[ french kiss + ] really want to touch
really want to touch - pach . skylust
yunho / yoochun - implied smut - pg15 - 350 words
a/n: good gawd whoever snapped that photo should... idk, have a monument or something. bahahah.
prompt: image prompt - milena_1980
A tap of a foot-
A pull of an ear-
A touch of an elbow-
A nudge of a leg.
The grazing of a finger here, there, all over and everywhere.
It could happen at home while they are watching television: the simplest of gestures that could include any form of skin on skin contact. It could happen outside, at night: hanging around with everyone else but having the time of their lives in their own little world. It could happen in the dressing rooms: smeared make-up and foundation being the butt of inside jokes and, you have something on your teeth, leaning in as an unconscious gesture to show they see.
It could happen on stage, during a performance: dancing too close to each other and breathing the same air; too hot, too tight. One of them touches his leg, the other runs a hand across his chest. One of them thrusts his hips just so and drives the other one crazy. One of them takes another step too close, the faintest touch of hip and, snap.
It could happen anywhere and start in any possible place it could, but it will always end the same way-
The two of them fighting for dominance in the dark, one pushing and the other pulling - both unknowingly taking each other in the same direction: a place where teeth and tongues work together to bring them both to the edge of reason.
Shut up, you tease- You're one to talk-
They share nips and bites and curve balls thrown at each other: words that only do nothing less than to fuel their pent up desires. Clothes are forgotten, the order by which they determine who's turn it is to top thrown out the window along with their discretion. Everyone can hear, and tomorrow will be a terrible mess of, look who's limping- is the bed okay- and couldn't the two of you just, get another room- over breakfast.
"Stop touching yourself like that."
"But I want to."
"So do I..." Touch you.
"Then why don't you?"
And it starts all over again.
yunho / yoochun - implied smut - pg15 - 350 words
a/n: good gawd whoever snapped that photo should... idk, have a monument or something. bahahah.
prompt: image prompt - milena_1980
A tap of a foot-
A pull of an ear-
A touch of an elbow-
A nudge of a leg.
The grazing of a finger here, there, all over and everywhere.
It could happen at home while they are watching television: the simplest of gestures that could include any form of skin on skin contact. It could happen outside, at night: hanging around with everyone else but having the time of their lives in their own little world. It could happen in the dressing rooms: smeared make-up and foundation being the butt of inside jokes and, you have something on your teeth, leaning in as an unconscious gesture to show they see.
It could happen on stage, during a performance: dancing too close to each other and breathing the same air; too hot, too tight. One of them touches his leg, the other runs a hand across his chest. One of them thrusts his hips just so and drives the other one crazy. One of them takes another step too close, the faintest touch of hip and, snap.
It could happen anywhere and start in any possible place it could, but it will always end the same way-
The two of them fighting for dominance in the dark, one pushing and the other pulling - both unknowingly taking each other in the same direction: a place where teeth and tongues work together to bring them both to the edge of reason.
Shut up, you tease- You're one to talk-
They share nips and bites and curve balls thrown at each other: words that only do nothing less than to fuel their pent up desires. Clothes are forgotten, the order by which they determine who's turn it is to top thrown out the window along with their discretion. Everyone can hear, and tomorrow will be a terrible mess of, look who's limping- is the bed okay- and couldn't the two of you just, get another room- over breakfast.
"Stop touching yourself like that."
"But I want to."
"So do I..." Touch you.
"Then why don't you?"
And it starts all over again.