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a bit on the heavy side, i won't call it 18+ but more like 15+ LOL nothing explicit and THATS the problem <3
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Oh.. Jeon Wonwoo knew exactly what he was doing dressed like that. White collared shirt, top two or three buttons left without a hook to close them in, sleeves rolled up and styled impeccably. Soonyoung knew Wonwoo must have looked at himself in the mirror almost a thousand times to prepare for this moment. Even now, Wonwoo was fidgeting with the sleeves by his elbows as he looked at some mirror behind Soonyoung's kneeling frame.
"Can I stop now?" Soonyoung asked quietly, still entranced by Wonwoo's looming figure in the dimness. Wonwoo hummed, "Soon,"
He fixed the collar and adjusted his clothes for more painful seconds. Soonyoung's knees were sure to bruise. But they won't really matter in the end, right? By the end of the night, he was sure his knees weren't the only part of him to be damaged. His body, his mind, his shame, embarrassment, tears, lust and love were to be handed to Wonwoo. He'd feel only what Wonwoo wanted him to feel. And that was for sure.
"You've been learning, haven't you? Studying?" Wonwoo began. He made sharp eye contact with Soonyoung still on the floor. "What do you mean? I mean, I have been attending night classes-"
Wonwoo cut him off with a shake to his head and a small, humourless laugh, "No, my sweet prince," He leaned directly above Soonyoung, gently raising his chin with his finger, "Not that. I know you've been...- how can I say- practicing... with the other members? Haven't you?"
Soonyoung could not lie. He already knew where lying got him the last time. "I... I mean... K-Kinda?" His cheeks were flushed a rose pink. "I-I'm sorry, Wonwoo! I-I'll stop it. I'll just... just come to you. I'll just be yours- Please don't punish me!- I just wanted to be good for you." Desperate little hands reached up to try to grab Wonwoo's hands to plead for mercy.
Wonwoo looked indifferent. "You've always had a million words on your tongue," He mused, bending lower to be on eye level with Soonyoung. His hands wrapped around Soonyoung's chin, fingers pressed into his soft cheeks. Then he yanked the boy's face closer and clenched his fingers, further squeezing Soonyoung's cheeks. His voice dropped.
"That's why I've been tasked to keep that mouth busy."
Wonwoo dropped his hand, making Soonyoung fall forward and catch himself. Breathing heavily, Soonyoung rose to his feet and crawled on the bed. Wonwoo looked amused. Soonyoung was flushed a deep pink, the shade dusting all over his skin. Wonwoo so wanted to feel the heat that Soonyoung was giving off. But patience was key to tearing him apart little by little.
"Oh, I wish I could just take you right now. You look so... delectable, Youngie." Wonwoo sighed dramatically, leaning on the wardrobe with his arms crossed. "What should we do?"
Soonyoung mumbled something that Wonwoo couldn't catch. "Come on, my prince. You're going to have to use that voice of yours if you want to ask for something." Soonyoung sat silently for a minute, getting redder by the second. Oh, Wonwoo knew the feeling of his warm skin would be just bliss. The contrast of the cool air-con and Soonyoung's burning lust... Something to truly admire.
"Wonu, I... Just... Can you just..." Wonwoo observed Soonyoung. Hm, he always had a nervous habit, didn't he?
"Come on, baby. You got this."
"I... Can you... Uhm- Wonwoo can you... Can- Just-" Soonyoung yelled in frustration, the request on the top of his tongue. But the request was barring itself from being placed. Soonyoung wanted it more though, "Wonwoo can you just fuck me, please? I-I promise I'll be good! Wonu, please- Oh god-"
Wonwoo laughed. It wasn't out of menace or anything. "Oh Soonie. You're so funny," He hummed, going over to assess his baby. Soonyoung trembled in his calm grip. He couldn't tell what Wonwoo would do next. Maybe just roughly pull his clothes off? Ask him to kneel again? Maybe he'd just do that thing where he'd slowly unbuckle those gorgeous pants off his legs and make Soonyoung take him, no warning. Soonyoung could feel the ghost of their previous escapades in his throat.
What Wonwoo did surprised Soonyoung, though. Because it wasn't anything like what he had listed in his head... No, Wonwoo... He kissed him.
Wonwoo kissed him with so much love and adoration, Soonyoung felt himself melting. And that's when he ended up comfortably under Wonwoo's embrace, feeling the homely presence of Wonwoo. Soonyoung truly was in love with him. He loved him for more than just the sex. He loved him for being him. One would never guess outside of the bedroom, Wonwoo was as soft and gentle as the kisses he was giving to Soonyoung.
"Won..."
Wonwoo broke away as his eyes fluttered open to look at his pretty boy. He hummed, softly tracing a pattern on Soonyoung's cheek.
"Wonu, I love you so much. You know?"
Wonwoo chucked, "Yes I know. I love you too. Maybe even more." Soonyoung reached for a kiss that Wonwoo met halfway in the middle.
"Everyday I'm in awe that you're mine," Soonyoung said softly, taking in the angle of Wonwoo from below. Soft but sharp eyes, red slicked lips, tousled hair. Jeon Wonwoo was perfection. "Ah- I'm getting emotional now..." He pouted, making the other chuckle.
"Can't believe you turned this moment wholesome." Wonwoo mused. Soonyoung sheepishly laughed, "I'm sorry, I just really love you, Wonu. You're... You're my world."
Another kiss was shared between the two. "Maybe you want to show me how much you love me, Soonie." There went their moment. Soonyoung frowned and pouted in realisation, "How can you still think about fucking me when I've just spilled my heart out, baby?"
Wonwoo broke into a grin as they sat up, "You just constantly make me feel like this." Soonyoung looked away, blush heating up his skin. Wonwoo reached out to turn his focus back.
"Isn't that something..." Soonyoung murmured, shivers blooming up his spine with every soft, delicate touch from Wonwoo. It was heaven on earth, really. To experience and share realities with Wonwoo. Soonyoung pondered every day, how he got so lucky to end up like this. His expression changed visibly all of a sudden, which Wonwoo caught. Soonyoung had never been more grateful to know him so long.
"Youngie... We don't have to continue this. What d'you wanna do instead? Nothing is also an option, baby."
Soonyoung would honestly want to melt in Wonwoo's hold. The way he was always treated so nicely and how Wonwoo's gestures and words were always filled with love- He was so damn lucky.
"I'm content lying here and talking. How about it? I'm sorry, Nonu. I'm just... feeling kind of sentimental after looking you in the eyes," Soonyoung lay down next to his love, talking to the ceiling, the four walls and each other. "It seems to happen a lot."
Wonwoo smiled. He'd never hate to do anything Soonyoung asked of him. So he lay down as well and took a deep breath.
"I'm happy to be in love with you. I love being in love with you." He softly spoke. Words fell on their sheets and to each other's ears. Soonyoung felt warmth in his heart and laughed, "I love you too, Wonu," He turned to face the other, big grin on his features. His eyes were so bright and full of excitement, that Wonwoo felt himself smile too.
"Let's love each other for a long time."
Wonwoo turned back to the ceiling, the smile translating in his voice, "어... 그래." (oh... sure.)
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Short Storytitle from 999<3 by Kid Milli one shots , mostly seventeen argh, i write the same three pairs anyway (HEAVY one shots indicated!!) edit: some are cross posted on AO3! link in bio:3