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Title: Desires in the Mirrors
Pairing: Heechul/ Hangeng
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Disclaimer: Don't own Super Junior.
Heechul x Hangeng
"Desires in the Mirrors"
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The blonde haired man had a strange attachment towards Chinese men, especially when it came to Han Geng. Damn, that man was perfect in Heechul's glassy dark brown eyes that struck glares aimed in lust into the chinese man's. No matter where he looked upon that body of that man's, it was pure perfection, from his sharp fragile face that always seemed to shudder under the just the slightest touch from his gentle fingertips, to those sexy slender hips of his that Heechul couldn't resist but to abruptly pull close to by his own. The man found Han Geng to be irresistable, especially in bed as he pulled the man's shirt over his head to free his body from the fabric as he would lay down his fingerprints and drag them across that simply stunning velvety skin of his.
The both of them were wrapped up around one another naked, shades of tarnished passion guiding their desirous lips over each other as they had their eyes closed and breathes delirious from shortage of oxygen but overdosage of arousement. Their images like a movie playing which seemed all too real, that's because of course it was. The sounds that where coming from Han Geng's mouth, the faces he was making as he was being pleasured, and the blonde man whom was twisting and pinching the already hardened nipples on his chest was absolutely real, there no doubt about it.
"Kim Heechul, I love you," Han Geng murmured having a slight moment of freedom from the man's slaughtering lips and naughty fingers as he allowed his arms to entangle around with Heechul's, submitting himself to the korean blonde beauty.
"Of course Han Geng," the blonde man replied in a husky voice with eyes low as they were staining the chinese man's body with his vision, where ever his eyes probed around on Han Geng, the chinese man could feel heat blossom and his nerves tingle with a strange sensation in various locations. Heechul pulled his in his groupmate by his arm, his eyebrows creased not of dis-satisfaction, but in anticipation. Kim Hee-Chul was a man of high expectations, he didn't just like to have things, he had to have things his way, the way he expected them to be, "You'll come to visit me right?" he said, clearly empasising what he wanted from the man.
"I will, for you." Han Geng mumbled as his lips were craving the feel of the other man's, as he looked at the relfection of his weary figure being felt up on and abused by just the look from Heechul's luring grin.
"Good, you beter," Heechul replied as his fingers tilted up the chinese man's face to soil yet another kiss over his lover with his head tilited slightly. Han geng only let his eyes close and the other man's tongue plunge into his mouth to grate the slick muscle up against the roof of Han Geng. Heechul's kisses were just fucking enchanting, it was like a spell, it would start only at chinese man's mouth but the waves of pleasure whipped through each cell of his physique as his body went limp to it all.
"Think of this as our slight parting gift then," the blonde man said he had parted his mouth away only to dart it at the nape of his neck,sucking in the man's flesh to graze his teeth against it purposely to burst the blood vessels under Han Geng's skin. The chinese man whinced from the pain as Heechul as licking into his bite marks on the man's collar, letting the pain seep in as he gave his masterpeice one last bite.
The chinese man finally able to enjoy his sences that were coming slowly back looked at Heechul's mark that stated he belonged to the man. He crawled closer to the mirror getting a glimpse of the creation the korean man had made.
"It's damn noticeable."
The korean blonde only smirked, hand on his lover's erect organ and stroking it carefully.
"I want those girls in China to know you're mine."
The older man's voice asserted the possesion he had upon Han Geng and immediantly made him break out in shivers as that man's hand rubbed over the head of his member with fingers wrapped around and moist palm attached greedily.
He didn't reply with words, but rather a deep moan to Heechul's eardrums causing the cocky older man to have the need to feel assertive.
"Hnn...Kim Hee-Chul..."
The younger's face flushed just a slight shade of pink with embrassment realizing that he could see the himself in the mirror in front of him being stroked by his own groupmate. Those thin delicate fingers pressed at Han Geng's oozing slit, his own body fluids were dripping down his erection and on the blonde male's fingertips. The chinese man whimpered, weak to his own desire did he have his eyes closed with self-restrain but his erection pointing to the older man in need. His groupmate suddenly stopped, his latched hands relased the man as he distanced himself and glared a look of expectation.
"If you want it so badly you're gonna have to prove it to me. I want you to beg for it."
With an affirmative expression Han Geng did as commanded by the older man, he turned sideways to his master, bent over and fingers at his entrance he insirted his own digits into his ass, two fingers twisting them in gruelingly with much effort as he pleaded to the elder. "Ahh! Hee-chul..." his voice seeped of pain and anxiety with his eyes sealed firmly.
Heechul just crossed his arms with that dirty smile playing across his amused lips as he sat on the bed watching the chinese man pushed in his fingers dissapearing from view and pushing deeper inside himself.
Han geng's face was now glowing red, his cracked voice called out again to the older man, another finger added into his ass-hole with now three fringers which were now drilling in and then withdrawing as he gasped with a voice full of strain. "Agh!...Fuck..Hee-Chul..I need..." The chinese mail wailed out with tears streaming down his feverish face.
