five reasons
Pairing: Sehun/Kyungsoo
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,437
Warning: possessive Sehun and smut
Summary: Five reasons why Oh Sehun likes touching his Kyungsoo.
F i v e R e a s o n s
Sehun/Kyungsoo
Reason number one;
Kyungsoo has baby soft skin that Sehun seems to have an obsession with.
Kyungsoo hyung has the softest and smoothest skin texture that he has ever laid his fingers and hands upon. Oh, how Sehun loves the way Kyungsoo's baby smooth skin feels under the pressure of his thumb as he idly traces circles around his hyung's palm.
"Hyung, do you use any lotion?"
At first look, Sehun thought he might have offended his hyung because Kyungsoo's face was flushed and his eyes wide with false accusation. Kyungsoo waved his free hand in a flapping motion which reminded Sehun of a penguin, oh so cute.
"N-No?" Kyungsoo's resolve weakened under Sehun's unwilting stare. The doe eyed male sheepishly scratched his cheeks (which turned a darker shade of red) before bashfully admitting his secret. "O-Okay, maybe I do...but just sometimes..."
"Mmm." Sehun gave a lazy nod of his head and continued molesting rubbing circles on the back of Kyungsoo's palm.
♥
Reason number two;
Sehun likes to prod a pleasing reaction from Kyungsoo.
He slowly trailed his index finger from the vocalist’s forearm up to his shoulder then sliding higher up to Kyungsoo’s scapula, wiggling his slender finger around the area. A half smile lit across Sehun’s stoic face when he felt the older male trembling slightly. Since Kyungsoo didn’t oppose, Sehun gladly continued his administration.
“Kyungsoo hyung..”
The velvety voice sent Kyungsoo’s heartbeat accelerating. It wasn’t helping much when Sehun constantly kept sliding his finger up and down the lower part of his neck. The mischievous glint in Sehun’s dark eyes made Kyungsoo gulped.
“Yes, Sehun?” Kyungsoo was mildly surprised at his capacity to keep himself calm and not stuttering like a bumbling fool.
“Are you ticklish…” Sehun’s sly finger trailed upwards to a special spot on Kyungsoo’s neck, right under his ear. “..here?”
The moment his finger lightly grazed Kyungsoo’s weak spot, the vocalist gave a high-pitch shriek (or was it laugh?) and scrambled away from the maknae. It happened so fast; Kyungsoo’s nerves tingled, his face burned and then his automatic response was to jump away from the ticklish touch.
If it wasn’t for Sehun’s hand holding onto his forearm, Kyungsoo would’ve fallen over the couch on his bottom. The realisation was too much of an embarrassment for Kyungsoo to take. His small hands came up to hide his cherry face and wide orbs as he mumbled a line of jumbled words.
“So you are ticklish there.” Sehun stated amusingly, pulling the smaller male to his chest. “I guess I found your weakness, hyung.” The maknae chuckled, fingers coming up to attack Kyungsoo’s weak spot again but this time he was swatted away by Kyungsoo’s smaller hands.
Kyungsoo pouted. “Don’t touch me. I hate you.”
A signature smile made Sehun’s eyes turn into crescents before he leaned down to kiss Kyungsoo’s button nose. “Aigo, you shouldn’t lie.” He nuzzled their noses together and pushed Kyungsoo closer so that their foreheads touch. “You know you love me, hyung.”
Kyungsoo was reduced to a stuttering mess once again thanks to Oh Sehun. The said maknae couldn’t be any more happier with the response he got.
♥
Reason number three;
Sehun doesn’t want to share his Kyungsoo with anyone else.
When Sehun was five, still a kinder gardener, he absolutely despised sharing his favourite play toy with his friends. It didn’t make much of a difference now that he turned eighteen.
It was either lucky or unlucky for Do Kyungsoo to have caught the interest of the possessive Oh Sehun.
The maknae clearly showed his unsastisfaction whenever Jongin would go near his hyung. Despite being close friends with the dancing machine of their group, Sehun does not approve of Jongin touching his Kyungsoo. No, Oh Sehun did not like the fact that Jongin had a small developing crush for his Kyungsoo.
One unfateful day after their dance practice, Sehun walked out of the dance room only to be greeted with the sight of a blushing Jongin (who was trying his best to look cool) asking Kyungsoo out to the bubble tea shop. All Sehun saw was red, red, red.
