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In the end - Jihan
Fluff
Word count: 1025
Disclaimer: *not proof read*
- requested by @oranjis-shipping-mess -
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“When will you get back to the dorm, Han?”, Joshua asked him over the phone. “Hmm, I don't know, I still need to finish this assignment, it’s due tonight and I still have a lot to do for it. It might still take a while.” “Okay, but don't work too long, okay? It’s already 8 pm, you should also take some breaks while working. Let me know when you’re heading back.” He ended the call, and Jeonghan was sure he heard disappointment in his voice. He couldn't stop himself from sighing out loud. How could Joshua be disappointed? HE was the one having his birthday today, needing to work on this University assignment all day long. And on top of that, Joshua seemed to have completely forgotten about his birthday. They were roommates in the dorm, and as Jeonghan woke up this morning, he was expecting a hug from Joshua or at least some birthday wishes, but he didn't say anything, all day long. He was just quietly sitting in his bed, watching Netflix or taking a nap. So at one point the frustration became too big and Jeonghan had just decided to head out for studying. There he was now, some hours later, still frustrated with his roommate and over his unfinished work.
After another half an hour, Jeonghan found himself poking the cake he bought for himself with his fork, completely lost in his thoughts. He just couldn't believe Joshua did not remember his birthday. Did he really mean that little to him? For Jeonghan, they weren’t only roommates, they weren’t only living next to each other. Ever since Joshua was standing in front of his door, with his suitcase, he knew he had found someone he shared a deeb connection with. They instantly became best friends, and, at least for him, they became even more. He felt his heart racing every time Joshua would hug him, every time he would come and join him in his bed to watch a movie together, or even when he was only turning around from his desk, wanting to show him the newest video he saw on YouTube. He was hoping Joshua felt the same, but maybe it was all in his head after all.
When it was close to midnight, Jeonghan finally finished his assignment and had sent it off to his professor. Exhausted, he made his way back to the dorm, expecting Joshua to already be asleep. As he opened the door, however, he saw something different. He slowly walked into his and Joshua’s room, and he couldn't believe his eyes. The whole ceiling was decorated with about 200 fairy lights, being the only source of light in the room. In the middle of the room, there was a small table, with a large cake on top. Candles were sticking inside of it, already burned down almost completely. The remaining room was decorated with loads of balloons, some spelling out his name, and a big 23 was hanging above his bed. Joshua was sitting on his bed at the end of the room. He seemed to be asleep with his head hanging low, but Jeonghan couldn't see properly in the only half-lit room. He slowly walked towards him, sitting down besides him and slowly touching his shoulder. “Hey Joshua, are you asleep? Did you do all of this? I can’t believe it”, Jeonghan said softly. Joshua lift up his head, waking up from his nap. As he realised Jeonghan came back home, he immediately wrapped his arms around the other one. “Happy Birthday, Hannie. I wanted to do something special for you, I prepared all of this, I even made the cake. I didn't know you would be coming back so late. I tried to wait, but I think I fell asleep.” “Oh, Shua, that's okay, really. Why didn't you say anything? I thought you forgot completely forgot about it.” Joshua shook his head, arms still wrapped around Jeonghan. “No of course I didn't. I was just acting as if I was because I wanted to surprise you.” He let go of Jeonghan, who was now stroking his hair slowly. “That’s so cute of you, but you know I hate surprises. I am just impatient I guess.” “I’m sorry, it was a stupid idea.” “No no no, don’t be. It’s amazing what you did here. Thank you, Joshua.” Joshua smiled at his words. “Now let’s try some of your self-made cake.”
Joshua cut two big pieces of the cake, and brought them up to Jeonghan. He was sitting on his bed, blanket around his shoulders and offered Joshua the spot beside him as he came back with two plates in his hands. Joshua sat right next to him, so close their shoulders were touching. They were eating the cake while talking about everything and nothing, just trying to catch up a little. As Jeonghan was done with his cake, he put away his plate and turned to the other one. “Oh wait a second, you have some cake on the corner of your mouth.” He lifted his hand and gently wiped it away with his thumb, his hand resting on Joshua’s chin. As he was done, he looked Joshua in the eyes. Those beautiful eyes made it feel as if he couldn't keep his feelings inside any longer. “Joshua, can I kiss you?”, he whispered almost too quiet to hear. Joshua’s eyes widened, but he answered with a slow nod. “Yes.” Jeonghan didn't wait any longer, he gently pulled Joshua in for a shy kiss. Almost only a peck, but as he felt Joshua kissing back, he moved his lips more passionately, but still gentle. It felt like something that was meant to have happened since a long time, they fit perfectly together, and Jeonghan’s whole body was starting to tickle from excitement and passion. As they broke apart after a few minutes, Jeonghan smiled at Joshua, out of breath, his hand buried in his fluffy hair. The other one laid his head on his shoulder, whispering slowly: “I waited so long for this to happen, Hannie.” “Me too, Shua. Me too.”
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Song Challenge ~ Soonchan
Good to Me
Warning: Smut.
"God, Chan.. Whatever the fuck you're doing, don't stop doing it." Soonyoung moaned into his pillow as he squeezed the blanket below him.
Chan kissed Soonyoung's shoulder softly, "Soonyoung, you're doing so well.." Soonyoung slowly moved his hand to his own dick, which immedeatly started to twitch at his touch. "Fuck, Chan.. I think I'm g-gonna cum.." Chan went slightly faster. Feeling Soonyoung tighten around him, felt like actual heaven. "F-fuck!" Soonyoung exclaimed as he spilled all over his hand and on the blanket. "God, Soonyoung.. You did so fucking well." Chan whispered as he had reached his own high inside Soonyoung. "You did so fucking well." Chan said again, carefully kissing Soonyoung's puffy lips as he turned the older around. "Lets clean you up, should we?" Chan whispered as he slowly removed himself from Soonyoung, receiving a small groan, "It hurts.." Chan kissed his lips softly again, "I know. Its okay, I'm here." Chan picked Soonyoung up from the bed, carrying him to the bathroom.
"Here, I will run a nice, warm bath. Do you need anything?" Soonyoung's cheeks were still a ligth red, "maybe tea? Its in the kitchen, should be easy to find." Chan nodded, "ofcourse, I will be back before you know it." Soonyoung stretched his legs as the warm water ran into the bath, waiting for Chan to return. He thought back about the events from earlier, and how he ended up here in this situation in the first place.
It was only a couple of hours ago that he was at Mingyu's party. He didn't even plan on going, but Mingyu had insisted, telling him that he showed his face too little and that he could meet some nice people for an instance. Soonyoung had groaned in return, but said he'd go but only stay for a little bit.
When he arrived at the party, he went to sit somewhere quiet, so he didn't have to talk to any strangers. Mingyu would definitly mock him for this, but atleast he was there like he promised. Now sitting in Mingyu's little office where he had stored his private book and music collection.
Scanning through the books, Soonyoung hoped to find something new, something he hadn't read yet. He usually borrowed books from Mingyu, almost like his own personal library. "Hey," an unfamiliar voice spoke, making Soonyoung almost fall over as he quickly turned around to face this person. "Hey?" He answered back, unsure and not knowing who the boy in front of him was. "Hiding from the crowd?" Soonyoung showed an uneasy smile as he nodded. "Don't worry, I won't tell. I came to look for a quiet place myself. You know, I love people but hate parties. I'm Chan, by the way." Soonyoung shook his hand lightly, feeling the warmth of the other. "Soonyoung."
"So, you're going through his books? Mingyu told me before he was quite the reader, but never expected such a big collection." Soonyoung smiled, "I'm sorry, but how do you know Mingyu? I don't remember him mentioning you, nor do I remember ever noticing you at gatherings." Chan stepped forward to stand right next to Soonyoung and have a look at the books. "I'm his bussiness partner." Soonyoung looked puzzled, "you're his bussiness partner?" Chan chuckled lightly, "something wrong with that?" Soonyoung immedeatly shook his head, "no, no. I just, you're so- and I just.." Soonyoung mentally hit himself as he felled his cheeks flush red. "You imagined someone older, maybe bald? Didn't you?" Chan said, showing off a grin. "Y-yes, I think so. Now, excuse me.. I'll go-", Chan blocked his way, "can I get you a drink? Don't worry, I'll take it up here, you don't have to go downstairs." Soonyoung was frozen in his spot. What was this guy suggesting? "Sure.." Soonyoung whispered as he watched Chan leave the office again. He finally let out his breath, only now noticing he had been holding it. Quickly, he grabbed one of the books and sat down on the little couch in the corner, waiting for Chan to return.
"Here, I hope you like this." Chan said as he handed Soonyoung a light brown drink. "What is it?" Chan shrugged, "Safari. Knowing Mingyu, it should be a good one too." Soonyoung looked at the drink, not knowing what to expect. His eyes squeezed closed as the sweetness met his tongue. "God, that's sweet." Soonyoung coughed. "Its supposed to be sweet. Just like you." Chan smirked as Soonyoungs cheeks went back to a bright red.
Chan had sit down next to Soonyoung, the couch being so small that their legs were pressed against each other. "You never told me why you came here." Soonyoung spoke softly. Chan looked at him, face close to the other. "Even though working with people is my job, doens't mean I like to be around them all the time. I love people, but not too many at the same time." Chan shrugged. Soonyoung nodded, "Are you here on your own?" Chan shook his head, "seems like I'm sitting here with you." Soonyoung laughed, "that's not what I meant." He said as he friendly pushed Chan's shoulder. "I know, I know. But yes, I came here on my own. If you're refering whether I had brought my wife or husband, set it out of your mind. Cause I don't have one." Soonyoung blushed, or well, it had never really left his cheeks since he started drinking the alcohol a while ago. "Sorry, I didn't mean to.." Looking at his hands he didn't know what else to say. "Don't worry about it." Soonyoung smiled lightly as he met Chan's eyes. "You know-" Soonyoung started, but got interrupted by Chan's lips against his own. Startled, he backed away, looking at Chan in confusion. Who in return gave him a puzzled look. "Sorry, I should have asked.." Soonyoung bit his lip as he leaned closer again, not completely sure of what to do, just knowing he that he wanted the feeling back that was only there a few seconds ago. "I see." Chan whispered as he leaned further in, closing the space between them for another few seconds.
They had kissed and kissed again. Hands going through each others hair in the progress. Chan even sneakily sliding his hands under Soonyoung's shirt, making him squirm a little underneath him. "You know, maybe we should take this somewhere more private." Chan asked quietly as he softly removed some of Soonyoung's hair from his forehead. "I live at the end of the street." Soonyoung announced, not sure as to what exactly it was that he agreed on doing at his place. "Perfect." Chan beamed as he got up, offering Soonyoung his hand.
They had managed to sneak out of Mingyu's house without getting noticed. Soonyoung felt slightly dizzy from the few drinks he had, holding Chan's hand tightly, who didn't seem to mind that at all. Once inside, Chan started kissing him again, more passionate every time that their lips met. "Bedroom?" Chan suggested. Soonyoung didn't know what to say, but led Chan to his bedroom, upstairs. Feeling blessed that he had cleaned earlier that day.
Chan had pushed him towards the bed, a little rough, but still carefull at the same time. "Wait.." Soonyoung said as he leaned on his elbows, searching for Chan's eyes. "I, uh.. Chan I've never done this before." Chan smiled, knowing what Soonyoung was talking about. "Its okay if you don't want to do it. Just tell me, okay?" Soonyoung bit his lip nevously, "No, I-I think its fine.." Chan kissed Soonyoung softly, "you think? I'd rather have you be sure." Soonyoung nodded, "Im sure."
Chan returned with tea. "Should I go home?" He asked as he handed Soonyoung the tea. "Stay?" Soonyoung whispered, feeling a bit emberrased for asking. "I'd love to." Chan answered confidently, leaning in for another kiss.
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ABC Challenge ~ Jihan
B is for Bliss
Note: smut.
