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Jealous
Title: Jealous
Pairing: Hanchul
Genre: romance, smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Hankyung always knew Heechul was a bit...eccentric, but was it really necessary to kiss so many people?
A/N: Zhou Mi is killing me with all those performances and there is this whole gengmichul thing playing over in my head because I think I found my OT3 and I don't even...*sobs* I am going to go crazy because on top of all that Henry is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo awesome I can't even think straight. He is just. ;_; That boy makes me love Justin Beiber's song because he sings it so well and I love watching him dance and sahjfasdh Henry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And then to top it all off there is this video and HanGeng is all "2011. I'm coming" and OMGAH!!!!!!!! What?! I can't even...I don't...*sobs some more* and not even those sweet lovely boys could save me so here is another fic to make up for the lack of Hanchul and I have to post this because if I didn't write it nothing else was going to get written because my darn brain is persistent like that X| So anyway there some hanchul!
Hankyung didn’t think it could get any worse than it already was. He knew that Heechul was rather…shall we say unconventional. He knew that is was just who Heechul was. Heechul liked the attention, liked the seduction involved in doing what he did. Heechul liked knowing that he was driving people insane, going against what everyone expect. Hankyung knew. He knew that was the reason that Heechul had first kissed Jay and Sungmin.
But, what Hankyung didn’t understand, what he refused to understand was why Siwon. If it had been one time, he might have been okay with it. If after that first time Heechul had moved on to someone else, Hankyung wouldn’t have minded. He might have even admitted to thinking that it was a bit hot watching Heechul kissing others and knowing that at the end of the day Heechul would always end up in bed with him, moaning his name, wanting nothing but Hankyung.
But, it wasn’t a one-time thing. It was more than once, more than just a quick brush. It was almost a complete make out session. It was Siwon fucking kissing Heechul and Heechul hadn’t done a single thing to stop it. And what was worse was that damn smile on Heechul’s face. As if it were amusing that Hankyung was boiling with rage. Oh if he had stopped to think about it, Hankyung would have realized that Heechul could in no way know that he was angry. But, how could he think when all he could see was Siwon’s smug face and Heechul all over him, not once, but twice.
He said nothing of course, could say nothing since they were performing. But, when they all filed past to get into the car he leaned down to whisper a few words to Heechul.
“I need to talk to you when we get to the dorms.”
That was it.
Hankyung would deal with the rest later. For now he just walked into the car and made sure to sit as far away as he could from Heechul and Siwon. He turned to talk to Yesung, making sure he was leaning as close as he could to the other man. He didn’t want to hear Heechul yet. And so when Heechul leaned over to talk to him he waved him away.
He was the first one out of the car when the time came, the first one inside the dorm and the first one in the shower. When he came out Heechul was sitting on their bed. He got up as soon as Hankyung came out.
“What did you want to talk about?” Heechul asked.
Hankyung looked at him, considering and decided that, no; he wasn’t going to make this easy.
“Nothing.”
He walked out, but didn’t get far, because there was Heechul in front of the door, blocking his way out.
“Move.”
“No, not until you tell me why you’re acting like such an idiot.”
“Me?” Hankyung asked disbelief shadowing his face. “Me? Are you fucking serious? I’m the one acting like an idiot? Was I the one all over Siwon?”
“What the fuck? Is that what this is? Why are you being such a girl?”
Hankyung blinked, his mouth dropping open. He might have let it go. He usually did let it go. It didn’t matter. It was just Heechul being Heechul, but for some reason, he couldn’t get Siwon and Heechul out of his head. He blamed it on too many fan videos of SiChul, on too much thought from his part, on Heechul’s ability to drive him slowly insane. And he was just done always being the nice guy.
“Fuck you.” He said. “If I’m such a fucking girl then why do you keep coming back then? Go find Siwon to fuck you at night.”
He saw the surprised look on Heechul’s face and didn’t care. Hankyung made to move past to Heechul and leave, but he should have known it wasn’t going to be so easy. Heechul didn’t move and Hankyung saw the flash of something in those dark eyes something that would have made him happy at any other time.
“Does it bother you that I kissed Siwon?” Heechul asked his voice low. “Does it bother you that I kissed Sungmin, that I kissed Jay, that I’m going to kiss Leeteuk next and that it’ll never be you, that you’ll never know what it’s like to be up there with my lips against yours, with the fans screaming. That you’ll never know what it feels like to know that what we’re doing is so wrong and maybe I don’t have to stop at kissing, maybe I want something else from them because I fucking love attention.”
“Fuck you.” Hankyung answered his whole body shaking with anger.
“You’ll never know what it’s like because it’ll always be them and never you and maybe I like kissing Siwon.” Heechul whispered dark eyes on his. “Maybe I want it.”
