[M] Checkers (1/1)
Leeteuk was home for a visit and Heechul was biding his time. He missed him dearly, but the other boys were taking their time with him. Leeteuk kept giving Heechul sidelong glances as Donghae and Eunhyuk talked animatedly at him. Heechul grinned back, feeling the urge to steal him away from everyone, stronger than ever.They finished dinner at home. Donghae, obsessed over his new favorite tacos, had brought some for them. Ryeowook and Kangin were next to talk excitedly at Leeteuk and Heechul kept himself busy by helping clean up for once. Sungmin was the first to leave their company, still sick and Heechul stopped being able to stand it a few minutes after Kyuhyun pushed his way in next to Leeteuk from where they were sitting at the kitchen table.Giving Leeteuk a look meaning, ‘Bed, now,’ Heechul said his goodnights to the others and went to his room. Hating the wait for Leeteuk more than anything, Heechul paced in his room, dodging his cat who tried to weave between his legs. Counting down to eternity, Heechul took a breath and gave Leeteuk a grin as he finally came into the room. “What took you so long?” He asked as he moved in to hug him tightly, lifting him off his feet.Leeteuk laughed softly and squeezed back, nuzzling in against Heechul’s shoulder. “You have no idea how much I miss you.”Heechul set him back on his feet and kissed him slowly. “I have a pretty good idea.”Smiling, Leeteuk took advantage of his privileges and pet through Heechul’s hair. Not just anyone could do that and he knew it. Heechul closed his eyes and Leeteuk leaned to kiss him softly, still threading his fingers through his hair.Purring, Heechul slid his hands down Leeteuk’s sides to squeeze his hips. Tiny and almost girly under his touch, Leeteuk was Heechul’s perfect mix of masculine and feminine. He could turn Heechul on with the simplest gestures, which he was doing now with his hands in his hair. Heechul pressed their lips together, taking his time since he wasn’t sure when he’d get to do this again.Leeteuk broke the kiss and looked to Heechul’s eyes as he traced around his ears and down his neck. Heechul leaned for a kiss, but Leeteuk refused him. “Let me look at you,” he said softly. Heechul nodded and watched Leeteuk too as he felt down his chest. Sliding his hands back up, Leeteuk traced Heechul’s shoulders and slowly down his arms, they were a little stronger than he remembered and he had thinned, but he was still his soft baby.Taking the hem of Heechul’s shirt, Leeteuk lifted it up and off. He smiled as his fingertips traced his sides, making Heechul squirm with ticklishness. Setting his palm against his abdomen near the middle of his chest, Leeteuk felt down his body, pausing to tease his fingertips through his soft trail of hair leading into the dark recesses of his pants.Holding Leeteuk’s hips again, Heechul leaned his cheek near his. “You know you have to take them off now,” he whispered against the folds of his ear, tilting his hips up.“Do I?” Leeteuk chuckled and pinched Heechul’s nipple playfully.“Ah,” Heechul groaned, grinning. “You’d better.”“Tell me what happens if I don’t, Heenim,” Leeteuk purred and kissed his neck slowly.All the wit was sucked out of him as Leeteuk started sucking his neck. “Nothing.” He whispered.“I don’t want nothing,” Leeteuk grinned, stepping back to take off his own shirt.“Did I ever tell you, you look sexy in uniform?”Leeteuk chuckled. “You want me to dress up for you now?”Heechul grinned. “I do, but it’s a different kind of uniform.”Trying not to imagine what Heechul had come up with now, Leeteuk raised a brow at him. “What is it?”“I have this thing lately, well, pretty much forever but.” He chuckled. “Little checkered skirt, white button down.”“Heechul, no. I’m not doing school girl.”“Come on, please?”Leeteuk laughed and shook his head, going to sit on the bed. “Nope, never.”Heechul smiled and moved to sit with him. He wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed along his shoulder. “Please? I’ll do anything you want me to after, anything.”That was tempting. Leeteuk chuckled and pushed him off. “No. You picked the wrong man to do perverted things with.”Not giving up, Heechul took Leeteuk’s hand and kissed over the back of it. “Please Jung-ah?” He asked with a pout. Heechul knew Leeteuk had a weakness for hearing his name like that from him. To add to the effect, Heechul traced his cheek and kissed the corner of his lips.He couldn’t believe he was melting for the fool kissing him, but he was. Leeteuk smiled and kissed him slowly. “Oh, all right. But you’d better do anything I want.”Heechul grinned and held