He's a Natural | By : smashing Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Super Junior Views: 1250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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After they finished Don’t Don, Donghae wandered to the back of the stage with a sigh.
He could never get those hip thrusts right.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t do them, it was just that he wasn’t as graceful with it as the others were.
Not that the hip thrusts were supposed to be graceful or anything.
And by others, he knew that Hankyung was the best at that move.
“Hyung, how long do we have?” he asked as he walked by Leeteuk.
The older man checked a nearby clock. “We have twenty minutes or so until we’re due back on stage. Try not to run off somewhere, alright? Stay close,” he said before heading off to wardrobe.
Donghae smiled. “Thanks, I’ll see you then,” he replied, beginning in the opposite direction.
Now he was on a mission.
He found the Chinese member reading on a couch in one of the dressing rooms.
“Hey Hannie, what’s up?” he asked nicely as he joined his friend on the couch after shutting and quietly locking the door behind him.
Hankyung glanced up at him and closed the book, setting it on the table next to him, showing his bare chest.
Looks like he had been in the process of changing clothes but had gotten distracted or something.
Not that Donghae minded or anything.
“Just trying to kill time before we go back out. What about you?” Hankyung responded. “Usually you’re off somewhere with Hyukkie,” he added, a bit confused.
Donghae shrugged. “Figured I’d spend a little time with my favorite guy from China,” he said. “I’ve got a favor to ask of you, though. Think you could help me?”
Hankyung raised an eyebrow. “Of course, Hae, what are friends for? What do you need help with?” he asked, figuring it was just a song or something.
Donghae smiled innocently for a moment. “I was wondering if you could help me on the Don’t Don choreography. I can do it, but my moves aren’t as smooth as yours,” he started, frowning.
Hankyung laughed, “So you just need help with some moves? No problem,” he said as he stood up, stretching a bit to get ready.
Donghae shook his head with a small laugh. “Not exactly. I was
wondering if I could try them out… personally.”
Hankyung gave his friend a weird look. “What are you talki-”
He was cut off by Donghae suddenly crashing his lips onto his own in a forceful kiss, pushing him up against the nearest wall as he did.
Donghae was wasting no time in getting this done as he began to remove Hankyung’s leather pants.
They only had probably ten minutes now, thanks to Hankyung talking so much.
“I swear, you look the best out of all of us in these pants. Is it some kind of ancient Chinese secret to look good in leather?” Donghae asked breathlessly as he pulled down his own pants as well.
Hankyung didn’t have much time to respond as Donghae was working so quickly.
He was confused for a split second, but he got interested as Donghae continued.
“No- I just look good in anything,” Hankyung teased as he helped the younger man pull down both of their boxers.
“I’m sure you look great naked too, but we don’t have time for that. I need to practice the hip thrusting now that it’s fresh in my mind after we just performed,” Donghae spit in his hand and coated his cock with the saliva, making sure that it was lubed up before starting.
Hankyung rolled his eyes. “The hip thrusting is all you’re worried about? I thought it was moving to the side smoothly toward the ending. You make things seem so impor-”
He let out low groan as Donghae entered him in one swift motion, not giving him any time to adjust as he went as far as he could.
“The fuck, Hae,” he grunted out as one of his legs was moved so Donghae could have a better angle.
Donghae ignored him and continued thrusting, not caring about the time restraints anymore.
They could go on without them.
As Donghae fucked him mercilessly, Hankyung was quietly mumbling in Chinese, sometimes yelling out for the other to go faster or letting out a simple groan every time Donghae hit that special spot inside him.
He was trying his best to remain as quiet as possible so the others didn’t hear and come in to investigate.
They really weren’t in the right position to explain anything.
Though, he was sort of positive that any of the members could understand if they saw what was happening at the moment.
It really didn’t take a genius to tell what was going on.
“Faster,” Hankyung muttered, knowing both of them wouldn’t last too much longer.
“Shut up,” Donghae replied sharply as he tried to keep the same angle with every thrust.
The look of his friend’s face as he pounded into him and the continuous thrusts against his prostate quickly took Hankyung over the edge, covering both of their chests as he came with another groan of satisfaction, followed by a sigh as Donghae slowed down.
The walls surrounding him clamped down when Hankyung came, pushing Donghae to the edge as well.
With a small grunt of the other man’s name as they made eye contact, he pushed in one final time before he came.
Panting, they both somehow found the strength to move back to the couch and collapse, Donghae pulling out of Hankyung as he fell on top of him on the couch.
Before either of them could gather any energy to speak, the door flew open.
Leeteuk stood there with a key in hand. “What is it going to take for you people to wait until you get home for this?” he was angry and clearly embarrassed. “First I walk in on Kyuhyun and Sungmin last week. Now you two?” he threw Donghae and Hankyung their clothes. “Can’t you hear the crowd? You were on five minutes ago. They’re out for blood. I’ll throw you into the audience like that myself if you don’t hurry up and get your butts out there. And let’s never mention this again, alright?”
Just as he finished his sentence and turned to leave, Siwon walked by the door and paused.
“Where did I go wrong, Lord?!” he wailed to the ceiling once he saw the two naked on the couch. “You two are coming to church with me this week, yes sir,” then he ran off covering his mouth like he was going to vomit soon.
Once Leeteuk left and the two managed to get the energy to change into their Miracle clothes, they started back to the stage.
“Oh, Hae, about the wonders of hip thrusting…” Hankyung started. “Should’ve told you earlier that it isn’t something you can learn, you can only be born for such a gift. But…” he hesitated, grabbing Donghae’s ass a bit. “I’m willing to continue to give private lessons in hopes of proving nature wrong,” he winked, messing up Hae’s already messy sex hair as he skipped off onto the main stage, leaving Donghae to stand there with his mouth open, truly looking like a fish as he stared after the older man.
“He’s going to pay, leading me on like that…” Donghae mumbled, silently cursing to himself as his pants became tighter at the thought of punishing Hankyung.
“Fuck,” he grunted, adjusting himself as best as he could before going to join all of his fellow bandmates on stage for Miracle, being sure to be extra touchy and loving to a certain Chinese man throughout the song.
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