"Goodmorning, what can I get you?" The dark haired boy chanted friendly at the boy in front of him. "Hii.. Uhm, can I get a.. Late, please?" Jeonghan smiled shyly as he took his wallet out, "thank you." He went to sit by a small table in the corner, getting his laptop out to get some work done.
The next morning was the same. Jeonghan was surprised to see the same guy working again. He had not seen him before, he would for sure have remembered if he did. He was new and he was handsome. Again, Jeonghan sat down in the corner, his usual spot. The guy came to bring his coffee and he thanked him friendly.
The next few days pretty much repeated itself. This time Jeonghan brought someone with him. As he made eyecontact with the boy, he noticed that he wasn't as happy as the days before. "Uhm.. Two ginger tea's, please." Jeonghan smiled lightly. "Coming right up." The soft voice spoke, but it was different this time. Jeonghan shrugged it off as he sat down where Vernon had taken place. "So, how was the flight? And when will you go back to mom and dad? I'm sure they already miss you." Vernon shook his head, "no, they miss you, Jeonghan. They keep asking when you will come back to America again. Its been almost a year since your last visit." Jeonghan shrugged, "you know I got promotion at work. I can't just leave for an uncertain amount of time and risk losing my job." Vernon frowned, "I only got here yesterday, and you know I'm not staying for long this time, Han. Mom and dad would really like to see you soon. Think about it, atleast? Maybe with Christmas?" Jeonghan sighed and thanked the guy for bringing their tea.
A few minutes passed as Jeonghan finally took a sip from his cup, immedeatly getting up, trying to spit it out. "Jeez, Jeonghan, are you okay?" Vernon got up, but didn't know what to do. "Hey, someone, help! He can't breath!" Immedeatly, the guy came from behind the counter, grabbing Jeonghan to push air out of him, examizing him. "His throat is swollen, is he allergic to something? You need to call 911!" And so Vernon did. The guy quickly got a glass of water, having Jeonghan try to take a sip. Vernon looked worried, "shit, Jeonghan. What did you get?" He get the cup from the table and took a small sip, it tasted the same as the one he had. "You're not going to tell me you forgot that you're allergic to ginger?" Jeonghan only glared as he tried to stay as calm as possible till the ambulance arrived. "You didn't give him that on purpose, did you?" Vernon glared at the guy that had served them. "No.. No, ofcourse not.. This is what he ordered." Vernon shook his head as the doctor was helping Jeonghan. "He would never order something with ginger in it. You'll not hear the last from this yet." Vernon said as he followed Jeonghan and the doctor outside, leaving the guy alone. "But I really didn't.."
A few days had passed when Jeonghan found himself going back to the coffeeshop. A slight disappointment shown on his face as he saw that the new guy, Joshua, wasn't there to take his order. Jeonghan ordered a regular coffee as he sat down on his usual spot. It didn't take long before a girl came to bring his order. "Uhm, excuse me? Isn't Joshua working here anymore? He used to be here every morning." Jeonghan blushed lightly as he looked at his coffee. "Joshua? He still works here, but our boss suspended him for a couple of days after an incident with a customer happend." Jeonghan frowned, "okay, thank you."
After calling with Vernon and his parents a couple of times, Jeonghan decided to go home for Christmas after all. After packing his bags and being at the airport way too early, he walked around. Going through some stores but nothing that got his attention. He walked another circle before he sat down to get a coffee.
"Jeonghan? Is that you?" A familiar voice with a thick accent spoke. Jeonghan immedeatly got up from his seat, not even sure as to why he did that. "Joshua? Hey! Uhm, take a seat?" He offered a chair to him, as he sat back down as well. "What brings you here?" Joshua asked, very happy to see Jeonghan again.
"Oh, I am going home for a few days to visit my parents and brother."
"That sounds nice. I'm also going to visit my mother, she lives in America. What about family?" Jeonghan smiled, "America as well. What are the chances?"
"So, which flight will you take? Wouldn't it be such a coincidence if we had the same flight?" Jeonghan nodded as he showed Joshua his ticket. "Flight KR2122, row 14, seat 4A? For real? I'm row 14, seat 4B." Jeonghan was pretty sure the butterflies were gonna fly out of his stomache any second now. He had been having a huge crush on Joshua and now they will atleast spend a good 14 hours next to each other.
"Jeonghan?" Jeonghan shook his head quickly, "sorry, sorry. I-, what was the question?" Joshua chuckled, "I asked if you had received my fruit basket? It was a whole challenge to have it send to you. But I was hoping you would appreciate it."
Jeonghan's smile got even brighter, "yes, yes. I got it, with your card. It was very sweet of you to do that. You shouldn't have." Joshua was biting down on his lip, "I'm glad you liked it. You have no idea how guilty I felt, and still feel. Look, I'm really sorry, I must have misheared your order or mixed it up with someone else's.."
Jeonghan shook his head, "don't appologize. It was not your fault, it was mine. I didn't pay attention while ordering." Joshua frowned slightly, "how did that happen?" Immedeatly, Jeonghan regretted his words. He still had an 14 hour flight to spend with Joshua, and the next few words could ruin it. "Well.. I.. You just take my breath away.. Literally, so it seems. I don't know. You just.. And our little conversations when you bring me my order, and just.. I'm sorry."
Joshua was flattered, and the coat he was wearing was definitly getting too hot around him. "Why sorry? I really like you, Jeonghan. I know that may sound weird cause we really don't know each other that well. But its almost as if fa-", "as if faith brought us together?" Jeonghan finished. "Yes, exactly.."
The few hours they still had to wait, suddenly passed by so fast, it felt like it was only minutes. They talked and talked about everything and nothing, it honestly felt like they've known each other for all their lifes.
While in the plane, they were still chatting, leaning in close to listen to one another and mid conversation, Jeonghan suddenly couldn't resist it anymore. His lips met Joshua's. And to Jeonghan's surprise, Joshua didn't even hesitate to kiss him back. Smooth and passionate, bringing the heath up in the already little space they had.
Jeonghan's lips slowly moved to Joshua's neck. Who's cheeks turned incredibly red as he tried to keep his moans inside. "J-Jeonghan.. People might notice.." Joshua whispered as quietly as he could. "Would you rather take this somewhere else? Cause last time I checked, we're pretty high up in the air." Jeonghan whispered back. "Bathroom?" Jeonghan shrugged, "fuck it, why not."
Joshua was the first one to leave his seat and walk away, only for a few very long minutes for Jeonghan to follow. As soon as they locked the door behind them, they were pretty much pressed against each other, considering the small space.
Jeonghan was quick to kiss Joshua's neck again. Sucking and leaving small lovebites. This time though, Joshua didn't hold back his moans as one hand went through Jeonghan's hair and the other went to Jeonghan's growing length, receiving a gorgeous moan.
"Fuck, just.. Pants down, Hong." Jeonghan commanded as he undid his own, closing the toilet before taking a seat. Joshua was breathing heavily already as he sat down on Jeonghan's lap. "How many?" Jeonghan asked as he made eye contact. "Two should do." And so Jeonghan put two fingers in to his mouth, probably the most sexy thing Joshua ever saw someone do. "Ready?" Joshua nodded, "make it quick."
Jeonghan chuckled, but carefully put one, then two fingers inside, giving Joshua time adjust. Joshua nodded for Jeonghan to continue, which he did. Slow, but carefully faster. "Am ready." Joshua moaned against Jeonghan's shoulder.
And so Jeonghan positioned himself, Joshua slowly sliding down. "F-fuck.. Okay- next time maybe three.. Or four.." Jeonghan laughed lightly, "tight to say the least. Can stop if you need-", "no, keep going." Jeonghan kissed Joshua's shoulder, then neck, as he was moving his hips in a steady pace.
"Need.. To pull out.. You swallow?" Joshua nodded quickly as he carefully got up, immedeatly kneeling down, taking Jeonghan inside his mouth. "Fuck." Jeonghan moaned, taking grip of Joshua's hair as he felt the warm mouth wrapped around his length. "Fuck, Joshua." Voice harsh as Joshua swallowed his load.
"Do you swallow?" Joshua asked in return. Jeonghan shrugged, "sure-", and he was surprised by how quickly Joshua grabbed him to pull him down. It was definitly sexy to say the least, and if it wasn't for them being in an airplane bathroom, he would immedeatly get ready for another round. It only took a few seconds before he proudly swallowed Joshua's load.
Coming up, he kissed Joshua, lazily and sloppy, his hand through the younger's hair. "So, do you always fuck with customers in an airplane after you almost killed them?" Joshua laughed, kissing him again. "No, you are definitly the only exception."
It was safe to say that people were staring when they got out and back to their seats. But they couldn't care less, and a few hours later even went back for another round.
Once at the airport and got their luggage, they kissed, hugged and kissed again. Jeonghan had already spotted Vernon, but Joshua didn't see his mother yet. "Hey, we can wait till she's here, Vernon won't mind." Joshua smiled, holding Jeonghan's hand tightly. "Vernon does mind, but doesn't think he has a choice. Anyways, we have to wait here anyways. Mom has a friend over for a couple of days. Her house is under an unexpected construction for some reason. They asked me to pick up her son as well, he should be here soon." Vernon hold up his sign that said >Joshua Hong< where both Jeonghan and Joshua started losing it. "What? What's so funny?" Vernon asked in confusion. "Here, meet Joshua Hong." Jeonghan said as he reached Joshua's hand to Vernon, who watched in disbelieve. "The guy with the ginger tea? Are you kidding me?" Jeonghan shook his head, "looks like we're gonna have a lovely Christmas then." Vernon sighed as he turned around and started walking back to his car, Jeonghan and Joshua holding on to each other, thinking about all the things they would do for the next few days. Which most of them, would take place in Jeonghan's bedroom.
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Sentence Challenge~ SoonHoon
Warning: smut.
Boss and assistent.
"Soonyoung, this really was your last chance. These papers were due last week! I told the board that something really bad happend, so they wouldn't get as angry. But I can't cover for you again. You blew it, and I think you should start looking for a new job. Because this will be your last day."
Jihoon's voice was harsh, yet calm as he looked at the boy on the other side of the desk. "Mr. Lee.. Please, please give me one more chance. I promise I will never miss a deadline again. I'll do anything, please.." Soonyoung was close to bursting out in tears, but he tried to hold back, not wanting to make a complete fool of himself in front of his boss. "Look, Soonyoung. This was already the fifth time you missed it. Others would have fired you after the first or second time already. Aside from that, you spilled coffee over two of our new computers and managed to break one of our phones. Soonyoung, as much as I would want to give you another chance, its best for the company if we let you go." Tears were slowly making their way down Soonyoung's cheek. "Mr. Lee, I can improve, I promise. If I lose this job, I can't afford my appartment anymore, and I have nowhere I could go. Please, mr. Lee, maybe I can do something else? I swear, I would do anything, but I can't lose this job.." Jihoon let out a sigh, sure, he felt sorry for him, but he also needed to do what was best for the company. "You know what, I'll think about it. By the end of the day you will hear from me." Soonyoung nodded, wiping his tears away, "thank you, thank you so much." He gave a bow before he left Jihoon's office, back to his own desk.
