Kyuhyun/Kyuhyun
Title: KyuhyunxKyuhyun: Only For Me
Starring: Kyuhyun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU, Smut
Warnings: Slash
Words: 5,763
Some people say vanity is a bad thing. Is it, really? So what if you have a handsome face, beautiful eyes and a killer smile; it's not like you should hide such things from the world. Arrogance, vanity, it's all the same and it made his ego bloom. Cho Kyuhyun, the one everyone was lusting after - and why wouldn't they? The male was wealthy and looked damn fine.
"Of course I look damn fine." The dark haired male smirked at himself in his long mirror and rubbed his plump lower lip with a thumb. He gave himself a wink, one that melted people on the spot.
How to go about things tonight? The tall male wondered to himself as he fixed his hair in the mirror. There were so many options to choose from. Getting bored simply wasn't an issue when you were Cho Kyuhyun. The man hooked a thumb the waistband of his jeans, eyes locked on themselves in his reflection. Slowly he began to tease himself, sliding his thumb to meet his sharp hipbone. He tugged the material down just far enough to expose delicious creamy flesh.
"Hmm.." Kyuhyun tilted his head back slightly and smirked. He looked like a fashion model or perhaps a sexy porn star? The look in his eyes changed, they became half-lidded as he toyed with his zipper. Up, down, up, down; what would happen if he was indeed a porn star? Millions of copies would be sold of his movies of course! A smirk spread on his handsome face one more. There wouldn't be a living soul who wouldn't want to see him naked and making such vulgar sounds.
"Ngh," He grunted experimentally as he brushed himself through the open zipper. Mmm, he liked that indeed. As millions of others would, he was sure. Thoughts of strangers jacking off to his beauty filled his head, fueling the desire slowly awakening within him. He assessed himself in the mirror once more. Yes, porn star was definitely a possibility. No, more like a probability. But could he share this perfection with just anyone? Surely most were unworthy of the image before him.
No. This imagine, his imagine was for him alone. Only his own clouded orbs were allowed to witness how he sneaked a hand underneath his shirt and as he lifted it only his reflection would see his smooth white skin. His perfect, smooth, white skin. Only his hand was allowed to caress it and to remove the garment from his body. Kyuhyun exposed his well built torso and flung his shirt to the side. A small chuckle arose from his throat as he turned around to check out his back in the mirror.
He slowly probed the expanse of skin with his fingertips, reveling in the way his body responded. "Mm, yes, only for me," A shiver crawled down Kyuhyun's spine as he watched the way his lips moved in the mirror. A pink tongue poked out to wet the slightly chapped surfaces. Suddenly they curved into a smirk once again and he leaned forward, bracing his hands on his thighs as he checked out his behind. Perfectly plump, he couldn't help but give it a pinch.
Who wouldn't want to touch a fine ass like his? Anyone would enjoy rubbing, caressing, squeezing and kneading such a well rounded bum. Kyuhyun slid his hands in the back pockets of his jeans and gave himself a coy look. Sexy, so sexy the way he pushed down his jeans to reveal a bit of the designer boxers he was wearing underneath. How many would pay to see him strip? How much would he ask them?
"Fortunes." The brunette chuckled lowly as he concluded even the richest person in the world wouldn't possess enough money for him to expose himself like that. No, he was only for himself.
He slowly began to pull the material down, revealing more of that enticing bottom. He watched with lustful eyes as the movement was mirrored in his reflection. A low hum rumbled in his throat as he removed a hand from his pocket. It rose to his dark nipple, tweaking it and eliciting a groan at the pained pleasure. How many would be on their knees, begging for him to take them by now? Ha, that was easy. All of them. Because he was Cho Kyuhyun, and he was always on top.
Slowly he began swaying his hips like he had done multiple times while in one of his favourite clubs. Just like his body was only for himself so was the music thumping in his head and spreading through his body. He hummed along to the song and slid his hand from his nipple down his chest to his belly button. In the reflection he could see his twinkling eyes watching himself and he turned around once more. His hand dipped in the designer underwear to give his swelling member a squeeze. A hiss left his parted lips.
Blood rushed down to his core as he began to jerk rhythmically. Suddenly the jeans and satin boxers felt much too confining, despite their fashionable appearance. In his mind he was swaying in the club, bodies moving together. Hands on his arms, back, ass. Someone was helping him out of those damned restraining clothes. The sensations on his body were almost too much as the music throbbed, heads bobbed.
No matter how many people touched him, no one had a better touch than Kyuhyun himself. Yes, the way his hands roamed his chest and tweaked his nipples, the way he would fondle his genitals while biting a full lower lip. It felt delicious how his hands caressed him in so many ways. But wait, how many hands does a human have? Why.. why were there two more hands on his body?
Kyuhyun turned his head and was shocked to find himself looking into identical chocolate orbs. But not in the mirror, no, these were far too real.
"Mm, you like that, don't you?" A sultry voice whispered into his ear as hands tugged at his boxers. They fell to the floor in a heap, pooling around his ankles. Hands were on his thighs, lifting his legs and ushering him to step out of the undergarments. The callused hands rubbed circles on his sensitive inner thighs, nearing but not touching his throbbing member.
"Impossible.." He muttered to himself, but found his body obeying the hands that felt too familiar. He glanced at the mirror, heart beat accelerating when noticing his own reflection was gone yet there were two of him. The one before him had the same twinkling eyes, the same smirk spread on those lips many would like to kiss. Many would like.. to kiss.
As if reading his mind - and perhaps he could - the other stepped forward and grabbed his chin, crashing their lips together in a rough kiss. His ears twitched when he heard a moan, was it truly his? He couldn't remember letting out such a debouched sound.
A tongue forced itself into his mouth, battling against his and exploring his wet cavern. He felt a heavy hand on the back of his head preventing him from pulling away. His fingers tangled themselves in curly brown locks seemingly of their own accord. What the hell? The two broke apart suddenly, both panting. Kyuhyun stared at those swollen lips, unconsciously licking his own. The other smirked and reached out, rubbing his bottom lip and chuckling. Even the mocking tone couldn't make him deny the pleasure that tingled inside him. Kyuhyun took the digit into his mouth, sucking hard and eliciting a moan - his, his lovers, he wasn't sure it mattered.
"I have such a sexy mouth." It felt even stranger when the other said such things, slowly moving his finger in and out of Kyuhyun's mouth as if fucking it with his own finger.
It curled and teased his pink muscle that wanted to twirl around it. Kyuhyun felt his free member brushing against the other's and when he glanced down he moaned upon seeing a copy of his own erection standing proud between the other's legs. It had the same slight curve to the left and the identical thick vein pulsing on the side. Kyuhyun traced the vein over his own cock - or the other's, but it was his own, right?