Gracefully, Sehun stepped in between them, lazily looping his arm around Kyungsoo’s shoulder and blankly said to Jongin, “Sorry, Kyungsoo hyung has promised to take me out to his favourite café today.”
Kyungsoo was confused but played along anyway. “Mianei, Jongin ah..”
After the rejected Jongin walked away with Sehun’s glare shooting lasers behind his back, Kyungsoo immediately blinked up at the maknae. “When did I make that promise -”
Wordlessly, Sehun dragged the wide eyed vocalist to follow his long strides, ignoring Kyungsoo’s repetitive questions of ‘where are you taking me?’, ‘yah, oh sehun?’ and ‘are you listening, maknae?’ The stony face Sehun stopped in his tracks when they reached the closet. Quickly and silently, he turned the knob and shoved Kyungsoo in before stepping in himself and locking the door with a sharp ‘click.’
Sehun’s eyes were empty and dark, it made Kyungsoo afraid. The vocalist backed up to the corner of the closet, stumbling on the broomsticks. Kyungsoo parted his cherry lips in a meek voice. “S-Sehunnie?”
“Hyung.” Sehun slammed both his hands to the sides of Kyungsoo’s head, efficiently trapping the smaller male between the wall and his taller form. Sehun took in Kyungsoo’s trembling form and started coaxing him with gentle and soothing words until Kyungsoo’s body ceased his shivering.
“Sehun..Sehunnie..What’s wrong?” Kyungsoo’s wide eyes were imploring Sehun.
Standing between Sehun’s strong arms, his back pressing against the wall and his front pressing up against Sehun’s chest made Kyungsoo’s breath come out in short pants. That was all it took for Sehun to lose control and stole the breath out of Kyungsoo’s tempting lips.
“Seh…mmphh.”
With a growl, Sehun smashed his own lips to Kyungsoo’s plump ones, tilting his head for a better angle. Hearing Kyungsoo’s weak protests, Sehun pulled back and bit Kyungsoo’s lower lip, drawing a surprised gasp from the vocalist who opened his mouth for Sehun to plunder his tongue into his moist cavern. Being the experience one, Sehun slid his wet muscle inside of Kyungsoo’s mouth, exploring every corner of the hot cavern of Do Kyungsoo and instantly became addicted to the vanilla taste.
A small lick on the ridge of his mouth, Kyungsoo moaned into Sehun’s mouth, using his own tongue to loop around Sehun’s experienced one. He swapped saliva with Sehun, body temperature rising just thinking of their erotic act in the closet. Their tongue wrestled with each other, sliding hotly and wetly with each other, saliva mixing and leaving trails into each other’s mouths.
A hand fisted Kyungsoo’s hair and pulled him back, disconnecting their lips with a sigh. Sehun’s eyes turned a shade darker seeing Kyungsoo’s disarray form; lips swollen, hair messy and wide eyes turned half-lidded. Breathing heavily, Kyungsoo parted his lips, silently asking for more.
Sehun moved closer and brushed his lips with Kyungsoo’s pillowly ones, murmuring a soft, “Do Kyungsoo..”
Kyungsoo released a hot breath of exhalation. “Se..Sehun..”
A zap of pleasure went through Sehun’s spine hearing Kyungsoo’s sweet moan of his own name. Immediately, lust took over and Sehun smacked their lips together again. He groaned when Kyungsoo’s gentle hands rested themselves over his shoulders and came up to grasp his hair.
In between their heated kisses, Sehun kept murmuring. “I love you, hyung. I love you so much. Don’t love anyone else.”
Kyungsoo nodded numbly, showering all his love onto Sehun and relishing all his power to Sehun’s fiery tongue.
♥
Reason number four;
Sehun is incredibly possessive, to the point where he’d mark Kyungsoo to show that he belongs to him.
A week later, Sehun constantly leaves teasing touches on Kyungsoo. During their interview, the maknae purposely brushed his fingers across Kyungsoo’s sensitive spot, earning a deep blush from the vocalist and a muffled laugh from him. Not wanting to ruin his reputation in front of the fans, Kyungsoo recomposed himself and ignored Sehun’s sly touches.