up his pinky finger. “Pinky promise.” Leeteuk chuckled and shook their pinkies together.Getting up, Heechul dug in his dresser for the costume. Leeteuk laughed as he brought it out. “The things I do for you,” he shook his head but took the skimpy clothing. “Look away.” He insisted, waiting for Heechul to cover his head before changing into the skirt and shirt. Leaving the buttons open to show off his chest, Leeteuk chuckled at his own legs. “Okay.”Heechul looked up from the pillow he’d been hiding his head in, slowly sitting up. “What’s your name?” He asked as he reached out for Leeteuk’s hand, pulling him closer.Leeteuk put on the shy act, keeping his thighs together and not quite looking at Heechul. “Some people call me Teuktaenggu, or Teukyonce.” He said softly, covering his mouth with his other hand.Heechul chuckled and traced his hand. “Can I call you Leeteuk?”“You can call me anything.” Leeteuk admitted, looking to Heechul’s eyes.“Can I touch you, Leeteuk?” Heechul asked softly.“You can do anything to me, too.” Leeteuk nodded.Heechul let go of his hand and held his hips to position him, standing between his legs as he sat on the edge of the bed. Feeling up the outside of Leeteuk’s thigh, Heechul traced his fingers over his butt, getting turned on even more when he felt the lace panties Leeteuk had worn. Heechul had added them to the costume as a joke, not expecting Leeteuk to go that far, but he had. He felt a rush of love for the man standing in front of him.Continuing his teasing of his thighs, Heechul spread his legs by pressing his knees apart. Leeteuk moaned as Heechul moved a warm hand up his inner thigh. The skirt came mid-thigh on Leeteuk and the back of it was pleated, Heechul’s hand was going farther up it as he stopped on his thigh near his hip, tracing the lace hemming of the panties.Leeteuk was shaking and had to lean forward, holding Heechul’s shoulders tightly. “You’ve done this before,” he whispered, swallowing.Heechul shook his head. “Not actually, I just imagine what feels good and do it,” he grinned and pulled Leeteuk down onto his lap on the bed. Leeteuk straddled his thighs and slid a hand into the back of his hair, gripping gently and tilting his head back to kiss him slowly.Bringing his hands up, Heechul slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Leeteuk pulled his arms back long enough to get out of his shirt before holding Heechul’s cheek again as he kept kissing him. Parting his lips, Heechul teased the tip of his tongue over his, pressing in to play with his tongue too. Moaning, Leeteuk pushed Heechul back on the bed, both of them adjusting onto it fully. Sliding a hand between them, Leeteuk rubbed over Heechul, squeezing his clothed tip. Heechul moaned and rocked his hips up, holding the back of Leeteuk’s head as he kissed him harder.Gasping a breath as he pulled from the kiss, Leeteuk tugged Heechul’s lower lip before sliding down his body. Trailing full-lipped kisses, and teasing with tiny flicks of his tongue, Leeteuk made his way to Heechul’s waistband. He purred, feeling how hard he was already as he popped open his button and unzipped him slowly. Sliding his fingers into his pants and underwear Leeteuk tugged them off his body, getting a throaty moan out of his boyfriend.“Can I suck you, Heenim?” Leeteuk asked as he rubbed his palm up his undershaft, looking up at him hungrily.Heechul nodded as he leaned up on an elbow, watching him. Leeteuk leaned in, kissing his tip and flicking his tongue under it. Heechul purred and Leeteuk looked up at him, watching as he slowly slid him into his mouth. Heechul tossed his head back, moving a hand to hold the back of his head gently. Closing his eyes, Leeteuk started slowly sucking him, pulling up his length and teasing his tongue over his tip before sliding back down, almost fully. At first, Leeteuk had hated the idea of sucking Heechul, but he’d never made him feel bad about doing it, or less like a person. Heechul had always been understanding with Leeteuk’s shyness and blowjobs had become an easy way to remind Heechul how much he loved him.Hissing softly when Leeteuk sucked his tip hard, Heechul purred, trying to keep his voice down. He was getting worked up to the point of blush reddening his neck and chest. His thighs twitched as Leeteuk moved his soft, hot mouth faster on him. “Teukie,” he whispered, moving his hand to squeeze his shoulder. “Close.”Leeteuk moaned and sucked off of him with a soft pop. “Not this time baby,” he whispered, kissing down his shaft. He sucked his balls slowly and then moved to straddle him again. “If you cum now, you’ll take too long to be ready again,” he purred with a grin, kissing Heechul slowly.Heechul had lied back again, tracing Leeteuk’s sides and over his hips. Pulling himself out of the near orgasmic daze, he shifted Leeteuk off of him, rolling on top. “Now I can fuck you with panties on,” he teased, kissing over Leeteuk’s nipple.