Hold It (Verkwan Fic)

Hold On

- real-ass smut. enjoy! -

Fortunately, Mingyu was there to cover the couple's shift. The said man is certainly lucky too, the shop wasn't so crowded at this hour. He already knew what business the two were up to in the room. Thirty minutes had already passed, there was no way Hansol scolded his precious boyfriend for that long. Considering how soft-natured he is, especially towards the said lover.

But despite the convenience, calm is found nowhere. The adrenaline rushed furiously in the couple's veins - work sex was definitely thrilling. While people were occupied with sipping their freshly brewed coffees, the two were in a hot mess inside the staff room.

The sound of lips smacking and skin rubbing against each other echoed through the small space. At the steamy moment, Seungkwan was sitting on top of Hansol's bare thighs - one hand rested on the male's cheek, and the other was wrapped around the man's member.

Hansol groaned into Seungkwan's lips as he felt the elder's thumb brush against the tip of his cock. Shivers ran down his spine and his body tensed up, earning him a light laugh from Seungkwan. Perhaps, it was the thrill of fucking during work that made Hansol feel more sensitive, whatever it was, his partner's handjob was enough to make his fingers lose its grip around the drink that was handed to him.

Truly, the drink was annoying him. One hand on Seungkwan's body was not enough. The damned Americano restricted him from completely enjoying the pleasure of feeling his partner's smooth, soft skin on his fingertips. Frustrated, Hansol slightly leaned down to place the coffee on the floor, carefully enough to not break the kiss.

With that, Hansol immediately clasped his hands on Seungkwan's belt to unbuckle it. "Baby, remove this for me, please," Hansol pleaded as he hastily unbuttoned the male's pants. Seungkwan released a raspy laugh, "Well, someone's impatient."

Complying to his lover's request, Seungkwan stood up and threw his pants and undergarment someplace. A blush crept up on his cheeks as he caught sight of Hansol staring at his lower body. No matter how many times they've fucked, Seungkwan still gets conscious by the way Hansol looks at him. Hansol's eyes were lost in lust - predator-like even, it was as if his caramel orbs feasted upon his body. The male's handsome face just added more to the embarrassment.

Shaking off his thoughts, Seungkwan went back to Hansol's lap. Just as he came in contact, Hansol's lips instantly latched onto his neck. Clutching onto the male's brown locks and shoulders, Seungkwan shuddered as his partner's hungry lips decorated his tender skin with love bites.

While attacking the elder's neck, Hansol's hands greedily roamed on Seungkwan's thighs, crawling up to his ass.

"Where's the condom?" Hansol breathed before placing soft kisses on the male's jaw.

"S-Shirt pocket," the elder replied, his voice trembling.

Taking the condom from the said location, Hansol ripped the plastic open and wrapped the lubricated rubber around his fingers. "Let's prep you up," Hansol stated, his lips finding their way back on to Seungkwan's swollen ones.

Seungkwan croaked a shaky moan against the kiss, as Hansol's pumped his hot cock, while the other wrapped in rubber teased his entrance. Eyes shut, he broke the kiss and inhaled sharply when Hansol inserted a finger up his hole.

The condom was lubricated, making it easier for Hansol to insert his fingers and locate Seungkwan's precious spot. Seungkwan lost it when Hansol's fingers rapidly fucked his sensitive prostate while kneading his wet cock.

Seungkwan draped his arms around Hansol's shoulders and rested his forehead on to the other's. He could already feel his strength faintly depleting from the ecstasy, especially he was just blown by the male minutes ago. Though, the lack of energy definitely didn't stop him from giving his boyfriend a small treat.

"Hansol," Seungkwan whined. "Put it in me."

"What?" Hansol asked, a bit lost at the messy sight in front of him.

"I said fuck me with your cock," the bluenette choked out.

With little energy, Seungkwan carefully stood up, shivering at the process as he felt Hansol's fingers pull out from his ass. He took the wet rubber and hurriedly rolled it on to the man's member. Seungkwan then slowly lowered himself on to his lover's length, trembling at the mix of sweetness and pain.

"Ah, your cock feels so good in me," Seungkwan moaned, dragging his ass up and down the male's dick.

Hansol groaned as he felt his cock get completely engulfed by Seungkwan's tight, warm hole. He clasped his palms on the elder's thick ass and spread it slightly, earning him a loud moan. "Fuck Seungkwan, you're so hot," Hansol growled.

Hansol's hands traveled and gripped on to Seungkwan's waist, keeping the elder steady as he rode his dick. Drowning in intense ecstasy, the two's heads were thrown aback. The lustful, numbing heat crept up on their skin, making them lose their senses.

"Hansol," Seungkwan panted. "I can't--"

The brunette noticed Seungkwan's speed decreasing and took the signal. Without pulling his dick out of the boy's ass, he hooked his arm under Seungkwan's leg, lifted the male up, and dragged him towards the wall. "Hold on," Hansol ordered.

Immediately, Seungkwan clung on to Hansol's neck, as the boy mercilessly pounded on his sore prostate. With warmth building up and swelling in their stomachs, the two were filling the room with their uncontrollable moans.

Hansol could feel Seungkwan clench on his cock tighter with every thrust, he knew that the boy was meeting his limits, and so was he.

"Hansol, faster," Seungkwan pleaded, his head swirling in ecstasy. "I'm almost-"

"Me too," Hansol chokes out as he followed the elder's order, speeding up his thrusts and making sure to perfectly hit the boy's favorite place. He switched his hand from Seungkwan's waist, to the boy's member dripping in pre-cum, massaging the tip to deepen the pleasure.

With a few more thrusts and grunts, the two finally reached their highs. After Hansol pulled out, the couple stood for a moment. They held each other gently, trying to catch their breaths.

Seungkwan broke the silence with a soft laugh, to which Hansol smiled at. The two adored each other with glossy eyes, sinking in to the calmness. the two leaned forwards, their lips met for a slow, passionate kiss. The two were floating in bliss - contentedly melting in each other's scent and touch.

That is until a knock brought them back to reality.

"Are you guys done fucking?" Mingyu shouted behind the door, practically announcing the two's sex life to the present customers. "I need help," the boy added. Hansol could already sense the smirk adoring the male's face.

Seungkwan bursts into laughter, while his boyfriend scrunched his eyebrows in annoyance. "I can't believe Mingyu just did that," he huffs, his eyes following the irked male who was currently cleaning up their mess.

Picking up his work attire, he approached Hansol and placed a small peck on the male's lips, hoping to ease the irritation. "C'mon, let's get back to work."

Hansol's cheeks flushes at the sudden affection. He clears his throat, "I hope we don't lose customers because of this."

"I hope so too," Seungkwan chimes. "'Cause fucking at work is awesome, can't have that be spoiled."