"Mph," He watched his copy's lips part as the man let out a debouched sound. His voice sounded even sultrier when coming from another. He continued to suck the digit in his mouth, lightly scraping his teeth against it and hollowing his cheeks. He could feel the throbbing of his dick as it started to become painful.
The other must have noticed as well, for he purred, "What do you want, Kyuhyunnie? Tell me."
Surely there was no need for Kyuhyun to say it. He narrowed his eyes and lightly bit down on the digit, wondering just how much the other was able to control him. Control him? No, no one was able to do that. Everything went according to his plan.
"I want to fuck." He said in the hopes it would take the other off guard, but could he really try and fool himself?
The other just chuckled, removing his finger from the warm cavern. He rubbed it against the swollen lower lip for a moment before dragging it down the man's cheek, reveling in the shiver it elicited.
"Ah, do you? Because I thought…" His voice lowered, almost a growl. He punctuated his words, feathering his touch down to Kyuhyun's Adams apple before falling lower to tweak a dark nipple. "… You wanted to be fucked."
His body froze, but a spark of pleasure was shot down his spine. For a moment Kyuhyun closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. The male in front of him, honestly, what was he talking about. "Tch, what gave you that insinuation?" Kyuhyun used his smirk and placed a hand on the other's chest, giving him a push to try and create a little distance. He had to gain back the control, how could he let the other take over so smoothly? This, the thing he suggested; it was not what he wanted!
The other fell back onto the bed, feeling the cool satin sheets against his hot ass. "Oh, I don't know," He murmured, voice low and seductive, "Why don't you come join me and we can find out?" His clouded eyes looked Kyuhyun over hungrily, especially eyeing up the long member identical to his own. He reached down to lazily stroke himself, gently squeezing the hardness.
His voice now a whisper, he crooned, "Haven't you ever wondered what it'd be like to be fucked by yourself?" He crooked a finger in a come-hither motion, promising the world in those half-lidded orbs.
Kyuhyun huffed at the question. "As if.." He muttered darkly yet he couldn't take his eyes off the hand stroking what looked like his own cock. This is what it looked like? Watching himself jerk off, those sensual eyes and that inviting motion which he had used on many others before grabbing them and turning them around. Before he knew it he was already on the bed watching the other intensely. He had always thought he had a sexy body, but seeing himself from a whole other point of view while doing such things to his own body; it was truly thrilling.
A smirk fell across the other's face. "Hm, I thought you might like the sound of that," The man purred, continuing to touch himself. He spread his legs wider, putting on a show for the one across from him. Ooh's and ahh's fell from his pretty lips as he teased himself, going at too slow a pace to truly receive what he wanted. Patience. He would get all that and then some if he could hold out a little bit longer.
It reminded him of his thought prior this evening. A sexy porn star, yes. The one before him fit the description to a T. And Kyuhyun had been boasting at himself in the mirror, smirking while imagining the people moaning out his name lonely at home masturbating, now he had the actual thing right in front of him. It was too tempting not to reach out and touch. He knew exactly what reaction he would get if he pressed the tip of his finger against the slick slit of the cock, but his own organ twitched when he saw it on the other's face.
"Nghhhh," The man moaned, throwing his head back. It took all his willpower not to flip the other over and plow him then and there. But no, he thought as he watched Kyuhyun pleasure him, this would be much better. He recalled watching the other touch himself in the mirror, bragging about his appeal, and knew exactly what sort of effect he was having. It was hard to hold back, so hard. Suddenly he sat up, leaning close so his hot breath fell on Kyuhyun's ear.
"So Kyu," He whispered as he grabbed the man's member and fisted it, coaxing out a shocked mewl. "How would you like to be fucked?"
There was that question again. Why did it feel so much more tempting this time? Was it the hand working his erection or the way his own low voice asked the same thing he would use in a situation like this? Kyuhyun gulped and bit his lip, eyes squeezing shut as he fought the moan crawling up his throat. Images of the ones he had fucked flashed before his eyes, blushes and drool, clouded eyes and open mouths that would give way to slutty moans. Kyuhyun, he really.. "want it."
The other smirked and gave the hard member a long stroke before placing his hands against Kyuhyun's chest and pushing him down onto his back. The feeling of having control gave him a rush as he held both of the man's hands above his head with one of his own. As if he'd resist. Crawling down his body, he began to make little bites on the hot, succulent skin.
"Want what, Kyuhyunnie?" He crooned against the other's skin. "I'm afraid I don't quite understand~"
Kyuhyun's eyes widened when he found himself in a lying position. His tugged at his hands, eyes darting from the hand holding his down to his identical mouth nipping at his skin. How dare the other ask for him to repeat himself. A blush slowly crept from his ears down to his cheeks, but Kyuhyun sealed his lips and turned his head. "Hmmp!" Was all he replied.
A chuckle came from the other man as he slithered his way down to the foot of the bed. A devilish gleam entered his eye as his mouth neared Kyuhyun's erection. He watched it throb as his hot breath fell down in waves. "Tell me how you want it," He growled lowly, pressing his tongue against the slit and watching the other thrash. "Perhaps you'd like it slow and gentle?" His tone was lilting, almost mocking. "Or…" He paused, looking up at his prey through lidded eyes. "Maybe you want it hard and fast?"
"Ha.." Kyuhyun bucked his hips at the tongue teasing his sensitive cock. Kyuhyun gulped audibly, lips parting so he could pant softly. What, no, hard? Hard and fast, the thought made more blood rush down though his blush could rival the colour of a tomato. He deliberated shortly with himself, trying to figure out if he should listen to his body or his ego trying to save his virgin ass. "Ah!" Kyuhyun suddenly gasped when realizing he had indeed never been penetrated before. He began to squirm violently, the thought of any dick up his ass suddenly making him scared. He didn't know why others liked it, he had often seen the pained expression.
Watching his double thrash beneath him was turning the man on more than he'd ever expected. But seeing Kyuhyun's discomfort, his expression softened a bit. "Shhh," He murmured against the tip of his member. With his free hand he caressed the man's flat stomach, outlining the faint traces of abs under his fingertips. "I promise I'll make it nice and easy for you," Still, he had trouble calming the squirming figure beneath him.
Suddenly he realized that Kyuhyun was, in fact, a virgin. He slowly crawled up and straddled him, knees on either side of the man's stomach. He reached into the bedside drawer and found the lube he knew was stashed there. He gave what he hoped was a reassuring smile, not one full of lust, as he opened the small bottle.
The nervous feeling made it impossible for Kyuhyun's mind to register that the lube which the other was applying on his fingers was actually to ease the stretching and not so much inflict pain, but the brunette had trouble calming down. He sucked in less oxygen than he was exhaling and at one point even felt himself getting dizzy. Was he hyperventilating?
