KyuBum: Suits
Title: Suits
Starring: Kibum/Kyuhyun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU, Romance, Smut
Warnings: Yaoi (boyxboy romance), Sex
Words: 1,897
A/N: Part of 100 Super Junior Fics Challenge - 042. Suits, Kibum/Kyuhyun
I'm not the jealous type. I appreciate it that others agree with me when I say I am the luckiest man on earth. My partner is beautiful, handsome and charming, many agree with me and join me when I look him up and down. Yet, I'm not jealous. Jealousy is a filthy thing, for the weak.
I spent restless nights tossing and turning in our bed and though I tried to push them away I had images of him being fucked running through my head. Another man was taking pleasure from my lover's body and the thoughts of him doing it with someone else and coming on them, made me hard as I pictured him naked, riding another man's cock.
Was it wrong of me to get aroused by such thoughts? Should I be angry rather than stroke my hard length every time I had such vivid dreams while muttering whoever was taking him to give it to him hard? I guess I should feel guilty, dirtying my hand in a matter of minutes and I can't deny I had never reached my peak that quickly.
We had met in the office. He was new, but when our eyes met for the first time I knew we would meet more often. He gave me a hesitant look, perhaps thinking the same as I and his eyes narrowed when we shook hands. Later he told me I was not the only one who had felt the spark.
No one knew of our relationship. We were mere colleagues, had lunch in groups of five every now and then and didn't bother to ask the other when he would be done with work. We always met at the station, took the same train and ended up at my place. Always my place.
No matter how much I tried, he would try to convince me that his place wasn't half as good as mine. He was hiding something from me, I knew that, but I didn't question it. I never question things out loud. He didn't tell me what was going on and so I kept silent, watching him intentionally whether he sat beside me in the meeting room at work or when he slept beside me in my bed after we satisfied our needs.
He is beautiful. I'm sure many have touched him before me, but I didn't question my abilities. I refused to compare myself to whoever had the chance to touch this handsome man. My history of relationships wasn't exactly long, but I had my share of experiences. I know what to touch and how to rub, I can see by the tensing of the body whether I'm doing a good job or not. My equipment isn't exceptionally large, but I have yet to hear a complaint.
I wasn't jealous of that man's length. It didn't bother me how it was slightly thicker. I cupped my own member and shifted my eyes to his face. He wasn't looking at me, his half-lidded eyes were fixated on the man's shaft as it entered him over and over. When the stranger blocked my view of my lover's face, I quickly looked around. So this was Kyuhyun's place. It didn't look too bad, perhaps a bit small, but it was all he needed seeing as he lived by himself.
"Kyuhyun." His name rolled from my tongue, but it was not to call out to him, to ask him what he was doing. I could see what was going on, yet I didn't say his name in shock or in disbelieve. Perhaps I had always known and I moaned his name again.
Kyuhyun was completely naked, the man shoving into him had taken enough time to undress him, but got too excited to take off his own suit. It was familiar, his name laid on the tip of my tongue. It was a colleague of ours from the same department, if only I could see his face then the name would pop up in my head.
Would they stop if I made my presence known? It was strange how they hadn't noticed me, the door had been unlocked granting me an easy access. I had even stumbled over their shoes and had cursed. They were too focused on their bodies, on the pleasure that flooded through their body and the lust that had taken control of their minds. I was their audience with a front row seat, a private show as it were.
I was unable to stop myself from stroking my own hardness through my jeans. They changed positions and for a moment I thought I had been caught when our colleague lay on the bed and revealed a heavily panting Kyuhyun. I couldn't help but look him in the eyes, but there was no response whatsoever. No recognition at all as he stood from the bed and lowered his head, running his hands over his naked body and revelling in the pleasure the other had already given him. I squeezed my own throbbing length with Kyuhyun's sexy body turning giving me the chance to admire his plump ass.
The other crooked a finger at Kyuhyun, beckoning him until he crawled on the bed and bend down. The full view of Kyuhyun's ass made the first drops of precum gather at the sensitive tip of my dick and I stroked it faster after I dipped my hand inside. Kyuhyun turned once more, gracefully straddling the lying male with his back to him and lowered himself until the tip of the thick cock was touching the area between his buttocks.
