Title: Another day (drowning into you) [English ver.]
Author:
Riz Aino
Couple:
MinChan (Bang Chan + Lee Know) (Stray Kids)
Classification:
NC–17
Genres:
AU, models, "romance", smut, pwp
Number
of words: 2.7k
Summary:
when Chan's fingers brushed the bare skin at his
waist, MinHo knew perfectly well that there was no turning back.
Warnings:
explicit sexual relations.
Notes:
story written for Stayter Fest, in which I chose this
prompt about Chan and Lee Know in a photoshoot together and then havimg sex
because during the photoshoot they start to feel “things”.
Author's
comment: originally it was going to be pseudo canon, but later
I decided that doing an au was much better for me because it gave me a lot more
freedom. I hope you like it.
MinHo gulped quite noticeably when he saw the one he was working with
that day walk into the studio, but he hoped no one had noticed because he had a
reputation to uphold. MinHo didn't usually get close to anyone, he didn't use
to be friendly with anyone, he just used to pose with each different set of
clothes that were put on him in front of the camera and to follow the
instructions of the photographer of the day. However, that day was going to be
hard. First, because he was going to have Bang Chan as a co-worker, another of
the models from his agency with whom he had been doing nothing but photoshoots
lately. And it's not that he disliked Chan, on the contrary, he liked him and
thought he was the most incredible guy he had ever met, but MinHo didn't want
him to find out about that because obviously it wasn't the best thing in the
world to confess to someone that wasn’t interested in him in the least, despite
the fact that he was always charming, attentive and approachable, there was a
kind of barrier between them that it was better not to overcome. Second,
because that day they were both going to be half naked during the photo session
and very close to each other's bodies to immortalize the desire and lust with
which the clothing brand wanted to sell its collection in that magazine. And
Chan was someone who spent a lot of time in the gym, so his body was buff and
MinHo did like too much that body with the defined muscles, but obviously
hooking up with a person he had to see practically in every session or in the
company when they had meetings and discussions about contracts with brands
wasn’t the best... as much as all he wanted was to fuck with him and enjoy,
even if only for one night, the incredible sex with Chan because he had heard
rumors, both from girls and boys, about how good he was in bed. However, as
much as Bang Chan had just entered the set with super tight leather pants in
which absolutely all the muscles of his legs and his crotch were marked and
simply with a velvet jacket, without a shirt underneath, showing his abs and
pecs, MinHo wasn't going to show any sign that the other was putting him on a
hundred.
"Very good, very good",
said the photographer from that shoot, pulling him out of his thoughts. “Everyone
to their posts, let's get started”.
Out of courtesy, he greeted Bang
Chan when he came to his side and he returned the greeting, giving him a wide
smile and looking him up and down without cutting a hair, with those
penetrating brown eyes in which MinHo more than once —and more than two— he was
lost, staring intently at his body. MinHo didn't get a chance to suppress a
shiver under that gaze, causing Chan's smile to instantly turn mischievous, one
corner of his mouth lifting slightly, just before turning to the camera,
awaiting instructions. It took MinHo a bit of time to compose himself, not once
in all the sessions they had worked on together, the other had looked at him
that way, at his body, making him feel naked even though his shirt only had a
couple of buttons unbuttoned; but by the time the photographer began to tell
them how they should position themselves and the attitude they should have in
the photos, he was a little calmer... although of course... not for long,
because in that photo session he would need all his willpower and MinHo didn’t
knew how much he had left or how much he could use.
"Chan", the woman said. “Hold
MinHo by the waist, hand inside his shirt, and look at each other with desire,
as if you want to tear off your clothes and eat each other whole”.
