2015: Man Seeking Man (2/2) (for prompt 84)

[enaemouredmods]

Kyungsoo scrunches his face at the overwhelming odor of vomit, urine and a faint smell of cleaning supplies and antiseptic. Kyungsoo hates hospitals, with a passion. The last time he set foot into one was when Chanyeol had called him in an uncontrollable fit of tears - the giant idiot thought he was going to die after he'd managed to get a light bulb lodged up his ass, freshman year of high school. Kyungsoo didn't ask how or why, and quite frankly, he didn't want to know. Kyungsoo sighs heavily at the unfortunate turn of events. He’s breathing in diseased polluted air because he accidentally knocked his hookup out with a dildo. A fucking dildo. Kyungsoo had contemplated abandoning Baekhyun once they had safely reached the hospital, but that would’ve been a dick move (pun not intended). So instead of spending his night having hot passionate sex, he’s sitting beside an unconscious dude whom he hasn’t even banged yet. Baekhyun begins to stir and open his eyes slightly, "S-Satan? Is that you? Am I d-dead? Did I die before getting to see that dude's lips around my dick? Why me?! Why?" "Baekhyun?" Kyungsoo charges forward, taking one of the boy’s hands into his own and stroking the back of his hand with his thumb. "Mom?" he asks, disorientatedly. He begins scanning to the room to locate his current whereabouts. "…No, it's Kyungsoo," he frowns, "We had dinner plans this evening?" Kyungsoo really hopes he hasn’t inflicted any permanent damage to the boy. "Ah, Kyungsoo." Baekhyun tries to sit up, wincing in pain, "Yes, I remember. Dick sucking lips." "Y-Yes. Do you need help sitting up?" Kyungsoo asks, his voice full of concern. "I’m okay," Baekhyun assures, laying his head back down onto the pillow. "H-how you feeling?" "My head hurts," he groans, massaging his temple with his right hand. "Yeah… I’m really sorry about–" "Why is my head hurting?" Baekhyun interjects, "It's not supposed to hurt. If anywhere is supposed to hurt, it should be my dick from all the sex we had. Unless I came so hard, I passed out and hit my head in the process?" "Er… about that. We didn't actually… have sex?" Kyungsoo explains tentatively. "We didn't?" Baekhyun squawks in disbelief, jerking his body into an upright position. He hisses from the sudden movement, Kyungsoo lunges forward instinctively to ease Baekhyun back into a horizontal position. Baekhyun shoots him a toothy grin causing Kyungsoo’s heart to do some weird flippy shit. "No… we didn’t," Kyungsoo affirms, brushing the boy’s bangs away from his face. "What the hell happened to me?" Baekhyun leans his cheek into Kyungsoo’s open palm. "I may have… accidentally…" Kyungsoo’s response dies in his throat, pulling his hand back from the boy’s face. "… Accidentally?" Baekhyun coaxes Kyungsoo to continue. "Thrownadildoatyouknockingyouout." He looks away, avoiding eye contact with the other boy. Kyungsoo hears Baekhyun choke a little and before he has a chance to elaborate, a nurse enters the room interrupting them, "Visiting hours were over ten minutes ago, I’m sorry but I need to ask you to leave now." Kyungsoo nods, bowing his head slightly as the nurse leaves the room. He glances back at Baekhyun who is currently looking at him with puppy dog eyes and lips pursed in a pout. Oh my God, this is ridiculous. Why is a full grown man pouting? And why do I think it’s cute? It’s not cute. Okay, it’s a little cute. Or a lot. It’s a lot fucking cute. I hate him. Okay, I want him to fuck me. Leave me alone. "Are you okay?" Baekhyun asks nudging Kyungsoo, "You kinda zoned out on me, do you need to lay down here with me?" He wiggles his eyebrows and fuck, Kyungsoo wants him so bad right now. Kyungsoo remains frozen in his seat, and only offers an awkward smile in response. Baekhyun lifts the sheet off his body; he pats the mattress once before rubbing it in a circular motion, beckoning for Kyungsoo to join him. That horny little shit. I should just leave, leave and never look back… but just look at those fingers. Kyungsoo slowly raises his butt from his chair, still in two minds as to whether or not he should join the boy and if he’ll end up regretting his decision. He catches the other boy smirk and thinks ‘fuck it’ as he jumps into the bed with Baekhyun. The other male pulls him closer, crashing their lips together and a moan escapes his lips. "Fuck, we really shouldn’t be doing this," Kyungsoo murmurs. His breath hitches when he feels Baekhyun slip his hand into his boxers, stroking his penis to its full (hardened) glory. "You know you want this too," Baekhyun purrs into the other boy’s ear, still pumping away at his appendage. Kyungsoo