Wake Me Up
Title: Wake Me Up
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Gunwoo/Chaejin
Summary: Gunwoo and Chaejin get into some late night fun back when myname held promotions in Japan last summer. (yeah it's sex)
The temperature in the room was bordering on uncomfortable, hot and sticky with nowhere to go. Somehow Chaejin had fallen asleep in this heat, a thin blanket wrapped around his thighs and an equally thin top covering his torso. However, it had been pushed up and bundled to his nipples, Chaejin’s stomach left in perfect view. The soft and white view of Chaejin’s skin was tempting, and Gunwoo’s dick stirred in his sleep shorts.
Gunwoo’s eyes were adjusted to the dark and the pale moonlight slipping in through a sliver in the window blinds. He saw every rising breath Chaejin took as he stalked, quiet and calm, to the bed Chaejin was lying on. When he reached the end of the bed, Gunwoo sat on the edge and watched Chaejin sleep.
He looked delicious. Very carefully, Gunwoo pulled the thin blanket down further to uncover more of Chaejin’s thighs from where he was lying on his back. Chaejin never even moved or twitched. Eager from success, Gunwoo leaned in and placed the palm of his hand on Chaejin’s groin. Rubbing it gently in his hand, Gunwoo watched as Chaejin’s hands jerked and his face scrunched up.
Gunwoo could feel Chaejin growing hard beneath his hand. He quickened his pace, and took note of how rapid Chaejin’s eyes moved underneath his eyelids, flickering back and forth. It was fucking hot and Gunwoo’s dick was rubbing against the material of his shorts. For his first time giving someone a hand job in their sleep, Gunwoo had to believe he was doing a damn good job at it.
Chaejin’s breath rate increased. Every so often his toes would move and his feet would contract.
Gunwoo exhaled deeply and peeled back the waistband of Chaejin’s shorts. With one hand, Gunwoo reached inside and lifted Chaejin’s dick out of shorts and with the other, pushed the shorts down further. He had Chaejin trapped right where he wanted him.
Without the barrier of cloth, Gunwoo was free to stroke his hand up and down. He leant in again and spit on Chaejin’s dick to provide some lubrication. Using his palm to rub the spit around and slide it down with a deft flick of his wrist. All the while Chaejin was breathing rough and his fingers were scratching the bed sheet.
Impressed that Chaejin hadn’t awoken, Gunwoo picked up the pace. Dragging his hand wrapped around Chaejin’s dick in a firm pace, and using his other to massage his balls. Still, Chaejin didn’t awake even though his dick was starting to leak fluid, so Gunwoo stopped. He rolled his tongue around in his mouth, and then bent down and took Chaejin’s dick in his mouth.
After one solid suck, he felt Chaejin jerk up into his mouth, and a cry escape Chaejin’s lips. He lifted his head up and saw Chaejin’s eyes open half way, mouth hanging open and heard him trying to catch his breath.
“Wha-wha…” Chaejin’s voice was faint and thick from sleep. “Hyung?” He took two shuddering breaths, and Gunwoo made sure to lick broadly from the base of Chaejin’s dick to the tip.
Chaejin choked out a quiet wail. “H-hyung, Gunwoo hyung,” he said again.
In the dim light Gunwoo could see how puffy his eyes were from lack of sleep. For a moment, he felt remorseful for waking Chaejin up at two in the morning when he had only laid down to sleep two hours earlier. But, Gunwoo had been too hot to fall asleep beside Seyong, his mind racing to thoughts of Chaejin sleeping downstairs alone.
“Chaejin, let hyung take care of you,” Gunwoo whispered, crawling up on the bed and boxing Chaejin in with his arms and legs.
“What are you doing?” Chaejin asked, using a tiny voice. He gasped when Gunwoo sat back on his knees and grabbed his dick again in his hand.
Gunwoo pulled his own shorts down with his free hand, “Taking care of you.”
“Hyung!”
Gunwoo shushed him, “You have to be quiet, we don’t want to wake the others right?”
Chaejin nodded his head and covered his eyes with his arm.
Breathing through his mouth, Gunwoo aligned his dick with Chaejin’s and used both hands to hold them together and jerk each other off at the same time. He watched Chaejin wiggle around on the bed, trying to move around, but being anchored by Gunwoo sitting on his thighs.
“It feels good doesn’t it?” Gunwoo said quietly, “I bet you want to cum don’t you?”
