Title: Lust [English ver.]
Author: Riz Aino
Pairing: KyuSung (KB + Love) (OnlyOneOf)
Classification: NC–17
Genres: AU, smut, pwp
Word count: 3.1k
Summary: surrendering to the lust and desire
of their hearts that night was something they had not planned... but couldn't
resist.
Warnings: alcohol, barely contained sexual
desire, some exhibitionism, blowjobs, in short, quite explicit sexual
relations.
Notes: this is a translation you can read
the original fic in Spanish here.
Author’s comment: history written thanks
to the lyrics of the song Dream of You by ChungHa. It doesn't completely follow
them, but it's inspired by, because the song was haunting me for a long time
until I decided to do something with it.
Lust
Therefore God gave them over
in the lusts of their hearts to
impurity,
so that their bodies would be
dishonored among them.
Romans 1:24
(Por lo cual también Dios los
entregó a la inmundicia,
en las concupiscencias de sus
corazones,
de modo que deshonraron entre ellos
sus propios cuerpos.
Romanos 1:24)
JiSung had felt the gaze of a
guy since he entered the pub. He'd felt it from the first moment he'd sat down
at the bar and ordered something to drink. He had ignored it because that night
he didn't feel like doing anything other than getting drunk until he fell flat,
he hadn't even looked in the direction of that penetrating gaze. It was strange
for him because, generally, when he went to that pub or one of the kind —in
hidden places, out of the way, places you could only go if you knew they were
there, full of good music, good drink, hot guys to fuck for one night— he was
always for flirting and the most normal thing was that he could not get rid of
the guys for it, always exuding his sexual desire and lust from all his pores,
dressing provocatively, sometimes even putting on makeup softly, but
accentuating all the attractive features of his face. Not that day. That day he
had only gone to drink, to drink as if the world no longer had a way out for
him, hoping that, with the new day, everything would seem different and better,
drowning in that bittersweet liquor that would fix all his problems.
"From that guy over
there".
The voice of the bartender
behind the bar made JiSung raise his head from his glass in which the ice had
almost melted as he lost himself in his own thoughts, observing how he had left
another glass with the same thing that he had been drinking on the bar. He then
looked in the direction the bartender was pointing, finding at the end of his
finger one of the sexiest guys he had ever seen. His dark and penetrating gaze
was fixed on him and he didn't look away despite knowing that JiSung was
looking at him, something that made him feel a slight chill. His hair was wavy
and a little long, long enough that he could intermingle his fingers in it, and
he was dressed in an unbuttoned denim jacket and a see-through T-shirt
underneath that gave a glimpse of a hot body.
JiSung couldn't help but gulp,
realizing that he had been holding his breath for the seconds that he had
observed him. He took a breath again, just as a mischievous smile appeared on the
other's thick lips that sent another shiver through his entire body. With all
the hair on his body standing on end, he gave him a smile in response and
accepted the glass to which he had been invited, taking the glass with his
right hand and bringing it to his lips, drinking from it while still looking at
that guy, realizing he was holding his breath as he watched him drink. Consciously,
he let a couple of drops slide down the right corner of his lips, running down
his chin and jaw towards his neck when he stopped drinking and, after putting
the glass back on the bar, he wiped away the remnants that stayed on his chin
with his thumb.
That night he had gone to the
pub to drown his troubles in bittersweet alcohol, but he had just changed his mind.
Being a seducer was the game he was best at playing and he had someone too
interested in him to let it go. His problems would still be there, in fact he
had never expected them to disappear, only to forget about them drinking for a
few moments... something that he could also do with a little sex with a
stranger who, in addition to being sexy, was handsome. Just thinking about
touching his body and the other touching his with those big, bony hands, his
throat went completely dry and he had to grab the glass to drink again, this
time feeling how the heat of the alcohol slightly burned his throat going down.
The game of penetrating
glances, filled with the fire of desire, anxious, mischievous smiles, small
invitations to share the other's world, followed each other for several
minutes, under the changing-colored lights of the pub, with the music loudly
ringing in their ears. He liked that little game at a distance because they
were both tempting each other with their gestures, without stopping to observe
each other for a single second and taking mental notes of what it was that
caused the most reactions in the other. JiSung realized that the guy's
penetrating gaze stayed on his lips over and over again and he couldn't help
but use it to his advantage, touching them, wetting them with his tongue,
lightly biting his lower lip even.
It was fun and exciting… but
JiSung wanted so much more, he could barely contain himself anymore and wanted
the game to go on and on, so he ended up calling the bartender.
"Can you make a glass of
what that guy is having?" He asked him, pointing with some dissimulation
in the direction the guy was, being open enough for the other to see from his
position.