"Wah.." He let out a small sound and rolled his head to the side. The squirming stopped as he focused on calming the beating of his heart. Had all the virgins whose cherry he popped felt like this? It almost made him feel guilty for the ones he hadn't been that careful with.
Kyuhyun's hands were released as his double crawled up to press their lips together. The kiss could almost be called chaste, if one ignored the lust in the man's eyes. Soon, though, he forced his tongue into the other's mouth to keep him thoroughly occupied as he lubed up his fingers. The ring of muscles contracted against his finger as he rubbed it against the tight hole. Slowly he eased it in to the first knuckle, internally swearing. Kyuhyun was definitely a virgin.
"Hmmff!" Kyuhyun made a sound of protest at the intrusion. He knew some men enjoyed teasing their hole, but of course Kyuhyun had never done such a thing before. Now a finger identical to his own was wiggling inside his body, slowly opening his virgin hole for his cock, his own cock. "Aah.." A small moan finally spilled from Kyuhyun's lips and right into the other's mouth as the kissed deepened. His hands reached up, enjoying the fact the other's hair was just as soft as his own. Perhaps this wasn't really something to be scared about, not when he was doing this with himself, only he would see this side of him. He was only for himself after all.
The double hummed against Kyuhyun's lips and eased his finger in further, reveling in the way the man's ass clenched against his digit. He began to work him open, crooking his finger this way and that, rubbing against the soft walls. "Fuu, you're so tight," He groaned against the other's lips. Soon he slipped a second finger in too, scissoring them and opening the hole even more. Would his cock even fit? It was going to take some damn good preparation, he was sure of that.
"Agh.. y-you're hurting me!" Kyuhyun groaned with an embarrassed look, finally pulling back from tasting his own mouth to stare at the wall. He had to swallow all the little grunts and whimpers that were rising, he had already embarrassed himself enough. Wasn't it a sad thing though, not being able to show your true colours to yourself? Kyuhyun glanced at his double, panting lightly at the lust clouding his dark orbs. Was he just that? Someone who wanted to fuck? When in the other person's point of view it felt so much different. Kyuhyun raised a hand and covered half of his face as he blushed once more. Truly, so embarrassing.
The double's fingers paused as he blinked, coming out of the lustful stupor he'd been in. "Kyu… I'm sorry," He murmured, brushing the man's hand aside and caressing his cheek with the back of his free hand. He cupped his cheek and made him turn his head to face him. "Hey," He whispered, "It's okay. Don't be ashamed. Just tell me when you're ready." He continued to stroke Kyuhyun's cheek comfortingly, placing butterfly kisses against his jaw.
Unbelievable. How come his double knew exactly what to do to make him feel better? Were they truly connected in some way or another? To switch from lust driven to being somewhat like a caring lover, it made Kyuhyun relax slightly. He felt relieved to see concern in his own eyes. Perhaps he wasn't too bad after all. "J-Just go slow.. damn it." Kyuhyun grumbled trying to hold on to his normal image when he felt himself getting pulled in by those butterfly kisses. His lips had really felt good, he wanted to kiss again.
The other nodded, experimentally moving his fingers slightly as he gauged the expression of the one beneath him. So warm, so tight. It was all he could do to hold back and take it slow, but he knew what the man needed. They were one and the same, after all. He smiled as he leaned down and licked at Kyuhyun's bottom lip. The man was relaxing visibly, beginning to warm up to the foreign intrusion. The double pressed their lips firmly together as he gently added a third finger.
Kyuhyun sighed softly against his double's lips. It was true what they said, he was such a good kisser. It made him smile slightly, the fingers gently stretching him no longer making him too nervous or scared. He was in good hands, his own hands. There was no one to look extra sexy for, checking himself out in the mirror on a daily basis made it clear he approved of his own body and damn it felt good to have it pressed against his so intimately.
The two mouths moved together affectionately, unlike their previous lust-driven kisses. The double chuckled softly as he realized how things had reversed. He would always change for Kyuhyun, always. And as the latter got more comfortable, his mirror image began to change accordingly. Soon the double was driving his fingers in more quickly, spreading his ass cheeks and plunging the digits deeper. He smirked at Kyuhyun's gasp when he changed angles. He was close to that spot, and he knew it. He would use it to his advantage.
"Mmah, left." Kyuhyun breathed out in his double's mouth. He knew the other was searching for his prostate and a little bit of help wouldn't hurt, right? It felt good how his fingers began to move inside of him, fucking him slowly to get him used to the idea of being on the receiving end. Slowly he began to truly like it and he was even anticipating the feeling of the other's dick - or actually his own - inside. Many had praised him for his size and he was eager to find out just how good it felt. Kyuhyun pulled back from his double's mouth and closed his eyes, already on his way to cloud nine.
The other smirked and shifted his fingers slightly. He was oh so close, but refused to give the original what he wanted. Better to watch him squirm a little first. "Am I close?" His voice was toying, and it was obvious what he was doing. Many knew Kyuhyun for his teasing, controlling nature and the double was no different.
He should have known, he was fucking with himself after all. Kyuhyun opened his eyes and gave the other a little glare. Slowly he bared his teeth to let out a hissing warning, "quite it or I'll shove you off." Would he really? Kyuhyun wasn't so sure about his own words, but he knew no different approach when in this situation. When he wanted something he would get it and the other better obey.
"Shove me off? Kyu, I'm hurt." The other pouted teasingly, crooking his fingers to just barely brush his prostate. "And if you did, you'd lose this~" He wiggled his fingers a little, trying to get as many moans as possible out of the male lying beneath him. Dominance had always been his strong suit after all. Lazily he rubbed the head of his own cock, which had gotten almost painfully hard during the foreplay.
As much as he teased others getting teased was a whole different issue. Kyuhyun opened his mouth, ready to throw another thread at his double when those fingers finally rubbed the right way. "A-Ah!" He fisted the sheets and felt his eyes flutter. Never before had he felt this feeling, it was intense and it warmed his whole body instantly. He loved it, he wanted it. "Don't .. stop." He panted slightly when the fingers continued.
The double grinned and held back a moan of his own. It was so hot, seeing Kyuhyun lying under him, helpless. He pressed his fingertips against the man's prostate relentlessly, making him thrash his head and breathe hard. He could feel the ring of muscles begin to contract around his fingers. "Nu-uh, not yet," He scolded, removing his fingers. Promptly he shoved his index finger into Kyuhyun's mouth, allowing the panting man to taste himself as the other prepared his member with lube.
It was more than a little startling to get a finger shoved in his mouth. What was this taste? A bit slippery and something he couldn't find a word for. He eyed the other's hand as it coaxed the cock that would soon be filling him. It was the male's left hand. Left, but hadn't he used his right to prepare Kyuhyun? His eyes grow to the size of plates - or just as wide as they could get - when he realized he was tasting his own ass on the finger that was identical to his own. "Oh shit." He muttered in shock and cringed at the bad pun he had unconsciously made.