He stilled his hand and bent down to suck on one of Chaejin’s exposed nipples. The action created unintended friction between their dicks, so he lowered his pelvis and rubbed his dick against Chaejin’s dick. His ears were picking up on Chaejin’s soft moans.
He released Chaejin’s nipple with a pop, and took a brief second to admire how he got the nub to harden and stick out. Hesitating on moving to the other nipple, he changed his mind half way and captured Chaejin’s lips with his own. Swallowing down the sounds Chaejin was making when he ground their dicks together.
Gunwoo licked Chaejin’s bottom lip before pulling away and crawling back down Chaejin’s body until he was near the edge of the bed. With great restraint, he stepped down to take his shorts off and pull Chaejin’s shorts completely off his legs. Leaving them both naked from the waist down.
“Chaejin, I need you to be a good boy for me.” He lifted Chaejin’s legs and pushed them together, holding them up in the air by the back of the knees. “I need you to keep your legs together. Can you do that Chaejinnie?”
Chaejin’s legs trembled, but he said yes and curled his toes up, hands clenching on the bed sheet.
“Good boy.” Gunwoo got into position, sliding in beside Chaejin and bending his legs towards Chaejin’s chest. He spit in his hands and rubbed it on his dick.
In the heat, their sweaty bodies were enough to provide a natural lubrication. Gunwoo took his tank top off quickly to stop the sweat from dampening his one clean pair of clothes. Chaejin looked flushed beneath him. A sleepy delirious look in his eyes and his hair messed up from rubbing on his pillow.
Shit he looked so good sexed up like the forbidden fruit he was. Gunwoo aligned his dick between Chaejin’s thighs and thrust in, letting Chaejin’s legs fall on his shoulders at an awkward angle. It wasn’t perfect, Gunwoo didn’t have quite enough to work with due to Chaejin’s skinny legs, but he did his best. He thrust his dick through the space between Chaejin’s thighs a few times before wrapping a hand around and jerking Chaejin off at the same time.
It felt great to be fucking Chaejin’s thighs in the middle of the night when someone could wake up and come downstairs and find them together on Chaejin’s bed. Gunwoo was doing something he knew he shouldn’t be doing. He shouldn’t be touching Chaejin like this at all. But Chaejin was so pretty and he tempted him by flaunting his youthful body around everyday.
Gunwoo felt a droplet of sweat slide down his neck.
“Gunwoo…hyung…” Chaejin said, whining through his teeth.
“What?” Gunwoo panted.
Chaejin’s eyes scrunched together, “I’m going to cum.” He took a shaky breath in, and Gunwoo could feel how his legs were quivering against his shoulders and dick.
“You’re going to cum?” - Gunwoo slowed down his thrusts - “Are you going to cum all over my hand?”
“Y-y-yes,” said Chaejin. He opened his eyes back up wide and desperate.
Gunwoo couldn’t deny him the pleasure of release when he was practically staring into his soul with his giant dark eyes. He twisted his hand around and tugged until he felt Chaejin’s dick twitch and a sharp gasp come out Chaejin’s mouth. Not long after did he feel the warm splash of cum fall over his hand, wet and sticky.
With Chaejin in post orgasm bliss, eyes rolled up towards the ceiling, Gunwoo pressed Chaejin’s thighs together more and fucked him harder. He kept his eyes on Chaejin’s facial expressions, reading into the emotions flooding across his face. Gunwoo was almost there.
Out of breath, Gunwoo asked, “Can hyung cum too?”
“Yes,” Chaejin answered, “please hyung.” His tongue coming out of his mouth to lick his lips, and Gunwoo’s mind went straight to those lips wrapped around his dick. It was so sexy and hot that he only took one more thrust before he started to cum, spurting over Chaejin’s stomach in stripes.
He rode out his orgasm until his dick was too sensitive to the touch before he slipped out from Chaejin’s thighs and let his legs fall back down on the bed. Chaejin looked wrecked.
“You did so good for hyung Chaejin, you can go back to sleep now.”
Gunwoo grabbed a sock off the floor and wiped up Chaejin’s messy stomach before tossing it back under the bed for another day. Then, he picked up Chaejin’s shorts and put them back on with the help of Chaejin lifting his legs. Chaejin was so tired he didn’t even fight back. So, Gunwoo replaced the thin blanket and put his own clothes on.
Chaejin had already fallen asleep by the time Gunwoo had put everything back in order, as a good hyung should. Before he left to go back upstairs and back to bed with Seyong, he smoothed back Chaejin’s hair from his forehead and gave him a goodnight kiss.
