Welcome to London
Title: Welcome to London
Author: singoutloud25
Pairing: JunSeung
Genre: Smut, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Because Junhyung was irritated, jealous, envious, and turned on.
Author's Notes: This came out of nowhere and it's unbeta'd so I'm sorry for any mistakes. Please go easy on me.
Welcome To London
Hyunseung had barely walked up to the door of the room where everyone else was practicing when a hand, none to gently, grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him a few feet away into an empty closet.
His back was slammed against the now locked door, his eyes adjusting to the semi-darkness. He smirked as hot breath ghosted over his lips.
“Hello to you too.”
Junhyung growled before he crashed their lips together, his teeth biting down on soft, welcoming lips. Hyunseung hissed, the coppery tasted of blood invading his mouth as Junhyung’s tongue swept in.
The kiss was full of hunger, full of lust. Lips moved and molded together, tongues fighting and caving in only to fight some more. Hands were up shirts, fingers caressing abs and pinching nipples, sliding up taught back muscles and gripping at shoulder blades.
Hyunseung’s throaty moans mingled with Junhyung’s needy growls, the combination of sounds igniting a fire within each of them.
Junhyung pulled away, removing Hyunseung’s shirt and then his own.
“Needy are we.” Hyunseung’s breathing was labored, the rise and fall of his chest heavy.
Junhyung glared and before Hyunseung knew what was happening he was turned around, his back slamming against Junhyung’s chest. Hyunseung bit his lip, a moan escaping his throat as the sweat from Junhyung’s chest became slick against his back.
“Not needy.” Junhyung nipped at the base of Hyunseung’s neck. He placed his left hand at the top of Hyunseung’s chest and his right hand in the middle of Hyunseung’s inner thigh. “Irritated.” He began to move his left hand down, slow and pressurized,
Hyunseung’s muscles contracting against slick fingers. “Jealous.” He began moving his right hand up, nails digging as they glided over a clothed erection.
Hyunseung moaned, needy and lust filled. “Envious.” He placed his left hand over Junhyung’s, adding more pressure as they traveled down together, disappearing beneath boxers. “Turned on.” His right hand covered Junhyung’s right hand, fingers working together on undoing jeans.
Junhyung’s lips glided up Hyunseung’s neck. “Very.” He reversed the position of their left hands, his now covering the dancers. “Very.” He then placed their hands around Hyunseung’s cock and began pumping, his hand guiding Hyunseung’s in a fast pace.
Hyunseung’s head fell forward, teeth biting into a swollen lower lip as Junhyung forced their hands to move faster and faster, the latter’s mouth sucking and nipping on a sweaty shoulder blade.
Junhyung bucked into Hyunseung’s ass, making his own clothed erection known to the older male.
Hyunseung’s body began to tremble. He clenched his jaw. “Now Jun.”
Junhyung stopped the movement of their hands, forcing them to grip tight. He moved their right hands to his jeans, their fingers working together to undue them and slide them down far enough until they fell on their own. Junhyung then gripped Hyunseung’s hand and the two of them did the same thing to Hyunseung’s jeans, their right hands never leaving Hyunseung’s cock.
“Hurry.” Hyunseung’s jaw was still clenched.
Junhyung let out a soft chuckle as he removed his right hand from Hyunseung’s. “Needy are we.”
Hyunseung lifted his right arm up, his hand gripping the back of Junhyung’s neck. “Very.” He tried to thrust into their hands. “No prep. Just…in me now.”
Junhyung gripped his own cock, placing the tip at Hyunseung’s entrance. His lips moved against Hyunseung’s ear. “I wasn’t planning on it.”
Junhyung thrusted into Hyunseung in one go, the latter letting out a loud moan as his back arched and his head flew back.
Junhyung placed his hand on Hyunseung’s hip and began to thrust in an out of the dancer, slow and meaningful. He moaned as
Hyunseung’s nails dug into his neck. He turned his head, placed a kiss against the inside of Hyunseung’s wrist, and then covered said hand with his own.
Junhyung moved their right hands, placing them against the door, their fingers interlacing. He then forced their upper bodies into a bending position, the top of Hyunseung’s head inches from the door. He made their left hands apply pressure to Hyunseung’s cock before he began to thrust in and out again.