The guy looked at him with a
questioning expression, not understanding at first what his intentions could
be, but when the bartender put the glass right next to JiSung's, he invited him
to come towards him with a slight movement of his index finger. An amused smile
appeared on the other's face when he finally understood what he wanted and got
up from his position at the bar, then went towards him, avoiding the crowd on
the dance floor, walking slowly and classfully until he arrived to where JiSung
was, standing for a few seconds before him. JiSung couldn't help but gaze from
him on that statuesque body that was hinted at from afar, but that from close
up seemed to be like a rock. He swallowed again, his mouth suddenly dry, and
that had to please the other because he could barely contain the smile that
spread across his face.
"KyuBin", he told
him, sitting down on the empty stool next to him. Him voice was deep and
reverberated in JiSung's ears. "Who do I have the pleasure to thank for
the invitation to this drink?" He asked, picking up the glass he had asked
for him and sipping from it, still looking at him.
"JiSung", he
replied.
"JiSung…" he
murmured, as if he was savoring his name on her lips. "Thanks for the
drink".
JiSung slightly nodded. His
mouth was dry again, the urge to drink something attacked him again, but what
he wanted most at the moment was to drink from KyuBin's mouth. That thought
flashed through his mind and made him go blank for a few seconds. It had been
too sudden and it had felt as if he had been lost in the desert for too long
and had just found a little oasis with which to quench his thirst or a freshly
bitten vampire, thirsty for blood. KyuBin seemed to see the change in his face
because his brows furrowed slightly as he watched, but JiSung didn't say
anything and KyuBin didn't say anything either, they just stared at each other
for a few more moments. JiSung had never felt so over the edge with just a few
intense stares. Now that he was so close to KyuBin, he could perfectly see the
brown color of his eyes and how the fire flared in them every moment that
passed and he could almost see himself reflected in them, with the same
expression of ill-contained desire. He didn't think it would take them too long
to indulge in lust, wherever and however it was... and that thought came true
when right after KyuBin placed one of his hands on his thigh and approached him
to whisper in his ear something that caused his body shudders up and down.
"I wanna eat you
up".
It was a simple phrase that he
had already heard in some other situation, but whispered in that deep voice, it
made all the hair stand on end and a gasp was about to escape from his lips. It
had been too erotic, too sensual, too everything and JiSung didn't want them to
waste their time with more games. He simply wanted and needed all the wishes he
and KyuBin had for each other to come true in that very instant.
Without thinking, JiSung
simply grabbed the hand that KyuBin had placed on his thigh and got up,
surprising him with his reaction, because that guy's eyes went wide. However,
JiSung was not going to explain, he needed to release the tension that had been
building up inside him during all that time that they had been playing with
each other in the distance before it ended up exploding there in the middle,
where all the they could see —which wasn't a bad idea either, because they were
already there and right there, they could eat each other right away, putting
out the fire they had started that looked like it was going to be difficult to
put out—. They crossed the pub, dodging all the people who, dancing and
drinking, stuck in their own world, put themselves in front of them, until they
finally left the place. KyuBin didn't say a word and just followed him,
probably knowing what his intentions were.
JiSung turned left out of the
pub, walking through the narrow streets that were so familiar to him, looking
for a place as secluded and dark as possible, where no one could find and
surprise them. Too eager to put an end to the fire that was building inside him
to levels almost unknown to him. It wouldn't be the best place to do anything
overly elaborate, but it would be the best place to relieve each other of the
pressure, which was almost unbearable at the moment. JiSung kept looking for a
suitable place for a few moments, switching from one poorly lit alley to
another, until he finally found it. At that moment, he didn't even have to say
anything because the moment he stopped, the other released his hand and put his
hands on his shoulders, hitting him against the wall of the alley gently, even
though on the inside he must have feel as uncontrollable as himself. And then
KyuBin kissed him.
His lips met his, demanding,
firm and JiSung was carried away by that fierce rhythm imposed from second
zero, contrasting with the smoothness with which he had carried him to the
wall. A wet kiss, with his long tongue crawling across his lips to make its way
through them, seeking more and more of him, something that JiSung didn't
hesitate for a single second to give, parting his lips so that that tongue
could enter his mouth. JiSung moaned into the kiss, more like a gasp that could
barely be heard. KyuBin pulled away from him for a second to catch his breath
before making their mouths collide again, his lips moving fast over his,
uncoordinated by the urge for more and more. JiSung brought his hands to the
other's broad backs, tucking them under his denim jacket, touching that
transparent fiber that was practically nothing against his fingertips, clinging
firmly to it, sticking his body much closer to KyuBin's, so that they could
merge into one.
At the same time that JiSung
clung to KyuBin, he became much closer to his body, causing all the parts of
their bodies to be in contact and, above all, his crotch to collide. An
electric current ran through JiSung's entire body from top to bottom as his
members brushed against each other, even with their pants pulling them apart.