Hearing the instructions, MinHo
couldn't help but sigh into the air, perhaps too deep, closing his eyes and
trying to get mental because the work of that day was going to be much harder
than he had originally thought when they had explained to him briefly the
concept and had been told they had chosen both of them because they had a lot
of chemistry. But as much as he tried to mentalize and as much as he tried not
to let that photo shoot affect him in the least, when Chan's fingers brushed
the bare skin of his waist, MinHo knew perfectly well that there was no going
back. At least, in that photoshoot he was going to portray without any doubt
what desire and lust meant. He opened his eyes, meeting Chan's already fixed on
his and focused on staring back at him intensely, with fire, with desire in his
eyes, trying to show through them how much he wanted with all his being to be
naked in bed with him. Chan's hand gripped tightly around his waist, underneath
his shirt, digging his fingers into his flesh, pulling him toward him, sticking
his bodies until there wasn’t a single centimetre between them.
“That's it!” The photographer yelled
gleefully, beginning to take pictures of them, the camera flash blinding them.
“That's just what I want, give me more”.
And they both did. They both gave her
everything she asked for. Rubbing. Looking at each other wanting to eat each
other. Looking at the camera as if inviting the viewer to join that kind of
scene full of unbridled lust. MinHo didn't even try to contain himself. If that
was what the photographer wanted, he was going to give her absolutely
everything and he was going to try to enjoy himself as much as possible because
he wasn’t going to have an opportunity like that anymore and he could blame the
way he was behaving on those moments to the photoshoot and nothing else. He had
wanted to be careful, he had wanted to try to put a barrier between them for
the entire time they had made them work together and, above all, he had become
too mental for that day, not to get carried away by everything he felt when he
saw Bang Chan... but he hadn't been able to do anything other than get
completely into the photoshoot, showing that he wanted with all his might the
other's body brushing against his, both naked, both burning in the most
absolute pleasure.
As the photoshoot progressed, the
concept became much more explicit, while his clothes became scarcer and
scarcer. For the last set of photos, Chan was without anything on top, showing
the muscles of his torso, his arms, his back, with long tight pants, while what
he was wearing were wide shorts and a tank top. The photographer asked them to
hug each other tightly, stick their bodies to each other, and hold on as if
whoever they were holding was the person they longed for the most. And MinHo
grabbed onto his back tightly, digging his fingers into his muscles, staring at
the camera as if he wanted to tell the world that Bang Chan was his and no one
else's while it held him tightly by the hips.
The job lasted a couple of hours on
its own, being a lot quicker than those never-ending photoshoots for fashion
magazines used to be, but MinHo was completely exhausted and drained of all
energy when the photographer finally ended the shoot. He walked away from Chan
at that moment, as if his body burned or had given him a small electric shock
and said goodbye to him, telling him that he had done a good job before saying
the same to the photoshoot staff and practically running to his dressing room
because he had a big problem to deal with between his legs, a problem that no
one seemed to have noticed thanks to the baggy shorts he was wearing. However,
before he could reach it, a hand on his shoulder, gripping him firmly, stopped
him. MinHo didn't have to turn to know whose hand it was because he had been
feeling it all afternoon on his skin, big, hot. MinHo wanted to ask him if he
wanted something or had he forgotten something, but before he could, he felt
Chan's body cling to his back and his warm breath on the nape of her neck. A
slight chill ran down his spine, but it was nothing compared to everything he
felt when the older one whispered in his ear:
"Hotel Evel, room 325, in an
hour… if you come, I'll give you everything you want and more".
After saying that, Chan stepped away
from his body and headed towards his own dressing room as if nothing had
happened between them, as if he hadn’t just made him a completely indecent
proposition and as if he hadn’t left him with an even bigger problem between his
legs and a desire for his body too intense, so much that MinHo was going to
unleash everything that had been beating inside him for a long time.
~
An hour later, MinHo stood in front
of the door of the hotel room Chan had summoned him to, taking a deep breath to
calm himself a bit before knocking on with his knuckles. During the previous
time he had barely had time to think because he had had to do several things
with his manager before he could be free for the rest of the night, but now
that he was standing there in the hotel corridor, he couldn’t help think of
everything, the situation, what was going to happen between them as soon as she
walked through that door, what might happen once they left that room. MinHo
sighed deeply and tried to put all that out of his head because thinking about
those moments didn’t do him any good, he was already there and whatever he had
to go through would happen. With that in mind, he finally made up his mind to
knock softly on the white door that read "325." A few moments later,
the door would open and Chan would appear at the edge of it, with a smile,
inviting him to step inside immediately. MinHo entered the room and Chan closed
the door behind him, pulling the latch as well, he was a bit startled when he
heard the latch close and turned to the other, who quickly bridged the distance
that separated them, kissing his lips.