Hankyung had enough. He grabbed Heechul’s arms tight knowing that he was going to leave a bruise but he didn’t care. He slammed Heechul against the door and pressed his lips against Heechul’s forcing his tongue inside, kissing him, biting, rough, hard.
Heechul wasted no time. He tried to move, but Hankyung’s hands wouldn’t let him. He pulled away, didn’t say a word as he dragged Heechul to the bed. He said nothing as he threw Heechul down on it and moved to climb on top of him.
“Don’t tell me you’re angry.” Heechul gasped slightly breathless as Hankyung moved over him.
“Fuck you.” Hankyung said his hands yanking off Heechul’s shirt and moving to pull down his pants.
“That’s the plan.” Heechul said helping with the clothes until he had Hankyung naked over him.
Heechul ran his eyes over the golden skin before him and moaned as he felt Hankyung’s erection brush against his.
“Fuck.” Heechul moaned arching and trying to move. “Geng.”
“I want to hear you begging. I want to hear you saying that you want me to stop. Tell me to stop Heechul.”
“Fuck.” Heechul hissed as Hankyung’s hand wrapped around him, stroking slow, too slow, too fucking slow.
Heechul gasped as he felt a long finger slide inside him. He winced at the intrusion, but then Hankyung was working him and he hit a spot that made Heechul throw back his head, a long moan leaving his lips. Heechul leaned up on his elbows. He looked down at Hankyung, watched those dark eyes with his as Hankyung worked him open.
“You want to know what I’m going to do to you?” Hankyung asked pulling away his fingers and moving so that he was where he needed to be.
Heechul didn’t answer, just grabbed a handful of that brown hair and pulled hard so that Hankyung’s mouth crashed with his. It was all teeth and biting and fighting. It was about who dominated and Heechul didn’t even stand a chance. He gasped as he felt Hankyung slide into him and Hankyung took his chance, forcing his tongue in, tasting the inside of Heechul’s mouth.
Thoughts didn’t exist. It was all about finally.
Finally.
Finally feeling Hankyung. Finally being able to run his hands over that skin he knew was under all the clothes. Finally being able to feel those muscles under all that skin. Finally being able to do this, to feel this, to be part of this.
Heechul lost the outside world. All he could feel was the way Hankyung moved, the way those hips snapped and that body moved with his, the way every time Hankyung moved the right way that warm breath ghosted over his ear. His hands were pulling at Hankyung’s hair and he could hear the gasps above his own moans of pleasure.
“You want to know something?” Heechul gasped because he needed more, wanted more.
Hankyung bit him and Heechul took that as his answer.
“Siwon knows how to move too.”
Hankyung let out a noise that sounded somewhere between a moan and a growl. Heechul’s laugh went breathless when Hankyung pulled his wrists above his head. Then he was moving, faster, harder, hitting Heechul in just the right way so that his back arched off the bed and he whimpered.
“Hankyung.”
“That’s right.” Hankyung growled in his ear. “My name. I don’t want to hear you say anyone else’s name.”
Heechul groaned as Hankyung moved faster. Their bodies moved together sweat making them slick and so much easier to feel. Hankyung let go of Heechul’s wrists and held on to his hips as he moved, faster, always faster until Heechul was coming, seeing stars, elephants, he couldn’t even fucking tell.
Hankyung didn’t stop. He kept moving until Heechul was gasping, the feel of Hankyung around him, all over, too much for him. He gasped as Hankyung pulled away. Heechul fell on top of him and was getting ready to sleep when Hankyung stood up. Heechul watched dumbfounded as Hankyung pulled on all his clothes.
“Where the fuck are you going after all that?” Heechul asked.
“Obviously you haven’t learned your lesson. I didn’t hear you beg Heechul-ah.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“You belong to me.” Hankyung said looking back from the door. “And as for Siwon. I’ll be the judge of how well he moves.”
Heechul watched Hankyung leave, his mouth hanging open.
Fuck.
He got off the bed, pulled on his clothes and walked after Hankyung.
He needed to be part of that.
A/N: So there was that and the title is complete jdshfaskh because I couldn't think of anything and now I can go off and write the other fics. Sorry to my hanchul lovers. Take the nice fic as my apology for not writing Hanchul in so long? Yes? *does the whole puppy eye thing* Forgive?
Pairing: Hanchul
Genre: romance, smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Hankyung always knew Heechul was a bit...eccentric, but was it really necessary to kiss so many people?