“Sleep well Chaejinnie.”
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Gunwoo/Chaejin
Summary: Gunwoo and Chaejin get into some late night fun back when myname held promotions in Japan last summer. (yeah it's sex)
The temperature in the room was bordering on uncomfortable, hot and sticky with nowhere to go. Somehow Chaejin had fallen asleep in this heat, a thin blanket wrapped around his thighs and an equally thin top covering his torso. However, it had been pushed up and bundled to his nipples, Chaejin’s stomach left in perfect view. The soft and white view of Chaejin’s skin was tempting, and Gunwoo’s dick stirred in his sleep shorts.
Gunwoo’s eyes were adjusted to the dark and the pale moonlight slipping in through a sliver in the window blinds. He saw every rising breath Chaejin took as he stalked, quiet and calm, to the bed Chaejin was lying on. When he reached the end of the bed, Gunwoo sat on the edge and watched Chaejin sleep.
He looked delicious. Very carefully, Gunwoo pulled the thin blanket down further to uncover more of Chaejin’s thighs from where he was lying on his back. Chaejin never even moved or twitched. Eager from success, Gunwoo leaned in and placed the palm of his hand on Chaejin’s groin. Rubbing it gently in his hand, Gunwoo watched as Chaejin’s hands jerked and his face scrunched up.
Gunwoo could feel Chaejin growing hard beneath his hand. He quickened his pace, and took note of how rapid Chaejin’s eyes moved underneath his eyelids, flickering back and forth. It was fucking hot and Gunwoo’s dick was rubbing against the material of his shorts. For his first time giving someone a hand job in their sleep, Gunwoo had to believe he was doing a damn good job at it.
Chaejin’s breath rate increased. Every so often his toes would move and his feet would contract.
Gunwoo exhaled deeply and peeled back the waistband of Chaejin’s shorts. With one hand, Gunwoo reached inside and lifted Chaejin’s dick out of shorts and with the other, pushed the shorts down further. He had Chaejin trapped right where he wanted him.
Without the barrier of cloth, Gunwoo was free to stroke his hand up and down. He leant in again and spit on Chaejin’s dick to provide some lubrication. Using his palm to rub the spit around and slide it down with a deft flick of his wrist. All the while Chaejin was breathing rough and his fingers were scratching the bed sheet.
Impressed that Chaejin hadn’t awoken, Gunwoo picked up the pace. Dragging his hand wrapped around Chaejin’s dick in a firm pace, and using his other to massage his balls. Still, Chaejin didn’t awake even though his dick was starting to leak fluid, so Gunwoo stopped. He rolled his tongue around in his mouth, and then bent down and took Chaejin’s dick in his mouth.
After one solid suck, he felt Chaejin jerk up into his mouth, and a cry escape Chaejin’s lips. He lifted his head up and saw Chaejin’s eyes open half way, mouth hanging open and heard him trying to catch his breath.
“Wha-wha…” Chaejin’s voice was faint and thick from sleep. “Hyung?” He took two shuddering breaths, and Gunwoo made sure to lick broadly from the base of Chaejin’s dick to the tip.
Chaejin choked out a quiet wail. “H-hyung, Gunwoo hyung,” he said again.
In the dim light Gunwoo could see how puffy his eyes were from lack of sleep. For a moment, he felt remorseful for waking Chaejin up at two in the morning when he had only laid down to sleep two hours earlier. But, Gunwoo had been too hot to fall asleep beside Seyong, his mind racing to thoughts of Chaejin sleeping downstairs alone.
“Chaejin, let hyung take care of you,” Gunwoo whispered, crawling up on the bed and boxing Chaejin in with his arms and legs.
“What are you doing?” Chaejin asked, using a tiny voice. He gasped when Gunwoo sat back on his knees and grabbed his dick again in his hand.
Gunwoo pulled his own shorts down with his free hand, “Taking care of you.”
“Hyung!”
Gunwoo shushed him, “You have to be quiet, we don’t want to wake the others right?”
Chaejin nodded his head and covered his eyes with his arm.
Breathing through his mouth, Gunwoo aligned his dick with Chaejin’s and used both hands to hold them together and jerk each other off at the same time. He watched Chaejin wiggle around on the bed, trying to move around, but being anchored by Gunwoo sitting on his thighs.
“It feels good doesn’t it?” Gunwoo said quietly, “I bet you want to cum don’t you?”
He stilled his hand and bent down to suck on one of Chaejin’s exposed nipples. The action created unintended friction between their dicks, so he lowered his pelvis and rubbed his dick against Chaejin’s dick. His ears were picking up on Chaejin’s soft moans.
