030. Warmth, Kangin/Donghae (1/100)
Theme: 030. Warmth, Kangin/Donghae
Rating: NC-17
Theme: Smut
Summary: Donghae is cold and Kangin heats him up.
The door slammed with a bang as Donghae walked into the living room of their dorm, taking off his dripping wet coat while shivering. What the hell is with the freaking weather?! Donghae thought as he flung his wet coat over the couch, not even caring whether or not it got the couch soaking or not, as well as shaking out his hair like a wet dog, soaking numerous furnishings in their dorm. He just, to be frank, couldn’t give a shit. And that was being nice.
“What’s wrong with you?”
“AISH! My God, you scared me!” Donghae shouted, not even seeing Kangin sitting silently on the couch watching television with the mute button on as he walked in. His cold hand flew to cover his thumping heart as he sat down slowly on the couch next to Kangin.
“You okay?” He asked caringly when Donghae sighed.
“It’s below zero outside and I got stuck walking home because the manager of the company ‘forgot’ to call me a ride. What bullshit.” Donghae rolled his eyes. Just telling the story was making him more pissed.
“Do you need a hug?” Asked Kangin carefully, knowing not to get Donghae mad because - despite fact that when he got mad on camera he plastered on a smile - to be honest, everybody knew not to piss Donghae off. Donghae nodded just slightly before Kangin wrapped his huge arms around his skinny body. Warmth spread through his body as he felt the reassuring squeeze of his hyung.
“Better?” Kangin whispered into his ear. Donghae felt shivers down his spine as he snuggled closer into Kangin.
“Not really,” He laughed out. Kangin’s warm hands found themself rubbing Donghae’s back then moving slowly further and further down. Donghae jumped from the couch when he felt a large hand start to fondle his ass.
“What are you doing?” He asked, a little bit out of breath. Should he be feeling tingles through his body from the intimate touch?
“I’m warming you up,” Kangin said while getting up from the couch and closing the already small space between them, “Why? Don’t you want to be warm? Or better, hot?” He whispered into his ear while he slid his hand around Donghae’s wet neck, covering his own fingers with the cool water.
“I....I...uh...I have to get out of my wet clothes.” He stammered as he slipped out of Kangin’s grip.
“Do you need help?” Kangin asked.
“No, hyung. No I don’t need help.” He said before basically running out of the living room and into his room.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. Oh FUCK. Donghae thought as he slipped into his bedroom. Was it safe to take off his clothes? Checking that the coast was clear outside his door, he gently slipped off his top and flung it carelessly into his laundry basket before unbuckling his jeans, but stopped abruptly when he felt warm hands caress his chest.
“Kang-”
“Shhh. No talking. No anything but feeling.” He whispered seductively as he turned Donghae around to face him. He pulled his already undone jeans off his slim legs before kissing his neck softly.
But it didn’t stay that way for long.
Soon, Kangin had Donghae in his arms, kissing him furiously as they tumbled onto the bed in fits of laughter and anxiety. Donghae’s body warmed up slowly as he felt a strange feeling much like butterflies below the pit of his stomach. But no, it wasn’t butterflies. It was Kangin’s mouth, teasing the small hair’s below his belly button, kissing around it before licking it gently.
“Lower.”
“Lower?” He asked before moving about a centimetre lower, “This good?”
“Lower.”
Once again, Kangin moved only a small distance lower, not nearly close enough to the place where he wanted to be touched so badly.
“LOWER.” He said louder this time and hoped Kangin would get the message; luckily - for him and Donghae both - he did. He took Donghae into his mouth before sucking ever so lightly. Donghae closed his eyes shut as he moaned out from feeling the heat surround him completely as Kangin sucked him into a sexual oblivion.
“Yes...Ah that feels so good.”
“Do you like that?” Kangin’s vocal chords vibrated causing Donghae to squirm in the pleasure overriding all of his senses.
“Yes. Oh God, yes...” Donghae moaned as the pressure around his erection got tighter, but despite the complete satisfaction, Donghae knew this was wrong.
“Kangin...Kangin...We shouldn’t do this...Kangin.” He tried to pry Kangin’s head off but just didn’t have the strength compared to the strongest member. But, Kangin slowly removed his mouth and Donghae regretted even saying anything.
“Why? Why shouldn’t we do this, Donghae?” He asked while taking turns licking each of his balls, pausing sometimes to take one into his mouth as well as pumping his hard erection now covered in his own saliva.
“Because....Oh I don’t know. We just shouldn’t.”
Kangin’s warm cavern once returned to his dick and Donghae gasped at the feeling of pressure again on his dick, paying special attention to the head, licking the slit. We can’t do this, he thought while feeling Kangin’s tongue trail down his balls.
“Kangin, if you don’t stop,” He sucked in a breath as he felt the tip of Kangin’s tongue massage his hole, “Oh god, don’t stop.” He moaned and heard a small giggle from Kangin. Quickly, Kangin got up and spat in his hand, then covered his dick in saliva.
“Ready?” He asked, although no matter what the other said, he was going to push in anyway. Donghae quickly nodded a yes before Kangin pushed in, rough and forceful and Donghae cried out from the sheer pleasure. He didn’t stop to ask if he was okay, didn’t stop to ask anything, before pulling out almost completely and plunging deeper, hitting the soft spot of nerves deep inside him.
“OH SHIT! Oh god, harder.” Donghae moaned as Kangin’s thrusts set at a steady pace. In and out. Without missing a beat, he slid one of Donghae’s ankles onto his shoulder, allowing him to thrust even deeper.
“So tight. Holy shit.” Kangin moaned feeling the heat suffocate his dick. The amount of pleasure was enough to knock him out and yet, he didn’t want it to end. He never wanted it to end.
“More.”
“You feel so good, Donghae. So warm around me.” Kangin panted, thrusting in harder as he felt his orgasm coming to a near explosion.
“Don’t stop. I’m so close. Please don’t...” He moaned before exploding his white liquid all over his body. The sound died in his throat as the wave of pleasure rode through him, his muscles clamping down on Kangin causing him to lose control. He thrust in one last time as he let out a long, strangled moan. Kangin pulled out and collapsed next to Donghae on the small single bed trying to catch his breath.
“That was amazing.” Donghae said, still panting.
“You came and I didn’t even touch you.” Kangin stated, regaining his breath.
“Wow.” Donghae simply said while curling up against Kangin, draping an arm and leg over his body.
“Warm now?”
“Oh yes. Very, very warm.”