The other just chuckled, removing his finger and settling himself on the bed. "Open wide~" He crooned, spreading Kyuhyun's legs apart and grabbing his member. Teasingly he rubbed the head against the tight, oh so enticing entrance. It took all his restraint to go slow and not plow the other into the bed right away. Soon the head of his dick popped through the tight ring of muscles and he immediately felt the warmth encompassing him. A debouched moan left his lips as he moved forward little by little.
Kyuhyun grunted and tensed. He had forgotten his own advice, the comforting words he would often tell those who had been in his current position. Relax, calm down, breath in deeply. "Aahh.." Kyuhyun knotted his brows at the pain licking up his spine. It better be feeling good soon or he would get angry! They were right though, his dick was large and it spread him mercilessly even when going agonizing slow. "Hurts.. hurts.." He whimpered weakly, screwing his eyes shut with an embarrassed look. Actually his pride felt more hurt than his ass right now.
"Shh, it's okay," His double whispered, laying a hand on his chest near his heart. He stilled inside the warm cavern that so called to him. "Your heart's beating a mile a minute, Kyu. Relax." He gave the man a smile, uncharacteristically friendly and lacking the usual smirk. A minute to rest, he reasoned with himself, fighting the longing of his body. Gently he reached down between the two of them and grabbed Kyuhyun's member, lightly stroking it to distract him.
As unromantic as it sounded Kyuhyun couldn't help but think to himself that a dick up his ass felt like he needed to take the world's biggest shit ever. It felt almost as if he was constipated until that hand was back on his member. A soft moan once more fell from his lips which he moistened quickly. The other was smiling at him, it looked slightly scary to Kyuhyun. It wasn't a mocking smile or just pretend, it looked sincere and it added to the distracting pleasure that was pooling in his stomach. At least the hand felt good enough to make him nod at his double, "go on."
He nodded, pulling out slightly and pushing back in. The movement was slow, gentle, but it still sent tingles up his spine and through his limbs. "Nghh," He grunted as Kyuhyun's warm walls contracted around his dick. Experimentally he pulled out and pushed in harder, gauging the other's reaction. He wanted release, needed it, but he also wanted the virgin's first time to be a pleasant one. After all, they were the same being, weren't they? He tried to blame his sudden caring ways on this fact.
He could never hurt himself. Kyuhyun took good care of his body, visiting the gym every now and then and keeping a distance of all the fast food. When it came to alcohol it was a different story and it had often led to quickies with exes or onenightstands with people he didn't even know. There was no alcohol involved tonight, it was purely seeing himself pushing into his willing body and making such erotic noises that had Kyuhyun intoxicated.
His hips started moving along, meeting his double's so his cock could reach in deeper. "Hm," Kyuhyun grabbed the other's hand covering his throbbing erection and together they stroked him. It felt exactly like those times he would use his own both hands, but that was only logical when he was touching himself.
The other grinned and thrust his hips quickly, earning harsh pants from the man under him. He stroked Kyuhyun's member, seeing and feeling him growing closer and closer to the edge. Each time he brushed the man's prostate brought him closer still. "Are you close?" He murmured in a sultry voice, eyes lidded and lustful.
Kyuhyun didn't trust his voice. The only thing coming out of his mouth when opening it were moans and silent pleas for more. He nodded when feeling that tingling sensation growing larger; he was indeed close. It felt incredible and he wasn't even doing a lot himself. Bottoming indeed had its advantages as he watched how the man identical to himself kept on thrusting forward. This was what he looked like when fucking others; so sexy. It brought a smirk on his face, he could come right then and there just by watching his own expressions.
The moans and groans coming from the other only fueled the double's desire to come. However, he couldn't deny the urge to toy with the other a bit more. Suddenly the double stilled inside Kyuhyun's ass. With a smirk he reveled in the amount of control he possessed. He had always enjoyed being the one in control; no one could deny that the snarky man dominated. Always. He leaned close to the other, breath falling in hot waves on the shell of Kyuhyun's ear. "I want you to beg for it," He growled before thrusting roughly once, just barely hitting the man's sweet spot.
"Ngh." Kyuhyun tried to swallow his moan at the teasing thrust. With a hiss he released the sheets and planted his hands on the other's chest, trying to push him away so that his double couldn't make him shiver more with his own deep voice demanding things like that. Kyuhyun, begging? Hell no. But this would complicate things. Kyuhyun was close, he wanted that ultimate pleasure and the other wouldn't fuck him or move the hand on his pulsing dick.
"I don't beg, just fuck me already. We both know I want it." Kyuhyun spoke and frowned faintly, confusing himself with his words. Honestly, reasoning and talking with himself was quite a task.
The double chuckled. He tried to suppress the shiver that shook his body when the other put his hands on his hot chest. "Mm, yes we do," He murmured before grabbing Kyuhyun's hips and slamming into him roughly. Desire overcame him as Kyuhyun's member was forgotten between their bodies. The double grunted, feeling heat coiling inside him.
The moving proceeded, hips meeting hips faster and harder as Kyuhyun moaned. It was as if he was singing duet with himself, until he wrapped his arms around the other's neck and melted their lips together in a heated kiss. He was close, almost there, just a little more. There was no need to say this, Kyuhyun's body tensed quite suddenly and he cried out in pleasure against his own swollen lips when his orgasm finally hit him.
The other groaned against Kyuhyun's lips as he felt the man's ass clench around him unbearably tight. That was all it took to push him over the edge, releasing himself into his own ass. He continued to piston his hips, riding out his orgasm until he tired, pulling out and collapsing onto the other. He pulled Kyuhyun close, dragging a sheet over both their sweaty bodies and nuzzling the other's neck. As soon as he felt the man's breathing become even, he gently removed himself from the bed. A satisfied smirk settled across his face as he slinked away.
It was late at night when Kyuhyun's eyes snapped open. For a moment he was disoriented, but he realized his was in his own room and own bed. Slowly he sat up, frowning as he removed the sheets and found himself naked. It happened every now and then, Kyuhyun would be so drunk that he'd simply stripped naked before his face hit his pillow. He couldn't remember anything from this night as he switched on the light on his nightstand and stood.
Once in front of his precious mirror he placed his hands on his hips, eyes narrowing at the marks on his body. Great, who had he fucked tonight? He couldn't even remember, but the person must have been quite possessive over his body. Kyuhyun made a little circle, eyes widening when noticing something in between his thighs. He held his breath, heartbeat suddenly beating a mile per hour as he desperately tried to remember what had happened. When he looked back up at his face he could have sworn his reflection smirked and winked at him.
Okay, that's it, no more xtc or whatever drugs he had used tonight, because that could be the only reason why he had imagined such an impossible thing. And whoever fucked him better hide well, because if he found the man responsible for his funny walk and sting in his ass, he would kill him.