It was almost time to go home, when Jihoon called Soonyoung to his office and made him lock the door behind him. Jihoon was sitting on his chair, feet resting on his desk. "Strip." He commanded, leaving Soonyoung confused, "I'm sorry, w-what?" Jihoon stared at him, "I said, strip. You wanted another chance, right? Well, this is it. So either take it, or leave and never set a foot in to this building again." Soonyoung nervously walked closer to the desk, "mr. Lee, I'm s-sorry, but what d-does this have to do with my job?" Jihoon sighed as he got up and walked towards Soonyoung. "You said you would do anything. You said you would do anything else, as long as you could keep your job. So, strip for me and let me fuck you. Its up to you, Soonyoung. But if you decide to stay, I can definitly give you a raise. If you follow my orders, that is." Soonyoung felt his body temparture raise as Jihoon came closer and closer. He knew it was wrong, he wasn't stupid. But he was desperate. "O-okay, I will do it." He bit down on his lip, regretting his words already. Jihoon sat down on his desk, "so, what are you waiting for?" Soonyoung nodded nervously as he slowly undressed himself, only leaving his boxers on, avoiding eye contact. "Who had thought that such a guy like you, could have a body like that." Jihoon wondered as he got up again, "and it seems like you're already hard." Jihoon smirked as he palmed Soonyoung through his boxers, receiving a soft moan. "Does it excite you? Having sex with your boss?" Soonyoung's cheeks were as red as ever, and it felt like they were on fire. "I asked you a question." Soonyoung quickly nodded, "y-yes, mr. Lee." Jihoon smirked at the words, "bend over the desk." Soonyoung shivered as he followed Jihoon's instructions. Jihoon got rid of Soonyoung's boxers, followed by his own. "You have such a smooth ass." He commented as he smacked his hand against it, having Soonyoung whimper below him. "How bad do you want this job, Soonyoung?" Soonyoung squeezes his eyes closed as another smack followed, "r-really bad, mr. Lee. I n-need this job." Jihoon stroke his hand over his ass, and without warning, put a finger inside. "Damn, you're tight. Tell me, do you ever play with yourself?" Soonyoung shook his head, "n-no, sir. I never d-do that." Jihoon laughed, "next time I'll let you play with yourself then. But for now-," he added another finger, making Soonyoung moan in pain. It wasn't long before Jihoon positioned himself, only bringing the head in at first. "N-no condom?" Soonyoung managed to ask as he tried to adjust. "I'm clean. And judging by your experience, I bet you are as clean as can be." Soonyoung nodded, there was no lie, he never did anything with someone else before, except for kissing. A long moan escaped his lips as Jihoon slowly went in further. "I feel honored to be the first one to ruin your little ass." Jihoon slowly pulled out almost completely, before slamming back in without warning. "Fuck!" Soonyoung screamed, feeling the burn and not being able to adjust as Jihoon repeated his action a couple of times. "So the boy can curse now? Seems like I'm getting to know a whole other side of you." He got hold of Soonyoung's shoulder as he started trusting on a steady pace, receiving soft moans and whimpers. Soonyoung bit down on his lip so hard, he was pretty sure he could taste a little blood at some point. "Damn it, don't clench around me like that, you're gonna make me cum." Jihoon complained. Soonyoung couldn't help it, this was his first time and it was overwhelming to say the least. "F-fuck-," Soonyoung moaned out loud, followed by a few whimpers as he came untouched. Jihoon could barely handle the sight below him, trusting a few more times before pulling out and turning Soonyoung around. "On your knees." Soonyoung quickly obeyed, sitting in front of Jihoon. "You're going to swallow it all." Before Soonyoung could even give him an answer, Jihoon had his dick almost down his throat, making him gag and tear up. Which was the final hit for Jihoon, as he came down Soonyoung's throat. Coming down from his high, he slowly pulled out. A few drops of cum streaming down Soonyoung's chin. Jihoon made Soonyoung get up, facing him now. A small smirk on his lips, "I told you to swallow it all." He said as he kissed the few drops of cum away, ending with a kiss on his soft, plump lips.
"Soonyoung, you did well. You can come in at nine am tomorrow." Jihoon handed Soonyoung his clothes, as he got his clothes back on as well. "And don't forget to take my coffee, you know how I like it." Soonyoung nodded, "O-okay, mr. Lee. I won't forget, I p-promise." Jihoon smiled, "are you okay there?" Soonyoung looked at the floor, cheeks flushed a bright red. "Mr. Lee, c-can I hug you?" Jihoon chuckled, understanding his question after what had just happend. He gave in, welcoming the boy in to his arms, not knowing what that effect would have on himself, as he felt his own cheeks burn lightly. Soonyoung snuggled his head in Jihoon's neck as Jihoon stroke his back softly. "Hey, maybe we can get that coffee together some time, if you like?" Jihoon spoke softly. Soonyoung nodded, "I would like that, mr. Lee." He whispered. "Call me Jihoon." He said as he slowly backed away, and before they knew it, their lips were locked together again.
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Song Challenge ~ SoonChan
Campfire
"Chan? So why are you taking me on your family weekend? I mean, I love it, don't get me wrong, I always loved it. But doesn't this spot belong to Joshua now?" Soonyoung wondered as he put the last bags in to his car. Chan shrugged, "you always came with us. My family knows you, and you know them, I uhm, I don't think Joshua would like something like this." They both got in the car, Soonyoung in the drivers seat, Chan next to him, ready to drive to Chan's family cabin in the woods, out of town. "But don't you think its about time that Joshua should meet the rest of your family? I know atleast your mom is very find of him." Chan let out a sigh, "he wasn't ready, Soon." Was the last thing Chan said as he turned up the music, avoiding any further questions.
Once at the cabin, Chan's family happily greeted both of them. "Channie, my dear. Where is Joshua?" Chan' s mom asked as she pecked his cheeks. "He couldn't make it, sorry mom." She turned to greet Soonyoung with a warm hug, "its great to see you, dear. Its always a pleasure to have you here." Soonyoung smiled, "thank you for having me, miss. Lee."
After Soonyoung and Chan had moved their bags from the car to the cabin, they helped out with making dinner and setting the table. Chan had started to move around nervously, the first dinner at the cabin, always meant one, or more people came with big news. Everyone always waiting for Chan's father to open the dinner with a toast. "Chan, what's wrong? Why are you acting so weird? You know, you can still call Joshua, if you rather have him here then me, i'm sure he would change his mind." Chan shook his head, "no, Soonyoung. Its fine, I'll see him later, okay? Now, if we can focus on dinner? Father will be here soon." Soonyoung shrugged and quietly went on with preparing things for dinner.
"I am glad that everyone is here, and in perfect health. Ofcourse, I already heard some whispers going around about announcements. So come on, spill!" Chan's dad chanted friendly. Chan's cousin and her fiancée went first, they were expecting their first baby, everyone went around to wish them well. Some talk later, Chan's dad looked at Chan, "come on, son. I know you have some big news, you can tell." Chan shook his head, he already knew what his dad was refering to, but there was no big news to share. "Well, Chan. I know Joshua couldn't be here this weekend, but that doesn't mean you can't share the news." All eyes were on Chan, who was pretty sure all the colour had left his cheeks as he stared in to nowhere. "Chan, my boy. If you're too shy, I will share it. Everyone, my one and only son, Chan, is getting married! The gentleman came to ask for Chan's hand in marriage, and ofcourse, I gave him my blessing. I can only imagine how good he is for my son. So lets toast, to our family growing bigger in many different ways!" As he lifted his glass, Soonyoung was looking at Chan in disbelieve, upset that Chan didn't tell him about the engagement, but Chan felt like he was going to get sick, right at that moment. Quickly, Chan shove his plate away from him as he got up and stormed outside, eager for fresh air. Soonyoung excused himself as he quickly followed Chan outside.
"Chan, hey! Channie!" Soonyoung yelled as he got hold of Chan's arm. "You're getting married? Why didn't you tell me?" Chan tried to catch his breath as he shook his head. "Come on, Chan. Say something.." Chan didn't say anything, as he continued walking towards the open field, where they had already prepared a fire for later that weekend. "Chan.." Soonyoung whispered, but still no response. Chan started the fire, sitting close to it, so he could feel fhe heath. "You know that you can tell me anything, right? No judgement here." He sat down close to Chan, but not too close. "Soonyoung," Chan finally started. "You know, the reason why Joshua isn't here? Its because we are not together anymore." Soonyoung raised his eyebrows, many questions came to his mind, but he just looked at Chan, waiting for him to continue. "Look, my father didn't lie, okay? Joshua proposed to me. And yes, it was romantic and all, but I couldn't do it, Soon. I just couldn't." In his mind, Soonyoung was impatient, he wanted to know everything. He knew Joshua was a good guy, but truely, he had always felt slightly jealous towards him, because he too, was in love with Chan, but never dared to make a move. "He was so sweet, Soon. I hate myself, I fucking hate myself. I broke his heart." Chan was fully in tears by now, his face hiding in his arms, on his knees. "Channie.." Soonyoung moved closer, wrapping an arm around the younger, trying to comfort him. Chan tried to reject him and move away, only to lean in to the touch again and hug Soonyoung tightly. "Shh, hey. Its okay, Chan. Its gonna be okay." Soonyoung petted his back, moving small circles, as Chan was trying to calm down. "He was s-so upset and angry. He looked so broken. Soonyoung, I broke him. It would have all been better if I never got together with him in the first place." Chan slowly moved away from Soonyoung, looking at the fire again. "But you didn't do anything wrong, Chan. If you weren't ready, then its best to be honest about it." Chan sniffed, trying to hold back the tears that kept coming. "Its not that I wasn't ready, Soon. Its because I am in love with someone else. I broke his heart because I am in love with someone else. How fucking selfish is that?" Soonyoung took hold of Chan's hand, "Chan, hey. Look, would you rather have said yes, and be unhappy in a marriage because you're not fully commited to it, only because you want to protect Joshua's heart? Because I think you did the right thing. Yes, he's hurting now. But Joshua is a strong man, okay? He will eventually be alright again. But maybe you should reach out to that other person? Don't you want to find out if it was worth it? That you left Joshua, because you might have a shot with them?" Chan shook his head, "no, Soonyoung. I don't want to do that. I left Joshua because it didn't feel right to stay because of my feelings for someone else. But that doesn't mean I want to act on these feelings." Soonyoung nodded, understanding Chan and giving him space.
They sat it silence, both looking at the fire that was dancing in all directions. At one point, Chan's mother came to check up on them, knowing very well where her son went when he wasn't feeling well. Soonyoung had told her that Chan was feeling a bit under the weather, and that they just needed some time to talk about things before heading back. As she went back to the cabin, Chan felt even more guilty then before, but he stayed at the exact same spot.
After a while, Chan burst in to tears again, Soonyoung sat down next to him, wrapping his arms around him tightly, assuring him that it would be fine. "But Soonyoung, I-I'm such a fool.. Even thinking for a second that this person would have feelings for me too.." Soonyoung shook his head, "don't say that, little one. Whoever gets to spend the rest of their life with you, should consider themself the most lucky person walking around this earth, okay? And ofcourse, you take your time, whether or not you eventually want to tell them. But if I were them, I would definitly feel like the luckiest person in the universe." Chan looked up, looking in to Soonyoung's eyes, struggling with the words he wanted to say. "Maybe.. M-maybe you should consider yourself t-the luckiest person in the universe.." It took Soonyoung a moment to take in Chan's words, who went from having red cheeks from all the crying, to white as snow, as if he had seen a ghost. "Chan.. What are you saying?.." Soonyoung bit down on his bottom lip, if anything, he didn't want to misunderstand the situation. "That I'm in love with you, Soon.. I told you it was stupid.." Chan wanted to get up and walk away, but Soonyoung was quick to get hold of Chan's arm and make him turn around to face him again. Looking in to each others eyes, suddenly felt different then before, Chan felt nervous and wanted to run away and never look back, as Soonyoung felt like he had just won the lottery. Soonyoung was still holding on to Chan's arm, but he was lost for words, Chan felt like he could fall down any second, but something was keeping him from falling. That something being Soonyoung's lips against his own, soft, gentle, and a little unsure for both of them. But Chan finally relaxed under the touch and Soonyoung noticed, wrapping his arms around Chan's neck, not breaking the kiss for even a second. Chan had his arms around Soonyoung's waist, he could feel that a few tears still tried to escape his eyes. When they finally parted to catch some air again, Chan rested his head against Soonyoung's chest, while Soonyoung drew small circles on Chan's back.