“However you want me,” Leeteuk whispered, pressing the back of his head into the pillows as he rolled his hips up toward Heechul.Moving between his legs, Heechul sat up on his knees as he helped Leeteuk prop his legs up. Feeling slowly down the outside of his thighs, Heechul leaned in and sucked along his inner thighs, leaving deep bruises. Leeteuk moaned and rolled his hips more, feeling the love marks Heechul was leaving behind.“I love you,” Heechul whispered as he traced along the leg hem of the panties.Leeteuk blushed hotly, breathing hard as he looked up at him. “I love you too, Heenim.”Sliding his hands over his hips, Heechul felt over the lace before slowly pulling the panties off Leeteuk. He left the skirt and leaned over him, kissing him slow and deeply as he reached under the pillows for the small bottle of lube there. Leeteuk scratched trim nails up Heechul’s back, purring as he pulled away.Slicking his fingers with the lube, Heechul slowly and gently slid a finger into Leeteuk. He moaned and shivered, looking up at Heechul with his lips parted. Heechul dipped another finger inside and Leeteuk tensed slightly before relaxing. Leeteuk moaned as Heechul found his spot, rubbing against it while stretching him.“Heenim,” he moaned softly, rolling his hips to get more of his fingers.Heechul slowly removed his fingers and ran more lube over his penis. Leeteuk lifted his hips for him and held Heechul’s shoulders as he slowly slid inside. “Mmm,” was all Leeteuk could manage as he wrapped a leg around Heechul, pulling him in. Heechul blushed and groaned, leaning to kiss him as he held his other leg up in the crook of his elbow. Holding himself up on his palm, Heechul started a slow grind in Leeteuk.Leeteuk moved with him as best as he could, bearing down on his hard length inside him. Heechul groaned as Leeteuk tensed and gradually let his thrusts get stronger and faster. “Heechul,” Leeteuk whispered, clinging to his shoulders and digging nails in. Heechul slid a hand down to squeeze his thigh as he tilted into his spot. “Yes,” Leeteuk hissed, purring. “Hard.” Heechul snapped his hips in hard, making their skin slap together as he kept tight against Leeteuk’s spot.“Fuck,” Heechul groaned. Leeteuk slid his hands down to his butt, squeezing tightly and pulling him in. Sitting up on his knees again, Heechul held Leeteuk’s hips tightly, keeping him steady as he thrust deeper inside. “Yes,” Leeteuk purred, reaching up over his head to fist the sheets. Heechul slowly wrapped his fingers around Leeteuk’s length, rubbing him at the same pace as his hips. Tensing and starting to shake, Leeteuk whimpered and closed his eyes tightly, getting close.“Cum for me,” Heechul whispered, watching Leeteuk.“No,” Leeteuk purred, looking up at him. “I need you first.”Heechul groaned, letting himself focus on the feel of sliding into the warmth Leeteuk offered. He bit his own lip, breathing shakily as he got close. Tensing suddenly, Heechul let out a tight groan as he started cumming hard in Leeteuk. As soon as Leeteuk felt the pooling cum inside him, his own orgasm took him, leaving his cock tensing and spurting in Heechul’s hand.Getting his breath, Heechul slowly slid out. He cleaned them both up with the tissues by the bed before moving to lie beside Leeteuk.Leeteuk slid out of the skirt and moved under the blankets, cuddling up to Heechul. Heechul slid an arm under his head and wrapped the other tightly around him, squeezing Leeteuk close.“People are going to wonder about the marks,” Leeteuk said softly, feeling the rawness between his thighs.“If anyone gets that close to you to see them, I’ll kill them.”Grinning, Leeteuk hugged him. “Protective Heenim.”“You agreed to be mine,” Heechul said, smiling. “You know I won’t stand anyone touching you.”“And you don’t have to worry. I only want you.” Leeteuk nodded.“I don’t worry about you Teukie,” Heechul said, smiling. He kissed his forehead.Leeteuk looked up and kissed him slowly. “I love you.”“I love you too.”“I’m going to think of something really good to get back at you for this.” Leeteuk grinned.“Go easy on me?”“Not a chance.” Leeteuk purred and kissed him slowly, sucking his upper lip. [A request from lovecreation. I hope you like it lovely!Thanks for reading, leave an upvote if you like and comments are always replied to and loved ♥