Starring: Kyuhyun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU, Smut
Warnings: Slash
Words: 5,763
Some people say vanity is a bad thing. Is it, really? So what if you have a handsome face, beautiful eyes and a killer smile; it's not like you should hide such things from the world. Arrogance, vanity, it's all the same and it made his ego bloom. Cho Kyuhyun, the one everyone was lusting after - and why wouldn't they? The male was wealthy and looked damn fine.
"Of course I look damn fine." The dark haired male smirked at himself in his long mirror and rubbed his plump lower lip with a thumb. He gave himself a wink, one that melted people on the spot.
How to go about things tonight? The tall male wondered to himself as he fixed his hair in the mirror. There were so many options to choose from. Getting bored simply wasn't an issue when you were Cho Kyuhyun. The man hooked a thumb the waistband of his jeans, eyes locked on themselves in his reflection. Slowly he began to tease himself, sliding his thumb to meet his sharp hipbone. He tugged the material down just far enough to expose delicious creamy flesh.
"Hmm.." Kyuhyun tilted his head back slightly and smirked. He looked like a fashion model or perhaps a sexy porn star? The look in his eyes changed, they became half-lidded as he toyed with his zipper. Up, down, up, down; what would happen if he was indeed a porn star? Millions of copies would be sold of his movies of course! A smirk spread on his handsome face one more. There wouldn't be a living soul who wouldn't want to see him naked and making such vulgar sounds.
"Ngh," He grunted experimentally as he brushed himself through the open zipper. Mmm, he liked that indeed. As millions of others would, he was sure. Thoughts of strangers jacking off to his beauty filled his head, fueling the desire slowly awakening within him. He assessed himself in the mirror once more. Yes, porn star was definitely a possibility. No, more like a probability. But could he share this perfection with just anyone? Surely most were unworthy of the image before him.
No. This imagine, his imagine was for him alone. Only his own clouded orbs were allowed to witness how he sneaked a hand underneath his shirt and as he lifted it only his reflection would see his smooth white skin. His perfect, smooth, white skin. Only his hand was allowed to caress it and to remove the garment from his body. Kyuhyun exposed his well built torso and flung his shirt to the side. A small chuckle arose from his throat as he turned around to check out his back in the mirror.
He slowly probed the expanse of skin with his fingertips, reveling in the way his body responded. "Mm, yes, only for me," A shiver crawled down Kyuhyun's spine as he watched the way his lips moved in the mirror. A pink tongue poked out to wet the slightly chapped surfaces. Suddenly they curved into a smirk once again and he leaned forward, bracing his hands on his thighs as he checked out his behind. Perfectly plump, he couldn't help but give it a pinch.
Who wouldn't want to touch a fine ass like his? Anyone would enjoy rubbing, caressing, squeezing and kneading such a well rounded bum. Kyuhyun slid his hands in the back pockets of his jeans and gave himself a coy look. Sexy, so sexy the way he pushed down his jeans to reveal a bit of the designer boxers he was wearing underneath. How many would pay to see him strip? How much would he ask them?
"Fortunes." The brunette chuckled lowly as he concluded even the richest person in the world wouldn't possess enough money for him to expose himself like that. No, he was only for himself.
He slowly began to pull the material down, revealing more of that enticing bottom. He watched with lustful eyes as the movement was mirrored in his reflection. A low hum rumbled in his throat as he removed a hand from his pocket. It rose to his dark nipple, tweaking it and eliciting a groan at the pained pleasure. How many would be on their knees, begging for him to take them by now? Ha, that was easy. All of them. Because he was Cho Kyuhyun, and he was always on top.
Slowly he began swaying his hips like he had done multiple times while in one of his favourite clubs. Just like his body was only for himself so was the music thumping in his head and spreading through his body. He hummed along to the song and slid his hand from his nipple down his chest to his belly button. In the reflection he could see his twinkling eyes watching himself and he turned around once more. His hand dipped in the designer underwear to give his swelling member a squeeze. A hiss left his parted lips.
Blood rushed down to his core as he began to jerk rhythmically. Suddenly the jeans and satin boxers felt much too confining, despite their fashionable appearance. In his mind he was swaying in the club, bodies moving together. Hands on his arms, back, ass. Someone was helping him out of those damned restraining clothes. The sensations on his body were almost too much as the music throbbed, heads bobbed.
No matter how many people touched him, no one had a better touch than Kyuhyun himself. Yes, the way his hands roamed his chest and tweaked his nipples, the way he would fondle his genitals while biting a full lower lip. It felt delicious how his hands caressed him in so many ways. But wait, how many hands does a human have? Why.. why were there two more hands on his body?
Kyuhyun turned his head and was shocked to find himself looking into identical chocolate orbs. But not in the mirror, no, these were far too real.
"Mm, you like that, don't you?" A sultry voice whispered into his ear as hands tugged at his boxers. They fell to the floor in a heap, pooling around his ankles. Hands were on his thighs, lifting his legs and ushering him to step out of the undergarments. The callused hands rubbed circles on his sensitive inner thighs, nearing but not touching his throbbing member.
"Impossible.." He muttered to himself, but found his body obeying the hands that felt too familiar. He glanced at the mirror, heart beat accelerating when noticing his own reflection was gone yet there were two of him. The one before him had the same twinkling eyes, the same smirk spread on those lips many would like to kiss. Many would like.. to kiss.
As if reading his mind - and perhaps he could - the other stepped forward and grabbed his chin, crashing their lips together in a rough kiss. His ears twitched when he heard a moan, was it truly his? He couldn't remember letting out such a debouched sound.
A tongue forced itself into his mouth, battling against his and exploring his wet cavern. He felt a heavy hand on the back of his head preventing him from pulling away. His fingers tangled themselves in curly brown locks seemingly of their own accord. What the hell? The two broke apart suddenly, both panting. Kyuhyun stared at those swollen lips, unconsciously licking his own. The other smirked and reached out, rubbing his bottom lip and chuckling. Even the mocking tone couldn't make him deny the pleasure that tingled inside him. Kyuhyun took the digit into his mouth, sucking hard and eliciting a moan - his, his lovers, he wasn't sure it mattered.
"I have such a sexy mouth." It felt even stranger when the other said such things, slowly moving his finger in and out of Kyuhyun's mouth as if fucking it with his own finger.
It curled and teased his pink muscle that wanted to twirl around it. Kyuhyun felt his free member brushing against the other's and when he glanced down he moaned upon seeing a copy of his own erection standing proud between the other's legs. It had the same slight curve to the left and the identical thick vein pulsing on the side. Kyuhyun traced the vein over his own cock - or the other's, but it was his own, right?