They stood like that for a while, both wondering if what just happend, was in fact, real and not a dream. No words were needed, as the look in their eyes already said enough. They sat down again, Soonyoung had one arm around Chan, who rested calmly against Soonyoung. "Hey Chan-," Soonyoung started, but was immedeatly interrupted by Chan's lips against his, moving smoothly, as Chan made Soonyoung lay on his back, Chan resting right above Soonyoung's chest, as they kept kissing, deeper and more passionate then before. Their body's temparture rising, not only by their touches, but from the fire that was right next to them. They removed their shirts, immedeatly finding each others lips again, chest against chest, hands traveling up and down each others bodies, exploring each other like there was no tomorrow. Breaths were getting heavier as they both became super needy for each other, untill Chan pulled back slightly, making eye contact with the older. "Soonyoung, I-I'm sorry, I-," Soonyoung pushed himself up, kissing Chan gently, "its fine, I understand." Chan smiled, relieved, but couldn't help but tear up, once again. "Hey, its fine, okay? It really is." Soonyoung rested with one arm on the ground, as with his other hand, he wiped Chan's tears away. "I understand. You don't have to be sorry. Come on, lets get you dressed again before you catch a cold, okay?" Chan nodded slowly, getting off of Soonyoung, who collected their clothes so they could get dressed again. "Do you want to go back to the cabin?" Chan shook his head, "no, I'm not ready yet. I want to stay here a little longer, with you." Soonyoung smiled lightly, as he took the younger in to his arms, making sure he couldn't get cold. "Whatever you want, little one. I'm not leaving your side ever again." They shared a short kiss, Soonyoung wrapped his arms around Chan's waist as he leaned his head on Chan's shoulder. Chan leaning back in to the touch, leaning against Soonyoung's chest.
The next morning, they woke up from the sun brightly shining on them, as the fire had almost gone out by itself. "Shit, we were here the whole night?" Chan immedeatly sat up, Soonyoung following slowly. "Hey, calm down. Your mom knows we're here, its fine. Hey, look." Soonyoung pointed towards a paper bag that was sitting close to them. Chan went to grab the bag, "There are sandwiches in here and two bottles of juice. And a little note, -I know, its okay. We will tell father later. Love, mom.-" Chan smiled at the note as he sat down again. "See, it will be fine, there is no rush." Soonyoung said as he left a soft kiss on Chan's cheek. "No rush." Chan repeated, as he pressed their lips together, before they started eating their little breakfast.
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Sentence Challenge~ Jeongcheol
5)
“No baby, stay with me, stay awake. Hey hey, everything will be fine, you’ll get through this. Why did you do that? Why did you take the bullet for me? Please, no stay with me, please.”
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Seungcheol and Jeonghan, Jeonghan and Seungcheol. No matter what way you put it, where one of them was, the other would most likely be close by. They had known each other since they were little kids, Seungcheol had always known that Jeonghan was special, and not only because his parents were rich and were high in the society, no, Jeonghan was special, because in Seungcheol's eyes, Jeonghan was an angel. So pure, talented and an amazing friend. His only friend. His family had never been in the high society, and no one wanted to do anything with an outsider, except for Jeonghan. Jeonghan didn't care, he liked Seungcheol, and Seungcheol liked Jeonghan, a lot. He would do anything for him, and he didn't trust anyone around him, as he always thought they were only after his money, instead of his great personality.
Even when they grew older, nothing changed. They were still the best friends ever. Seungcheol not only cared for Jeonghan as a friend, no. Seungcheol loved Jeonghan, but never spoke up, because he was afraid it would ruin their special friendship. He perfectly knew that Jeonghan didn't care about who he would end up with, no matter if it was a guy or a girl, as long as they had a nice personality and would be able to change that in bed, Jeonghan used to say.
It was yet another weekend were Seungcheol and Jeonghan spend their time together in Jeonghan's appartment, just chilling, no big deal. "Hey, I have to run to the store real quick. You be okay on your own?" Jeonghan asked, staring at his phone. "I might come with you, just to get some fresh air." Seungcheol answered, as he got out of the chair. "No, bby, you really don't have to. It won't even be 10 minutes, we can go for a walk later. Okay?" Seungcheol shrugged and sat back down, "allright, Han, will you get me some of that tea that you got me a while ago?" Jeonghan nodded in response. Calling each other by their birthnames was rare, they had atleast 20 different nicknames for each other, and were never afraid to use them, even in public. People would easily think they were a couple, but they really weren't, only in Seungcheol's dreams.
Jeonghan had only left shortly, but Seungcheol decided to go outside as well, even though the other had offered to go for a walk later. He needed the fresh air, and he needed it now. He took a small sprint towards the mall, Jeonghan should still be close, so maybe he could still catch him in time. But it wasn't long till he was out of breath and started walking on a slow pace again. Wondering through a few streets, he almost arrived at the store, but then his eyes catched some weird man who seemed to be screaming at someone in an aggresive way. Always ready to help, he stood still, and scanned around to see if he could do anything. That, untill his eyes fell on the white, fluffy coat, that could only belong to one person.
He rushed towards them, not even thinking twice about it. "Cheol, what the hell are you doing here?" Jeonghan stuttered, looking nervous from the man, to Seungcheol. "I could ask the same to you, what's going on?" Seungcheol quickly looked the man up and down, noticing the gun in his hand that was pointed towards Jeonghan. "No, seriously, its gonna be okay. He just wants money, ya?" The man raised the gun slightly higher "who else did you tell? Who else knows you're here?" Jeonghan was quick to shake his head, "no one, I swear! He followed me. No one knows." The guy pointed the gun at Seungcheol, then back at Jeonghan, "I should have known rich kids are never to trust." The man didn't hesitate pulling the trigger, not wanting anyone to know what had happend, and quickly made his way out of the alley.
What the man didn't even see in the rush he was in, was that it wasn't Jeonghan who he shot. It was Seungcheol, who was quick enough to push Jeonghan away, and take the bullet himself, when he had noticed the man's movements.
"No baby, stay with me, stay awake. Hey hey, everything will be fine, you'll get through this. Why did you do that? Why did you take the bullet for me? Please, no stay with me, please." Jeonghan cried out, while sitting on his knees, trying to get any reaction from Seungcheol, who was trying to hold on to his chest. "Cheol, hey, come on. Why the hell did you do that?" Jeonghan quickly called 911, pressing his arm against Seungcheol's chest, to try and stop the bleeding.
Jeonghan was impatiently waiting for one of the doctors to get back to him. It had been quite a while since they had taken Seungcheol in to surgery. After what felt like hours, a doctor finally made his way towards Jeonghan. "Is he okay? Is he awake? Can I see him?" He rambled, eager to visit Seungcheol as soon as possible. "Mr. Choi is currently waking up. However, only family is allowed to visit. Are you related to mr. Choi in any way?" Jeonghan bit his lip, it's not like he never told a lie before. "He's my husband." The doctor frowned, having a quick gaze at Jeonghan's hand, where he ever so lucky, had put his father's wedding ring on, to remember him. "Alright, please follow me."
"Mr. Choi, your husband is here to see you." The doctor announced, letting Jeonghan in, to leave the two alone. Seungcheol had a tired, but confused look on his face as Jeonghan rushed towards the bed where Seungcheol was resting in. "Cheol, are you okay? What were you thinking, taking that bullet? I could have handled it." Seungcheol sighed, waiting for Jeonghan to stop ranting. "Han, you know for a fact, that I would do anything for you." Jeonghan shook his head as he looked at Seungcheol's chest, which was taped in with white bandage, supporting the wound, where they removed the bullet from. "I know, but a freaking bullet? Are you insane? This could have ended way worse. If you hadn't survived this, I could have never forgiven myself. I couldn't have continued without you." Jeonghan was fighting back his tears. "If you really must know, Han. I took that bullet for the love of my life. I wasn't planning on telling you, but I quite literally almost died, and it was you that I saw before my eyes were closing. It was you that I remembered when I thought it was over. It has always been you, Hannie. And even if that means you don't ever wanna see me again, so be it. I saved your life, and hell, I would do it again in a heartbeat." Jeonghan failed in holding his tears back. "Fucking hell, Cheollie. I hate you for doing that. But please tell me, why would I leave the person that I would want to spend the rest of my life with?"
Seungcheol was having a great recovery, he only had to stay in the hospital for a couple of days. Jeonghan had contacted Seungcheol's parents, who had also paid the right amount of visits, and agreed that Jeonghan would take Seungcheol home to his appartment, so Seungcheol's parents didn't have the burden of taking care of their son.
It had been a challenge, Seungcheol's chest was hurting a lot from recovering, and every step he took, pain shed through his veins. But Jeonghan would be there within two seconds, carrying the older to wherever he needed to go. "Jeonghannie, you are too good for this world. You shouldn't have to do all of this for me." Jeonghan shook his head in disagreement, "oh no, hon. This is just the beginning of me trying to pay you back for what you've done for me." He said, finishing with a soft kiss on Seungcheol's lips. "You can pay me back by replacing that ring on your finger." Seungcheol bit his lip, looking into Jeonghan's eyes, who's cheeks had turned a bright pink by now. "Shut up." Jeonghun muttered, under his breath, placing Seungcheol carefully in the baththub.
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I totally forgot that I wrote this at New Years Eve😅🤣 Its super cringy, but here, have some JeongCheol😎✌🏻
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"Hon, don't you think you've had enough for now? Maybe save some for when the clock strikes twelve?" Jeonghan says as he takes another glass from Seungcheol's hands.
"Eeey, you drank with me all along! Let me have it!" Seungcheol wines as he tries to reach for his glass.
"No, no. I only had two drinks. You had eight already. I'm not letting you have any more of these till atleast midnight."
Seungcheol sighs, "why did I agree to spend the night with you instead of going to Vernon's party?"
Jeonghan leeds Seungcheol to the couch, so he can get some rest. "Because we haven't seen each other in weeks. On top of that, you agreed that it would be nice to have some alone time."
Seungcheol rolls his eyes as he lets himself fall on to the couch, Jeonghan sitting down next to him.
"You know, it's only 22:30pm, and you're already drunk out of your mind." Jeonghan shakes his head as he strokes Seungcheol's hair, who had rested his head on Jeonghan's shoulder.
"On top of that, since when did you become a clingey drunk? Usually you're a knock out drunk." Jeonghan asks. Not that he minded having Seungcheol leaning on him, as he fell in love with Seungcheol already a couple of years ago, but never made a move to protect their friendship.
"I'm not clingey, I just missed you. A lot." Seungcheol is tripping over his own words, feeling dizzy and sleepy, but wanting to stay awake for Jeonghan.
"I missed you too.. Anyway.. Uh, so Vernon's party? You wanted to go? Was there someone specific you wanted to see there? Or kiss at midnight?"
Jeonghan is afraid of the answer, he had always been avoiding the parties, as he couldn't get it over his heart to see Seungcheol kissing someone.
"Not at all, Hannie. And you know I never kissed before. Don't wanna waste it on some random person." Jeonghan's heart skipped a beat at that very moment. Never kissed before? He never knew that, he sure as hell would have rememberd such information.
The time is slowly getting close to midmight. Seungcheol had fallen asleep on the couch, in Jeonghan's arms to be specific. Jeonghan just looked at the slightly older boy in his arms, the sight was so precious, he couldn't get enough of it. Struggling whether he should wake him up before midnight or let him be. The urge of wanting to kiss Seungcheol at midnight was big, but he also mentioned not wanting to waste it on some random person. A lot of sighs escaped from Jeonghan's mouth, not even noticing himself.
"What's wrong? Did I miss midnight?" A low, cracky voice suddenly spoke up, making Jeonghan jump. "What? No, no. Just a few minutes left. Slept well?"
Seungcheol has a hard time moving up, but he's sitting straight again, his head pounding like crazy. "Uh, ya, was okay, I guess. I'm so sorry I ruined your evening like this."