This time Junhyung set a medium pace; his slick chest gliding against Hyunseung’s back, the latter’s muscles taught and tense against his wet skin.
For several minutes all that could be heard were throaty moans and breathy fucks, I love you’s, and more more fuck more. The sound of skin against skin rang through their ears, mixing with the breathy words and the throaty moans, creating a melody that was them. A melody that was for them and them alone.
Hyunseung’s fingers curled, nails scratching against the door. “Fuck. Jun.”
Junhyung growled and bit down on Hyunseung’s shoulder as he sped up his thrusts, faster and faster. He removed their hands from the door, wrapped them around his neck, and pulled their bodies back up. He moved their bodies forward, pressing Hyunseung’s chest almost flush with the door.
Hyunseung let out a low scream as his prostate was hit over and over. “Jun, fuck!” His head flew back, his lips being captured in a rough needy kiss.
The kiss became frenzied, mouths open, lips trying to match, and tongues battling. Junhyung began to move their hands around
Hyunseung’s cock again, the pumps just as fast as the rappers thrusts.
Their lips never parted their moans and screams mingled and muffled. Their bodies began to shake and tremble with each hard thrust and fast pump.
Hyunseung bit down onto Junhyung’s lower lip as the rapper began thrusting at a faster pace, his cock never pulling fully out.
As Hyunseung began to tighten around his cock, Junhyung thrusted several more times, faster and faster, harder and harder.
Their fingers curled around Junhyung’s neck, their lips pressing together, as they climaxed together, Junhyung releasing inside Hyunseung, the latter releasing against their hands and the door.
They stood there for several minutes; their lips pressed together, their eyes closed, their chests rising and falling at a normal pace.
They slowly pulled away, eyes fluttering open, lips forming smiles. Junhyung began moving their hands again, the right ones gliding down Hyunseung’s chest, the left ones gliding up his abdomen. He moved them slow and gentle until they met in the middle.
Hyunseung smiled as Junhyung wrapped their arms around his waist. He rested his forehead against the younger’s.
Junhyung squeezed their bodies together, his cock, still inside the other, stirring slightly. Hyunseung cocked and eyebrow.
Junhyung grinned and gave Hyunseung a kiss. “Welcome to London.”
Author: singoutloud25
Pairing: JunSeung
Genre: Smut, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Because Junhyung was irritated, jealous, envious, and turned on.
Author's Notes: This came out of nowhere and it's unbeta'd so I'm sorry for any mistakes. Please go easy on me.
Welcome To London
Hyunseung had barely walked up to the door of the room where everyone else was practicing when a hand, none to gently, grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him a few feet away into an empty closet.
His back was slammed against the now locked door, his eyes adjusting to the semi-darkness. He smirked as hot breath ghosted over his lips.
“Hello to you too.”
Junhyung growled before he crashed their lips together, his teeth biting down on soft, welcoming lips. Hyunseung hissed, the coppery tasted of blood invading his mouth as Junhyung’s tongue swept in.
The kiss was full of hunger, full of lust. Lips moved and molded together, tongues fighting and caving in only to fight some more. Hands were up shirts, fingers caressing abs and pinching nipples, sliding up taught back muscles and gripping at shoulder blades.
Hyunseung’s throaty moans mingled with Junhyung’s needy growls, the combination of sounds igniting a fire within each of them.
Junhyung pulled away, removing Hyunseung’s shirt and then his own.
“Needy are we.” Hyunseung’s breathing was labored, the rise and fall of his chest heavy.
Junhyung glared and before Hyunseung knew what was happening he was turned around, his back slamming against Junhyung’s chest. Hyunseung bit his lip, a moan escaping his throat as the sweat from Junhyung’s chest became slick against his back.
“Not needy.” Junhyung nipped at the base of Hyunseung’s neck. He placed his left hand at the top of Hyunseung’s chest and his right hand in the middle of Hyunseung’s inner thigh. “Irritated.” He began to move his left hand down, slow and pressurized,
Hyunseung’s muscles contracting against slick fingers. “Jealous.” He began moving his right hand up, nails digging as they glided over a clothed erection.
Hyunseung moaned, needy and lust filled. “Envious.” He placed his left hand over Junhyung’s, adding more pressure as they traveled down together, disappearing beneath boxers. “Turned on.” His right hand covered Junhyung’s right hand, fingers working together on undoing jeans.