"Mph," He watched his copy's lips part as the man let out a debouched sound. His voice sounded even sultrier when coming from another. He continued to suck the digit in his mouth, lightly scraping his teeth against it and hollowing his cheeks. He could feel the throbbing of his dick as it started to become painful.
The other must have noticed as well, for he purred, "What do you want, Kyuhyunnie? Tell me."
Surely there was no need for Kyuhyun to say it. He narrowed his eyes and lightly bit down on the digit, wondering just how much the other was able to control him. Control him? No, no one was able to do that. Everything went according to his plan.
"I want to fuck." He said in the hopes it would take the other off guard, but could he really try and fool himself?
The other just chuckled, removing his finger from the warm cavern. He rubbed it against the swollen lower lip for a moment before dragging it down the man's cheek, reveling in the shiver it elicited.
"Ah, do you? Because I thought…" His voice lowered, almost a growl. He punctuated his words, feathering his touch down to Kyuhyun's Adams apple before falling lower to tweak a dark nipple. "… You wanted to be fucked."
His body froze, but a spark of pleasure was shot down his spine. For a moment Kyuhyun closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. The male in front of him, honestly, what was he talking about. "Tch, what gave you that insinuation?" Kyuhyun used his smirk and placed a hand on the other's chest, giving him a push to try and create a little distance. He had to gain back the control, how could he let the other take over so smoothly? This, the thing he suggested; it was not what he wanted!
The other fell back onto the bed, feeling the cool satin sheets against his hot ass. "Oh, I don't know," He murmured, voice low and seductive, "Why don't you come join me and we can find out?" His clouded eyes looked Kyuhyun over hungrily, especially eyeing up the long member identical to his own. He reached down to lazily stroke himself, gently squeezing the hardness.
His voice now a whisper, he crooned, "Haven't you ever wondered what it'd be like to be fucked by yourself?" He crooked a finger in a come-hither motion, promising the world in those half-lidded orbs.
Kyuhyun huffed at the question. "As if.." He muttered darkly yet he couldn't take his eyes off the hand stroking what looked like his own cock. This is what it looked like? Watching himself jerk off, those sensual eyes and that inviting motion which he had used on many others before grabbing them and turning them around. Before he knew it he was already on the bed watching the other intensely. He had always thought he had a sexy body, but seeing himself from a whole other point of view while doing such things to his own body; it was truly thrilling.
A smirk fell across the other's face. "Hm, I thought you might like the sound of that," The man purred, continuing to touch himself. He spread his legs wider, putting on a show for the one across from him. Ooh's and ahh's fell from his pretty lips as he teased himself, going at too slow a pace to truly receive what he wanted. Patience. He would get all that and then some if he could hold out a little bit longer.
It reminded him of his thought prior this evening. A sexy porn star, yes. The one before him fit the description to a T. And Kyuhyun had been boasting at himself in the mirror, smirking while imagining the people moaning out his name lonely at home masturbating, now he had the actual thing right in front of him. It was too tempting not to reach out and touch. He knew exactly what reaction he would get if he pressed the tip of his finger against the slick slit of the cock, but his own organ twitched when he saw it on the other's face.
"Nghhhh," The man moaned, throwing his head back. It took all his willpower not to flip the other over and plow him then and there. But no, he thought as he watched Kyuhyun pleasure him, this would be much better. He recalled watching the other touch himself in the mirror, bragging about his appeal, and knew exactly what sort of effect he was having. It was hard to hold back, so hard. Suddenly he sat up, leaning close so his hot breath fell on Kyuhyun's ear.
"So Kyu," He whispered as he grabbed the man's member and fisted it, coaxing out a shocked mewl. "How would you like to be fucked?"
There was that question again. Why did it feel so much more tempting this time? Was it the hand working his erection or the way his own low voice asked the same thing he would use in a situation like this? Kyuhyun gulped and bit his lip, eyes squeezing shut as he fought the moan crawling up his throat. Images of the ones he had fucked flashed before his eyes, blushes and drool, clouded eyes and open mouths that would give way to slutty moans. Kyuhyun, he really.. "want it."
The other smirked and gave the hard member a long stroke before placing his hands against Kyuhyun's chest and pushing him down onto his back. The feeling of having control gave him a rush as he held both of the man's hands above his head with one of his own. As if he'd resist. Crawling down his body, he began to make little bites on the hot, succulent skin.
"Want what, Kyuhyunnie?" He crooned against the other's skin. "I'm afraid I don't quite understand~"
Kyuhyun's eyes widened when he found himself in a lying position. His tugged at his hands, eyes darting from the hand holding his down to his identical mouth nipping at his skin. How dare the other ask for him to repeat himself. A blush slowly crept from his ears down to his cheeks, but Kyuhyun sealed his lips and turned his head. "Hmmp!" Was all he replied.
A chuckle came from the other man as he slithered his way down to the foot of the bed. A devilish gleam entered his eye as his mouth neared Kyuhyun's erection. He watched it throb as his hot breath fell down in waves. "Tell me how you want it," He growled lowly, pressing his tongue against the slit and watching the other thrash. "Perhaps you'd like it slow and gentle?" His tone was lilting, almost mocking. "Or…" He paused, looking up at his prey through lidded eyes. "Maybe you want it hard and fast?"
"Ha.." Kyuhyun bucked his hips at the tongue teasing his sensitive cock. Kyuhyun gulped audibly, lips parting so he could pant softly. What, no, hard? Hard and fast, the thought made more blood rush down though his blush could rival the colour of a tomato. He deliberated shortly with himself, trying to figure out if he should listen to his body or his ego trying to save his virgin ass. "Ah!" Kyuhyun suddenly gasped when realizing he had indeed never been penetrated before. He began to squirm violently, the thought of any dick up his ass suddenly making him scared. He didn't know why others liked it, he had often seen the pained expression.
Watching his double thrash beneath him was turning the man on more than he'd ever expected. But seeing Kyuhyun's discomfort, his expression softened a bit. "Shhh," He murmured against the tip of his member. With his free hand he caressed the man's flat stomach, outlining the faint traces of abs under his fingertips. "I promise I'll make it nice and easy for you," Still, he had trouble calming the squirming figure beneath him.
Suddenly he realized that Kyuhyun was, in fact, a virgin. He slowly crawled up and straddled him, knees on either side of the man's stomach. He reached into the bedside drawer and found the lube he knew was stashed there. He gave what he hoped was a reassuring smile, not one full of lust, as he opened the small bottle.
The nervous feeling made it impossible for Kyuhyun's mind to register that the lube which the other was applying on his fingers was actually to ease the stretching and not so much inflict pain, but the brunette had trouble calming down. He sucked in less oxygen than he was exhaling and at one point even felt himself getting dizzy. Was he hyperventilating?
"Wah.." He let out a small sound and rolled his head to the side. The squirming stopped as he focused on calming the beating of his heart. Had all the virgins whose cherry he popped felt like this? It almost made him feel guilty for the ones he hadn't been that careful with.