The korean blonde crept up beside his lover's head, tongue darting into his ear, hot breathe penetrating into his skin with a voice so sly and suggestive. His face full beaming with naughty innocence with eyes sharp and dark like a cat.
"You need me?" He purred out sensually into the chinese man's ear, his last bit of sanity had surrendered over.
"Yes...I need you..please..." Han Geng whimpered again in desperation his eyes teary full of want looking at the older man. Heechul licked his own fingers and placed them at the man's quivering entrance, brushing them around teasingly as he flicked his tongue at the man's ear lobe, pushsing the younger man against the sheets of the bed warmed by the both of them and thrusted his mouth to pry his begging lips open savagely and force his cock into his lover's mouth.
"Tell me how you want me to fuck you then," Heechul demanded while assulting the man by mouth fucking him, his length smearing up along the walls of the mans inner cheeks causing Han Geng just let out a muffled yelp helplessly with his watery framed eyes as he continued his frail huffing breathes. The chinese man fastened up around his lover sucking in the man as hard as he could, only wanting to taste the man's exquisite taste from every corner of his mouth.
Right now Heechul could only take all this pleasure in with enjoyment as he bucked up occasionally with his head flung back slung back and blonde locks shifting back and forth along with his bucking.
He came, ejactulating his white seeds over the older man's thighs and chest with mouth closed containing in a soft sigh. The older was enthralled to see his lover in such agony sweet woe, his cock now a few notches tighter as Han Geng was continued, still sucking on the korean beauty's hardened organ until the man flung his head out of control with his hair whipping the air with a erotic moan and seeds spilling into the chinese man's mouth being choked down. The younger freed his lover's cock hacking uncontrolably until retaining proper amouth of air through his circulatory system again. The older's body flung forward his member dirtying the other man's stomach barely being able to impact the fall with his propping arms.
"Not bad," Heechul stated with slight chuckles and hand brushing back the blonde strands of his silky hair impressed by the younger's proficiency with blow-jobs.
"Can you ass fuck me then?" he asked and with the few inches they were face to face he curved his lips up and arms winded around the older man, causing him to collapse down onto his bare chest and racing heart with an amourus tougue coiling around the man's slick muscule. Departing with an audible smacking sound from the suction they both were created the older sat up.
"Of course, How hard do you want it?" he said pulling his play-toy up only to flip him around effortlessly into position with ass aching to be fucked badly, but he still wanted the chinese man to beg for it.
The younger's body was bowing, ready to have sex doggie style with his elbows stablizing his current position onlt to answer with, "Mmm, as hard as you can then."
"Ok, You asked for it then," the blonde haired male repharsed again allowing his already hardened organ to dig up into the man's entrance between the cleavage of his butt cheeks that his hands where grasping at.
The chinese man's ring of muscules were clasped on the korean's hard erection as he was ungulfed, that organ inside him and hips slammed up against that soft skin. Heechul could feel the man's inner walls contricting around his cock as he rammed himself against the man over and over. It was just so tight and hot, it felt like heaven being bound around his aroused member.
Han Geng had lips snapping with insecurity to discharge a musical orchastra of moans for the older man as he was being pushed back by each rough thrust and pulled towards his lover with each withdraw. He was gripping onto the white bed sheets for dear life as Heechul was slamming against him mercilessly, the entire bed rocked with each thrust, as well as the chinese man's body.
Both men were breathing hard, the older was pounding against the his groupmate's ass and the younger could feel those still vigorous thrusts with his lower body numbed with an odd mix of pain and pleasure. His throat dry but a river saliva dribblets trickling from the sides of his mouth and locks of hair wavering back and forth with each indulgance he took of the man through his anal.
"Argh..F-faster Heechul..." he moaned with his forehead now buried into the bed and hands cletching clumps of the sheets, demanding for more.
Heechul witnessed the man in his distress still wanting more in his dark hazy brown eyes, and agreed to fulfill his dirty wishes as he thuded against that smooth ass with sheer force as he panted faster and caused the younger man to gasp and moan louder arching up and elbows shaking without control.
The younger with a low wryly groan he erupted a second time, over the older man with his chest heaving inwards and his already weak elbows giving out with his body fluids splattered against the already white sheets of the hotel bed. As his eyes battered closed, body falling against the sheets wheezing and huffing in the hotel air into his sexually abused body with the older laying down side by side to him and stroking a hand the chinese man's sweaty hair with his moist hands.
"Saranghaeyo Kim Hee-chul." the younger whispered with a heated face in a pinkish shade and bruised lips.
The older felt a large distance between him and his lover even though the were only a inch away, he snatched the man in his arms seizing that man for his own again. With his best chinese accent he could place he stated loudly and clearly to his lover, "Wo ai Han Geng."
The chinese man smiled, burying his head into the other man's chest as those strong arms held him close to the man he loved so dearly, and he replied to what the man hand stated before.
"I'm yours Kim Hee-chul."
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