heehoon smut-shots

heehoon ¡ "he's busy, bro"

★this is a smut from my book “he's busy, bro”¡
★Top Sunghoon ; Bottom Heeseung¡
★7228 words ¡

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Heeseung and Sunghoon ran up the stairs, their laughter echoing through the hallway as they burst into Heeseung's room.

Heeseung rummaged through his drawers, tossing a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt to Sunghoon.
"Here, these should fit you," he said with a grin.

Sunghoon caught the clothes and nodded, quickly changing.

Heeseung did the same, pulling on a comfortable pair of pajamas.

Once they were both dressed, Heeseung grabbed Sunghoon by the front of his shirt, pulling him toward the bed.

They tumbled onto the mattress, Heeseung nestling his head on Sunghoon's chest, taking his arm and playing with his fingers.

"I've been thinking," Heeseung said, his voice soft and thoughtful.
"What if I get another tattoo?"

Sunghoon closed his eyes, a content smile on his lips.
"What kind of tattoo?" he asked, his voice a low murmur.

Heeseung smirked, tilting his head up to look at Sunghoon.
"I want one along my spine." he replied, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Sunghoon's eyes flew open, and he swiftly tackled Heeseung down, pinning him beneath him.
"God, Heeseung! What for?" he exclaimed, a mix of surprise and amusement in his voice.

Heeseung giggled, his hands sliding into Sunghoon's hair, fingers tangling in the soft strands.

He pulled gently, bringing Sunghoon's face closer.
"It's for when you take me from the back."
He whispered, his voice dripping with playful seduction.

Sunghoon groaned, his eyes closing as the words sent a shiver down his spine.

Heeseung was really going to be the death of him.
"I can imagine that.." he murmured, pressing his forehead against Heeseung's.

Heeseung chuckled, his fingers still playing in Sunghoon's hair.
"Soon you will see it happen."
He teased.

Sunghoon leaned in, capturing Heeseung's lips in a deep, lingering kiss.

When he pulled back, he whispered against Heeseung's mouth, "If you get a tattoo there, you'll never be able to get out of bed."

Heeseung swore under his breath, his body responding instinctively.

He arched his back, pressing himself closer to Sunghoon, the heat between them palpable.

The thought of being kept in bed by Sunghoon's attentions made Heeseung's pulse race with anticipation.

Biting his lip, Heeseung met Sunghoon's intense gaze.
"Staying in bed all day and being slow fucked... it's my dream."
He confessed, his voice husky with desire.

Sunghoon groaned, his eyes darkening with passion.

He could feel Heeseung's heart pounding against his chest, their breaths mingling in the close, intimate space.

The intensity of Heeseung's words and the look in his eyes drove Sunghoon crazy.

"Fucking hell," Sunghoon murmured, his hands running down Heeseung's sides, pulling him even closer.
"It's a deal, then."

Heeseung giggled, the sound light and filled with joy.
"Don't forget that, Hoon." he teased, his fingers tracing patterns on Sunghoon's chest.

Sunghoon smiled and leaned in to kiss Heeseung’s lips once more, the kiss tender and full of promise.
"I’ll never forget that."
He whispered against Heeseung's lips, sealing their pact.