nips at Baekhyun’s ear, his hands fumbling to shed his clothes, he needs Baekhyun inside of him, and he needs it now. Fuck being in a hospital, fuck getting caught, fuck my ass. Logic 0 - 2 penis. With all garments tossed to the ground, Kyungsoo drinks in the sight of a naked Baekhyun, he’s even more beautiful than he could’ve ever imagined. The pale milky skin, the cute pudgy belly (ripped toned abs are overrated, okay?), his thick delicious thighs, Kyungsoo shudders at the thought of those majestic things straddling him. His eyes drop south and hone in on the other boy's member, and he licks his lips with lustful craving. He presses light kisses down Baekhyun’s neck, working his lips down the boy’s body. He circles his tongue over Baekhyun’s nipple and feels Baekhyun's fists clenching the sheets. Kyungsoo trails his kisses lower and lower until he reaches the male’s loins. He takes the throbbing dick into his hand and licks the slit, eliciting a low moan from the other male. He marvels at the veins on Baekhyun's shaft and traces them with his tongue. "Please," Baekhyun pleads wantonly, "Please suck me off, Kyungsoo." Kyungsoo grins as he envelops the boy's penis with his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he bobs up and down the length. "That feels so good," Baekhyun moans as he runs his hands through Kyungsoo’s hair, pushing the back of the boy’s head down onto his dick. Kyungsoo gags a little when Baekhyun's cock hits the back of his throat. Baekhyun begins to buck his hips into Kyungsoo's mouth, fucking the boy's warm hole. They both freeze when they hear a knock on the door, Baekhyun’s dick still stuffed in Kyungsoo’s mouth. The door creaks open and the former shoves Kyungsoo’s head down in a panic, the latter almost choking on his member, and scrambles to cover the boy underneath the sheets. He quickly shuts his eyes and feigns being fast asleep. The nurse peeks her head through the gap and nods in satisfaction when she observes the boy in a state of slumber, with no guest in sight. Baekhyun can feel the boy shifting beneath the blanket, attacking his balls with his tongue. He tries not to squirm or make a peep and releases a heavy sigh of relief when he hears the door gently close. He slowly opens one eye to make sure that the coast is clear and when he confirms that they’re alone again, he kicks off the sheets and catches sight of the boy in between his legs. Any intentions of scolding Kyungsoo for risking detection immediately dissipate; whatever it is that he’s doing with his tongue more than makes up for it. "Your tongue is fucking sinful," Baekhyun whispers. Kyungsoo pulls back with a triumphant look on his face, "I think it’s my turn to see what you can do with that pretty mouth of yours." Baekhyun nods as he lowers himself into position; Kyungsoo wipes the glistening precum that has formed on the head of his member over the male's lips. Kyungsoo gently pushes his dick into Baekhyun’s warm cavern, parting the latter’s lips. The boy greedily swallows his length, as Kyungsoo rocks into his mouth. "Look at that pretty mouth of yours stretched around my dick. You like it when I fuck your mouth, don’t you?" Baekhyun hums in agreement, the vibrations sending a current through Kyungsoo’s body and he tries not to buckle over from the overwhelming sensation. Baekhyun’s eyes begin to water as Kyungsoo continues to hit the back of the boy’s throat, pleasure taking over with every thrust. Kyungsoo feels his balls contract and he pulls out of the boy’s mouth, not wanting to climax just yet. They’re both panting, gasping for oxygen. Kyungsoo runs a finger across Baekhyun’s swollen red lips, the male already looks completely wrecked and it’s shamefully turning Kyungsoo on so much he feels his knees turning into jelly. Baekhyun eyes dart around the room, and his eyes curve into crescents when they land on the item he was searching for. He points to an ultrasound machine, Kyungsoo cocks an eyebrow in response as if to say, ‘what the actual fuck’? Baekhyun slaps his forehead before explaining, "We could use the ultrasound gel for lubrication." "Oh, oh." Kyungsoo blushes as he scurries to retrieve the gel from the medical equipment tray. He tries not to think about how low he’s stooped, to the point of stealing hospital supplies in order to get laid because well… he’s about to get laid. He hands the gel over to Baekhyun who promptly flicks the cap open and squeezes a generous amount onto his hands. He rubs his hands together to warm up the lubricant and slowly strokes his erection. He throws his head back and groans in pleasure, Kyungsoo reaches out to wrap his fingers around the other boy’s