Kyuhyun's hands were released as his double crawled up to press their lips together. The kiss could almost be called chaste, if one ignored the lust in the man's eyes. Soon, though, he forced his tongue into the other's mouth to keep him thoroughly occupied as he lubed up his fingers. The ring of muscles contracted against his finger as he rubbed it against the tight hole. Slowly he eased it in to the first knuckle, internally swearing. Kyuhyun was definitely a virgin.
"Hmmff!" Kyuhyun made a sound of protest at the intrusion. He knew some men enjoyed teasing their hole, but of course Kyuhyun had never done such a thing before. Now a finger identical to his own was wiggling inside his body, slowly opening his virgin hole for his cock, his own cock. "Aah.." A small moan finally spilled from Kyuhyun's lips and right into the other's mouth as the kissed deepened. His hands reached up, enjoying the fact the other's hair was just as soft as his own. Perhaps this wasn't really something to be scared about, not when he was doing this with himself, only he would see this side of him. He was only for himself after all.
The double hummed against Kyuhyun's lips and eased his finger in further, reveling in the way the man's ass clenched against his digit. He began to work him open, crooking his finger this way and that, rubbing against the soft walls. "Fuu, you're so tight," He groaned against the other's lips. Soon he slipped a second finger in too, scissoring them and opening the hole even more. Would his cock even fit? It was going to take some damn good preparation, he was sure of that.
"Agh.. y-you're hurting me!" Kyuhyun groaned with an embarrassed look, finally pulling back from tasting his own mouth to stare at the wall. He had to swallow all the little grunts and whimpers that were rising, he had already embarrassed himself enough. Wasn't it a sad thing though, not being able to show your true colours to yourself? Kyuhyun glanced at his double, panting lightly at the lust clouding his dark orbs. Was he just that? Someone who wanted to fuck? When in the other person's point of view it felt so much different. Kyuhyun raised a hand and covered half of his face as he blushed once more. Truly, so embarrassing.
The double's fingers paused as he blinked, coming out of the lustful stupor he'd been in. "Kyu… I'm sorry," He murmured, brushing the man's hand aside and caressing his cheek with the back of his free hand. He cupped his cheek and made him turn his head to face him. "Hey," He whispered, "It's okay. Don't be ashamed. Just tell me when you're ready." He continued to stroke Kyuhyun's cheek comfortingly, placing butterfly kisses against his jaw.
Unbelievable. How come his double knew exactly what to do to make him feel better? Were they truly connected in some way or another? To switch from lust driven to being somewhat like a caring lover, it made Kyuhyun relax slightly. He felt relieved to see concern in his own eyes. Perhaps he wasn't too bad after all. "J-Just go slow.. damn it." Kyuhyun grumbled trying to hold on to his normal image when he felt himself getting pulled in by those butterfly kisses. His lips had really felt good, he wanted to kiss again.
The other nodded, experimentally moving his fingers slightly as he gauged the expression of the one beneath him. So warm, so tight. It was all he could do to hold back and take it slow, but he knew what the man needed. They were one and the same, after all. He smiled as he leaned down and licked at Kyuhyun's bottom lip. The man was relaxing visibly, beginning to warm up to the foreign intrusion. The double pressed their lips firmly together as he gently added a third finger.
Kyuhyun sighed softly against his double's lips. It was true what they said, he was such a good kisser. It made him smile slightly, the fingers gently stretching him no longer making him too nervous or scared. He was in good hands, his own hands. There was no one to look extra sexy for, checking himself out in the mirror on a daily basis made it clear he approved of his own body and damn it felt good to have it pressed against his so intimately.
The two mouths moved together affectionately, unlike their previous lust-driven kisses. The double chuckled softly as he realized how things had reversed. He would always change for Kyuhyun, always. And as the latter got more comfortable, his mirror image began to change accordingly. Soon the double was driving his fingers in more quickly, spreading his ass cheeks and plunging the digits deeper. He smirked at Kyuhyun's gasp when he changed angles. He was close to that spot, and he knew it. He would use it to his advantage.
"Mmah, left." Kyuhyun breathed out in his double's mouth. He knew the other was searching for his prostate and a little bit of help wouldn't hurt, right? It felt good how his fingers began to move inside of him, fucking him slowly to get him used to the idea of being on the receiving end. Slowly he began to truly like it and he was even anticipating the feeling of the other's dick - or actually his own - inside. Many had praised him for his size and he was eager to find out just how good it felt. Kyuhyun pulled back from his double's mouth and closed his eyes, already on his way to cloud nine.
The other smirked and shifted his fingers slightly. He was oh so close, but refused to give the original what he wanted. Better to watch him squirm a little first. "Am I close?" His voice was toying, and it was obvious what he was doing. Many knew Kyuhyun for his teasing, controlling nature and the double was no different.
He should have known, he was fucking with himself after all. Kyuhyun opened his eyes and gave the other a little glare. Slowly he bared his teeth to let out a hissing warning, "quite it or I'll shove you off." Would he really? Kyuhyun wasn't so sure about his own words, but he knew no different approach when in this situation. When he wanted something he would get it and the other better obey.
"Shove me off? Kyu, I'm hurt." The other pouted teasingly, crooking his fingers to just barely brush his prostate. "And if you did, you'd lose this~" He wiggled his fingers a little, trying to get as many moans as possible out of the male lying beneath him. Dominance had always been his strong suit after all. Lazily he rubbed the head of his own cock, which had gotten almost painfully hard during the foreplay.
As much as he teased others getting teased was a whole different issue. Kyuhyun opened his mouth, ready to throw another thread at his double when those fingers finally rubbed the right way. "A-Ah!" He fisted the sheets and felt his eyes flutter. Never before had he felt this feeling, it was intense and it warmed his whole body instantly. He loved it, he wanted it. "Don't .. stop." He panted slightly when the fingers continued.
The double grinned and held back a moan of his own. It was so hot, seeing Kyuhyun lying under him, helpless. He pressed his fingertips against the man's prostate relentlessly, making him thrash his head and breathe hard. He could feel the ring of muscles begin to contract around his fingers. "Nu-uh, not yet," He scolded, removing his fingers. Promptly he shoved his index finger into Kyuhyun's mouth, allowing the panting man to taste himself as the other prepared his member with lube.
It was more than a little startling to get a finger shoved in his mouth. What was this taste? A bit slippery and something he couldn't find a word for. He eyed the other's hand as it coaxed the cock that would soon be filling him. It was the male's left hand. Left, but hadn't he used his right to prepare Kyuhyun? His eyes grow to the size of plates - or just as wide as they could get - when he realized he was tasting his own ass on the finger that was identical to his own. "Oh shit." He muttered in shock and cringed at the bad pun he had unconsciously made.