MinHo hadn't expected it, so he
didn't instantly respond to the kiss, too surprised to do so, but as soon as he
could get over his surprise, he did, bringing his hands to Chan's neck,
clinging to him, his mouth moving to the time of the other, their lips
recognizing each other in a kiss that was too intense from the first moment.
MinHo felt his heart beating fast inside his chest, nervous, excited, happy, in
need of so much more. His breathing became irregular and he opened his mouth,
trying to get a little more air through it because he didn’t get all the oxygen
he needed through his nose, but what entered his mouth was Chan's tongue, long,
restless, wanting to explore it whole, licking his tongue, searching for more
and more. MinHo gasped, almost moaned, inside the kiss without being able to
avoid it and that made the older one separate from him for a few seconds and
look him in the eyes, burning with desire, an intense desire that MinHo had
never expected, but that made him feel so much more excited, too needy, wanting
Chan to give him absolutely everything.
They kissed again after that and
MinHo decided that this time he should take control of the kiss, control of his
movements, control of Chan. As their tongues met again, MinHo moved his hands
over the older's body, holding onto him tightly, at his hips, sticking their
bodies together in the same way they had been during the photo shoot, feeling
increasingly hot, noticing how the blood began to accumulate in his crotch
because all he wanted was to fuck with Chan, as soon as possible since they had
gotten there, without thinking about anything, without questioning anything,
just feeling him, feeling his bare skin against hers, feeling him inside him,
hot and hard, pulsing, thrusting over and over again until they both lost their
madness. Chan responded to all of that, all of his enthusiasm, all of his
arousal, rubbing against him, making it completely clear to him what he wanted
to do, what he needed as well.
They advanced to the bed between
kisses and some soft nibbles that weren’t so soft at times, licking each
other's mouth, totally uncoordinated, but neither cared. They undressed in the
same way, hastily, with too much desire to be completely naked in front of the
other and to be able to move forward, with many attempts to remove the clothes
from the different extremities and very little success, but that also didn’t
matter to them. It didn't take long for them to undress, they didn't take too
long to end up in bed, Chan on top of MinHo, his practically hard crotches
rubbing against each other, the moans gathering at the end of his throat,
struggling to get out, but due to the insistent and intense kisses, they didn’t
finish ascending by his throat. They only parted to catch some air again,
looking at each other so fiercely that it seemed they were going to ignite at
any moment. If MinHo had known that he could get something like that from Chan,
he wouldn’t have wasted his time like that, trying to be indifferent because he
believed that the older didn’t want the same thing as him... he had been too
wrong all along and almost regretted that he had simply been drowning in those
intense feelings he had for Chan, the ones that had yelled at him since the
first time they had worked together on a photo shoot —one of the many they had
done in recent months— that he needed the older one to sink into him until the
deepest.
“What do you want the most…?” Chan
asked at that moment, snapping him out of his thoughts. “I am willing to do
absolutely anything you want”.
"I want you inside..." he
murmured, without even thinking about it. “Now…”
"Perfect", Chan gasped
against his lips.
MinHo was too excited and while the
older one stuck his tongue inside his mouth and he melted into his arms, with
his fingers inside him, feeling like he had never felt before, enjoying
everything like he had never enjoyed. Chan's fingers were expert and nearly
brought him to orgasm on their own, but he fulfilled his wish and plunged into
him, thrusting over and over until his bodies went completely limp once they
reached orgasm. However, the night didn’t end there, no... Chan continued to fulfil
each and every one of MinHo's wishes over and over again, until dawn, without
questioning anything, without saying anything, with no promises other than all
the sex in the world that night, but MinHo didn't need more than that.
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