Another week passed, Kyungsoo was kept busy with their soon to come debut on November, accidentally forgetting to pay attention to this possessive boyfriend, Sehun. Every day, he’d go out with Baekhyun and Suho to train their vocals and improve their singing. Every night, he’d come home, tired and wanting to rest, not even bothered to cook for the members.
And Sehun didn’t like being ignored by his lover. Kyungsoo found out that the consequences of avoiding his boyfriend was a full-out punishment of sex.
“Hmm, you’ve been very busy lately haven’t you?” Sehun bent down, pressing the naked Kyungsoo onto his bed (earning a whine from the latter) and licked his ear, slowly and teasingly. The maknae made sure to position his rock hard erection between Kyungsoo’s pale inviting cheeks, rubbing back and forth between the crevices.
“I-I have vocal training…” Kyungsoo turned his face to rest the side of his face on the pillow. “..and we have to p-prepare for our c-comeback..ahh.” A throaty moan escaped from his throat when Sehun sank his teeth onto his sensitive neck, grounding himself harder onto Kyungsoo’s ass, shoving Kyungsoo deeper into the mattress.
“That’s your reason for ignoring me? I think that’s barely valid.” Sehun’s silky rich tone whispered into Kyungsoo’s ear. “You’ve only spent most of your time with Baekhyun and Joonmyun.” Sehun growled and left another red bite on Kyungsoo’s other side of the neck, drawing another cry from the male under him.
“We’re the v-vocalists of the group, Sehun…”
Sehun huffed. “I don’t care.” He kissed the spot under Kyungsoo’s ear. “I don’t like being ignored.” He blew a waft of hot air into the ear. “So now, you’re getting fucked for that.” Sehun pulled back and spread Kyungsoo’s cheeks, revealing the pink twitching hole that was eagerly throbbing around the tip of his cock and Sehun hadn’t even pushed the head in yet. “I hope you’re prepared for the ride of your life, love.”
“N-No! You haven’t prepared yet -ngggghh.” Kyungsoo’s objection was cut off by a loud ragged groan when Sehun used his saliva slicked finger to pry open his entrance to guide his pulsing shaft in. Being obscenely stretched by Sehun’s huge rod had Kyungsoo wailing erotically into the sheets for his dear life as Sehun kept pushing several inches in despite the anal muscles clenching so tightly around him that had him cursing.
“Even after I’ve pound you so many times, you’re still so tight, Kyungie.” Sehun mused as he watched Kyungsoo’s hole sucked him in until the base of his cock. A growl tore from his lips when Kyungsoo accidentally flexed his hot walls around his hard shaft, squeezing him so deliciously, he couldn’t wait to deflower those walls all over again.
“Ha..haa…Sehun, I’m not used to this..” Kyungsoo panted out, eyes hazed and drool rolling out from the side of his opened lips. “Don’t move yet p-please…ahh!” Kyungsoo’s white knuckles grasped blindly at the sheets, a lace of pleasure-pain shooting up from his ass as he moaned at Sehun’s sudden rough thrust around his sensitive walls.
“Oops, my hips accidentally slid.” Sehun’s tone was anything but sorry; Kyungsoo was silently cursing him to the depths of hell in his head. Sehun’s gaze softened when he saw tears brimming up at the corner of Kyungsoo’s eyes. He leaned down; pressing his chest onto Kyungsoo’s back and kisses the salty tears away. “Forgive me, my love. You know this is punishment.”
Kyungsoo clenched his eyes shut and gritted his teeth at the deep penetration done by Sehun. Another moan threatened to flow out from his vocal chords when Sehun grinded up against him again as their bodies were sticking closely together, the tip of Sehun’s cock rubbing the frontpart of his walls, brushing closely to Kyungsoo’s prostrate.
“Sehunnie, p-please!” Kyungsoo cried out, the deep penetration too intense for him. His walls were unlubed making him feel the raw pleasure of their connections.
“You’re asking for it.” Sehun sounded amused. Then, he sat back up and rearranged Kyungsoo so that he was all on fours, his cock still embedded deep inside of his lover’s warm walls. Without any warning, Sehun started drilling into Kyungsoo’s tight hole sending the smaller male screaming with forbidden pleasure into the pillow stained with his drool.
The two soared up above the skies of pleasure, over the clouds of euphoria and the birds singing out their happiness for their connection. As Kyungsoo neared his release, his mind was in a hazy state but he managed to make out between Sehun’s grunts and growls in his ear, turning him on unbelievably.