A/N: Zhou Mi is killing me with all those performances and there is this whole gengmichul thing playing over in my head because I think I found my OT3 and I don't even...*sobs* I am going to go crazy because on top of all that Henry is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo awesome I can't even think straight. He is just. ;_; That boy makes me love Justin Beiber's song because he sings it so well and I love watching him dance and sahjfasdh Henry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And then to top it all off there is this video and HanGeng is all "2011. I'm coming" and OMGAH!!!!!!!! What?! I can't even...I don't...*sobs some more* and not even those sweet lovely boys could save me so here is another fic to make up for the lack of Hanchul and I have to post this because if I didn't write it nothing else was going to get written because my darn brain is persistent like that X| So anyway there some hanchul!
Hankyung didn’t think it could get any worse than it already was. He knew that Heechul was rather…shall we say unconventional. He knew that is was just who Heechul was. Heechul liked the attention, liked the seduction involved in doing what he did. Heechul liked knowing that he was driving people insane, going against what everyone expect. Hankyung knew. He knew that was the reason that Heechul had first kissed Jay and Sungmin.
But, what Hankyung didn’t understand, what he refused to understand was why Siwon. If it had been one time, he might have been okay with it. If after that first time Heechul had moved on to someone else, Hankyung wouldn’t have minded. He might have even admitted to thinking that it was a bit hot watching Heechul kissing others and knowing that at the end of the day Heechul would always end up in bed with him, moaning his name, wanting nothing but Hankyung.
But, it wasn’t a one-time thing. It was more than once, more than just a quick brush. It was almost a complete make out session. It was Siwon fucking kissing Heechul and Heechul hadn’t done a single thing to stop it. And what was worse was that damn smile on Heechul’s face. As if it were amusing that Hankyung was boiling with rage. Oh if he had stopped to think about it, Hankyung would have realized that Heechul could in no way know that he was angry. But, how could he think when all he could see was Siwon’s smug face and Heechul all over him, not once, but twice.
He said nothing of course, could say nothing since they were performing. But, when they all filed past to get into the car he leaned down to whisper a few words to Heechul.
“I need to talk to you when we get to the dorms.”
That was it.
Hankyung would deal with the rest later. For now he just walked into the car and made sure to sit as far away as he could from Heechul and Siwon. He turned to talk to Yesung, making sure he was leaning as close as he could to the other man. He didn’t want to hear Heechul yet. And so when Heechul leaned over to talk to him he waved him away.
He was the first one out of the car when the time came, the first one inside the dorm and the first one in the shower. When he came out Heechul was sitting on their bed. He got up as soon as Hankyung came out.
“What did you want to talk about?” Heechul asked.
Hankyung looked at him, considering and decided that, no; he wasn’t going to make this easy.
“Nothing.”
He walked out, but didn’t get far, because there was Heechul in front of the door, blocking his way out.
“Move.”
“No, not until you tell me why you’re acting like such an idiot.”
“Me?” Hankyung asked disbelief shadowing his face. “Me? Are you fucking serious? I’m the one acting like an idiot? Was I the one all over Siwon?”
“What the fuck? Is that what this is? Why are you being such a girl?”
Hankyung blinked, his mouth dropping open. He might have let it go. He usually did let it go. It didn’t matter. It was just Heechul being Heechul, but for some reason, he couldn’t get Siwon and Heechul out of his head. He blamed it on too many fan videos of SiChul, on too much thought from his part, on Heechul’s ability to drive him slowly insane. And he was just done always being the nice guy.
“Fuck you.” He said. “If I’m such a fucking girl then why do you keep coming back then? Go find Siwon to fuck you at night.”
He saw the surprised look on Heechul’s face and didn’t care. Hankyung made to move past to Heechul and leave, but he should have known it wasn’t going to be so easy. Heechul didn’t move and Hankyung saw the flash of something in those dark eyes something that would have made him happy at any other time.
“Does it bother you that I kissed Siwon?” Heechul asked his voice low. “Does it bother you that I kissed Sungmin, that I kissed Jay, that I’m going to kiss Leeteuk next and that it’ll never be you, that you’ll never know what it’s like to be up there with my lips against yours, with the fans screaming. That you’ll never know what it feels like to know that what we’re doing is so wrong and maybe I don’t have to stop at kissing, maybe I want something else from them because I fucking love attention.”
“Fuck you.” Hankyung answered his whole body shaking with anger.
“You’ll never know what it’s like because it’ll always be them and never you and maybe I like kissing Siwon.” Heechul whispered dark eyes on his. “Maybe I want it.”
Hankyung had enough. He grabbed Heechul’s arms tight knowing that he was going to leave a bruise but he didn’t care. He slammed Heechul against the door and pressed his lips against Heechul’s forcing his tongue inside, kissing him, biting, rough, hard.
Heechul wasted no time. He tried to move, but Hankyung’s hands wouldn’t let him. He pulled away, didn’t say a word as he dragged Heechul to the bed. He said nothing as he threw Heechul down on it and moved to climb on top of him.