Jeonghan quickly shakes his head, "No, no. It was nice and calm. Don't apologize. You know I'm not one for the parties anyway."
Seungcheol smiles lightly, "You know, I should probably go home though. I don't wanna cause you any trouble." He says as he gets up, almost immideatly falling over, Jeonghan being just in time to catch him. "Nope, you're definitly staying here for the night." He states, as he makes Seungcheol sit down again, looking at his beautiful pink, puffy lips. Not noticing he was staring that bad.
"Hannie?" Seungcheol chuckles, "got something of your intrest?"
Jeonghan's cheek turn an intense red. "Sorry, I-" before he can finish his sentence, soft lips are pressed against his, suprised, but ever so lovely, moving sloppy, yet in motion.
"Happy new year." Seungcheol smiles as he pokes Jeonghan's chin. "Happy new year, indeed.." Jeonghan whispers, "but.. How? Why?.." He shakes his head in confusion.
"I might be drunk, but I ain't stupid, Hannie, I've known for years. But I was waiting for you to make the move. And to answer your upcoming question, yes, I'll accept being your boyfriend, but please, next time, do give me that drink. Do you think I had the confidence to do this without the alcohol?"
Jeonghan smiles, biting his lip. He couldn't believe what had just happend. He tried to explain it to Seungcheol of how it had been for him the past few years, but not even halfway through, Seungcheol was already sound asleep again, on that well known shoulder.
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I don't even know how I came up with this. But Jeongcheol it is.
Warning: angst, suicide.
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It was already midnight, Seungcheol had been asleep for several hours already, till he woke up from a sound. Slowly he tried to sit up, "Hannie? Hey, Han, are you alright?" Seungcheol spoke softly, comforting Jeonghan, who was once again in tears. "Listen, its gonna be okay, ya? I'm right here with you." Seungcheol whispered, laying down again, hoping Jeonghan would calm down as well, and go back to sleep.
The next morning Seungcheol woke up early, empty spot next to him. Tired, he walked downstairs, figuring Jeonghan might have gone for his morningwalk or get some fresh breakfast. After taking a shower and getting some breakfast himself, he too, went for a walk. Walking through the fresh air, he tried to call his lover, but he didn't pick up. Shrugging it off, he went to a store for some snacks and drinks, calling Joshua on his way home. "Hey, Shua? Do you and Soon wanna come over for a movie tonight? Will be just the four of us?" Carrying bag in one hand, phone in the other. "Sure, Cheol. Uh, four? Yes, will be fine. We will take diner with us?"
So that evening Joshua and Soonyoung made their way to Seungcheol's place. Once all settled, they started chatting a little before they put on a movie. "Hey, I should probably check on Jeonghan for a little, he wasn't feeling too well earlier, so he's upstairs. I will be back soon." The oldest explained, going upstairs. "Josh? Should we call help? I really don't think this is healthy anymore. I'm worried." Joshua wrapped his arm around Soonyoung, "It will be fine, i'm sure. If it makes you feel any better, we can always offer to stay for the night? I'm sure Seungcheol wouldn't mind."
And so they did. Seungcheol made sure the spareroom was warm and the bed was made for the two. Wishing them both goodnight, he want to sleep as well. "It will be fine, Han. I'm here, okay?" Seungcheol whispered, clinging on to their blanket. But it wasn't long till Seungcheol was, once again waken up by the cries of his lover. "Jeonghan.." Seungcheol teared up, he could never see Jeonghan like this. "Please tell me what I can do to make things better.." He asked, making his way back to Jeonghan, "yes, come with me, Cheollie.." Jeonghan's voice cracked as he got up from the bed, Seungcheol following him.
Joshua and Soonyoung had heared the noises from the other room. Knowing they shouldn't make it their bussiness, but worried about a true friend, they decided to follow as well. "Where do you think we're going?" Soonyoung whispered, holding on to Joshua tightly. "I don't know. But you have you phone with you, right?" Soonyoung nodded in response.
"Are you kidding? Isn't this where-", Joshua was interrupted by Soonyoung's hand over his mouth, "we need to do something?" Soonyoung lightly panicked. "Yes, you call 911, now. I will go talk." Joshua handled quickly. "Cheol!" Seungcheol quickly looked over his shoulder. "What the hell are you doing here?" Joshua slowly tried to move closer, trying to see if he could get Seungcheol away from the cliff they were close by. "Seungcheol, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Seungcheol looked around, "can't you see? Jeonghan was hurting, he needed the fresh air. We came- we came here to rest." Joshua's heart was almost beating out of his chest, he saw that Soonyoung was calling and standing closer by the road to guide anyone that would answer his call. "Cheol, wake up! You need to wake up!" Joshua practically screamed, reaching for Seungcheol's arms, grabbing him tightly. "Let me go! I need to comfort Hannie!" Seungcheol almost cried. "Seungcheol! Wake the fuck up! He has been dead for almost four weeks now!" Seungcheol wanted to hit Joshua, but he was too weak to even lift his arm. "He's not, he's right here! I need to protect him, Josh, let go of me!" Seungcheol tried again, moving around, trying to losen Joshua's grip. "He's not here, Cheol. I know it hurts, but he isn't." Seungcheol finally freed himself from Joshua's grip. "I need to protect him, Josh. He's sad and hurt. We're in this together." Seungcheol's voice cracked, Joshua was looking in to his eyes, but he seemed more far away then ever. "We were supposed to be together till death tore us appart." He looked down the cliff, then to his side, where he saw Jeonghan standing next to him, "This time together, Cheollie.", Seungcheol grabbed Jeonghan's hand, "This time together, Hannie." He whispered back as he jumped. "No, Seungcheol. Fuck! Soonyoung, Soonyoung!" Joshua screamed as loud as he could, but Soonyoung came too late, as did the officers and the doctor. Joshua stood in shock, looking at the spot where Seungcheol stood just moments before, Soonyoung in tears, trying to comfort his boyfriend. But it was too late. Everything was too late, and they had yet, lost another friend that night.
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Seungcheol x Jeonghan - Where Seungcheol takes charge.
Requested by: @vernonsbeanie
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It was around 1 am as both boys stumbled inside their appartment. "You've surely had enough tonight." Seungcheol laughs as he watched Jeonghan struggle to get his shoes off. "Shut up, it's not like you're any better than me." Seungcheol frowns, "aren't I? Well, atleast i'm not struggling with my shoes." Jeonghan scoffs. "Whatever. I'm still the one in charge here." He says as he gets up. "You really think so?" Seungcheol growls as he grabs Jeonghan by his colar. "I'm still older than you." Jeonghan is totally taken back by the action, it's very rare that Seungcheol acts like this. "I will be in charge tonight." Seungcheol whispers in Jeonghan's ear, moving his lips to his neck to suck harshly. Moans escape Jeonghan's lips as he's trying to move under Seungcheol's grip, Seungcheol only holding on tighter. "You can try as hard as you like, but i'm in charge." Seungcheol speaks, picking Jeonghan up, almost falling down because of the amount of alcohol in his blood. "Atleast don't let me fall." Jeonghans almost screams as het gets carried to the bedroom. "You have no faith in me whatsoever, do you? You're supposed to act like an angel, but I haven't seen any of that today. Might as well ruin that image." Seungcheol speaks as he throws Jeonghan on the bed, biting his lip at the sight.
The next morning, both boys wake up with the biggest headache. "Hannie, will you get me some tea?" Seungcheol groans, head pressed deep into his pillow. "You can get your tea yourself." Jeonghan groans back. "What? No, no way. My head hurts too much to get up." Jeonghan turns around to face Seungcheol, "I can't get up because I'm on mayor pain. I can't walk Cheol, and it's your fault." Seungcheol sighs as he kisses Jeonghan's forehead, "right, I was in charge last night. Okay fine, I'll get it myself. You need anything?" He says as he slowly gets up. "Just a cup of tea and your love is fine." Jeonghan smiles from the bed, "stop it already." Seungcheol says as he rolls his eyes and makes his way towards the kitchen, "but I love you too." he finished, just loud enough for Jeonghan to hear, who wasn't planning on leaving the bed today.
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Sentence Challenge~ Chancheol
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He looked at his boyfriend, sweat on his face. He could see his exhaustion in his eyes but could not do anything else than smile at the other. „You did well, baby."
Note: smut
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Seungcheol made his way to Chan' changing room with a cheeky grin on his face. "Hey there." He spoke, leaning against the doorframe. "Cheollie, are you already finished?" Chan had made his way to Seungcheol, kissing his lips softly. "Yep. Hey, bby, did you see what they have on the program of the fanmeeting today?" Seungcheol asked, stroking the small locks from Chan's forehead. "You're refering to the thigh-wrestling, aren't you?" Seungcheol chuckled, "ofcourse I am. Just wanted to tell you that I will crush these thighs of you, just like I always do in bed." Chan hit Seungcheol's arm playfully, "that's not gonna happen." Where as Seungcheol raised his eyebrows, "are you challenging me?"
The fanmeet had lasted for a solid two hours, having the member exhausted when they got back to their dorms. Seungcheol followed Chan to his room. "How did you do it?" Seungcheol suddenly spoke, making Chan jump. "Did what?" Chan asked, puzzled. "How did you win? When did your tighs get so damn strong?" Seungcheol groaned, closing the gap between them, leaving his lips on Chan's neck, making the younger moan in suprise. "Cheollie.. You know I've been working out a lot.." Seungcheol traised his fingers over Chan's chest, "I don't recall." His lips were softly touching Chan's neck when he spoke, leaving shivers down Chan's spine. "Show me." Chan's eyes widen, "Show what?" Seungcheol left a soft bite at Chan's neck, "you were so eager to beat me earlier. I bet you can do it in bed as well." Chan suddenly noticed the bulge in his own troasers. "Cheol.. You know I've never topped before.." Seungcheol kissed Chan gentle on his lips, "there's a first time for everything."
It didn't take long before both of them were undressed in Chan's bed. Chan was nervous, he looked for any kind of support in the eyes of the older, who just nodded to go on. Chan started kissing Seungcheol's neck, slowly going down his chest, making the older moan in pleasure. Ofcourse, Chan had heared Seungcheol's moans many times, but never like this. This was new. He had never topped before, not with Seugcheol, not with anyone else, as Seungcheol had been the first person he had sex with. Seungcheol knew everything perfectly, always knowing just how to pleasure Chan, never asking anything in return, untill now.
Chan had been sucking on Seungcheol's dick for a while now, and slowly prepared Seungcheol. He was insecure, had asked Seungcheol if he was okay with every move he did. But it had Seungcheol almost reach his climax already, and he hadn't even felt Chan inside of him yet. "Seriously, Chan. If you don't fuck the living hell out of me right now, I'll make sure you won't ben able to walk to the next fanmeeting." Seungcheol groaned, making Chan's cheeks turn a bright pink. He slowly potioned himself at Seungcheol's entrance, having Seungcheol wrap his legs around Chan's waist, eager for his touch. Chan entered slowly, biting his lips as he did. Seungcheol rolled back his eyes, having the most sexy moan ever leave his lips. Chan had never felt anything like this before, never saw anything like this before. His boyfriend below him, sweaty and for once, not in control.
Chan gave both of them a little time to get used to the feeling, before starting to move faster. "Fuck." Seungcheol moaned, bucking his hips towards Chan, making him go even deeper. "Fuck, Chan. Go faster, harder." He purred. Chan took hold of Seungcheol's legs, while obeying his requests. Seungcheol moaned, practically screamed, so loud, Chan had shivers down his spine. "Cheol.. The others will be able to hear.." Chan bit his lip, trying to hold back his own moans. "Do I look like I care?" Seungcheol answered, pulling Chan closer to lock their lips.