“You’re mine, hyung. Don’t forget that. Don’t let anyone else touch you.”
Sehun gave another rough thrust, cock massaging Kyungsoo’s convulsing walls and a sexy growl in his ear. “Say that you’re mine.” The tip of his manhood kept hitting on Kyungsoo’s prostrate with every pounding of his strong hips.
“I’m yours….only yours!”
Only there and then, Sehun was content with letting Kyungsoo have his release; hands quickly pumping his lover to reach his climax. The feeling of Kyungsoo’s walls milking the cum of out him was terribly thrilling. With a throaty moan Kyungsoo climaxed with the feeling of Sehun’s hands on his shaft and Sehun’s cock throbbing hard and fucking him inside his ass. A few seconds later, Sehun followed him, tumbling into the white world of pleasure.
♥
Reason number five;
Isn’t it obvious? Oh Sehun is hopelessly in love with Do Kyungsoo.
Sehun rolled over, not wanting to crush Kyungsoo under his weight. “Hyung?” Sehun nudged Kyungsoo’s prone form. “I wasn’t too rough on you right?” He palmed Kyungsoo’s back, massaging the sore muscles.
Not moving, Kyungsoo sniffed into the pillow. “I can’t feel anything.” The doe eyed male wiggled his bottom slightly, whimpering when he felt Sehun’s come trickling out from the crevice of his ass cheeks. “I’m so numb, I can hardly move.”
Sehun didn’t look the least guilty. “That’s good. It means that you’ll stay in bed with me for a long time.”
Kyungsoo glared at the smiling maknae. “I hate you. I hate you, Oh Sehun.” He whacked Sehun on the head, earning an ‘ouch’ from the maknae. “You possessive idiot!” He kept making puppy sounds as he punched Sehun on the chest. “Now I won’t be able to practice!”
Sehun silenced the complaining Kyungsoo with a firm kiss on his lips. “I’ll treat you like a princess from now on, love. Want me to carry you to the bathroom?” Avoiding Kyungsoo’s punch, Sehun chuckled and pressed another kiss on Kyungsoo’s red nose. “Saranghae, saranghae, Do Kyungsoo.”
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,437
Warning: possessive Sehun and smut
Summary: Five reasons why Oh Sehun likes touching his Kyungsoo.
F i v e R e a s o n s
Sehun/Kyungsoo
Reason number one;
Kyungsoo has baby soft skin that Sehun seems to have an obsession with.
Kyungsoo hyung has the softest and smoothest skin texture that he has ever laid his fingers and hands upon. Oh, how Sehun loves the way Kyungsoo's baby smooth skin feels under the pressure of his thumb as he idly traces circles around his hyung's palm.
"Hyung, do you use any lotion?"
At first look, Sehun thought he might have offended his hyung because Kyungsoo's face was flushed and his eyes wide with false accusation. Kyungsoo waved his free hand in a flapping motion which reminded Sehun of a penguin, oh so cute.
"N-No?" Kyungsoo's resolve weakened under Sehun's unwilting stare. The doe eyed male sheepishly scratched his cheeks (which turned a darker shade of red) before bashfully admitting his secret. "O-Okay, maybe I do...but just sometimes..."
"Mmm." Sehun gave a lazy nod of his head and continued molesting rubbing circles on the back of Kyungsoo's palm.
♥
Reason number two;
Sehun likes to prod a pleasing reaction from Kyungsoo.
He slowly trailed his index finger from the vocalist’s forearm up to his shoulder then sliding higher up to Kyungsoo’s scapula, wiggling his slender finger around the area. A half smile lit across Sehun’s stoic face when he felt the older male trembling slightly. Since Kyungsoo didn’t oppose, Sehun gladly continued his administration.
“Kyungsoo hyung..”
The velvety voice sent Kyungsoo’s heartbeat accelerating. It wasn’t helping much when Sehun constantly kept sliding his finger up and down the lower part of his neck. The mischievous glint in Sehun’s dark eyes made Kyungsoo gulped.
“Yes, Sehun?” Kyungsoo was mildly surprised at his capacity to keep himself calm and not stuttering like a bumbling fool.
“Are you ticklish…” Sehun’s sly finger trailed upwards to a special spot on Kyungsoo’s neck, right under his ear. “..here?”