I watched as he closed his eyes, bit his bottom lip and very, very slowly sank onto the long length. Hands moved up his slim body and grasped Kyuhyun's shoulders, pulling him down the length so they were fully connected once more. The pace wasn't familiar, Kyuhyun took his time as he rode the man slowly, pulling long moans from the other while moving his body up and down. It was far from our sex which was fast and hard most of the time.
Even with this pace our colleague spilled himself quickly and the disappointment was shortly visible on Kyuhyun's face. He hadn't reached his peak yet, his dick still stood erect and was dripping like crazy. He touched himself but kept seated, jerking his meat quickly as he raised his head. Once more our eyes locked.
My arm was starting to ache, but I couldn't stop stroking myself, the sight was too sensual, too erotic, too sexy. My breath got caught in my throat once I saw Kyuhyun's eyes widen slightly. Had he finally seen me and recognized me? What happened next had me moaning so loudly that our colleague rose from the bed and gave me a shocked expression with his hands on Kyuhyun's shoulders.
Kyuhyun smiled, his lips parted and his tongue coming out to moisten them. He looked pleased by my reaction, I had spilled myself with a loud moan, his name once more falling from my lips. I couldn't help it, not when he finally moaned my name like I had moaned his so many times. The door post was my only support as I panted and rode on waves of pleasure.
There was movement on the bed and before I knew it Kyuhyun's lips were on mine, his tongue parting my lips forcefully. His tongue dominated me completely, his hands tugging at my suit wanting to get me naked. We paid no attention to the cursing third party in the room who got up and hastily left. This would have been my chance to see his face and remember the name, but Kyuhyun's mouth descending on my body was too distracting.
I was naked before I knew it, Kyuhyun's lips sucked and licked my skin, his hands kneading my trembling thighs. He cleaned me, slowly and looking up sensually. It was nothing like the quick cleaning session he would usually give me and I showed my appreciation by stroking his brown locks. He leaned his head in my touch and let my member slip from his mouth. He stood and his own erection poked my leg, seeking friction as he started grinding against it.
His arms were around my neck and we kissed slowly, his tongue once more entering my mouth and dragging it up and down my own eager tongue. I could feel our saliva trickle from the corner of my mouth and grabbed his length as Kyuhyun licked it from my chin.
"Don't fuck others" I growled and jerked his member once. He grunted in return, burying his face in my neck.
"Don't let other touch you" I reached in between us and pinched his nipple, earning a loud pained groan and I felt short small breaths falling on my neck.
"Don't kiss others, don't look at others, don't speak with others" I continued to demand things I never knew were locked away in my heart, the thought of sharing my lover suddenly making me nauseous rather than aroused.
Kyuhyun held on to me for dear life as I continued to pinch, twist, squeeze and bruise him. The pain I inflicted on his body was just a mere amount of the pain that had taken control of my heart. I didn't want to share this beautiful man. I didn't want him to smile at others, to get pleasured by others.
"You will moan my name, crave my touch, only MY touch" I growled and set a fast pace of jerking Kyuhyun's pulsing meat. He clawed at my chest, wrapped a trembling leg around my waist as he moved his hips in my hand, wanting more and I gave it to him though not before grabbing his chin and kissing him roughly.
Kyuhyun released himself in my hand with my name on his lips, it was all I needed to know I could never let someone else touch him like that ever again. He was mine and mine alone. As Kyuhyun calmed down from his orgasm he touched his red puffy lips. A smile lingered on his face which had me frowning.
"Took you long enough to claim me" he whispered, his eyes softening.
I stared at the men in the room, my eyes drifting off to the colleague who had come clean about his meetings with my lover. The man had a black eye and it made me smile, I had never felt that good about hitting someone.
"Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savour, but too much can spoil the pleasure and, under certain circumstances, can be life-threatening. Therefore we want to stimulate our clients to purchase our new perfume 'Jealousy' which brings along excitement and the thrill of teasing and luring. We want our buyers to think: 'That's right, look at me. Want me. Crave me. You can look, but you can't touch unless I want you to", a perfect scent for either singles or partners who want the love of the other proven to them once more."
I flipped pages on the board as I spoke, my eyes were twinkling, I could feel it. I gave them my secretive smile, increasing the interests of the clients in the room as I slammed my hand on the last page of my promotion plan.
