"Jungwon... Jungwon." The said boy heard his name being called by someone whose body was pretty much close to his, and he was certain it was Heeseung's hyung voice.
He recalled falling asleep on his bed, sharing the room with his other six friends the night of his party, so it made sense one of them would wake him up, soon or later.
He hummed in response, ignoring the other's call as he aimed for more sleep. Jungwon clearly was not in the mood of getting up, not when his body felt like it had been hit by a thousand bricks.
But what really caught him off guard was a feeling on his lower stomach.
And it all clicked.
The sound of his name leaving Heeseung's mouth wasn't just a regular call. It was a moan. A constant moan.
"Baby, please..." The older moaned into Jungwon's ear, tickling his skin and also his senses. The latter's hand was exploring Jungwon's waist from underneath his shirt, warm fingers rousing Jungwon's newly-found hunger.
This type of hunger was new, though. It was something he had never, ever experienced before. A primal need of energy, a deep sense of hollowness.
He snapped from his thoughts at the feeling of Heeseung's hand descending under his trousers, carefully palming his soft dick. "Jungwon... Be good for hyung." He heard Heeseung say before the latter's arm gently wrapped around his neck, turning Jungwon around to face him on the bed.
His hyung's eyes were filled with lust, and finally, Jungwon realized he was dreaming, not quite because of the absurdity of the moment, but because the birthday decorations weren't there anymore, there was no one else but them, and for some reason he had red led-lights hanging from his ceiling.
"You don't know how badly I've wanted this for..." Heeseung spoke, removing Jungwon's pants from his body. And Jungwon still hadn't said a word, hadn't spoken in quite a while.
He wasn't sure how to respond to this, but every touch, every caress from Heeseung seemed to feed him with something new... Something that could calm his hunger.
And in less then a second. They were both naked.
Heeseung was quick in undressing Jungwon, but even quicker in undressing himself.
His lips attacked Jungwon's neck, and the younger only felt like he was being forcefully fed into his mouth, rather than a pair of wet lips sucking on his skin.
Yet, he wasn't going to complain, he couldn't get himself to do such thing when it all felt so absolutely right. It was so right yet so wrong at the same time.
Swallowing the feeling of guilt, he finally spoke up to Heeseung, his voice a soft, tender moan. "H-hyung... More." He pleaded, feeling like a hungry baby begging to be fed. It was kind of the same.
"You want more?" Heeseung growled, clearly amused by the tone Jungwon was using, along with the sultry moan that had left those pouty lips. "Don't worry, kitty, I'll give you more."
Kitty?
Jungwon had to stiffle a laugh at the use of that petname. He grounded himself by digging his nails on Heeseung's back, feeling the warm skin against his fingertips.
Heeseung continued to shower the younger's body with sinful, wet and sloppy kisses all over his skin. Jungwon had to admit, he may be in love with someone else, but Heeseung wasn't doing a bad job at getting him at least a little riled up.
And now Jay had popped into his mind. Great.
Thoughts of Jay started to fill Jungwon's mind, snaking their way into his head and not leaving him alone at all.
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MET YOU IN A DREAM - Y.JW + OT6
FanfictionJungwon, a young incubus who at the age of eighteen finds himself in a compromising situation. After his birthday party, he went to sleep feeling exaggeratedly tired, not knowing exactly why and blaming it on the blast he had with his friends. He u...