The moment his finger lightly grazed Kyungsoo’s weak spot, the vocalist gave a high-pitch shriek (or was it laugh?) and scrambled away from the maknae. It happened so fast; Kyungsoo’s nerves tingled, his face burned and then his automatic response was to jump away from the ticklish touch.
If it wasn’t for Sehun’s hand holding onto his forearm, Kyungsoo would’ve fallen over the couch on his bottom. The realisation was too much of an embarrassment for Kyungsoo to take. His small hands came up to hide his cherry face and wide orbs as he mumbled a line of jumbled words.
“So you are ticklish there.” Sehun stated amusingly, pulling the smaller male to his chest. “I guess I found your weakness, hyung.” The maknae chuckled, fingers coming up to attack Kyungsoo’s weak spot again but this time he was swatted away by Kyungsoo’s smaller hands.
Kyungsoo pouted. “Don’t touch me. I hate you.”
A signature smile made Sehun’s eyes turn into crescents before he leaned down to kiss Kyungsoo’s button nose. “Aigo, you shouldn’t lie.” He nuzzled their noses together and pushed Kyungsoo closer so that their foreheads touch. “You know you love me, hyung.”
Kyungsoo was reduced to a stuttering mess once again thanks to Oh Sehun. The said maknae couldn’t be any more happier with the response he got.
♥
Reason number three;
Sehun doesn’t want to share his Kyungsoo with anyone else.
When Sehun was five, still a kinder gardener, he absolutely despised sharing his favourite play toy with his friends. It didn’t make much of a difference now that he turned eighteen.
It was either lucky or unlucky for Do Kyungsoo to have caught the interest of the possessive Oh Sehun.
The maknae clearly showed his unsastisfaction whenever Jongin would go near his hyung. Despite being close friends with the dancing machine of their group, Sehun does not approve of Jongin touching his Kyungsoo. No, Oh Sehun did not like the fact that Jongin had a small developing crush for his Kyungsoo.
One unfateful day after their dance practice, Sehun walked out of the dance room only to be greeted with the sight of a blushing Jongin (who was trying his best to look cool) asking Kyungsoo out to the bubble tea shop. All Sehun saw was red, red, red.
Gracefully, Sehun stepped in between them, lazily looping his arm around Kyungsoo’s shoulder and blankly said to Jongin, “Sorry, Kyungsoo hyung has promised to take me out to his favourite café today.”
Kyungsoo was confused but played along anyway. “Mianei, Jongin ah..”
After the rejected Jongin walked away with Sehun’s glare shooting lasers behind his back, Kyungsoo immediately blinked up at the maknae. “When did I make that promise -”
Wordlessly, Sehun dragged the wide eyed vocalist to follow his long strides, ignoring Kyungsoo’s repetitive questions of ‘where are you taking me?’, ‘yah, oh sehun?’ and ‘are you listening, maknae?’ The stony face Sehun stopped in his tracks when they reached the closet. Quickly and silently, he turned the knob and shoved Kyungsoo in before stepping in himself and locking the door with a sharp ‘click.’
Sehun’s eyes were empty and dark, it made Kyungsoo afraid. The vocalist backed up to the corner of the closet, stumbling on the broomsticks. Kyungsoo parted his cherry lips in a meek voice. “S-Sehunnie?”
“Hyung.” Sehun slammed both his hands to the sides of Kyungsoo’s head, efficiently trapping the smaller male between the wall and his taller form. Sehun took in Kyungsoo’s trembling form and started coaxing him with gentle and soothing words until Kyungsoo’s body ceased his shivering.
“Sehun..Sehunnie..What’s wrong?” Kyungsoo’s wide eyes were imploring Sehun.
Standing between Sehun’s strong arms, his back pressing against the wall and his front pressing up against Sehun’s chest made Kyungsoo’s breath come out in short pants. That was all it took for Sehun to lose control and stole the breath out of Kyungsoo’s tempting lips.
“Seh…mmphh.”
With a growl, Sehun smashed his own lips to Kyungsoo’s plump ones, tilting his head for a better angle. Hearing Kyungsoo’s weak protests, Sehun pulled back and bit Kyungsoo’s lower lip, drawing a surprised gasp from the vocalist who opened his mouth for Sehun to plunder his tongue into his moist cavern. Being the experience one, Sehun slid his wet muscle inside of Kyungsoo’s mouth, exploring every corner of the hot cavern of Do Kyungsoo and instantly became addicted to the vanilla taste.