"Jealousy - born with love"
Starring: Kibum/Kyuhyun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: AU, Romance, Smut
Warnings: Yaoi (boyxboy romance), Sex
Words: 1,897
A/N: Part of 100 Super Junior Fics Challenge - 042. Suits, Kibum/Kyuhyun
I'm not the jealous type. I appreciate it that others agree with me when I say I am the luckiest man on earth. My partner is beautiful, handsome and charming, many agree with me and join me when I look him up and down. Yet, I'm not jealous. Jealousy is a filthy thing, for the weak.
I spent restless nights tossing and turning in our bed and though I tried to push them away I had images of him being fucked running through my head. Another man was taking pleasure from my lover's body and the thoughts of him doing it with someone else and coming on them, made me hard as I pictured him naked, riding another man's cock.
Was it wrong of me to get aroused by such thoughts? Should I be angry rather than stroke my hard length every time I had such vivid dreams while muttering whoever was taking him to give it to him hard? I guess I should feel guilty, dirtying my hand in a matter of minutes and I can't deny I had never reached my peak that quickly.
We had met in the office. He was new, but when our eyes met for the first time I knew we would meet more often. He gave me a hesitant look, perhaps thinking the same as I and his eyes narrowed when we shook hands. Later he told me I was not the only one who had felt the spark.
No one knew of our relationship. We were mere colleagues, had lunch in groups of five every now and then and didn't bother to ask the other when he would be done with work. We always met at the station, took the same train and ended up at my place. Always my place.
No matter how much I tried, he would try to convince me that his place wasn't half as good as mine. He was hiding something from me, I knew that, but I didn't question it. I never question things out loud. He didn't tell me what was going on and so I kept silent, watching him intentionally whether he sat beside me in the meeting room at work or when he slept beside me in my bed after we satisfied our needs.
He is beautiful. I'm sure many have touched him before me, but I didn't question my abilities. I refused to compare myself to whoever had the chance to touch this handsome man. My history of relationships wasn't exactly long, but I had my share of experiences. I know what to touch and how to rub, I can see by the tensing of the body whether I'm doing a good job or not. My equipment isn't exceptionally large, but I have yet to hear a complaint.
I wasn't jealous of that man's length. It didn't bother me how it was slightly thicker. I cupped my own member and shifted my eyes to his face. He wasn't looking at me, his half-lidded eyes were fixated on the man's shaft as it entered him over and over. When the stranger blocked my view of my lover's face, I quickly looked around. So this was Kyuhyun's place. It didn't look too bad, perhaps a bit small, but it was all he needed seeing as he lived by himself.
"Kyuhyun." His name rolled from my tongue, but it was not to call out to him, to ask him what he was doing. I could see what was going on, yet I didn't say his name in shock or in disbelieve. Perhaps I had always known and I moaned his name again.
Kyuhyun was completely naked, the man shoving into him had taken enough time to undress him, but got too excited to take off his own suit. It was familiar, his name laid on the tip of my tongue. It was a colleague of ours from the same department, if only I could see his face then the name would pop up in my head.
Would they stop if I made my presence known? It was strange how they hadn't noticed me, the door had been unlocked granting me an easy access. I had even stumbled over their shoes and had cursed. They were too focused on their bodies, on the pleasure that flooded through their body and the lust that had taken control of their minds. I was their audience with a front row seat, a private show as it were.
I was unable to stop myself from stroking my own hardness through my jeans. They changed positions and for a moment I thought I had been caught when our colleague lay on the bed and revealed a heavily panting Kyuhyun. I couldn't help but look him in the eyes, but there was no response whatsoever. No recognition at all as he stood from the bed and lowered his head, running his hands over his naked body and revelling in the pleasure the other had already given him. I squeezed my own throbbing length with Kyuhyun's sexy body turning giving me the chance to admire his plump ass.
The other crooked a finger at Kyuhyun, beckoning him until he crawled on the bed and bend down. The full view of Kyuhyun's ass made the first drops of precum gather at the sensitive tip of my dick and I stroked it faster after I dipped my hand inside. Kyuhyun turned once more, gracefully straddling the lying male with his back to him and lowered himself until the tip of the thick cock was touching the area between his buttocks.
