and harder each time whoever it was cried out. That definitely wasn't a normal cry, and the way it meshed with the timing of the pants perfectly...it was enough to drive him mad. Just as the skin on his lower lip was about to break, he felt his curiosity (or was it frustration) take over his body. He slowly got up from his crouching position by the floor, making sure to keep quiet as he left the room, shutting the door behind him as lightly as he possibly could, not wanting to wake Donghae up. No, this was his time to be in the spotlight. Every nerve in his body trembled in anticipation as he stepped further into the living room, his eyes somehow just barely being able to make out a body writhing on the ground by itself, their head thrown back in pleasure as the moonlight and the stars shined in on them, giving off an air of something out of a fantasy novel.
Yehsung gulped, stepping forward and making sure to keep his steps completely silent until he was standing just next to where Kangin lay, the other man not even noticing his presence. There were no thoughts in Yehsung's mind as he watched the other man squirming on the floor, his breaths coming out high and shaky, as if he had forgotten any sense of self. As if he were completely gone, lost in his world of intense pleasure. Yehsung was not the type to wonder about what he should do in any situation; instead, he just did. He did the first thing that came to mind, whatever it was, because he was a man of instincts. And he always followed them.
"Wha--?!" Kangin yelled, but was cut off by Yehsung pressing his lips against the younger mans, ignoring the hands that tried to shove him away. Yehsung pressed their lips together harder, knowing very well that if Kangin really wanted to, he could push Yehsung away with no problem at all. But he didn't. Yehsung smiled into the kiss, letting his tongue slide along Kangin's lower lip, the smile only widening when the other granted him access. It seemed like he still wasn't thinking straight, and Yehsung knew what that meant. He could do anything he wanted right here, right now, and Kangin would probably have no objection. He was too far gone in the pleasure, the intensity of it blocking out any thoughts that would have normally entered his mind. Yehsung slid his tongue roughly against the younger mans' in a silent battle for dominance. Eventually he felt Kangin stop fighting, and Yehsung smirked, granting him with a soft nip to his bottom lip. Kangin moaned loudly at that, causing Yehsung to chuckle lowly into the kiss, noting with great pride the effect even that had on him. He sucked softly on the his bottom lip, capturing Kangin's wrists with his hands and slowly guiding them upwards until they rested above Kangin's head, locked firmly against the carpeted floor.
Yehsung noticed the instant panic that caused Kangin to tense up when he noticed that things weren't quite normal. Yehsung sighed, giving Kangin a chaste kiss on the lips and moving back just a little. He smiled softly while tilting his head to the side in an almost innocent manner, trying to show Kangin without words that there was nothing to be scared of. He wasn't going to hurt the other man, and his intentions were purely out of fun, not torture or anything of the sort. In the end though, it all came down to whether or not Kangin trusted him enough to let him do what he wanted. He knew nothing would come out of trying to force things, and in the end it wasn't his decision to make.
So when Kangin nodded his head slowly after a long moment, Yehsung let a wide grin spread across his lips in relief. He leaned back down, kissing Kangin once more but this time, there was something else there besides mere instinct behind it. It wasn't just based off of curiosity, as he had already seen most of what he'd been curious about to begin with. No, this time there was affection in the kiss, and there was passion. He nipped on the younger man's bottom lip a little harder than before to test the waters, eliciting a soft moan from Kangin. He knew he'd made the right decision in investigating the noises. Oh yes, this was going to be fun.
*****
"Yehsung! Why the hell are you sleeping naked in the living room?!" Heechul yelled, slapping Yehsung upside the head. "And what the hell is that smell?!"
Yehsung rose sleepily from the floor, sitting up and rubbing his eyes only to see Kangin standing beside Heechul, looking as if nothing had happened. He wasn't avoiding Yehsung's eyes at all, nor did they have anything different behind them. They were just like they had been every other day prior to last night. The naked boy understood what that look meant. He smiled discreetly, letting Kangin know that he understood. What had happened the night before was never to be mentioned to anyone, no matter what.
"Yah! Answer me!" Heechul yelled again, obviously wanting an answer despite the fact that he wasn't even bothered with Yehsung's nudity.
The smaller boy shrugged, scratching the back of his head and yawning before answering. "I had something to do."
Heechul and Kangin both gaped at him as he shuffled back to his room, fully planning on going back to sleep. But apparently, Donghae wasn't going to let that happen.
"Yehsung! Why are you just walking in? And why the hell are you naked?"
Yehsung flopped onto his bed and ignored Donghae's questions, letting out an irritated sigh. This was going to be a long day.