A small lick on the ridge of his mouth, Kyungsoo moaned into Sehun’s mouth, using his own tongue to loop around Sehun’s experienced one. He swapped saliva with Sehun, body temperature rising just thinking of their erotic act in the closet. Their tongue wrestled with each other, sliding hotly and wetly with each other, saliva mixing and leaving trails into each other’s mouths.
A hand fisted Kyungsoo’s hair and pulled him back, disconnecting their lips with a sigh. Sehun’s eyes turned a shade darker seeing Kyungsoo’s disarray form; lips swollen, hair messy and wide eyes turned half-lidded. Breathing heavily, Kyungsoo parted his lips, silently asking for more.
Sehun moved closer and brushed his lips with Kyungsoo’s pillowly ones, murmuring a soft, “Do Kyungsoo..”
Kyungsoo released a hot breath of exhalation. “Se..Sehun..”
A zap of pleasure went through Sehun’s spine hearing Kyungsoo’s sweet moan of his own name. Immediately, lust took over and Sehun smacked their lips together again. He groaned when Kyungsoo’s gentle hands rested themselves over his shoulders and came up to grasp his hair.
In between their heated kisses, Sehun kept murmuring. “I love you, hyung. I love you so much. Don’t love anyone else.”
Kyungsoo nodded numbly, showering all his love onto Sehun and relishing all his power to Sehun’s fiery tongue.
♥
Reason number four;
Sehun is incredibly possessive, to the point where he’d mark Kyungsoo to show that he belongs to him.
A week later, Sehun constantly leaves teasing touches on Kyungsoo. During their interview, the maknae purposely brushed his fingers across Kyungsoo’s sensitive spot, earning a deep blush from the vocalist and a muffled laugh from him. Not wanting to ruin his reputation in front of the fans, Kyungsoo recomposed himself and ignored Sehun’s sly touches.
Another week passed, Kyungsoo was kept busy with their soon to come debut on November, accidentally forgetting to pay attention to this possessive boyfriend, Sehun. Every day, he’d go out with Baekhyun and Suho to train their vocals and improve their singing. Every night, he’d come home, tired and wanting to rest, not even bothered to cook for the members.
And Sehun didn’t like being ignored by his lover. Kyungsoo found out that the consequences of avoiding his boyfriend was a full-out punishment of sex.
“Hmm, you’ve been very busy lately haven’t you?” Sehun bent down, pressing the naked Kyungsoo onto his bed (earning a whine from the latter) and licked his ear, slowly and teasingly. The maknae made sure to position his rock hard erection between Kyungsoo’s pale inviting cheeks, rubbing back and forth between the crevices.
“I-I have vocal training…” Kyungsoo turned his face to rest the side of his face on the pillow. “..and we have to p-prepare for our c-comeback..ahh.” A throaty moan escaped from his throat when Sehun sank his teeth onto his sensitive neck, grounding himself harder onto Kyungsoo’s ass, shoving Kyungsoo deeper into the mattress.
“That’s your reason for ignoring me? I think that’s barely valid.” Sehun’s silky rich tone whispered into Kyungsoo’s ear. “You’ve only spent most of your time with Baekhyun and Joonmyun.” Sehun growled and left another red bite on Kyungsoo’s other side of the neck, drawing another cry from the male under him.
“We’re the v-vocalists of the group, Sehun…”
Sehun huffed. “I don’t care.” He kissed the spot under Kyungsoo’s ear. “I don’t like being ignored.” He blew a waft of hot air into the ear. “So now, you’re getting fucked for that.” Sehun pulled back and spread Kyungsoo’s cheeks, revealing the pink twitching hole that was eagerly throbbing around the tip of his cock and Sehun hadn’t even pushed the head in yet. “I hope you’re prepared for the ride of your life, love.”
“N-No! You haven’t prepared yet -ngggghh.” Kyungsoo’s objection was cut off by a loud ragged groan when Sehun used his saliva slicked finger to pry open his entrance to guide his pulsing shaft in. Being obscenely stretched by Sehun’s huge rod had Kyungsoo wailing erotically into the sheets for his dear life as Sehun kept pushing several inches in despite the anal muscles clenching so tightly around him that had him cursing.