I watched as he closed his eyes, bit his bottom lip and very, very slowly sank onto the long length. Hands moved up his slim body and grasped Kyuhyun's shoulders, pulling him down the length so they were fully connected once more. The pace wasn't familiar, Kyuhyun took his time as he rode the man slowly, pulling long moans from the other while moving his body up and down. It was far from our sex which was fast and hard most of the time.
Even with this pace our colleague spilled himself quickly and the disappointment was shortly visible on Kyuhyun's face. He hadn't reached his peak yet, his dick still stood erect and was dripping like crazy. He touched himself but kept seated, jerking his meat quickly as he raised his head. Once more our eyes locked.
My arm was starting to ache, but I couldn't stop stroking myself, the sight was too sensual, too erotic, too sexy. My breath got caught in my throat once I saw Kyuhyun's eyes widen slightly. Had he finally seen me and recognized me? What happened next had me moaning so loudly that our colleague rose from the bed and gave me a shocked expression with his hands on Kyuhyun's shoulders.
Kyuhyun smiled, his lips parted and his tongue coming out to moisten them. He looked pleased by my reaction, I had spilled myself with a loud moan, his name once more falling from my lips. I couldn't help it, not when he finally moaned my name like I had moaned his so many times. The door post was my only support as I panted and rode on waves of pleasure.
There was movement on the bed and before I knew it Kyuhyun's lips were on mine, his tongue parting my lips forcefully. His tongue dominated me completely, his hands tugging at my suit wanting to get me naked. We paid no attention to the cursing third party in the room who got up and hastily left. This would have been my chance to see his face and remember the name, but Kyuhyun's mouth descending on my body was too distracting.
I was naked before I knew it, Kyuhyun's lips sucked and licked my skin, his hands kneading my trembling thighs. He cleaned me, slowly and looking up sensually. It was nothing like the quick cleaning session he would usually give me and I showed my appreciation by stroking his brown locks. He leaned his head in my touch and let my member slip from his mouth. He stood and his own erection poked my leg, seeking friction as he started grinding against it.
His arms were around my neck and we kissed slowly, his tongue once more entering my mouth and dragging it up and down my own eager tongue. I could feel our saliva trickle from the corner of my mouth and grabbed his length as Kyuhyun licked it from my chin.
"Don't fuck others" I growled and jerked his member once. He grunted in return, burying his face in my neck.
"Don't let other touch you" I reached in between us and pinched his nipple, earning a loud pained groan and I felt short small breaths falling on my neck.
"Don't kiss others, don't look at others, don't speak with others" I continued to demand things I never knew were locked away in my heart, the thought of sharing my lover suddenly making me nauseous rather than aroused.
Kyuhyun held on to me for dear life as I continued to pinch, twist, squeeze and bruise him. The pain I inflicted on his body was just a mere amount of the pain that had taken control of my heart. I didn't want to share this beautiful man. I didn't want him to smile at others, to get pleasured by others.
"You will moan my name, crave my touch, only MY touch" I growled and set a fast pace of jerking Kyuhyun's pulsing meat. He clawed at my chest, wrapped a trembling leg around my waist as he moved his hips in my hand, wanting more and I gave it to him though not before grabbing his chin and kissing him roughly.
Kyuhyun released himself in my hand with my name on his lips, it was all I needed to know I could never let someone else touch him like that ever again. He was mine and mine alone. As Kyuhyun calmed down from his orgasm he touched his red puffy lips. A smile lingered on his face which had me frowning.
"Took you long enough to claim me" he whispered, his eyes softening.
I stared at the men in the room, my eyes drifting off to the colleague who had come clean about his meetings with my lover. The man had a black eye and it made me smile, I had never felt that good about hitting someone.
"Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savour, but too much can spoil the pleasure and, under certain circumstances, can be life-threatening. Therefore we want to stimulate our clients to purchase our new perfume 'Jealousy' which brings along excitement and the thrill of teasing and luring. We want our buyers to think: 'That's right, look at me. Want me. Crave me. You can look, but you can't touch unless I want you to", a perfect scent for either singles or partners who want the love of the other proven to them once more."
I flipped pages on the board as I spoke, my eyes were twinkling, I could feel it. I gave them my secretive smile, increasing the interests of the clients in the room as I slammed my hand on the last page of my promotion plan.
"Jealousy - born with love"