Seventeen Ships & Smuts

S O O N H O O N

Pre-smut

Maybe this is a mistake....maybe I shouldn't be doing what I'm doing...

This is the third time that I've been in this situation.

A situation where I, Kwon Soonyoung needed to get something from the closet and it happened so did Jihoon. Or the other way around.

Just a silent excuse to be alone but we won't even talk. It's weird.

The closet is so small you can barely breath...

He smells really good....

Why am I so weird. "What do you need Jihoon?" I asked while picking up a box of whatever.

He stopped and grabbed a plastic bottle of water and opened it. "Just water." He took a sip and the water leaked down his chin. He refused to wipe it when he saw me staring.

In fact he purposely spilled the water on himself acting like he didn't mean to.

"What are-are you doing?" I cursed as my words betrayed me.

"I'm all wet now."

I glared at his innocent eyes. "I know that. You're fricking soaked." I placed my hand on the wet part of his shirt and tugged it so he was closer to me.

"Take it off." He said quietly. My eyes widen and looked around.

"What?"

"It's cold on my skin." He took my hands and wrapped them around the end of his shirt and help me lift it off of him.

I pulled it off of his head by myself and looked at his exposed body. "You're hot." I whispered hoping he would hear but also hope he didn't.

"You take off yours." He said.

"But it's dry."

He took a bottle of water and broke it on my shirt. "Get it off now." He demanded. Jihoon was so mighty for a little guy, it's crazy.

I pulled off my shirt slowly teasing him as he impatiently yanked it off my body. "Someone's needy." I chuckled.

He growled and threw it over somewhere, at the moment it didn't matter.

I grabbed another bottle and tugged at his pants just a bit. I poured the uncooled water down his pants making him  jump from the sudden wet contact.

"Off. Now." I said back with my demanding voice. He shook as he messed with his loose belt and unzipped his pant.

He seemed nervous. Must be something he's never done.

"Are you...a Virgin?"

He shook his head no and I opened my mouth in shock. "I thought you said you never had a girlfriend!?"

Jihoon laughed and he pulled me closer so that our bodies touched. "I said I never had a girlfriend." He leaned into my ear and his breath hit my neck. "Didn't say anything about a boyfriend."

I moaned at his husky voice. I wrapped my arms around him so that no space was between us. Our hard-ons made contact in a rough way and we both groaned at it.

He bit down in my shoulder as I swirled my hips on his harder. He muffled his voice by sucking my neck but I had nothing to muffle mine.

I bit down on my lip and refused to let go of his body. I pulled back and kissed his chest and made my way down.

I kissed his skin right above his boxers and and began to pull his boxers with my teeth.

"H-Hyung..." He moaned before I could even pull down his pants.

"HANSOL WHERES THE JUICE???" Chan yelled.

"IN THE CLOSET CHAN." Hansol yelled back.

"No no no no...!" We both said as the mankae opened the closet to see me pushing back up Jihoon's pants before he saw anything.

I was still on my knees right above his....yea... And he looked at us in shock.

"He-here's the juice." Jihoon handed him the juice and he awkwardly took it before giving us a weird look.

He shut the door and I looked up at Jihoon and smiled weirdly. "Can we go somewhere else than a closet?"

"Or the dorm?" He said in agreement.

I laughed and we put on our wet shirt and had to find a way to leave without it looking...like we did what we did.