[One Shot] Rough Diamond [English ver.] {SeongJoong}

Title: Rough Diamond [English ver.]

Author: Riz Aino

Pairing: SeongJoong (Seonghwa + Hongjoong) (ATEEZ)

Classification: NC–17

Genres: AU, pubs, smut, pwp

Number of words: 2k

Summary: Seonghwa is a rough diamond that Hongjoong is willing to carve.

Warnings: explicit sex in a fairly public place and dom/sub bdsm dynamics.

Notes: story written for SeongJoong bingo, filling in the boxes for “orgasm denial”, “one night stand”, “dom-sub dynamics”, “public or semi-public sex”, “kink exploration/discovery” and “free space: plot what plot/porn without plot”.

Author's comment: this had been around my computer for a long time, but it was a random inspiration that made me not-stop writing until I finished it. I hope you like it.

 

"You like this, don't you?" he murmured against the lips of the boy he had just met in that pub, in a sensual whisper that provoked reactions in his body. If he had understood his name correctly when he had whispered it into his ear while they were still on the dance floor, he was Seonghwa. “You can moan if you want, nobody is going to care to listen to you,” he added, against his lips, a ghostly brush that wasn't meant to be a kiss, just a temptation.

 

Seonghwa followed the movement of his lips, leaning over him to kiss him, but Hongjoong pulled away from him, giving him a mischievous smile and shaking his head. The boy let out a frustrated sound in the pseudo-privacy afforded by the cramped cubicle of the pub's men's bathroom, but it echoed through the place, causing Seonghwa to put his hands up to his mouth and cover it, looking scared that someone could have heard it, even though, at that moment, only they were there. Hongjoong couldn't stop his smile from widening because, after all, he had chosen well that night.

 

Hongjoong had gone to that pub that night with a very clear goal, to sleep with someone, and when that handsome boy had appeared before him, he hadn't been able to resist and had gone all out. He bought him a drink, danced with him a little on the floor, brushed up against him with the excuse of how crowded the place was, and tempted him enough to go to bed with him. The idea of making out in the bathroom had been fortuitous, but since they were there, Hongjoong wasn't putting any limits on himself, realizing that this boy was everything he had been looking for for a while and that it had been impossible for him to find. Someone submissive enough, but at the same time inexperienced to be able to mold him as he wanted for one night and make him discover unsuspected pleasures. Seonghwa was that rough diamond that Hongjoong was completely willing to carve.

 

"Don't worry if someone hears you," he said again, coming closer to his mouth again, standing on tiptoe for it. “Maybe someone else gets turned on listening to you and we can have a threesome.”

 

The boy's eyes widened when he heard him say that, but Hongjoong didn't let the surprise that his words had caused fully sink into him, distracting him from them taking their lips again in a much more intense kiss than the previous ones had been, sticking his body more against Seonghwa's and leaning on him, taking his face with his left hand, seeking to deepen the kiss much more. The boy responded immediately, opening his mouth, letting their tongues meet again, tilting their heads so their noses didn't bother them, taking each other's breath away until air was completely necessary and Hongjoong ended up pulling away from him, breathing heavily. Seonghwa tried to follow his movement, leaning over him again, but Hongjoong took the opportunity to bring his right hand up to the boy's crotch, grabbing his member above the cloth and causing him to freeze completely for it, squeezing his lips with force, as if that way he was holding back a moan that wanted to escape from them. He had felt it harden while they kissed, while they brushed against each other slightly, as if they were groping and Hongjoong had been wanting to touch him for a long time, to give him an exquisite pleasure that only he could give.

 

“Do you want me to touch you?” He questioned him. “My hands are magical.”

 

Seonghwa watched him for a few seconds, her dark eyes fixed on him, bright with desire, lust, thirsty for pleasure. It was more than clear that he wanted him to touch him in one and a thousand ways, but he seemed doubtful and Hongjoong sensed that it was because of the place where they were. Most likely, he would have thought they would go straight to a motel, but there was a special charm to that pub's bathroom, the charm of being at the mercy of everyone who walked in and heard them. It wasn’t the first nor the last time that Hongjoong did things that he would never regret in a public bathroom, because the possibility of being heard or seen excited him greatly and he knew perfectly well that if he pushed the machine a little, the boy who was against the door of that cubicle was going to stop caring if someone heard his moans if he made him tremble with pleasure.

 

"I can make you feel incredibly good as a little preview to everything that comes next in bed," he commented, in a way that even to himself sounded extra sensual, but he didn't regret using that tone because at that moment the Seonghwa's eyes darkened and he nodded at his proposal. “You are a clever boy.”

