Ricky - Oneshot
This year was my first year participating in the kpopvalentines !
and even though I have been super busy recently, I actually had a lot of fun filling out two request. Both of them were Teen Top, which is weird because I've never written anything Teen Top before. Actually, I've only written SHINee and Super Junior and I haven't even published my SHINee ones. /sigh.
anyway, here is my second valentine's gifts prompt;
Teen Top, everyone/Ricky, the things each member likes about Ricky, pg-13 or higher by emmyxogast
A cold hand was sliding underneath Ricky's sweater from behind, touching the bare skin at his stomach, making the hairs on his arms stand up.
"You're cold~" the innocent-looking boy complained, then turned around to face the cold-handed boy.
"But you're so warm," Chunji replied with a smug smile, his hands now on Ricky's lower back.
"and?" Ricky pouted, trying to shy away from the cold hands by leaning closer to Chunji.
"And? You should share your warmth with your hyung, that's what." Chunji's hands were now pulling the sweater of his dongsaeng. "Your stomach is warm. Your back is warm." he leaned in and stole a kiss from Ricky's sweet pouting lips, "your lips are warm too."
A thousand words were going through the younger's mind, but none of them got a chance to escape his mouth before Chunji's tongue was filling it up, letting only a weak moan escape from Ricky.
"I love your warmth," Chunji admitted with a whisper.
"This warmth-" he cupped Ricky's face and kissed him softly, "and this warmth-" his hand slid down Ricky's neck and chest, stopping where the fast beating of Ricky's heart was the most prominent.
At Chunji's touch it felt almost as if Ricky's heart was melting inside his chest, dripping like hot wax. The air left his lungs, making him breathe out a hot gush against Chunji's neck.
"Give me some of your warmth, Ricky." his sweet voice demanded and Ricky wasn't going to deny him anything, not even when he felt Chunji's hands opening his zipper, sliding off his pants.
Hours later, when Ricky woke up in bed, not even remembering when he had fallen asleep, Chunji was lying next to him, fast asleep and completely naked. Ricky pulled on his pants, grabbed the sweater Chunji had pulled off him earlier. "I have to go," he muttered as if Chunji could hear him in his sleep, and then stumbled hurriedly out the room.
In the hallway CAP was closing the bathroom door, eyeing Ricky with a puzzled look.
"You're not wearing a shirt," he stated as a matter of fact, eyes lingering at Ricky's bared chest and stomach.
The younger of the two shot a glance down at the sweater in his hand and with hurried and clumsy movements put the sweater back on, pouting silently at CAP.
The oldest laughed it off, then patted Ricky's head. "Why are you acting so quiet and shy around me? Do I scare you that much?"
Ricky shook his head, answering quietly; “you don’t scare me,” still pouting.
“It’s okay, I like it. You don’t have to be hyperactive and loud to get my attention anyway.” CAP patted Ricky’s head once more before moving past him into the room Chunji was still sleeping in.
Ricky sighed loudly and went into the living room where he bumped into Niel with force enough to send him stumbling several steps backwards.
"Not again!”
Ricky looked confused at Niel who was touching his bleeding lip.
"First CAP hyung, now my cute dongsaeng. Aren't my lips big enough as they are?" he complained in a high pitched voice.
Ricky immediately bowed and apologized sincerely; "Niel hyung, I'm so sorry, I should have looked where I was walking, please please please don't be angry with me, -"
"oh look!", Niel interrupted him, not paying attention to the apology at all. "Your lip is swollen too."
Ricky stopped his flow of words long enough to reach a hand up and touch the left side of his upper lip, a burning pain rushing through him the moment the touched it.
Seeing Ricky's pain, Niel leaned in and blew gently on it, earning a surprised look from the younger.
"Your eyes are the size of teacups when you're startled, did you know? I wonder how they’ll look if you get even closer.” His last words were no more than a whisper as he leaned in towards a now very startled Ricky.
Their lips only barely touched. Ricky could hardly call it a kiss. Yet he felt his heart beat faster and, even worse, his cheeks getting warmer. He could feel Niel’s lips curl into a smile just before he broke into a soft laughter. “I think you would need plastic surgery if you wanted your eyes bigger than they are now.”
L.Joe’s voice coming from the kitchen interrupted them; “Niel, what are you doing to Changjo in there?!”
Shortly after, the rapper appeared in the living room with them.
“Nothing,” Niel answered honestly. “I don’t even know where Changjo is.”
“He’s right in front of you, stupid.”
“Ya!” Ricky interrupted his two arguing hyungs. “My name isn’t Changjo!” he said as he slapped an open hand at L.Joe’s shoulder.
L.Joe hardly felt the slap and replied by pulling Ricky into a warm hug. “I knooooow~ you’re so adorable when you’re angry though, I should mix your names up more often!”
Another slap, this one as weak as the first one though.
“You should try kissing him!” Niel encouraged the rapper. “He is even more adorable then.”
When L.Joe eyed him, obviously considering the offer, Ricky winced. “Hyuuuuungs…” he complained, though no one really cared.
“Feel free to join in,” Neil encouraged once more as he pulled Ricky into a passionate kiss. For a second Ricky thought L.Joe was going to leave them as he walked past the two kissing boys. But when he was behind Ricky he leaned in and hungrily kissed his neck.
“You smell like sex,” the rapper commented, leaving a hicky at Ricky’s soft skin.
“I like it,” Niel answered, pausing their kiss for a moment, “I bet you do too~”
L.Joe didn’t answer and Ricky decided the best way to avoid questions was to shut up completely and better make sure that Niel shut up as well by pulling him back into a kiss.
“These lips aren’t only made for kissing,” the singer said softly, retreating from their kiss with a wink. Ricky was too absorbed by Niel’s eyes locking with his that he didn’t notice where the other’s hands were going until they were literally rubbing against his bare skin, causing him to hiccup in surprise.
As Changjo entered the living room Niel let out a just as surprised hiccup himself.
“Were you guys calling for me?” he asked with that sweet smile of his that Ricky loved, before he realized what was going on. By then Niel had retreated his hand and L.Joe stepped back.
“We just wanted to kiss him!” Niel said in defense.
Changjo just laughed shyly at both of them; “Sorry hyungs, but you can’t have him,” he paused a moment to make eyecontact with Ricky before finishing; “you know I love him.”
“We love him too!” L.Joe argued though he knew it wasn’t going anywhere.
Changjo reached out his hand for Ricky to take and pulled him firmly into the nearest private room.
Meanwhile L.Joe and Niel were both standing where they had been left, staring awkwardly at each other. A loud moan from the other side of the wall made them flinch and break off the eye contact.
“So..” Niel finally broke the silence.
“Let’s wait until Changjo isn’t home,” L.Joe answered, walking back to the kitchen, leaving a very sexually frustrated Niel.