It was very heated, scratches were left on Chan's back, before both of them had reached their climax. Chan had collapsed on Seungcheol's chest. Seungcheol looked at his boyfriend, sweat on his face. He could see his exhaustion in his eyes but could not do anything else than smile at the other. „You did well, baby." He whispered, stroking his hand through Chan's hair. "I don't know.." Chan looked away shyly, making Seungcheol chuckly softly. "Hm, we should definitly switch more often." He said, wrapping his arms tightly around the younger, who was already catching sleep before they coud get themselves to clean up properly.
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ABC Challenge~ Soonchan
H is for Hype
"Soonyoung? Where are you taking me? You know i'm busy working on that choreo and the deadline is soon. Will it take long?" Chan questioned the older, as he was sitting in the passengerseat in Soonyoung's car. "Please, Chan. Just this one evening is all I ask from you, okay?"
Soonyoung was slighty annoyed, he had been planning this since forever. And he was also pretty sure that Chan didn't remember their anniversary, due to being so busy with his work. Chan looked frustrated at his phone, "I had to cancel a meeting for his, so I hope that whatever this is, is worth it." Soonyoung bit his lip, he was close to just turning his car around and go home. He knew how important Chan's job was for him, but he really needed to do this, and it had to be today.
After what seemed like forever, Soonyoung finally parked his car. "What is this place? Soonyoung, if you just wanted to take me out for dinner, you could have done so in our own town. You didn't need to drive for almost an hour, it's a waste of time." Chan looked at the restaurant where Soonyoung had parked his car. "You know what, Chan? I love you, I really do. But if you wanna go home so bad and still go to the meeting, be my guest. Take my car and go. I'll just take the bus later." He groaned frustrated, throwing the car keys in to Chan's hands, making his way in to the restaurant.
It had been almost 10 minutes that Chan had been sitting in the car at the parking lot. Yes, he wanted to go home and go to the meeting, it was important to wrap things up as soon as possible. But seeing Soonyoung this frustrated about a dinner didn't feel right either. He got out of the car again, walking inside, looking for Soonyoung. As soon as he saw him, he sat down in front of him, Soonyoung's eyes were red, as he quickly dried his cheeks. "Hey, Soonyoung.. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to act like that." Chan said with a soft voice, taking hold of Soonyoung's hands. "No, i'm sorry. I'm acting like a fool. I shouldn't have distracted you from work." Chan shook his head, "hey, it's fine. We're here now. Lets make the best of it, yea?" Soonyoung smiled lightly, he was playing with his hands as he was growing more nervous.
After a while of just chatting, they had ordered their food and Soonyoung was still playing with his hands as if there was no tomorrow. "Hey, why of all places, did you take me to this one?" Chan questioned, looking around. "You really don't remember, do you?" Soonyoung chuckled. "Five years ago? -I'll meet you inside, I'll be wearing my purple suit.-" Chan laughed, "Oh! Oh my god, Soon.. I am so sorry. How could I ever forget?" Soonyoung kissed Chan's hand softly, "It was exactly five years ago that we had our first date. I know you've been so busy at work, and I know it's important to you, but I really wanted to make this anniversary special. Chan, my little Dino. It's been five years, and I really hope, from the bottom of my heart, that we will only go forward from here. It was five years ago that I saw you walking through that door, and I immideatly knew you were the one. That you were the one that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. The one I would do anything for. Go through fire, if I had to. Never had I thought it would happen. That you'd want me just as much. Yet, here we are. Five years later. The love of my life, right in front of me. It's been five years. But how many more, Chan? I don't wanna count, I just want forever." Soonyoung's voice was cracky and he could barely hold back his tears as he got up from his chair, to kneel down in front of Chan. "Do you wanna try forever with me, Lee Chan?" His hands were shaking as he was holding a small box in front of him, for Chan to take. Chan was speechless, he bit his lip as he got up from his chair. "Hosh.." Chan's voice was almost a whisper as he took the ring from the little box, "ofcourse!" He was already full in tears as he put Soonyoung in a tight hug. "Ofcourse I'll do forever with you, you know that.." Soonyoung burried his face in Chan's shoulder, no words, just tears. Tears of joy and happiness.
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ABC Challenge ~ Jihan
P is for Playful
Warning: soft smut.
A small, broken moan escaped Jeonghan's throat as Joshua's tongue was playing with his dick as if it were a lollypop. Slowly, Joshua took him all in, tip at the back of his throat, making small gagging noises. "Fuck.. Fu- What the fuck?" A harsh voice suddenly spoke, making Joshua smirk around his dick. "Josh?" Jeonghan pulled the blanket away, meeting Joshua's gaze from below. "Shit- you couldn't wait till I was awake?" Jeonghan's words came out broken, disrupted by his own moans.
"Your dick was asking for it." Joshua said as he pulled away and licked his lips in the most seductive way Jeonghan had probably ever seen. "But now that you're awake, you can handle yourself." Joshua left a soft kiss on Jeonghan's lips as he got up from the bed, walking towards their bathroom. "Are you fucking kidding me?" Jeonghan murmured under his breath as he went to follow Joshua.
"Josh, you might as well finish?" Jeonghan's voice was lightly frustrated as Joshua got rid of his clothes, turning on the shower. "Maybe later." Jeonghan frowned, "are you kidding? Was it something I said or did? Why won't you finish me?" His voice was whiney, still tired and slightly frustrated at Joshua. Joshua shrugged, "well, it depends. Do you deserve it?" Jeonghan sighed, not this game. Not when he literally just woke up. "Babe, come on. You started this, you should finish what you started."
Joshua smirked as the water was running over his body. "Come here then, I might finish you." Jeonghan smiled, relieved as he was about to take of his payama's. "Ah-ah. Did I say you could take your clothes off?" And just like that, Jeonghan's mood changed again, stepping in to the shower anyways. "Happy?" Jeonghan murmured as his clothes slowly got wet, feeling dirty against his skin. "I am, yes. Thought you would be as well." Joshua said as he pressed his lips against Jeonghan's, moving slowly. "Hm, what game is it that you're playing, Hong?" Jeonghan whispered under his breath. "Jeonghannie, I'm not playing any game. But if you don't like it, I will stop." Joshua turned off the water as he got out, grabbing his towel from the side.
Not only was Jeonghan still hard, now he was also soaked and moody. "Sometimes I wonder why I love you." Jeonghan sighed, frustrated as he got rid of his wet clothes. "What was that?" Joshua asked amused. "Nothing." Jeonghan looked down at his hard one, it was so hard, it was hurting. "Shuuu.. Will you please finish?" Joshua shrugged, "I don't know, Hannie. You don't seem very pleased with me. Maybe I shouldn't touch you for a while." Jeonghan took a deep breath, "you know what, nevermind. I will just do it myself."
Jeonghan rushed to their bedroom, slamming the door closed behind him. Joshua shook his head as he got dressed and went downstairs to make some breakfast for the two of them.
It wasn't long before Jeonghan made his way downstairs, still slightly frustrated with Joshua's actions from earlier. "Why the grumpy face?" Joshua asked as he walked towards Jeonghan, greeting him with a soft kiss. "Cause you were being a brat." Jeonghan rolled his eyes, "me? A brat? Never." Joshua said as his hand grabbed Jeonghans's crotch, making him gasp in suprise, pushing Joshua away, "fuck off, Shu." Joshua raised his eyebrows, "a little sensitive, are we?" Jeonghan groaned as he sat by the table, pouring himself a cup of tea. "I'm not playing any of your stupid games today, Joshua." Jeonghan warned the younger. "Humm, we will see." Joshua answered as he made his way out of the kitchen.
Later that day, they had agreed to go shopping for some new clothes. However, Jeonghan could have known that Joshua wasn't done teasing him yet.
They had entered one of Joshua's favorite stores, Joshua rushing through the isles of clothes. Jeonghan had sat down outside the changing rooms, waiting for Joshua to come out and show whatever he picked.
Jeonghan was just reading some news articles on his phone as the curtain opened and a small cough could be heared. Looking up, he almost choked. He had expected that Joshua would have picked some suits in different colours, as that's what he practically lived in. But no, Joshua was standing in the booth, leather skirt just big enough to cover up his ass, croptop so tight, his nipples were clearly visible and tights so high, they almost reached the skirt. Jeonghan was lowkey drooling as Joshua snapped him back to reality with a kiss. "Shit, Josh." Jeonghan whispered as he pushed Joshua back in to the small room, closing the curtain behind them. "What if someone saw you like this?" Jeonghan's eyes were dark with lust, Joshua's plan was working perfectly fine. "Sorry, I didn't know that daddy would be worried." Joshua whispered in to Jeonghan's ear. "Quit the crap, Hong. I said I would not be playing your games today." Joshua pouted, getting a grip on Jeonghan's shirt, "I didn't know that daddy would get angry." Jeonghan took a deep breath, "you should get dressed before you get cold." His lips were almost touching Joshua's, as he spoke, but right before they touched, Jeonghan left the booth.
"Alright, I'm ready to go." Joshua announced, pile of clothes on his arm. "You're kidding, right? Please don't tell me you're actually taking all of that home?" Joshua nodded, "multiply sets in differend colours, including your favorite, ofcourse." Jeonghan mentally hit himself, he should know better by now when Joshua is in his game mood.
Once they got their bags of takeaway food, they made their way home, so they could drop themselfs on the couch, eating while watching tv. "Hannie?" A soft hum came in return. "Sorry if I was being too much today." Jeonghan looked up, locking his eyes with Joshua, "you were being a fucking brat today, Josh." Joshua pouted, "I thought you would enjoy it for once. You used to love it." They both put their plates away, "Shu, I warned you in the morning already and you continued. Then that scene in the mall? Yes, all together, it was too much, I could strangle you right now." Joshua bit his bottom lip, "so do that." Jeonghan raised his eyebrows, "go to the bedroom then, now." Joshua was already on his way before Jeonghan could even finish his sentence.
"Now, tell me. You were such a little brat today. How much and how bad, should I punish you?" The room was dark, Joshua was already on the bed, naked. He knew Jeonghan's rules by heart. "I asked you a question." Jeonghan warned as he got closer to the bed. "I was bad. You should punish me badly." Joshua whispered as his heart was beating very fast, his plan still going as he wanted.
"Look at you, such a little slut." Jeonghan said as he moved between Joshua's legs, hovering over him. "You were teasing me so much today, Hong. You'll regret it." Jeonghan wrapped his hands around Joshua's throat, squeezing lightly. "Will you ever stop calling me Hong?" Joshua asked, as if nothing was going on. "Don't think so. Why? Also, did I allow you to speak?" Joshua got up slightly, resting on his elbows as Jeonghan took his hands away from his throat, giving Joshua a confusing look. "Not even if I were to change it?" Jeonghan shook his head, not more of his stupid games, he thought, "what were you planning on changing it to?" Joshua shrugged, "Yoon." Jeonghan sat back, "what?" Joshua smiled as he turned the little light next to the bed on, reaching for the little box that he put there before Jeonghan had entered the bedroom. "Will you marry me, Yoon Jeonghan?" Jeonghan stared at Joshua, trying to find a sign that maybe he was kidding. Joshua was biting down on his lip, his hands were shaking lightly as he thought Jeonghan was not going to answer him. "I-.." Jeonghan was at a loss for words, "Jeonghan.." Jeonghan shook his head, "you're kidding, right?.." Jeonghan voice was dry as he took a few steps away from the bed. Joshua gave him a lost look, putting the little box down as he covered himself with the blanket. Maybe it had been a stupid plan after all. "I was not kidding, Han.." A crack was heard in Joshua's voice, while Jeonghan put on his dressing gown.
