Morning delights
Title: Morning delights
Pairing: HanHae
Rating: PG-13 for suggestiveness
Summary: Hangeng's morning had never felt better!
Hangeng is weird.
Or that’s what he thinks of himself. He always finds himself slapping his gaze and attention to the shoulders. Anyone’s. It doesn’t matter if that person’s shoulders were covered or not, though it’d made his insides flutter more if they’re not. He doesn’t know why, but he just loves shoulders… Yep, Hangeng has a shoulder fetish.
And today is like any other day in Super Junior’s dorm. The members wake up, brush up, dress up, eat up, and get ready for the day’s schedules. Hangeng, as usual, was the earliest to have gotten ready. So he sat comfortably on the couch with his legs crossed, and a newspaper in hand as he scanned through the bulletin. Nothing seems to be special on the news today that he could discuss with the rest like he normally would, so he put his newspaper back down on the side of the armrest. Flicking the hair out of his eyes with a tilt of his head, he finds his eyes staring into those of his best friend.
“What?”
“Why are you always up this early? Can’t you just sleep in a little more? Look at those dark circles.”
Heechul muttered as he rubbed his thumb casually across the skin under Hangeng’s right eye. The younger man wrinkled his nose at Heechul’s morning breath. “The early bird gets the worm, now go brush up.” Hangeng gently brushed the slender hand away and pushed Heechul towards the bathroom.
The elder scoffed. “The early bird never gets enough sleep.” He combed his hand through his silky black mess and yawned. Heechul pulled the right sleeve of his oversized sleep shirt up as it fell off his shoulder, which made the one on the left slide off. Still grumbling as he made his way to the bathroom, he ignored and left the sleeve on the left lying low on his deltoid.
Hangeng watched from the couch, his eyes immediately catching the movement when his friend adjusted his sleeve. He stared, not hearing any of Heechul’s complains- just stared, as the slender man was oblivious to the attention he was gaining from his milky white shoulder.
Suddenly, the main door opened and behind it revealed the group’s dancing talent. Shit.
“Morning, hyung!” Eunhyuk grinned as he greeted Hangeng, taking his track shoes off and putting it on the rack beside the door. He wiped the sweat from his face, neck, casually swiping the towel down both his arms, before slinging it over the shoulder. “Have you had your breakfast?”
“Huh?” The sudden question had Hangeng snapping back to reality and away from his dongsaeng’s sweaty frame. He was having a little difficulty catching the question when all he could think of right now was Eunhyuk with his wifebeater clinging to his body, the two nearly exposed shoulders, and the beads of sweat that travelled down his neck, disappearing as the wifebeater soaked it up.
Eunhyuk chuckled. “Have you had your breakfast hyung?” The younger man stood nearer to Hangeng now. He took off his wet top and threw it conveniently onto the floor next to Hangeng. The elder widened his eyes as he took in the younger’s body, especially the shoulders. He wasn’t as skinny as fans had called him. Eunhyuk was all muscled up, just not as big and tough like Siwon’s. Those muscles bunching tightly at the shoulders almost made Hangeng’s mouth water-feeling the tiniest need to bite down on the tight flesh. “Y-Yes.” Hangeng stammered. “Ah! No, I mean, n-no.”
Eunhyuk raised a brow at his hyung. “Okay,” he laughed lightly. “I’ll go wash up then.”
Hangeng gave a weak smile and slapped a hand to his forehead when his dongsaeng had left. Damn it. For goodness sake, they’re just shoulders! He mentally screamed at himself as he flopped down lower on the couch in irritation.
He might as well just stay in his room until everyone is dressed and ready.
With that thought, Hangeng got to his feet quickly and stalked for his room. He passed the only room with the door not closed. Fuck.
“Morning hyung! You’re up early.” Siwon said shakily-his breathing was loud and labored.
Hangeng felt his mouth go dry this time round. His eyes immediately glued themselves to the bare shoulders, sleek with sweat- even more defined. The muscles underneath flexing and bunching every now and then as Siwon did pull ups at the metal bar hung over his head.
“H-how-but you’re back facing me.” Hangeng couldn’t count the number of times his mind almost reported malfunction that morning.
“I heard you.” Siwon said without stopping to look at him, still working hard at the metal bar.
Hangeng closed his mouth when he realised it was getting too dry and swallowed thickly. His heart was racing, he couldn’t stop the flutter in his stomach, and he felt, gosh, he felt excited. Hangeng forced himself to tear his gaze from the gleaming shoulders and quickly scuttled back to his room. He was caught halfway down from Siwon’s room to his as warm arms wound around his waist.
“Morning hyung.” The voice was husky and sleep was still evident in that tone, but Hangeng knew better than anyone whom it belongs to.
“Donghae,” Hangeng tried to turn in those slender arms when a sharp nip at the area between his neck and shoulder caused him to wince slightly in pain. He nearly groaned when wet heat swirled around the bruised area. After which, he felt soft silk brush his bare back. Donghae was nuzzling against him.
“I love it when you’re half naked like this. Your back is so sexy.” Donghae whispered hotly against the elder’s ear.
That’s when Hangeng’s control snap and he whipped around to catch Donghae’s lips harshly with his. He can withstand all sorts of temptation but it’s impossible, always impossible when it comes to Donghae. Not when the younger man is tempting him far too much with his teasing tone. A whimper escaped the other man when Hangeng backed Donghae up and pinned him against the wall near the elder’s room.
He didn’t care if he just took Donghae against the wall where every member can see, no, at least not right now when his boyfriend had his hand inside his pants stroking and fondling his erection. Hangeng growled when Donghae suddenly wrenched his head away, tearing his lips from their heated kiss. He pulled on Hangeng’s cock, urging him forward as he sucked wetly on the elder’s earlobe. “I don’t need audience for what I had planned in mind.”
Hangeng moaned as his boyfriend led him into his room. This has got to be his best morning ever!
***
Donghae stopped bobbing on Hangeng’s cock but his mouth was not releasing it either when a thunderous banging caught both their attention.
Hangeng’s death grip on the pillow above his head was also not loosening even a bit as his breath caught at the back of his throat at the lack of movement from the other.
An angry voice sounded through the locked door which caused them to groan in frustration at their leader. “You two have 10 minutes!”
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