Yongguk landed hard in the chair and Himchan straddled him not a second later.
They still wore the clothes from the mv shooting. Yongguk could feel his tail that was still attached to the pants. He opened his mouth to talk but Himchan shut him up with his tongue in his mouth. Automatically Yongguk wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist and pulled Himchan hard against him. A small growl fell from Himchan’s mouth “I can smell her on you.”
The words made Yongguk shiver. Himchan was a possessive boyfriend. He had seen the way Himchan’s eyes had darkened when the storyline of the mv was announced. Himchan had watched from behind the cameras as the girl walked around Yongguk in nothing more than a big shirt, caressing Yongguk’s face. He knew something was gonna happen when they had called it a wrap and everyone started to leave the set. He had not counted on Himchan pulling him back into the room.
Himchan rolled his hips on top of Yongguk and they both groaned. Himchan’s fingers gripped Yongguk’s hair and pulled his head back, neck taut. He couldn’t mark his boyfriend and he hated that, but he settled with biting lightly. He pressed his body closer so everything from their crotch to their collarbones touched. The air was still scented with female perfume, it wasn’t just Yongguk’s clothes, but the fact that some came from Yongguk made him even madder. No one touched his Yongguk that way, except him.
Yongguk tried in vain to get Himchan to stop; they could be discovered any minute. And from Himchan’s behavior, soon he wouldn’t have many clothes left on his body.
Himchan choose that moment to lean back and unbutton Yongguk’s shirt. He wanted to rip it off but then the coordi noonas would probably not be happy. Yongguk opened his mouth again, this time probably to start protesting, but Himchan put his hand over Yongguk’s mouth.
“I know we don’t have much time.” He slid down between Yongguk’s spread legs, kneeling on the floor. “I just want to make sure you know who you belong to”
“I- I do Himchannie. I promise!”
Himchan tsked at him. He undid Yongguk’s pants and motioned for the older to lift his hips so he could slip them off. Yongguk’s hands landed in Himchan’s hair when he gripped him hard. He bit his lip, not wanting to make too much noise but Himchan wasn’t having that.
Fingers pulled at his lip and then two fingers pressed into his mouth, almost down in his throat, before pulling back. Yongguk spluttered and met Himchan’s cold eyes.
“You are going to moan for me. Or do you want to sit there and bite your lip and think about her. Are you afraid you’re gonna say her name?”
Yongguk shook his head and Himchan started stroking him. Harsh strokes that caused almost as much pain as it caused pleasure. Yongguk whimpered when Himchan licked the head of his cock. He wanted Himchan’s mouth around him, wanted the warm slickness. But Himchan just licked at his head and stroked him. He moaned unrestrainedly, chanting Himchan’s name in gasps.
“Do you like this?” Himchan taunted “Are you thinking about her? Her small hands around your cock. Did you think about that when she touched you? Did you want to finger her pussy and let her ride you in the chair?”
Yongguk shook his head almost violently, eyes closed. An especially hard tug made him open his eyes “Don’t you dare close your eyes!” Himchan said before leaning over Yongguk’s dick and swallowing him whole.
There was no way Yongguk could keep quiet.
Himchan was an expert with his mouth, capable of drawing out the pleasure or making Yongguk come in a minute, whatever he wanted. And now it seem like he was going for the minute.
He sucked hard and took Yongguk deep almost every time.
One hand rested against Yongguk’s thigh for balance and the other now started to play with his balls.
He clutched Himchan’s head with both his hands and moaned loudly. He was so close; he just needed something, something a bit more. That moment showed him just how well Himchan knew his lover. Two fingers suddenly pressed hard against the sensitive flesh just below his balls and with a shout of Himchan’s name he was coming down the other’s throat. Himchan swallowed it all, not letting a single drop escape and then licked Yongguk clean.
Yongguk had closed his eyes, leaning limply against the chair. He didn’t want to move, or sing, or dance. All he wanted was to curl up with Himchan somewhere where it was warm and soft and be with his lover.
His dream was interrupted by a pair of lips on his and a weight in his lap. He cracked an eye open and found a smiling Himchan in front of him. He pulled him into a kiss, tasting himself in Himchan’s mouth. The kiss didn’t last long, reality catching up to them both and realizing that they needed to leave and find the others. They didn’t need words, just a look and Himchan climbed off Yongguk's lap, tucked him back into his pants and zipped him up while Yongguk buttoned his shirt.
They shared one last deep kiss “I love you, only you” Yongguk whispered against Himchan’s lips.
Himchan smiled that heart soaring smile Yongguk loved so much.
“I know, I love you too.” He pecked Yongguk’s lips “But now we need to hurry.”
Yongguk nodded and they left the set, hands clasped together for as long as they could.