heehoon smut-shots

wet sheets ¡

★this is a smut from my book "wet sheets" ¡
★7597 words¡
★Top Heeseung, Bottom Sunghoon¡

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Heeseung smiled down at Sunghoon, his breath still warm from the kiss as he gently took his hand.
"Let's go somewhere nice."
He said, his voice soft.
"I don't want to keep you here in the cold. You're already freezing."

Sunghoon didn't argue.

He let Heeseung lead him, feeling the warmth of his hand as they walked away from the river.

His mind was still spinning from the kiss, and his body felt like it was on autopilot, following wherever Heeseung took him.

They reached the parking lot, and Sunghoon's eyes widened slightly when they stopped in front of a sleek, expensive looking car.

Heeseung unlocked the doors with a casual click, and Sunghoon just stood there, stunned.

He watched Heeseung slip into the driver's seat like he did this every day, completely at ease, like someone who had been in control all his life.

Sunghoon hesitated for a second, feeling a bit out of place, but he quickly opened the door and slid into the passenger seat.

As Heeseung started the car, the soft purr of the engine filled the air, and Sunghoon couldn't help but blush.

No way was he sitting in a car this nice, next to someone this hot.

It felt surreal, like he had stepped into some kind of movie where the cool, confident guy sweeps you off your feet.

The dim glow of the dashboard lights illuminated Heeseung's sharp features, and Sunghoon found himself staring, wondering how this all happened so quickly.

Heeseung glanced over at him for a second, catching the look on Sunghoon's face.

He smiled softly, eyes twinkling with amusement before turning back to the road.

Without a word, Heeseung reached over and rested his hand on Sunghoon's thigh, his touch firm but gentle.

Sunghoon's heart skipped a beat.

He felt the warmth of Heeseung's palm through his jeans, the pressure sending a wave of heat rushing up his body.

His blush deepened, and he swallowed hard, trying to keep his cool.

But it was impossible.

Every little thing Heeseung did, his touch, his confidence, even the way he handled the car, had Sunghoon feeling like he was in way over his head.

"You okay?"
Heeseung asked, his voice teasing as he kept his eyes on the road.

"Yeah."
Sunghoon mumbled, biting his lip as he felt Heeseung's thumb gently rub against his thigh.

Heeseung chuckled softly.
"Good. Relax, we're almost there."

The car came to a smooth stop in front of a bar, and Sunghoon blinked in surprise.

The place was a little too luxurious for the casual vibe he was dressed for, with its sleek glass exterior and velvet ropes at the entrance.

He'd assumed they'd just grab a quiet drink together, somewhere low key, but clearly, Heeseung had other plans.

As they stepped out of the car, Sunghoon felt a bit self conscious.

He tugged at the hem of his sweater, wishing he'd worn something nicer.

But Heeseung seemed completely at ease, leading the way inside like he belonged there.

And apparently, he did.