Desire (ATEEZ Boy x Boy Oneshots Book II)

M | Hungry for Your D*ck | Yunho x Hongjoong

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The title brought you here, huh?

Hongjoong... was special.

He was dating Yunho, and that's all his world revolved around.

Everyone thought Hongjoong was resistant to touching. They would never think to see him hugging the members because he wanted to or were so close. That was slightly true.

Hongjoong was attached to Yunho. And Yunho welcomed the clingy Hongjoong.

It was adorable to the members. Sometimes they would come home to see Yunho lying on the sofa with a sleeping Hongjoong wrapped around him. Or often, Yunho would go to the studio, attempt to bring Hongjoong home, and ultimately spend the night together there instead. The members weren't sure where the sudden attachment came from, but it wasn't a problem at all.

And then the mess with the drama came down.

"Hongjoong, what are you doing sitting in the dark?" Yeosang asked one night. He yawned.

"I'm waiting for Yunho."

"You know he's filming for a few more hours at least."

"I know."

Yeosang sighed. "You need someone to hug?"

Hongjoong's eyes went a little wide. "Maybe."

"Wooyoung's in his room." Yeosang walked away.

Hongjoong's lips formed a pout as he stomped to Yunho's room. He slid under the covers and hugged Yunho's pillow.

Then a soft moan left his lips.

Hongjoong's legs hugged the cold plush material. He buckled his pelvis forward and moaned some more.

"Mm, Yunho. I've missed you so much."

But the dry humping wasn't enough -- it wouldn't be. Hongjoong needed Yunho. The male had to be inside his body.

A few hours later, and the four finally arrived. Yunho and San were entering their room, talking when they caught sight of a sleeping Hongjoong in one of the beds. Yunho softly smiled.

"I'll room with Seonghwa. Goodnight." San turned off the light and closed the room. Yunho carefully joined Hongjoong in bed. His arms wrapped around him protectively. Then he paused.

Why is Hongjoong almost naked? Exhausted, Yunho sighed and squeezed Hongjoong closer.

The morning after, Yunho stirred awake. Yet something felt different -- heavier.

"Ugh. Hongjoong." Yunho chuckled, feeling the younger cling to him.

"Mmh," Hongjoong groaned, shifting a bit to where their crotches touched. Yunho didn't catch onto what the smaller was up to.

"Promise me you're free today," Hongjoong whispered. Yunho kissed the top of his head.

"I'm sorry, shortie. I have a small photoshoot."

With a strange mix of whines, Hongjoong jumped on Yunho's lap. The younger looked at his leader and laughed.

"What's up with you, sweetheart?" He tenderly stroked Hongjoong's hair.

"I want to go with you this time."

"Alright."

Later, Hongjoong wished he didn't. He found that standing around, watching Yunho ignore him, was more annoying than being at home. Every so often, Yunho would walk over and caress Hongjoong's cheek. But the older was hungry for more attention. It was insufficient for him.