He released Chaejin’s nipple with a pop, and took a brief second to admire how he got the nub to harden and stick out. Hesitating on moving to the other nipple, he changed his mind half way and captured Chaejin’s lips with his own. Swallowing down the sounds Chaejin was making when he ground their dicks together.
Gunwoo licked Chaejin’s bottom lip before pulling away and crawling back down Chaejin’s body until he was near the edge of the bed. With great restraint, he stepped down to take his shorts off and pull Chaejin’s shorts completely off his legs. Leaving them both naked from the waist down.
“Chaejin, I need you to be a good boy for me.” He lifted Chaejin’s legs and pushed them together, holding them up in the air by the back of the knees. “I need you to keep your legs together. Can you do that Chaejinnie?”
Chaejin’s legs trembled, but he said yes and curled his toes up, hands clenching on the bed sheet.
“Good boy.” Gunwoo got into position, sliding in beside Chaejin and bending his legs towards Chaejin’s chest. He spit in his hands and rubbed it on his dick.
In the heat, their sweaty bodies were enough to provide a natural lubrication. Gunwoo took his tank top off quickly to stop the sweat from dampening his one clean pair of clothes. Chaejin looked flushed beneath him. A sleepy delirious look in his eyes and his hair messed up from rubbing on his pillow.
Shit he looked so good sexed up like the forbidden fruit he was. Gunwoo aligned his dick between Chaejin’s thighs and thrust in, letting Chaejin’s legs fall on his shoulders at an awkward angle. It wasn’t perfect, Gunwoo didn’t have quite enough to work with due to Chaejin’s skinny legs, but he did his best. He thrust his dick through the space between Chaejin’s thighs a few times before wrapping a hand around and jerking Chaejin off at the same time.
It felt great to be fucking Chaejin’s thighs in the middle of the night when someone could wake up and come downstairs and find them together on Chaejin’s bed. Gunwoo was doing something he knew he shouldn’t be doing. He shouldn’t be touching Chaejin like this at all. But Chaejin was so pretty and he tempted him by flaunting his youthful body around everyday.
Gunwoo felt a droplet of sweat slide down his neck.
“Gunwoo…hyung…” Chaejin said, whining through his teeth.
“What?” Gunwoo panted.
Chaejin’s eyes scrunched together, “I’m going to cum.” He took a shaky breath in, and Gunwoo could feel how his legs were quivering against his shoulders and dick.
“You’re going to cum?” - Gunwoo slowed down his thrusts - “Are you going to cum all over my hand?”
“Y-y-yes,” said Chaejin. He opened his eyes back up wide and desperate.
Gunwoo couldn’t deny him the pleasure of release when he was practically staring into his soul with his giant dark eyes. He twisted his hand around and tugged until he felt Chaejin’s dick twitch and a sharp gasp come out Chaejin’s mouth. Not long after did he feel the warm splash of cum fall over his hand, wet and sticky.
With Chaejin in post orgasm bliss, eyes rolled up towards the ceiling, Gunwoo pressed Chaejin’s thighs together more and fucked him harder. He kept his eyes on Chaejin’s facial expressions, reading into the emotions flooding across his face. Gunwoo was almost there.
Out of breath, Gunwoo asked, “Can hyung cum too?”
“Yes,” Chaejin answered, “please hyung.” His tongue coming out of his mouth to lick his lips, and Gunwoo’s mind went straight to those lips wrapped around his dick. It was so sexy and hot that he only took one more thrust before he started to cum, spurting over Chaejin’s stomach in stripes.
He rode out his orgasm until his dick was too sensitive to the touch before he slipped out from Chaejin’s thighs and let his legs fall back down on the bed. Chaejin looked wrecked.
“You did so good for hyung Chaejin, you can go back to sleep now.”
Gunwoo grabbed a sock off the floor and wiped up Chaejin’s messy stomach before tossing it back under the bed for another day. Then, he picked up Chaejin’s shorts and put them back on with the help of Chaejin lifting his legs. Chaejin was so tired he didn’t even fight back. So, Gunwoo replaced the thin blanket and put his own clothes on.
Chaejin had already fallen asleep by the time Gunwoo had put everything back in order, as a good hyung should. Before he left to go back upstairs and back to bed with Seyong, he smoothed back Chaejin’s hair from his forehead and gave him a goodnight kiss.
“Sleep well Chaejinnie.”