[ shot ] honey-glazed
for: SM Kink Meme - thread/prompt: HERE.
honey-glazed - dee - dbdbyeah
changmin / junsu - inexplicit smut - idk (coz i fail) - 587 words
a/n: my first try at something that's even remotely close to smut. aaaaaa i fail miserably. raaaawwwrrrrr. DDD:
Changmin wonders how he is still able to stand.
They are in the kitchen, and he is in between Junsu's legs. Junsu is sitting on the counter - a jar of honey in his hand, a bowl of treats by his hips, and a very unnerving smile on his lips. "You want a taste, min?" Junsu dips a finger into the honey jar, tilts his head that way and licks all the honey off of his finger. Oh god he licks well. His tongue follows up to lick some of the honey dripping from the side of his mouth, as he gently (but purposefully) parts Changmin's lips with his fingers.
Changmin opens his mouth eagerly, tongue finishing off what is left of the honey on Junsu's skin. Smirk still intact, Junsu sets the jar back on the counter with his free hand. He keeps eye contact - never breaks it because he knows it turns Changmin on - as he leans in to replace his fingers with his lips (tongue, teeth, everything).
Their mouths open for each other; both tongues exploring, tasting (lust and sex with a hint of honey). Junsu's other hand returns from another bowl on the counter to draw a line of chocolate syrup from his jaw, down to his neck, and into the open buttons of his shirt. All the while not breaking the kiss, they finally part (out of breath) with Changmin's eyes ablaze. "Su..."
"Me..." Junsu begs, "Me." So Changmin leans in to lick the chocolate from where Junsu's fingers ended, to where they began. He lazily licks off the trail of chocolate, taking his time, dropping wet kisses along the way. By the time he gets to Junsu's neck, Junsu's fingers are already digging into his hair. It feels desperate to Changmin, and Junsu is never desperate - but Junsu never used to taste this good, either.
Changmin thinks he hears a growl before his lips are claimed again. Junsu plays around with nipping at Changmin's bottom lip and sucking his tongue. He clenches his legs tighter around Changmin, pulls him in and grinds. Teeth clenches too and soon, Junsu's lips are bleeding.
"Sorry." Changmin says and tries to pull away (tries not to - too hot, too much). "No. Don't." And he is pulled back in for another kiss.
Junsu continues to rock into him, Changmin pushing back even harder. The honey jar is forgotten, the bowl of melted chocolate spilling over the counter when Junsu makes a grab for something to keep him still. Changmin's thrusts are gaining more force and Junsu's head is hitting the cupboards, but all they can hear are each other's whimpers and moans and, "Min..."
They arch into each other, Junsu holds on tight as he is almost lifted off of the counter. They continue grinding - Changmin licking Junsu's neck, and Junsu biting into Changmin's shoulders. "Su..."
This could go on forever.
But it doesn't.
Not a moment later and Junsu is trembling rather than rocking. He clenches his legs even tighter, nails digging into Changmin's back as he comes - Changmin following soon after, his grip tightening on Junsu's hips. They ride both of their orgasms together - relishing the last bouts of friction - until Junsu falls limp in Changmin's arms.
"You okay?" Changmin asks as he leans back to wipe sweat drenched hair from Junsu's forehead.
"I'm okay..." Junsu says as he places a soft kiss on Changmin's lips, "that was nice."
Brows furrow in question at Junsu's choice of words, "Nice? That's it?"
Junsu giggles then kisses changmin once more. "It was great... you brat."
honey-glazed - dee - dbdbyeah
changmin / junsu - inexplicit smut - idk (coz i fail) - 587 words
a/n: my first try at something that's even remotely close to smut. aaaaaa i fail miserably. raaaawwwrrrrr. DDD:
Changmin wonders how he is still able to stand.
They are in the kitchen, and he is in between Junsu's legs. Junsu is sitting on the counter - a jar of honey in his hand, a bowl of treats by his hips, and a very unnerving smile on his lips. "You want a taste, min?" Junsu dips a finger into the honey jar, tilts his head that way and licks all the honey off of his finger. Oh god he licks well. His tongue follows up to lick some of the honey dripping from the side of his mouth, as he gently (but purposefully) parts Changmin's lips with his fingers.
Changmin opens his mouth eagerly, tongue finishing off what is left of the honey on Junsu's skin. Smirk still intact, Junsu sets the jar back on the counter with his free hand. He keeps eye contact - never breaks it because he knows it turns Changmin on - as he leans in to replace his fingers with his lips (tongue, teeth, everything).
Their mouths open for each other; both tongues exploring, tasting (lust and sex with a hint of honey). Junsu's other hand returns from another bowl on the counter to draw a line of chocolate syrup from his jaw, down to his neck, and into the open buttons of his shirt. All the while not breaking the kiss, they finally part (out of breath) with Changmin's eyes ablaze. "Su..."
"Me..." Junsu begs, "Me." So Changmin leans in to lick the chocolate from where Junsu's fingers ended, to where they began. He lazily licks off the trail of chocolate, taking his time, dropping wet kisses along the way. By the time he gets to Junsu's neck, Junsu's fingers are already digging into his hair. It feels desperate to Changmin, and Junsu is never desperate - but Junsu never used to taste this good, either.
Changmin thinks he hears a growl before his lips are claimed again. Junsu plays around with nipping at Changmin's bottom lip and sucking his tongue. He clenches his legs tighter around Changmin, pulls him in and grinds. Teeth clenches too and soon, Junsu's lips are bleeding.
"Sorry." Changmin says and tries to pull away (tries not to - too hot, too much). "No. Don't." And he is pulled back in for another kiss.
Junsu continues to rock into him, Changmin pushing back even harder. The honey jar is forgotten, the bowl of melted chocolate spilling over the counter when Junsu makes a grab for something to keep him still. Changmin's thrusts are gaining more force and Junsu's head is hitting the cupboards, but all they can hear are each other's whimpers and moans and, "Min..."
They arch into each other, Junsu holds on tight as he is almost lifted off of the counter. They continue grinding - Changmin licking Junsu's neck, and Junsu biting into Changmin's shoulders. "Su..."
This could go on forever.
But it doesn't.
Not a moment later and Junsu is trembling rather than rocking. He clenches his legs even tighter, nails digging into Changmin's back as he comes - Changmin following soon after, his grip tightening on Junsu's hips. They ride both of their orgasms together - relishing the last bouts of friction - until Junsu falls limp in Changmin's arms.
"You okay?" Changmin asks as he leans back to wipe sweat drenched hair from Junsu's forehead.
"I'm okay..." Junsu says as he places a soft kiss on Changmin's lips, "that was nice."
Brows furrow in question at Junsu's choice of words, "Nice? That's it?"
Junsu giggles then kisses changmin once more. "It was great... you brat."