Junhyung’s lips glided up Hyunseung’s neck. “Very.” He reversed the position of their left hands, his now covering the dancers. “Very.” He then placed their hands around Hyunseung’s cock and began pumping, his hand guiding Hyunseung’s in a fast pace.
Hyunseung’s head fell forward, teeth biting into a swollen lower lip as Junhyung forced their hands to move faster and faster, the latter’s mouth sucking and nipping on a sweaty shoulder blade.
Junhyung bucked into Hyunseung’s ass, making his own clothed erection known to the older male.
Hyunseung’s body began to tremble. He clenched his jaw. “Now Jun.”
Junhyung stopped the movement of their hands, forcing them to grip tight. He moved their right hands to his jeans, their fingers working together to undue them and slide them down far enough until they fell on their own. Junhyung then gripped Hyunseung’s hand and the two of them did the same thing to Hyunseung’s jeans, their right hands never leaving Hyunseung’s cock.
“Hurry.” Hyunseung’s jaw was still clenched.
Junhyung let out a soft chuckle as he removed his right hand from Hyunseung’s. “Needy are we.”
Hyunseung lifted his right arm up, his hand gripping the back of Junhyung’s neck. “Very.” He tried to thrust into their hands. “No prep. Just…in me now.”
Junhyung gripped his own cock, placing the tip at Hyunseung’s entrance. His lips moved against Hyunseung’s ear. “I wasn’t planning on it.”
Junhyung thrusted into Hyunseung in one go, the latter letting out a loud moan as his back arched and his head flew back.
Junhyung placed his hand on Hyunseung’s hip and began to thrust in an out of the dancer, slow and meaningful. He moaned as
Hyunseung’s nails dug into his neck. He turned his head, placed a kiss against the inside of Hyunseung’s wrist, and then covered said hand with his own.
Junhyung moved their right hands, placing them against the door, their fingers interlacing. He then forced their upper bodies into a bending position, the top of Hyunseung’s head inches from the door. He made their left hands apply pressure to Hyunseung’s cock before he began to thrust in and out again.
This time Junhyung set a medium pace; his slick chest gliding against Hyunseung’s back, the latter’s muscles taught and tense against his wet skin.
For several minutes all that could be heard were throaty moans and breathy fucks, I love you’s, and more more fuck more. The sound of skin against skin rang through their ears, mixing with the breathy words and the throaty moans, creating a melody that was them. A melody that was for them and them alone.
Hyunseung’s fingers curled, nails scratching against the door. “Fuck. Jun.”
Junhyung growled and bit down on Hyunseung’s shoulder as he sped up his thrusts, faster and faster. He removed their hands from the door, wrapped them around his neck, and pulled their bodies back up. He moved their bodies forward, pressing Hyunseung’s chest almost flush with the door.
Hyunseung let out a low scream as his prostate was hit over and over. “Jun, fuck!” His head flew back, his lips being captured in a rough needy kiss.
The kiss became frenzied, mouths open, lips trying to match, and tongues battling. Junhyung began to move their hands around
Hyunseung’s cock again, the pumps just as fast as the rappers thrusts.
Their lips never parted their moans and screams mingled and muffled. Their bodies began to shake and tremble with each hard thrust and fast pump.
Hyunseung bit down onto Junhyung’s lower lip as the rapper began thrusting at a faster pace, his cock never pulling fully out.
As Hyunseung began to tighten around his cock, Junhyung thrusted several more times, faster and faster, harder and harder.
Their fingers curled around Junhyung’s neck, their lips pressing together, as they climaxed together, Junhyung releasing inside Hyunseung, the latter releasing against their hands and the door.
They stood there for several minutes; their lips pressed together, their eyes closed, their chests rising and falling at a normal pace.
They slowly pulled away, eyes fluttering open, lips forming smiles. Junhyung began moving their hands again, the right ones gliding down Hyunseung’s chest, the left ones gliding up his abdomen. He moved them slow and gentle until they met in the middle.
Hyunseung smiled as Junhyung wrapped their arms around his waist. He rested his forehead against the younger’s.
Junhyung squeezed their bodies together, his cock, still inside the other, stirring slightly. Hyunseung cocked and eyebrow.
Junhyung grinned and gave Hyunseung a kiss. “Welcome to London.”