The other just chuckled, removing his finger and settling himself on the bed. "Open wide~" He crooned, spreading Kyuhyun's legs apart and grabbing his member. Teasingly he rubbed the head against the tight, oh so enticing entrance. It took all his restraint to go slow and not plow the other into the bed right away. Soon the head of his dick popped through the tight ring of muscles and he immediately felt the warmth encompassing him. A debouched moan left his lips as he moved forward little by little.
Kyuhyun grunted and tensed. He had forgotten his own advice, the comforting words he would often tell those who had been in his current position. Relax, calm down, breath in deeply. "Aahh.." Kyuhyun knotted his brows at the pain licking up his spine. It better be feeling good soon or he would get angry! They were right though, his dick was large and it spread him mercilessly even when going agonizing slow. "Hurts.. hurts.." He whimpered weakly, screwing his eyes shut with an embarrassed look. Actually his pride felt more hurt than his ass right now.
"Shh, it's okay," His double whispered, laying a hand on his chest near his heart. He stilled inside the warm cavern that so called to him. "Your heart's beating a mile a minute, Kyu. Relax." He gave the man a smile, uncharacteristically friendly and lacking the usual smirk. A minute to rest, he reasoned with himself, fighting the longing of his body. Gently he reached down between the two of them and grabbed Kyuhyun's member, lightly stroking it to distract him.
As unromantic as it sounded Kyuhyun couldn't help but think to himself that a dick up his ass felt like he needed to take the world's biggest shit ever. It felt almost as if he was constipated until that hand was back on his member. A soft moan once more fell from his lips which he moistened quickly. The other was smiling at him, it looked slightly scary to Kyuhyun. It wasn't a mocking smile or just pretend, it looked sincere and it added to the distracting pleasure that was pooling in his stomach. At least the hand felt good enough to make him nod at his double, "go on."
He nodded, pulling out slightly and pushing back in. The movement was slow, gentle, but it still sent tingles up his spine and through his limbs. "Nghh," He grunted as Kyuhyun's warm walls contracted around his dick. Experimentally he pulled out and pushed in harder, gauging the other's reaction. He wanted release, needed it, but he also wanted the virgin's first time to be a pleasant one. After all, they were the same being, weren't they? He tried to blame his sudden caring ways on this fact.
He could never hurt himself. Kyuhyun took good care of his body, visiting the gym every now and then and keeping a distance of all the fast food. When it came to alcohol it was a different story and it had often led to quickies with exes or onenightstands with people he didn't even know. There was no alcohol involved tonight, it was purely seeing himself pushing into his willing body and making such erotic noises that had Kyuhyun intoxicated.
His hips started moving along, meeting his double's so his cock could reach in deeper. "Hm," Kyuhyun grabbed the other's hand covering his throbbing erection and together they stroked him. It felt exactly like those times he would use his own both hands, but that was only logical when he was touching himself.
The other grinned and thrust his hips quickly, earning harsh pants from the man under him. He stroked Kyuhyun's member, seeing and feeling him growing closer and closer to the edge. Each time he brushed the man's prostate brought him closer still. "Are you close?" He murmured in a sultry voice, eyes lidded and lustful.
Kyuhyun didn't trust his voice. The only thing coming out of his mouth when opening it were moans and silent pleas for more. He nodded when feeling that tingling sensation growing larger; he was indeed close. It felt incredible and he wasn't even doing a lot himself. Bottoming indeed had its advantages as he watched how the man identical to himself kept on thrusting forward. This was what he looked like when fucking others; so sexy. It brought a smirk on his face, he could come right then and there just by watching his own expressions.
The moans and groans coming from the other only fueled the double's desire to come. However, he couldn't deny the urge to toy with the other a bit more. Suddenly the double stilled inside Kyuhyun's ass. With a smirk he reveled in the amount of control he possessed. He had always enjoyed being the one in control; no one could deny that the snarky man dominated. Always. He leaned close to the other, breath falling in hot waves on the shell of Kyuhyun's ear. "I want you to beg for it," He growled before thrusting roughly once, just barely hitting the man's sweet spot.
"Ngh." Kyuhyun tried to swallow his moan at the teasing thrust. With a hiss he released the sheets and planted his hands on the other's chest, trying to push him away so that his double couldn't make him shiver more with his own deep voice demanding things like that. Kyuhyun, begging? Hell no. But this would complicate things. Kyuhyun was close, he wanted that ultimate pleasure and the other wouldn't fuck him or move the hand on his pulsing dick.
"I don't beg, just fuck me already. We both know I want it." Kyuhyun spoke and frowned faintly, confusing himself with his words. Honestly, reasoning and talking with himself was quite a task.
The double chuckled. He tried to suppress the shiver that shook his body when the other put his hands on his hot chest. "Mm, yes we do," He murmured before grabbing Kyuhyun's hips and slamming into him roughly. Desire overcame him as Kyuhyun's member was forgotten between their bodies. The double grunted, feeling heat coiling inside him.
The moving proceeded, hips meeting hips faster and harder as Kyuhyun moaned. It was as if he was singing duet with himself, until he wrapped his arms around the other's neck and melted their lips together in a heated kiss. He was close, almost there, just a little more. There was no need to say this, Kyuhyun's body tensed quite suddenly and he cried out in pleasure against his own swollen lips when his orgasm finally hit him.
The other groaned against Kyuhyun's lips as he felt the man's ass clench around him unbearably tight. That was all it took to push him over the edge, releasing himself into his own ass. He continued to piston his hips, riding out his orgasm until he tired, pulling out and collapsing onto the other. He pulled Kyuhyun close, dragging a sheet over both their sweaty bodies and nuzzling the other's neck. As soon as he felt the man's breathing become even, he gently removed himself from the bed. A satisfied smirk settled across his face as he slinked away.
It was late at night when Kyuhyun's eyes snapped open. For a moment he was disoriented, but he realized his was in his own room and own bed. Slowly he sat up, frowning as he removed the sheets and found himself naked. It happened every now and then, Kyuhyun would be so drunk that he'd simply stripped naked before his face hit his pillow. He couldn't remember anything from this night as he switched on the light on his nightstand and stood.
Once in front of his precious mirror he placed his hands on his hips, eyes narrowing at the marks on his body. Great, who had he fucked tonight? He couldn't even remember, but the person must have been quite possessive over his body. Kyuhyun made a little circle, eyes widening when noticing something in between his thighs. He held his breath, heartbeat suddenly beating a mile per hour as he desperately tried to remember what had happened. When he looked back up at his face he could have sworn his reflection smirked and winked at him.
Okay, that's it, no more xtc or whatever drugs he had used tonight, because that could be the only reason why he had imagined such an impossible thing. And whoever fucked him better hide well, because if he found the man responsible for his funny walk and sting in his ass, he would kill him.