shaft, moving his hand up and down the slick cock. Baekhyun squeezes some of the gel directly onto Kyungsoo’s penis, causing the boy to yelp at the unexpected cold sensation on his penis. "You’re such a dick," Kyungsoo complains as he takes his own cock into his hand, still pumping Baekhyun’s shaft with his other hand. "You mean, you want my dick," Baekhyun retorts, squeezing more lube onto his dick. He shuffles closer to Kyungsoo and brushes their members against each other. Kyungsoo releases a string of profanity, "Fuck yes, your dick feels so fucking good." He’s forgotten what another dick feels like rubbing against his own, no dildo in the world could ever beat the real in-the-living-flesh thing. Kyungsoo feels Baekhyun’s hand lowering down his back, prompting him to flip over, offering the latter access to his ass. Kyungsoo maneuvers his body, his ass facing Baekhyun and he feels the boy grab his firm flesh as he spreads his cheeks, revealing his pink puckered hole. He’s dripping with anticipation as he imagines Baekhyun filling him and slamming against his ass. He feels a digit gently trailing near his ass cleft, moving painfully slow, closing in on his entrance. His breath hitches as he feels a quick swipe over his opening, he holds his breath, waiting for the sensation to return but the fingers have moved on, kneading his ass cheeks instead. Kyungsoo realizes he’s been clenching his ass and relaxes his muscles when he feels a light finger circling his hole, teasing him. He wiggles his butt in frustration, he needs more, he needs to be filled, "Oh my fucking God, I can’t wait until you’re inside of me, I want you to make me come so hard that I’m going to need to stay here overnight. Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He feels both hands leave his body and he whips his head back, shooting a glare at the other boy for the sudden loss of skinship. Kyungsoo stares in disbelief at the scene unfolding before him - Baekhyun is sucking and licking his fingers like a fucking popsicle. He dry swallows as the boy makes obscene slurping sounds as he pulls them out of his stretched lips. He sticks out his flattened tongue and runs it up the length of his index finger before hungrily drawing his fingers back into his mouth. Holy shit, if I’m about to jizz just watching him suck his fingers, how hot will it be to see them thrusting in and out of his ass? "I need you to get on your knees and I want you to finger yourself with those pretty fingers of yours." Kyungsoo grabs one of Baekhyun hands and takes the index finger into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he sucks on the slender digit. The other boy's jaw slackens as Kyungsoo takes in another digit, followed by a third. He grabs the bottle of gel as he pulls the fingers out of his mouth and deposits some onto Baekhyun’s saliva coated digits. "Fuck your fingers now," Kyungsoo orders. Baekhyun nods as he gets on all fours and spreads his ass cheeks, giving Kyungsoo a delectable show. He slowly inserts the first digit into his entrance; he whimpers as he slides the second finger in, stretching himself as Kyungsoo watches in awe. Baekhyun begins to push back into his fingers, the obscene squelching sounds bounces off the walls, accompanied by soft moans as the boy rocks back and forth, fucking himself on his digits. Kyungsoo feels conflicted with wanting to pound Baekhyun’s entrance and getting his own hole filled with the boy’s dick. The sight of his stretched opening is oh so tempting, but he decides on the latter. He slathers lube onto his own ass crack and onto his fingers. He closes his eyes as he presses a finger into the tight muscle. Before he can fully insert his digit, he feels a hand curl around his wrist, pulling his finger away. He opens his eyes and catches Baekhyun greedily eyeing his exposed ass, the boy’s tongue darts out as he licks his lips. "Let me," Baekhyun whispers as he slides his own finger into Kyungsoo’s now vacant hole. This feeling, fuck! I’ve missed the feeling of someone else’s warm fingers inside of me. It feels so fucking good. Kyungsoo growls with pleasure as he pushes back into Baekhyun’s fingers. The other boy inserts a second digit, and a third and Kyungsoo is writhing at how full he feels. Baekhyun continues to finger fuck Kyungsoo to loosen him enough to accommodate his dick. Kyungsoo is gasping for air as Baekhyun’s fingers hit his prostate, "Fuck, yes, right there! Please, more, fuck!" He begins to feel light headed when the digits are suddenly withdrawn and he feels empty, too empty. He’s whining at the loss and is desperate to be filled again. "Kyungsoo," Baekhyun murmurs, "Get on your back, I need to