"You know, if you think this was a joke, then nevermind, I don't even want to marry you." Joshua got up from the bed, blanket wrapped around him as he tossed the little box across the room, walking away in a hurry. "No, no, Joshua!" Jeonghan grabbed Joshua's arm, making him turn around again. Joshua's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Jeonghan. "Joshua, please. I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, but the reason I reacted so shocked.." Jeonghan walked towards his nightstand, looking through the drawer. "If you're looking for that one dildo, then now is really not the time." Joshua sniffed. Jeonghan chuckled as he made his way back to Joshua. "No, look. This was the reason." He smiled softly as he opened a little box, shiny ring inside. "I've been wanting to ask you ever since your birthday last year, but never found the right moment.." Joshua's eyes were big as he stared at the ring, "Han, that's almost six months ago.." Jeonghan nodded, "I know, Shu. I've been counting." Joshua shook his head as he let go of the blanket, squeezing Jeonghan's cheeks as he kissed him gentle on the lips, "what were you afraid off? I would have said yes in a heartbeat." Joshua whispered against Jeonghan's lips. "Hm, maybe that I would lose all control over you." Jeonghan smirked as he pushed Joshua against the wall, leaving the younger breathless. "But seems like I still got it." Both smiled in to the kiss as they got ready for a long, long night.
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Hii anyone reading this!
Let me shortly introduce myself: I'm Oranji and i'm 24 years old. I live in a very small town in the Netherlands. I "recently" fell into Kpop, Seventeen being my ult group. I absolutely LOVE writing. This blog I dedicate to the wonderful ships that are in Seventeen. Maybe more groups will follow later✌🏻
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ABC Challenge ~ Jihan
R is for Rebellious
Note: smut/overstimulation.
"Cheol, what is this?" Jeonghan asked, looking at the leather band in Seungcheol's hand. "It's the collar you gave to me, I-", Jeonghan shook his head, "no, I can see that. But why are you not wearing it? You're not supposed to talk to me when you're not wearing it." Seungcheol let out a sigh, he knew Jeonghan was going to be difficult about this. "Jeonghan.. I'm giving it back to you. I know that I should have told you sooner, but Mingyu and I- ever since we got engaged, he doesn't feel comfortable with me being your sub anymore, Jeonghan. Its time for me to settle with Mingyu now, and its time for you to find a new sub." Seungcheol carefully handed the collar to Jeonghan, who looked at him in disbelieve.
It had been almost two years ago, that Jeonghan and Seungcheol found them selfes in a sub-dom relationship. Seungcheol was already in a perfect relationship with Mingyu, but Mingyu knew that Seungcheol had a desire, and he respected that.
Jeonghan was a stern dom for sure, but he could never truely hurt Seungcheol, and Seungcheol knew that. Their relationship was based on trust. Ofcourse, Seungcheol had a save word, but he never had to use it, as Jeonghan could always tell from Seungcheol's eyes, if he was nearly going over the edge.
But now it was time for Seungcheol to move on. Jeonghan knew this day would come, some day, but didn't expect it to come this soon. He would never admit it, but he was slightly heart broken to let Seungcheol go. He grew to care for him, but also love him. But he also knew that he could never love Seungcheol the way that Mingyu did.
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Jeonghan and Joshua had met each other at a gay bar almost a year ago. Immedeatly lost in each others lust, they had ended the evening with a one night stand.
After that, they thought they would never see each other again. That was anything but true. It wasn't even a full week, before they ran in to each other again and decided to have some more fun.
Which resulted in switching phone numbers and meeting up regularly to spend the night together.
That was, until Jeonghan had asked Joshua if he'd be intrested in a sub-dom relationship. However the whole concept was new to Joshua. But Joshua was willing to try, for Jeonghan only. Because he had catched feelings. So much. He'd do anything for Jeonghan.
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"On your toes. Arms above your head and hands against the wall. Don't move or the punishment will be bad." Joshua quickly obeyed, standing against the cold wall. He noticed that Jeonghan was acting different today, not just today, but ever since they signed the contract. But today was even more different.
Usually everything was either set on bed or on the floor. Never had Jeonghan asked him to get in a position like this. Joshua never knew what to expect, as it was all new to him. But ofcourse, he had done his research and Jeonghan had explained the whole contract. The things he saw during his research, was nothing compared to Jeonghan. Jeonghan was being rather soft, he'd say.
However, it was harder to stay on his toes then he had expected it to be. "Stop wiggling, do you want to be punished?" Jeonghan asked, stepping closer. Joshua shook his head, he barely reqognized Jeonghan's voice. "Then stand still and be a good boy." Joshua wiggled one last time to get back in his position, his arms giving a light burn from keeping them up so long.
Jeonghan scanned Joshua from head to toe, what a delight in front of his eyes. But it still wasn't the same. Joshua was so good to him, always obeyed. But still, Joshua wasn't Seungcheol and no one could do anything about that.
"What's your color?" Jeonghan whispered against Joshua's ear from behind, giving chills all over. "Green." He managed to say, still trying to keep in position. "Good."
A soft buzzing could be heared a few steps away. Joshua wanted to look back, but he knew Jeonghan wouldn't agree. Before he knew it, the buzzing came dangerously close. "Be a good boy." Jeonghan said as he slowly entered the buttplug in Joshua's tight hole. Joshua let out a moan, almost losing his balance. "You really want to be punished, don't you? I already warned you a few times." Joshua swallowed, pressing his warm forehead against the cold wall.
"Can you count to ten for me?" Jeonghan asked. His voice was a bit farther away this time as Joshua nodded. "I asked you a question." His voice was stern, no kindness found at all. "Y-yes, master. I can c-count to ten for you." Joshua had by no means any idea as to why he had to count to ten, but obeying was the right thing to do.
"One." Joshua said, waiting for Jeonghan to say or do something before he went to the next. But he almost forgot what the next number was as a sudden burn of strings were pressed against his back, making him whimper in pain. "Jeonghan, w-what was that?" He had lost balance and wanted to look back to see what was going on. "Back in position, now. You're supposed to count for me." Joshua quickly obeyed, slightly shaking. "Two." He spoke, just loudly enough for Jeonghan to hear, and there were the strings again, burning on to his skin. It was hurting so bad that he almost forgot about the little buttplug that was still vibrating.
"T-ten." Joshua could barely speak anymore. Tears were flowing down his cheeks and at this point he wasn't sure as to what was hurting the most. If it was the strings getting back to his back every few seconds, the buttplug that was still vibrating or his arms that were feeling like they were on fire.
For the last time, the strings wiped his back, it felt like it was even harder then the previous one and the one before that. Trying to hold back his sobs as best as he could, but failing miserably, he tried to keep his position.
"To the bed, now." Jeonghan commanded. Joshua felt the relieve as he put his arms down and slowly walked towards the bed, he was sore and everything was hurting. He laid down on his stomache, figuring that was the most comfortable position for now.
Jeonghan walked towards the bed, his eyes were almost black from desire. "On your back." Joshua swallowed hard as he turned around, feeling the burn on his back and the buttplug still vibrating inside of him.
"Get yourself off." Jeonghan stood infront of the bed, watching the mess that was Joshua. A shaking hand went towards his hard one, Joshua almost whimpered at himself when he touched his dick, feeling too sensitive.
It didn't take that long for Joshua to spill over his stomache, hoping that Jeonghan would take out the buttplug. A small grin had formed on Jeonghan's lips, "again." Joshua frowned, he just came, how is he supposed to do it again so shortly?
A small cry left his lips as he started touching himself again. Too sensitive, but judging by the look in Jeonghan's eyes, he should obey.
It took a while to get hard again, it was painful, no pleasure. But eventually, he managed to come again, covering the mess that was already there from before. Almost out of breath, he wanted to take out the buttplug, but a sudden burn on his stomache told him otherwise. It was the same strings, the same wip that was used on his back. "Did I give you permission to remove that?" Joshua shook his head as he quickly pulled his hands away.
"Since you were bad, why don't you come for me again?" Joshua looked at Jeonghan in disbelieve. Again? He wanted to stop, get up and run away. He didn't know this Jeonghan. This was not the Jeonghan he had an agreement with. And this surely was not the Jeonghan he had fallen in love with, the one he would do anything for.
"What is taking you so long? I asked you to do something." And the wip met his stomache again, making him cry out loud, but Joshua immedeatly put his hand around his soft member. Never had he felt such pain, didn't even know it excisted, till now.
It felt like it was taking forever this time, but eventually a little cum spurted out, almost non-excistant. Jeonghan hummed, "you can do better then that, Joshua. Again." Joshua closed his eyes, he would die if he tried again, atleast he thought. His eyes were heavy, from his tears and exhaustion. Trying to catch his breath, the strings met his stomache again, "I said, again. Or do you want to get punished?" Joshua shook his head as he wrapped his hand around his dick again, but it was too painful, too much to handle.
Jeonghan got closer, impatiently waiting. "Do it." He commanded again, but Joshua couldn't move. Jeonghan wrapped his hands around Joshua's throat, trying to make eye contact. But Joshua's eyes were far gone. Jeonghan squeezed his hands, softly at first, but harder and harder, untill Joshua broke from his daze, emptying his stomache right then and there. "You fucking bitch!" Jeonghan yelled as he pulled away, hitting Joshua across his cheek, receiving a soft cry.
"R-red.." Joshua managed to whisper with a broken voice, and that's when Jeonghan was getting hit back to reality. "Shit." He said as he quickly turned on the lights and grabbed a towel from the cabinet. Rushing back to Joshua, he handed him the towel. Jeonghan wanted to wrap an arm around Joshua, but Joshua backed away, fear in his eyes. "Did I hurt you?" Jeonghan asked, slightly nervous. Joshua just stared at him, as if the answer wasn't already clear.
Joshua got up, but almost immedeatly fell down, too weak in his knees. That's when Jeonghan noticed, most of the stains from the strings, had blood coming from them. Did he do this? He can't even remember being that rough.
Carefully, Jeonghan helped Joshua up. "Lets get you to the bathroom." Joshua nodded as he tried to get the collar from his neck. "Josh.." Jeonghan warned, receiving a questionable look from the younger. "You're not supposed to take it off when you're with me, remember?" Joshua let his tears stream, "but i-it hurts.." Jeonghan sighed, "fine. But only this time." He said as he removed the collar from Joshua's neck. "I will make a warm bath for you. Should I drive you home after that, so you don't have to walk?" Joshua tried to avoid eye contact, "can I stay?" Jeonghan sighed again, it was yet another rule, to not stay over. To just leave again, going back to your normal life. But Jeonghan couldn't resist Joshua's big, puffy eyes. "Only tonight." He warned as he filled the bath with warm water.
When Joshua carefully got in to the bath, every stain on his body was burning. Every little wound made it very clear that it was there. Small whimpers escaped his lips as he slowly sat down.
Jeonghan made sure Joshua got clean, even though every little touch made Joshua whimper. He let Joshua rest in the bath for a while as he went to clean his playroom, where Joshua had gotten sick earlier.
As soon as Jeonghan finished cleaning up, he went to his bedroom. Joshua had never seen his bedroom before, and Jeonghan would have prefered to keep it that way. But only for tonight he'd make an exception.
Quickly he made the bed, clean sheeds and an extra pillow for Joshua. His room was plain and boring colors, the complete opposite from his playroom. Never did he let anyone in his bedroom, except for Seungcheol, who had slept there many nights. He was the only exception, untill now.
Jeonghan let out a sigh as he went back to the bathroom to get Joshua, who had almost drifted off. "Hey, don't fall asleep in here. Its dangerous." Jeonghan spoke softly. Joshua opened his eyes, meeting Jeonghan's. "Lets get you out, ya? I already made the bed and you can borrow some of my clothes." Joshua just nodded as Jeonghan helped him out.
Joshua was still in a complete daze when Jeonghan was drying him. It was almost as if his pain wasn't even there anymore, he was so far gone at that moment, that he completely gave himself to Jeonghan.
Once Jeonghan dried him and put some of his clothes om Joshua, he carefully carried Joshua to his bedroom, laying him down on the bed. "Do you want to drink something?" Jeonghan carried his hand through Joshua's soft, wet hair as he put a blanket around him. "Please.." Joshua managed to get out. "Okay, I'll be right back. Please make yourself comfortable."