“Don’t tell me you’re angry.” Heechul gasped slightly breathless as Hankyung moved over him.
“Fuck you.” Hankyung said his hands yanking off Heechul’s shirt and moving to pull down his pants.
“That’s the plan.” Heechul said helping with the clothes until he had Hankyung naked over him.
Heechul ran his eyes over the golden skin before him and moaned as he felt Hankyung’s erection brush against his.
“Fuck.” Heechul moaned arching and trying to move. “Geng.”
“I want to hear you begging. I want to hear you saying that you want me to stop. Tell me to stop Heechul.”
“Fuck.” Heechul hissed as Hankyung’s hand wrapped around him, stroking slow, too slow, too fucking slow.
Heechul gasped as he felt a long finger slide inside him. He winced at the intrusion, but then Hankyung was working him and he hit a spot that made Heechul throw back his head, a long moan leaving his lips. Heechul leaned up on his elbows. He looked down at Hankyung, watched those dark eyes with his as Hankyung worked him open.
“You want to know what I’m going to do to you?” Hankyung asked pulling away his fingers and moving so that he was where he needed to be.
Heechul didn’t answer, just grabbed a handful of that brown hair and pulled hard so that Hankyung’s mouth crashed with his. It was all teeth and biting and fighting. It was about who dominated and Heechul didn’t even stand a chance. He gasped as he felt Hankyung slide into him and Hankyung took his chance, forcing his tongue in, tasting the inside of Heechul’s mouth.
Thoughts didn’t exist. It was all about finally.
Finally.
Finally feeling Hankyung. Finally being able to run his hands over that skin he knew was under all the clothes. Finally being able to feel those muscles under all that skin. Finally being able to do this, to feel this, to be part of this.
Heechul lost the outside world. All he could feel was the way Hankyung moved, the way those hips snapped and that body moved with his, the way every time Hankyung moved the right way that warm breath ghosted over his ear. His hands were pulling at Hankyung’s hair and he could hear the gasps above his own moans of pleasure.
“You want to know something?” Heechul gasped because he needed more, wanted more.
Hankyung bit him and Heechul took that as his answer.
“Siwon knows how to move too.”
Hankyung let out a noise that sounded somewhere between a moan and a growl. Heechul’s laugh went breathless when Hankyung pulled his wrists above his head. Then he was moving, faster, harder, hitting Heechul in just the right way so that his back arched off the bed and he whimpered.
“Hankyung.”
“That’s right.” Hankyung growled in his ear. “My name. I don’t want to hear you say anyone else’s name.”
Heechul groaned as Hankyung moved faster. Their bodies moved together sweat making them slick and so much easier to feel. Hankyung let go of Heechul’s wrists and held on to his hips as he moved, faster, always faster until Heechul was coming, seeing stars, elephants, he couldn’t even fucking tell.
Hankyung didn’t stop. He kept moving until Heechul was gasping, the feel of Hankyung around him, all over, too much for him. He gasped as Hankyung pulled away. Heechul fell on top of him and was getting ready to sleep when Hankyung stood up. Heechul watched dumbfounded as Hankyung pulled on all his clothes.
“Where the fuck are you going after all that?” Heechul asked.
“Obviously you haven’t learned your lesson. I didn’t hear you beg Heechul-ah.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“You belong to me.” Hankyung said looking back from the door. “And as for Siwon. I’ll be the judge of how well he moves.”
Heechul watched Hankyung leave, his mouth hanging open.
Fuck.
He got off the bed, pulled on his clothes and walked after Hankyung.
He needed to be part of that.
A/N: So there was that and the title is complete jdshfaskh because I couldn't think of anything and now I can go off and write the other fics. Sorry to my hanchul lovers. Take the nice fic as my apology for not writing Hanchul in so long? Yes? *does the whole puppy eye thing* Forgive?
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You just killed me. I'm dead, seriously. *mems this*
FUCK now I have to go to work and I'm all hot and bothered and could read this six times. GOD I love dominant!Geng!!!! *squirms*
This was fucking hot and awesome and I just........AAAGH I have no words to describe how hot this is! *goes back to being dead*
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Don't die!!!!! I need you to be alive so that you can go and read the next chapter of that fic that I have been neglecting XD
O: Oh no you were going to work??? I was sleeping or on my way to class I think =/ meh I hope you had a good day at work <3 and don't let the sexy hanchul distract you. I do too which is why i love your fic so much
the one that has that sequel*revives you*
Come back!!!!!!!!!!!
But I am so glad that you liked it even if you're now dead =/ I'll go find some sexy geng pictures to bring you back =)