He hadn't realized that he was so sensitive, it would practically only need a
couple of strokes like that for his member to get completely hard and on the
verge of exploding. However, JiSung clung to his body much more, because he
needed that touch, that heat that KyuBin's body was giving him. Everything was
so intense that he felt a little dizzy, but clinging to the other's back and in
his arms, he had no fear of falling.
KyuBin's lips suddenly left
his and traveled over his chin and jaw, leaving wet kisses with that tongue
that a few seconds ago was playing with his inside his mouth. JiSung felt how
his heart was beating fast inside his body and how his breathing was irregular,
panting slightly without being able to avoid it. His skin burned where KyuBin's
lips kissed him and he couldn't help it, he wanted more and more, that's why he
couldn't stop moving his hips with the other's, trying to find a rhythm that
wouldn't make them think, driving each other crazy, losing themselves in lust,
destroying themselves.
"Ahhhh… KyuBin…" He
gasped his name into the dark, silent night, his voice reverberating down the
alley. He immediately noticed his smile against his skin, so he did it again,
this time deliberately. "KyuBin...".
"Your voice…" he
murmured against his neck, "saying my name…" His lips moved away from
him and his eyes suddenly met JiSung's. "It drives me crazy".
"KyuBin", he said
again, sensually, earning himself a desperate, hungry kiss for it.
Their hips kept moving,
bumping into each other, their dick hardening more and more with each contact,
until a moment came when they were both completely hard and aching. It hurt
because they had to break free from the hot, overwhelming prison that was their
pants. JiSung needed so much for them to start touching each other that he
ended up bringing his right hand up to the waistband of KyuBin's jeans, tucking
it inside his pants and boxers, almost immediately touching his hard dick, causing
a deep gasp to come out of his mouth and stop that kiss with tongue that in
those moments they were giving.
"Wow…" He gasped
when JiSung wrapped his hand around his dick and began to move it up and down
slightly. "I didn't think you were going to do this".
"And I can do more if you
return the favor", he replied, winking at him. "Much more".
"Yes, please,"
KyuBin murmured almost out of breath.
JiSung couldn't help the
mischievous smile that rose to his lips. Then he removed his hand from KyuBin's
crotch and stopped clinging to his back with the other to undo the button and
the zipper of the pants, lowering them a little, also slightly lowering the
front of his boxers and pulling his dick out of them, hard, swollen, terribly
sensitive to his touch because he had barely touched it with his fingertips
when KyuBin had bent forward and ended up leaning against the wall behind him.
JiSung was going to have a lot of fun with him, it was clear to him. That is why
he began to touch him shamelessly, up, down, playing with his penis, with his
testicles, feeling it harder and harder. KyuBin gasping against his ear, unable
to do anything else, unable to coordinate enough to continue kissing him like
he did before, completely weak to his touch. JiSung then noticed a small
contraction in his hand and knew that KyuBin was about to explode, so, before
he did, he dropped to his knees and took his dick with his mouth, first his
lips wrapping its tip, then his tongue slid down its extension, following the
outline of one of his veins, and before he could continue doing that little
favor, he felt a much stronger contraction than the one he had felt in his hand
a few moments before, and felt on his tongue the KyuBin semen flavor.
JiSung got up from the ground
spitting and feeling satisfied with what he had just done after putting his
dick back into his boxer shorts and zipping up his pants. In front of him, he
met a panting KyuBin, still leaning his hands against the wall to support his
weight, but with a relaxed expression on his face, relaxed and satisfied
because he had just had an orgasm in that alley.
"You're amazing", he
murmured when his mind seemed to return to reality, fixing his brown eyes on JiSung's
again.
"People tell me that a
lot", he replied, with a mischievous smile.
"They tell you
well".
KyuBin moved closer to him
again to kiss him in a much lazier way than he had ever done before, still
searching for his tongue with his, but in a controlled manner. JiSung returned
the unexpected kiss, because he hadn't thought that the other would like to
kiss him after he did blowjob on him.
"I'm going to return the
favor and more", he whispered against her lips. "Would you rather we
go to any hotel we find near here or can you hold out until we get to my
house?"
"How far is your
house?" JiSung asked, following the movement of his mouth.
"Mmmm... about ten
minutes..."
"I can wait if you
promise me it's going to be much better than what I just did to you", he
replied, causing KyuBin to pull away from his lips again to stare into his eyes
again.
"I don't know if it's
okay for me to say it…" he began, "but you're never going to want me
to stop once I start".
"I'd like to check that
out", he replied.
KyuBin gave him a mischievous
smile before giving him a short kiss on his lips and then took his hand to
guide him to his house, the same way that JiSung had led him to that alley
earlier. And JiSung followed him without saying anything or questioning
anything, with that promise of good sex still ringing in his ears and with a
desire that he could hardly bear to be naked in bed with that incredible guy he
had run into that night, unleashing all the lust contained within.
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