Jeonghan was downstairs, as Joshua tried to make something out of the room he was in. There was a nighstand on both sides of the bed, the one on the other side, Jeonghan's side he assumed, had a little clock with red numbers showing the time. A picture frame with a picture of Jeonghan with a middle aged lady, his mother, Joshua thought to himself. On the nightstand next to where he was laying, there was a pile of books, different genres. A calender, showing the month. A birthday was shown at the begin of the month, a name he didn't know. And today was marked as "Seungcheol's wedding." Maybe his brother or a friend, but it had a red cross through it, so maybe Jeonghan didn't go.
Jeonghan came back, 2 cups of tea with him, placing them on the nighstands. As he did, Jeonghan also got under the blankets, looking at Joshua. "How are you feeling?" Joshua slightly shrugged, "sore." Jeonghan nodded, "I am so sorry.. You should have said so if it was too much." Joshua took his cup of tea in his hands, still too hot, but better then the other pain he was feeling.
"Jeonghan?" They made eyecontact for a second. "Yes?" Joshua shifted, biting down on his bottom lip, "who is Seungcheol?" Jeonghan's expression immedeatly changed, "Joshua, we're not supposed to talk about our personal lifes, remember?" Joshua nodded, a small apology from his lips.
Once they finished their tea, Jeonghan turned off the light. It felt weird having someone in his bed again, it felt like it had been ages. Joshua shifted closer, trying to get comfortable and maybe get a hug, that he had desired for so long now. It was unexpected for Jeonghan, but he let the younger shift around as much as he needed to. Joshua came closer, but suddenly stopped, as if he was waiting for permission. Jeonghan could barely see Joshua, but he figured. "Its okay." He whispered, and just then, Joshua shifted even closer, carefully resting his head on Jeonghan's chest.
Jeonghan felt almost anxious having Joshua cuddle up on him. Thinking back at all of his one nigh stands and his sub-dom relationships, the only one who he ever cuddled with, was Seungcheol. And Joshua wasn't Seungcheol. But it was fine. It suddenly was fine.
"He was a friend." Jeonghan suddenly spoke, making Joshua almost jump at the sudden sound. "And I really am sorry for today, Joshua. I hope you can forgive me." Joshua slowly nodded, he had almost drifted off when Jeonghan started talking. But Jeonghan was quiet again, stroking his hand through Joshua's hair. It felt amazing, something Joshua could definitly get used to.
That night, Jeonghan had already broken three of his own rules. But it was okay, it was fine.
And he allowed Joshua to stay another night. And another. It wasn't long before Joshua never left again. No more Seungcheol, only Joshua. No more sub-dom relationship, only each other.
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ABC Challenge ~ Jihan
N is for Numb
Note: Joshua and Jeonghan are hybrids.
"Jeonghannie, I need to tell you something." Seungcheol said, small smile across his lips as he looked at Jeonghan, who was sitting across from him at the dinner table. "What is it?" Seungcheol bit his lip, he wasn't sure how Jeonghan would react to the news. "The shelter called a while ago already. They rescued a hybrid from an abusive home. This hybrid needs a new home, Jeonghan. I went to visit a couple of times to meet with him. His name is Joshua, he's your age. I'm sure the two of you will get along well, I can pick him up in a few days."
Jeonghan's claws had come out, ears flat, hiding in his soft hair. "What? He's coming here? I hope you mean temporarily, untill he has a new permanent home." Seungcheol frowned, "no, Jeonghan. This will be his new permanent home. Look, I know both of you probably need time to get used to each other, but Joshua really deserves this chance." Jeonghan tried to hold back his tears, "I can't believe you're replacing Jun!"
At that point, Seungcheol knew exactly what was going on. Jeonghan still hadn't moved on from what happend to Jun. "Jeonghan, I'm not replacing Jun. I could never do that. But Joshua deserves a loving home. You know what happens when they don't get a new home in a certain amount of time, right? Do you really wish for that to happen to Joshua?" Jeonghan sighed, "he can't have any of Jun's spots."
"Jeonghan, that's quite literally impossible. Please give him a chance, okay? You'll see that it won't be as bad as you might think."
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Jeonghan was on the couch, curled up in a ball. The sound of the front door made his ears twitch, but ignored it, as he knew it was just Seungcheol coming home.
"Here, Joshua. Take a seat, can I make you some tea?" Joshua slowly nodded as he stood in the middle of the livingroom, looking around.
Jeonghan had opened his eyes, still not moving. His eyes were focused on Joshua as he tried to control himself. Seungcheol had moved to the kitchen to make some tea and snacks.
Joshua slowly made his way to a chair, "not there." Jeonghan hissed, making Joshua jump slightly. "S-sorry. Uhm, you must be J-Jeonghan? I'm Joshua.." Jeonghan still hadn't moved, "I figured."
Joshua walked to another seat. "Don't even think about it." Jeonghan finally sat up, giving Joshua a warning look. "W-where do you want me to s-sit?" Jeonghan got up from the couch, "there is enough space on the floor. Make yourself comfortable." Joshua nodded, sitting down on the floor, close to the coffee table.
Seungcheol walked in, a tray with three cups of tea and some snacks for all of them. "Joshua, why are you sitting on the floor? There is plenty of seats you can choose from." Jeonghan stared in to Joshua's eyes, warning him again. "Its f-fine, I'm good here."
Seungcheol placed the tray on the coffee table as Jeonghan made his way out of the livingroom to go upstairs. Seungcheol followed him to the hall, "Hannie, I also made tea for you." Jeonghan looked at him before walking up the stairs, "no, thanks. Go have tea with your new, pathethic, stuttering hybrid." He hissed, loud enough for Joshua to hear as he quickly made his upstairs.
Seungcheol sighed as he made his way back to the livingroom, sitting down on the couch. Joshua couldn't hold back his tears, hiding his face in his arms. "Joshua, come here. Come sit with me." Seungcheol whispered soothingly. Joshua's ears were hiding in his pitch black hair as he got up and stood in front of Seungcheol, "b-but Jeonghan said-.." Seungcheol shook his head as he patted the spot next to him. "Don't listen to him, okay? He just needs a little time to adjust." Joshua sat down next to Seungcheol, not feeling comfortable just yet.
Seungcheol carefully handed Joshua his tea, noticing his shaking hands. "You can relax, Joshua. I know Jeonghan may not be easy at first, but he'll come around. This is your new home, its a safe home. And Jeonghan is actually really sweet, I'm sure he'll give you a chance soon enough." Joshua smiled through his tears as his ears slowly peeked up again.
Later that night, Seungcheol had informed Joshua that his bed was there for him as well, there was plenty of space for all three of them, just like they had always shared with Jun.
Seungcheol was already deep asleep, as Jeonghan got on the bed, curling up against Seungcheol's legs, his favorite spot ever since Jun wasn't there anymore. A few moments later, Joshua quietly made his way to the bed. Seungcheol didn't lie when he said there was enough space for all of them. Carefully he found a spot, curling up with his tail between his legs, slowly closing his eyes. But that didn't last long when a sudden burn came across his cheek, ears immedeatly flat, tail almost twice his size. "That's not your spot to take." Jeonghan hissed, still pointing his claws at Joshua. "But Seungcheol-.." Joshua carefully carresed his cheek, noticing blood on his fingers. "I don't care what he said. That spot doesn't belong to you." Joshua sniffed, getting up from the bed again, finding his way to a corner in the room, curling up as small as he could, hiding from Jeonghan.
That morning Seungcheol woke up, Jeonghan still sound asleep. Still half asleep, he tried to see where Joshua was, but didn't see him. "Joshua?" A small whimper came from one of the corners, "Josh?" Seungcheol got up and walked to the corner. "Don't tell me you slept here the whole night.." Joshua shook his head, "I didn't sleep at all. I- I want to go back to the shelter." Seungcheol frowned, "what? Joshua, you don't have to go back there. You could have slept on the bed, I told you." Joshua looked at Jeonghan, "I know.. But Jeonghan said I couldn't take that spot, just like downstairs." Seungcheol let out a sigh, "here, come." Seungcheol took Joshua's hand as he guided him to the bed, "here, take my spot. Try to get some sleep, okay?" Joshua gave a tired smile as he tried to make it as comfortable as possible. "And you, come with me." Seungcheol commanded as he grabbed Jeonghan by his arm, making him hiss in suprise. "Seungcheol! I was sleeping!"
Once downstairs, Seungcheol let go of Jeonghan's arm. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Why are you being so hard on him?" Jeonghan huffed, "he's taking Jun's place, Seungcheol. Can't you see that? Don't even get me started on his stutter and how he's playing the victim here." Seungcheol let out a deep sigh, "Jeonghan, I get it, I really do. Don't you think that I miss Jun? I miss him everyday. But its been almost four years, Jeonghan. Don't you remember where Jun came from in the first place?" Jeonghan was fighting back his tears, "ofcourse I remember. He came from an abusive home." Seungcheol nodded, "yes, exactly. Just like Joshua. I'm not replacing Jun, I'm giving Joshua a chance to be happy. And so should you. I want you to apologize to him." Jeonghan let out a sigh, "he should proof himself worthy." Seungcheol gave him a stern look, "Jeonghan, Joshua doesn't have to proof himself at all. And if you keep acting like this, maybe you should be the one to go back to the shelter, is that what you want?" Seungcheol never threated Jeonghan with going back to the shelter, so these words came to Jeonghan as a big shock.
Jeonghan stared at Seungcheol, not being able to hold back his tears from earlier. "I can't believe you." Jeonghan's voice cracked as he quickly rushed upstairs, confronted by Joshua, who was sleeping on Seungcheol's side of the bed. He groaned out of frustration, but still found his spot on the bed, ignoring Seungcheol, who was calling his name from downstairs.
Still sniffing, Jeonghan had curled up on his spot. Going back to the shelter is something Jeonghan had never thought would happen, but he had never seen Seungcheol this angry at him before. "A-are you okay?" A soft voice spoke up. Jeonghan ignored it, closing his eyes. "Jeonghan, what happend?" Joshua asked as he moved slightly closer. "As if you don't know what happend." Joshua was slightly taken aback, only wanting to help Jeonghan, "no, I d-don't.. Can I help?" Jeonghan groaned as he sat up, eyes still watery. "Are you happy? Satisfied? You have Seungcheol wrapped around your little fingers, and now he'll send me back to the shelter. But you are the one that took Jun's place. You should be the one to go back, not me." Joshua teared up, "Jeonghan.. I am not h-here to take anyone's place. I-if you really don't want me here, I'll tell Seungcheol. I'll go back.." Jeonghan gave a small nod, "you belong there, Joshua. Seungcheol had room for two hybrids, and the other spot is and will always be for Jun." Joshua bit his lip as he got up from the bed. "I h-hope you will be okay, Jeonghan. It was n-nice to meet you." Joshua stuttered, but Jeonghan ignored him as he tried to go back to sleep.
Once Joshua made his way downstairs, Seungcheol had already set the table for breakfast. "Hey, what's going on?" Seungcheol said as he saw Joshua's teary eyes. "Seungcheol, I-I really want to go back to the shelter. Will you p-please take me back?" Seungcheol made his way to where Joshua was standing, looking in to his eyes and seeing he didn't mean it. "Joshua, if Jeonghan is making you do this, please tell me. You really don't have to go back there, I promise." Joshua looked away, staring at the floor. "Its okay. J-Jeonghan was right, I don't b-belong here." Seungcheol let out a sigh, "Joshua, please sit down and try some breakfast. I will talk to Jeonghan, you will see, he will come around, okay?" Joshua nodded slowly, not even sure if he wanted to stay if Jeonghan kept acting like he did. "I'm sorry.." Seungcheol shook his head as he pulled Joshua in to a tight hug, "don't be sorry. It will be alright, I promise." Seungcheol slowly pulled away, "go, eat something. I will talk to Jeonghan now."
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A very open ending, as once I finish this challenge, this will be turned in to a story.
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