Seventeen bxb One Shots

Perfect Duet (SoonChan)

Request by; Jen_lyx
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Hoshi was exhausted. The long hours in the studio with Woozi had drained him, but he loved spending time with the musical genius; watching his process and hanging out.

With that, he felt some guilt, since he hasn't been spending as much time with his boyfriend- Chan. As their schedules grew busier, Hoshi often found himself in the studio, while Chan... well, did his own thing.

As Hoshi entered their shared apartment, the lights were dimmed. He was confused on why, but his eyes adjusted to the semi-darkness, and he noticed Chan lounging on the couch. The younger man looked up, a slight grin on his face. He was dressed in an all black outfit; a loose, long sleeved, silky shirt and some dress-pants.

"Chan," Hoshi called out, slightly confused. He moved towards him, but Chan's hand shot up, stopping him from getting any closer.

"Not so fast," Chan said, his voice low and smooth, like velvet. Hoshi blinked, trying to process what's going on, but there was an undeniable allure in his tone, one that sent a shiver down his spine.

"What are you doing?" Hoshi asked, scratching the top of his head for a moment.

Chan stood up slowly, fixing his hair. He walked towards Hoshi, but stopped just out of reach, a teasing smile playing on his lips. "You seem to forget, hyung," he whispered, "that you have someone waiting for you at home."

Hoshi swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry. Chan's eyes were intense, locked onto his, challenging him. This isn't too out of character for him, but he's definitely planning something.

"I know you've been busy," Chan continued, stepping closer, "but I can't help but feel... neglected." He leaned in, his lips brushing against Hoshi's ear, "And I don't like being ignored."

Hoshi's breath hitched. He reached out, eager to touch, to hold, but Chan stepped back. The younger man's eyes gleamed with amusement.

"Tonight, hyung," Chan said, his voice sultry and smooth, "I'm in control." He sat back on the couch, legs spread, and gestured for Hoshi to come closer. Hoshi hesitated, unsure of what game he was playing, but ultimately stepped forward.

"You can look," he said, "but you can't touch." The words were a soft command, but they held a weight that Hoshi didn't know of he could handle. Chan leaned back, propping himself up with his arms, watching Hoshi with an aura of control and power.

Hoshi kneeled in front of him, eyes roaming over Chan's body. The sight was intoxicating. He wanted to touch, to feel Chan's skin under his fingers, but the younger man's words held him back.

Chan's eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he let out a soft sigh, the sound dripping with need. Hoshi bit his lip, the air was thick with tension, the silence broken only by their ragged breathing.

"Does it frustrate you?" Chan asked, opening his eyes to meet Hoshi's. "Not being able to touch me?" He lifted his right leg and rested his foot on Hoshi's shoulder as he stared down at him.

Hoshi nodded, words failing him. Chan chuckled. He reached down, fingertips grazing the waistband of his pants teasingly slow.

"Then you'll just have to watch," Chan whispered. His hand dipped lower, and Hoshi's breath caught in his throat. He was taking his time, every movement deliberate, as if savoring the control he had over the older man.

Hoshi's eyes were glued to Chan's hand, every nerve in his body on fire. He wanted to reach out, to break the rules he had set, but the thrill of being denied, of being teased- he was enjoying it as much as the younger was.

As Chan's hand finally slipped into his boxers, he let out a soft moan, a sound that shot straight to Hoshi's cock. The room seemed to close in around them, the air thick with desire and anticipation. Chan's eyes met Hoshi's, teasing- yet inviting.

Hoshi's self-control was slipping. The sight of his boyfriend jerking himself off in front of him.. It was too much for him to resist any further. He reached out, but Chan's hand caught his wrist, stopping him as he sat up- his foot no longer pushing down on Hoshi's shoulder.

"I said, you can't touch," he reminded him. "Not until I say so."

Hoshi groaned, the denial both torturous and exhilarating. He could only watch as Chan continued his slow, deliberate movements, every moan, every gasp sending shivers down his spine- slowly but surely breaking him down.

Chan's eyes never left Hoshi's, even as he felt himself near his climax. This was his way of showing Hoshi what he had been missing.

Finally, when Chan decided Hoshi had been teased enough, he leaned in, his lips ghosting over Hoshi's. "Now," he whispered, his voice low and commanding, "you can touch."

Hoshi didn't need to be told twice. His hands were on Chan in an instant, pulling him close, their lips crashing together in a hungry kiss. The restraints were gone and he can finally do as he pleased.

"You're insane, you know that?" Hoshi spoke, keeping Chan close, his hands slipping under his shirt.

Chan shrugs. "You thought I was gonna let you off?" He pulled Hoshi over him as he laid back on the couch. "Never gonna happen. You always forgot who's really in control here.. Soonyoung."

Chan rarely called him by his real name, but when he does, Hoshi feels as if he's completely helpless. His breath hitches and his mind goes blank.

Suddenly, Hoshi groaned. His gaze shifted down to his pants, where Chan's hand was- slowly stroking his hard cock.

"Fuck.. Baby." He moans, leaning down to kiss the younger. "I want us to cum together, Soonyoung." Chan breathed out.

Hoshi nods and buries his face in Chan's neck as he strokes his cock at the same pace, panting. "Oh shit- Soonyoung-" Chan felt his control slip, his eyes roll back slightly and he tilts his head back; giving the older more access to his neck.

Hoshi grins weakly and sucks lightly on his neck. "You taste so good." He groans, picking up the pace- his strokes becoming less rhythmic- feeling himself about to cum.

"Cum Soonyoung.. Cum with me, hyung." Chan can barely speak, most of his words coming out as moans and groans.

He whimpers when he feels Hoshi bite his neck, feeling him cum all over his hand.

He follows soon after.

"Maybe I should ignore you more." Hoshi jokes, his head still buried in Chan's neck.

"I'll kill you if you do." Chan can barely keep himself some smiling. He looks over at his boyfriend. "I love you."

Hoshi smiles and lightly kisses him. "I love you too."