 

Immediately after telling him that, Hongjoong wasted no time and unzipped his pants, pulling his hardened member out of his underpants, beginning to lightly touch it with his hand, feeling how Seonghwa's body tensed because of it and how shivers of pleasure ran through his whole body from time to time while he was clenching his teeth or biting his lower lip to keep his voice from escaping, sometimes covering his mouth with his hands when it was impossible to hold back his moans, drowning them out that way. It was quite a show because that boy was also quite sensitive and Hongjoong couldn't feel more than proud of how each touch caused so many different reactions in him. He didn’t stop touching his member, playing with his testicles, sometimes carefully, other times more roughly, removing the skin that slightly covered the tip of his member, exposing his reddened glans and from which he began to spill some pre-cum. The boy was getting harder and harder and each time his body's reactions were much more intense, so he shouldn't have had too much left to cum... and that's when Hongjoong wanted to start his game with him. However, before he could start, something made him change his mind about the way he was going to play with that boy. The bathroom door opened and the voices of a couple of guys were heard coming into the place, bringing with them the echo of the music that was playing in the place, much louder than when the door was closed. Seonghwa's body immediately tensed against his and Hongjoong could see the panic in his eyes, something that made him smile mischievously, a smile that caused the boy before him to try to break away from him, to try to pry Hongjoong's hand from his member so that it wouldn’t continue until those who had entered the bathroom didn’t leave there, but Hongjoong obviously had other plans and brushed his thumb over and over the sensitive tip of his member, causing Seonghwa to end up taking his hands from back to his mouth to silence any sound that wanted to come out of it.

 

“You can moan” Hongjoong told him, leaning against his body again and raising himself so he could whisper that in his ear and only be heard by him. “Moan so they can hear you.”

 

Seonghwa's eyes widened again and he shook his head, shaking it rapidly, but Hongjoong kept touching him, over and over again, sometimes slowly, other times faster, driving him to the edge, stopping touching him the moment he felt that he was about to cum, torturing him a little and making him feel extreme pleasure, as well as the frustration of not being able to release everything that was accumulating in the lower part of his stomach. His goal was to make him moan while those who had entered the bathroom were in there, but the boy held on as long as he could until the door was closed behind them as they exited, letting out a loud moan that echoed off the tiled walls of the place, causing Hongjoong to smirk.

 

"Do you want to cum?" He asked him, this time against the skin of his neck, leaving a light kiss on the spot, just under her chin. “I'll only let you come if you ask me please.”

 

Hongjoong moved away from him to observe the boy's reaction, who on that occasion didn’t seem as surprised by his words as before, as if he had finally understood what he wanted from him that night; however, he didn't answer him at the moment, thinking about his answer for a few seconds that seemed like an eternity to Hongjoong, until he finally answered him.

 

"Touch me..." he murmured. “Let me cum” he gasped in a totally erotic way, so much so that he himself seemed surprised at how his voice had sounded and, therefore, he looked away from Hongjoong, turning his head. “Please...”

"Good boy," Hongjoong replied, raising his left hand to Seonghwa's face to make him look at him again, and once his eyes were locked on his again he gave him a warm smile. “I'm going to give you the best orgasm of your life.”

 

The boy let out a small gasp of surprise when Hongjoong rose again to take his lips with his in a demanding kiss as he touched his member again, feeling the tremors of his body against his as he continued to play with him, letting go of touching him when he felt him being on the verge of orgasm again and simply focusing on kissing him, on entangling his tongue with his and on snatching all the air from his lungs until he touched him again, noticing how every time he did, every time denying him orgasm, prolonging his pleasure and torture for a few more moments, Seonghwa became more and more sensitive, more frustrated, more needy and more beside himself, because he no longer tried to hold in his moans, but let them escape, getting drowned in Hongjoong's mouth as they kissed. That evolution made him feel even more proud for having forced the situation a bit so that the boy let himself go and thus experienced all this without any kind of remorse, letting Hongjoong expertly carve him until he was completely addicted to the pleasures. For this reason, he stopped tempting him, torturing him by not letting him cum any longer and just kept touching him over and over again until he felt the final tremor of his orgasm against his body a second before he felt how Seonghwa's semen fell on his hand, on his clothes, the boy stopping to respond to his kisses, only panting in a fitful way looking for the air that he had lacked for too long.

 

Hongjoong moved a little away from him, although he helped him hold himself against the door because his knees seemed to be about to give out under his weight, turned to jelly by pleasure, to observe him with some perspective, unable to help but smack at the scene. Before him, Seonghwa flushed, panting and staring off somewhere in the cubicle, his pupils dilated, his mouth ajar. He was a pretty erotic guy and he was sure that naked would be even more so, so Hongjoong couldn't wait for them to finally go to a nearby motel so he could continue with it, so he could continue to make Seonghwa feel good about finding out with him what he liked and aroused the most as a sub until beyond dawn.