Super Junior: Nipples
Title: Nipples (yeah, right)
Pairing: Heechul/Leeteuk
Rating: R? Idk. Does nipple-teasing even considered R?
Genre: Humor
Warning: Like the title said. A very, very short fic. Also warning for my bad grammar!
Summary: The first thing that caught Heechul's attention was the visible little fleshes called nipples beneath it.
A/N: Just a quick idea that suddenly creep into my mind when I see this one. You see what I see? XD
When Leeteuk exited the room with thin white t-shirt on, the first thing that caught Heechul's attention was the visible little fleshes called nipples beneath it.
The older walked to the kitchen, grabbed a glass and gulped the water in it, didn't even notice Heechul has approached him from behind.
"Why do you love white so much?" The younger asked.
Leeteuk put the glass on the table and looked at his dongsaeng in the eyes, one eyebrow raised. "I think we've known each other for about six years now, yet you never ask about it before. Why so sudden?"
Heechul just muttered silently, eyes still locked onto the visible nipples beneath that transparent and tight white shirt, didn't even bother to look at Leeteuk in the eyes. He licked his lips seductively-- God, it seemed that the older one didn’t even notice that wearing a transparent white shirt in front of the almighty Kim Heechul was one of the many kind of ways to turn the Cinderella on.
"Well," Heechul managed to answer even though both of his eyes and mind were completely fixed in those visible nipples now. "Because it isn't right."
"What isn't right for loving white??"
"Oh, it actually isn’t right," Heechul smirked and brought his hands to pinch those fabric-covered nipples, earning a loud gasp from the elder. "They won't look THIS clear if you don't wear white, Teukie."
"Heechul, let go of--aaaahh," Leeteuk's gasp was replaced by a long moan as Heechul's fingers played with his nipples, thumbs rubbed them hard and made a little tug, which resulted in Leeteuk's lost of balance as he quickly grabbed the table behind. Heechul smirked when he felt those nipples hardened and stood proudly. He pinched them one more time, hard yet so passionate.
"Stop it, stop it!" Finally Heechul released those abused fleshes as Leeteuk pushed him. He laughed evilly, more than happy to be able to annoy his hyung. Leeteuk looked at him with his shocked face, yet he blushed, and that was when Heechul noticed the lower part of the older also stood straight.
He laughed even more as the leader quickly covered that part with his hand. "Well--excuse me," And ran quickly to the direction which Heechul believed was a bathroom.
And a wide grin could be seen on Heechul's face. Maybe he should follow Leeteuk.
Pairing: Heechul/Leeteuk
Rating: R? Idk. Does nipple-teasing even considered R?
Genre: Humor
Warning: Like the title said. A very, very short fic. Also warning for my bad grammar!
Summary: The first thing that caught Heechul's attention was the visible little fleshes called nipples beneath it.
A/N: Just a quick idea that suddenly creep into my mind when I see this one. You see what I see? XD
When Leeteuk exited the room with thin white t-shirt on, the first thing that caught Heechul's attention was the visible little fleshes called nipples beneath it.
The older walked to the kitchen, grabbed a glass and gulped the water in it, didn't even notice Heechul has approached him from behind.
"Why do you love white so much?" The younger asked.
Leeteuk put the glass on the table and looked at his dongsaeng in the eyes, one eyebrow raised. "I think we've known each other for about six years now, yet you never ask about it before. Why so sudden?"
Heechul just muttered silently, eyes still locked onto the visible nipples beneath that transparent and tight white shirt, didn't even bother to look at Leeteuk in the eyes. He licked his lips seductively-- God, it seemed that the older one didn’t even notice that wearing a transparent white shirt in front of the almighty Kim Heechul was one of the many kind of ways to turn the Cinderella on.
"Well," Heechul managed to answer even though both of his eyes and mind were completely fixed in those visible nipples now. "Because it isn't right."
"What isn't right for loving white??"
"Oh, it actually isn’t right," Heechul smirked and brought his hands to pinch those fabric-covered nipples, earning a loud gasp from the elder. "They won't look THIS clear if you don't wear white, Teukie."
"Heechul, let go of--aaaahh," Leeteuk's gasp was replaced by a long moan as Heechul's fingers played with his nipples, thumbs rubbed them hard and made a little tug, which resulted in Leeteuk's lost of balance as he quickly grabbed the table behind. Heechul smirked when he felt those nipples hardened and stood proudly. He pinched them one more time, hard yet so passionate.
"Stop it, stop it!" Finally Heechul released those abused fleshes as Leeteuk pushed him. He laughed evilly, more than happy to be able to annoy his hyung. Leeteuk looked at him with his shocked face, yet he blushed, and that was when Heechul noticed the lower part of the older also stood straight.
He laughed even more as the leader quickly covered that part with his hand. "Well--excuse me," And ran quickly to the direction which Heechul believed was a bathroom.
And a wide grin could be seen on Heechul's face. Maybe he should follow Leeteuk.