“Even after I’ve pound you so many times, you’re still so tight, Kyungie.” Sehun mused as he watched Kyungsoo’s hole sucked him in until the base of his cock. A growl tore from his lips when Kyungsoo accidentally flexed his hot walls around his hard shaft, squeezing him so deliciously, he couldn’t wait to deflower those walls all over again.
“Ha..haa…Sehun, I’m not used to this..” Kyungsoo panted out, eyes hazed and drool rolling out from the side of his opened lips. “Don’t move yet p-please…ahh!” Kyungsoo’s white knuckles grasped blindly at the sheets, a lace of pleasure-pain shooting up from his ass as he moaned at Sehun’s sudden rough thrust around his sensitive walls.
“Oops, my hips accidentally slid.” Sehun’s tone was anything but sorry; Kyungsoo was silently cursing him to the depths of hell in his head. Sehun’s gaze softened when he saw tears brimming up at the corner of Kyungsoo’s eyes. He leaned down; pressing his chest onto Kyungsoo’s back and kisses the salty tears away. “Forgive me, my love. You know this is punishment.”
Kyungsoo clenched his eyes shut and gritted his teeth at the deep penetration done by Sehun. Another moan threatened to flow out from his vocal chords when Sehun grinded up against him again as their bodies were sticking closely together, the tip of Sehun’s cock rubbing the frontpart of his walls, brushing closely to Kyungsoo’s prostrate.
“Sehunnie, p-please!” Kyungsoo cried out, the deep penetration too intense for him. His walls were unlubed making him feel the raw pleasure of their connections.
“You’re asking for it.” Sehun sounded amused. Then, he sat back up and rearranged Kyungsoo so that he was all on fours, his cock still embedded deep inside of his lover’s warm walls. Without any warning, Sehun started drilling into Kyungsoo’s tight hole sending the smaller male screaming with forbidden pleasure into the pillow stained with his drool.
The two soared up above the skies of pleasure, over the clouds of euphoria and the birds singing out their happiness for their connection. As Kyungsoo neared his release, his mind was in a hazy state but he managed to make out between Sehun’s grunts and growls in his ear, turning him on unbelievably.
“You’re mine, hyung. Don’t forget that. Don’t let anyone else touch you.”
Sehun gave another rough thrust, cock massaging Kyungsoo’s convulsing walls and a sexy growl in his ear. “Say that you’re mine.” The tip of his manhood kept hitting on Kyungsoo’s prostrate with every pounding of his strong hips.
“I’m yours….only yours!”
Only there and then, Sehun was content with letting Kyungsoo have his release; hands quickly pumping his lover to reach his climax. The feeling of Kyungsoo’s walls milking the cum of out him was terribly thrilling. With a throaty moan Kyungsoo climaxed with the feeling of Sehun’s hands on his shaft and Sehun’s cock throbbing hard and fucking him inside his ass. A few seconds later, Sehun followed him, tumbling into the white world of pleasure.
♥
Reason number five;
Isn’t it obvious? Oh Sehun is hopelessly in love with Do Kyungsoo.
Sehun rolled over, not wanting to crush Kyungsoo under his weight. “Hyung?” Sehun nudged Kyungsoo’s prone form. “I wasn’t too rough on you right?” He palmed Kyungsoo’s back, massaging the sore muscles.
Not moving, Kyungsoo sniffed into the pillow. “I can’t feel anything.” The doe eyed male wiggled his bottom slightly, whimpering when he felt Sehun’s come trickling out from the crevice of his ass cheeks. “I’m so numb, I can hardly move.”
Sehun didn’t look the least guilty. “That’s good. It means that you’ll stay in bed with me for a long time.”
Kyungsoo glared at the smiling maknae. “I hate you. I hate you, Oh Sehun.” He whacked Sehun on the head, earning an ‘ouch’ from the maknae. “You possessive idiot!” He kept making puppy sounds as he punched Sehun on the chest. “Now I won’t be able to practice!”
Sehun silenced the complaining Kyungsoo with a firm kiss on his lips. “I’ll treat you like a princess from now on, love. Want me to carry you to the bathroom?” Avoiding Kyungsoo’s punch, Sehun chuckled and pressed another kiss on Kyungsoo’s red nose. “Saranghae, saranghae, Do Kyungsoo.”