𝕛𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕠𝕝 - oneshots

don't call me yours

〈THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT〉

"Fuck Cheollie..." Jeonghan gasped as he felt his body starting to tremble as the other thrusted his hips deep inside his warm flesh. He leaned on the mirror in the bathroom where they previously refuged to satisfy their sudden need of pleasure. He placed his hands on it as he felt the other strongly grab his hips. His movements were getting sloppier, he was close.

Jeonghan felt him grab his needy member, and gasped at the sudden contact. It was only a matter of a few seconds until both of them reached their high, panting heavily.

Seungcheol pulled out, dropping the used condom inside the small trashcan as he tried to recollect his right mind. Jeonghan however, seemed to be already calm and fresh. Indeed, as soon as he was freed from the other's grip, he grabbed his white tee, putting it back on at the speed of light, he buttoned up his pants again and washed his hands. He fixed his dark longish hair without adding a word, his satisfied grin was enough to demonstrate how much he had enjoyed their quick steamy session, but unfortunately Seungcheol was the most oblivious person on earth, so obviously, to stay true to his character, he had to make sure Jeonghan was okay with it.

"Was it alright?" he muttered.

Jeonghan chuckled. He turned around, facing the boy and rolling his eyes, he brought his fingers to gently trace a line along his white neck, making him shiver under his touch. "Of course it was, kiddo. I wouldn't have come to you if I didn't know you were assured fun." he clicked his tongue.

Seungcheol blushed at those words. Jeonghan-hyung was at the same time the best and worst thing that happened to him. He had had a crush on him since he first saw him in the corridors of their college, during his first day there. He looked so pretty back then, with his long blonde hair, even though to him he looked even better with his current haircut. Those shorter raven hair made him look both feminine and masculine at the same time, which made him even more charming, if that was possible.

They never really had a chance to talk, until they had to exercise for the football team together, making it impossible for Jeonghan to not notice Seungcheol's godly body - and Yoon Jeonghan was not one to let those great opportunities slip away. He craved to be hold by those arms the moment he saw them, to feel those muscles tend under his touch...

He wanted it, and to stay true to his usual style, he got it.

And with Seungcheol in particular, it was strangely easy, because to his luck, the younger was already at his feet.

The first time they had sex was, in fact, in the changing room of their school gym, it wasn't ideal, but Jeonghan wasn't looking for romanticism, he just wanted ecstasy, an escape to boredom. The reason why he wanted to keep their relationship as it was though wasn't because he didn't see Seungcheol as a possible boyfriend - the latter truly was a nice guy and it was obvious he was interested in him - but more because their age difference was a huge deal for him.

Jeonghan had never dated someone younger, he didn't even have younger friends - he didn't have a lot of true friends in general - but despite that, he was very popular in school, because of his beauty and also because of his big brain, he was known to be a very smart student. The problem with dating Seungcheol would have been that his image could had been somehow compromised. A popular senior dating a mr. no one, three years younger than him, was he ready to give up on his power for this boy? Definitely not.

He preferred to have ten mediocre partners than one perfect boyfriend that could leave him broken hearted from time to time.

He knew it was dumb, but that was the world where he lived in, and honestly he was too comfortable and lazy to twist it around because of a kid.