Devotion

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In the dim light of Heeseung's bedroom, every touch, every whispered breath felt magnified, more intense. They moved slowly, almost cautiously, as if each inch of closeness brought them to the edge of something delicate and undefinable. Heeseung's gaze was unwavering, his eyes filled with an unspoken promise, a depth of care Sunghoon had never anticipated.

Heeseung's hands, warm and sure, traced along Sunghoon's skin, barely touching yet leaving a trail of heat wherever they passed. His fingertips brushed the line of Sunghoon's collarbone, ghosted over the soft skin of his neck, before moving down his arms with an almost reverent gentleness. It was as if Heeseung was committing every detail of him to memory, each line and curve, with an intensity that made Sunghoon shiver.

Heeseung's lips found their way to his shoulder, pressing soft, lingering kisses there, moving with unhurried tenderness. Each touch was slow, calculated but affectionate, as if he wanted Sunghoon to feel cherished, wanted—more than he'd ever been before.

As Heeseung's lips traced along his shoulder, Sunghoon's heartbeat quickened, his breath hitching ever so slightly. The quietness of the room, the closeness of their bodies, made it feel like time itself had paused, leaving just the two of them in a cocoon of warmth and intimacy. Heeseung's lips moved up, brushing a line up Sunghoon's neck to his jaw, his touch so gentle it made Sunghoon's skin tingle.

Heeseung's voice was a soft murmur against Sunghoon's skin. "I could stay like this forever," he whispered, the words sending a shiver down Sunghoon's spine.

Sunghoon closed his eyes, letting the warmth of Heeseung's words settle in his chest. The way Heeseung held him, like he was something precious and fragile, was something he hadn't felt in a long time. It was new, unfamiliar, but he didn't want it to end.

Heeseung's hand found its way to Sunghoon's face, his thumb brushing softly against his cheek as he looked at him with a gentle smile. The warmth in Heeseung's eyes was disarming, and for the first time, Sunghoon felt himself surrendering to it, letting down every wall he'd put up.

Slowly, Sunghoon opened his eyes, meeting Heeseung's gaze. In that moment, something inside him shifted. He felt a tenderness toward Heeseung he hadn't allowed himself to feel until now. Heeseung had been so gentle, so patient—and it made Sunghoon's heart swell.

"Hyung..." Sunghoon whispered, the word slipping out before he could stop it. The word felt both foreign and natural, carrying with it a closeness he hadn't fully acknowledged until now.

At the sound of Sunghoon's voice, Heeseung froze, his eyes widening just slightly, as if the simple title had shaken him to his core. Then, a gentle smile curved on his lips, one filled with an emotion so raw and tender it made Sunghoon's breath catch.

"You...you called me 'hyung,'" Heeseung said, his voice soft, filled with wonder, as if he were hearing something sacred.

Sunghoon felt a blush rise to his cheeks, feeling a mixture of warmth and vulnerability he hadn't expected. But he didn't look away. Instead, he reached up, letting his fingers brush against Heeseung's cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath his touch.

"I did," Sunghoon replied, his voice barely a whisper. "You've earned it."

Heeseung chuckled softly, his voice laced with affection. "That means more than you know, angel."

The warmth of Heeseung's words wrapped around Sunghoon, making him feel safe and cherished. As Heeseung's hand gently caressed his face, Sunghoon leaned into the touch, letting himself be held, letting himself feel, without any hesitation or doubt.

Heeseung's lips found his again, pressing softly, tenderly, as if the world outside had faded, leaving just the two of them. His touch was light, unhurried, filled with a reverence that made Sunghoon's heart race. And in that kiss, Sunghoon could feel every unspoken promise, every unsaid word.

Heeseung's gently traced down his waist, finding its way under sunghoon's t-shirt, the touch so tender, so gentle, so loving. His lips trailing down his neck and jaw, gently nipping his neck making Sunghoon moan so sweetly.

"Gosh I could hear that forever for the rest of my life" Heeseung mutters against his skin, nipping his collarbone, making sunghoon whine.

"Hyungggg"

Heeseung slides sunghoon's shirt up, and sunghoon happily obliges, looking at him like a cute puppy, heeseung almost melted. He kissed down his shoulder and then his chest, teasingly licking his nipples. "Ah heeseung ngh don't tease" sunghoon whimpers.

"You're so pretty, my angel" Heeseung mutters kissing down his torso tugging his skin before stopping above the waistband of his pants. He looks at his angel for permission.

"Go on.. please." Sunghoon whispers.

At the permission he slides down sunghoon's pants. Hoon is embarrassed that he's borderline naked while heeseung is still clothed. Tugging at his shirt. "Hyung. Off."

Heeseung chuckles before obliging, taking his shirt off, his toned chest and torso in display. Sunghoon's blush deepens at the sight. He once again goes back to kissing Sunghoon, this time down his waist, gently kissing over his thighs and inner thighs making him arch his back and moan.

Heeseung's hand find its way to palm sunghoon's already hard length through his boxers. "Ahhh hyung please.."

"Please what baby?" Heeseung is teasing him, tho he's equally desperate.

"Fuck you" sunghoon scowls then whimpers when heeseung squeezes his length "please please ohh god touch me.. ah fuck me hyungie."

Heeseung lost his last ounce of control at that, tugging his own pants and boxers down, before sunghoon's boxers. He kissing over hoon's length, making the boy moan loudly.

"Too big" sunghoon whimpers at heeseung's length. And he almost laughs, because sunghoon is just too adorable.

Heeseung grabs a bottle of lube and condom from his drawer. "Have you done this before, baby?" He asks gently.

Sunghoon blushes before mumbling "I used to think I was straight as a pole before you, so what do you think?"

Heeseung chuckles, kissing his forehead lovingly "don't worry I'll be gentle, sweetheart" Sunghoon nods.

-

"Please ahhh hyung please I'm- ngh ready just put it inside" Sunghoon cries out in pleasure as heeseung stretches him inserting third finger.

"You're so impatient, pretty" Heeseung groans at the prettiest sight before pulling his fingers out and positioning himself onto sunghoon's entrance. He's careful and gentle as he pushes inside, giving Sunghoon time to adjust.

It's painful for Sunghoon, his eyes tears up, but he's more than ready to take anything heeseung gives at this point.

-

"Close ahh hyung m' so close ahhhh there, too deep ngh" sunghoon is a moaning and whimpering mess.

"Fuck baby me too gonna come inside my sweetheart hm?" Heeseung grunts out in pleasure enjoying the way hoon tightens around him.

"Ah yes yes please hyung"

-

"You were too rough I can't feel my legs" Sunghoon mutters against his chest as they lays on the bed cleaned up, and covered in a blanket naked underneath it. Heeseung is petting his hair, kissing his temple.

"M'sorry I'm just too good at fucking you." Heeseung says smugly earning a smack from a blushing sunghoon.

"I hate you."

"I love you more, my angel. I love you so so much." Heeseung whispers.

Sunghoon's heart flutters at the confession and he whines, burying deep into heeseung's arms. "So cheesy, you're a mafia."

"But I love you too, hyung."

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