fuck you now." Kyungsoo has never moved so quick in his life, "Please, fuck me now." "Patience, baby," Baekhyun coos as he climbs on top of Kyungsoo, peppering kisses across the boy’s chest. On any other occasion, Kyungsoo would’ve made a remark about being referred to as ‘baby’, but at this moment in time, all he is able to think about is getting laid and there’s no way he’s going to fuck it up now. The boy can call him a fucking fairy, and he wouldn’t give a shit. Kyungsoo feels Baekhyun's hips roll and he closes his eyes, anticipating the satisfaction of being filled… but it doesn’t arrive. "Fuck, you’re so tight, Kyungsoo-ah." "Er, Baekhyun?" "Yeah, say my name. Keep saying my name." "…You’re fucking my belly button." "Oh, shit! Sorry, I don’t know why I keep doing that," Baekhyun mutters under his breath. "Wait, what?" Kyungsoo is about to push Baekhyun off him when he feels the head of Baekhyun’s penis rub against his entrance. Thank fuck, finally. Just fucking get on with it and fuck me already. Baekhyun thrusts into Kyungsoo, finally penetrating his hungry hole. The latter bites down on his lower lip to prevent him from screaming out loud and alerting the entire hospital of their sexual activities. He wraps his legs around Baekhyun, pulling him deeper inside his walls. "Oh my fucking God, yes! Harder, fuck me harder. I want you to fuck me so hard that I’ll be needing a wheelchair for the next year," Kyungsoo spills as he fists his dick, aching to have the mind blowing orgasm he’s been waiting for. Baekhyun grabs his hands and pins them to the bed, "You’re not allowed to touch yourself, I want you to come from me fucking you." Kyungsoo lets out a loud moan as Baekhyun relentlessly rams his dick into him, the former is on the brink of climaxing. Baekhyun releases his hold on one of Kyungsoo’s wrist and covers the boy’s mouth to quieten him, "Sssh, we’re going to get caught." He slows the pace and Kyungsoo furiously shakes his head, he tries to instruct Baekhyun to move faster, to fuck him harder, but the palm smothering his mouth is preventing his desires to be heard. Kyungsoo’s had enough and he surges forward, freeing himself from Baekhyun’s hold and flipping the other boy onto his back. The latter lets out a yelp of surprise, Kyungsoo grins as he guides his dick into Baekhyun’s entrance and without giving the boy any warning, he thrusts into him. The sound of their skin slapping together only spurs Kyungsoo to pick up the pace and he pounds into Baekhyun like a jackhammer. "Oh shit, Kyungsoo! Fuck!" Baekhyun bites into his hand to silence his moaning. Kyungsoo reaches out for the other boy’s throbbing cock and begins pumping erratically as he continues to bury his dick deep inside of the other boy. He can feel Baekhyun clench every time he slams forward and he knows that he’s hitting the sweet spot. He continues to fuck the boy, thrusting deeper and harder as he feels the burn building in his muscles. Baekhyun is spluttering and his eyes are rolling back; he tries to grind his hips in sync with Kyungsoo’s thrusts. Kyungsoo can feel he’s about to reach his climax, the heat pooling in his loins, "Fuck, I’m about to come!" "Come inside of me, baby. Fill me with your seed, I want to feel your cum dripping out of me," Baekhyun growls as he sinks his nails into Kyungsoo’s back. Kyungsoo blows his load inside of the boy, his body trembling from the release. He rides out the orgasm with a few final shallow thrusts as he pulls out, still trying to recover from the orgasm. Baekhyun reaches down to his own dick and begins to jerk himself off to completion, it only takes a few strokes before he’s moaning, "Fuck, baby. I’m close, open your mouth for me and stick your tongue out." Kyungsoo complies and eagerly sticks out his tongue as Baekhyun shoots thick streams of hot sticky white cum into his mouth. Kyungsoo closes his mouth and swallows; it leaves a slightly salty and bitter aftertaste on his tongue but it wasn’t entirely unpleasant - he’s tasted worse. Baekhyun cradles Kyungsoo face with one hand and brushes the damp-with-sweat bangs that had stuck to the boy’s forehead away from his face with the other, "You’re so beautiful, do you know that?" Kyungsoo detects a look of fondness in the boy’s eyes, and his heart flips again. He opens his mouth to respond but is interrupted before any words are said, "What’s going on in here? We’ve been having complaints about the levels of noise from this room, is everything okay?" The nurse bursts into the room and discovers the two of them, butt naked as the day they were born. "What are you doing here? I’ve already told you that visiting hours are over, and why are the two of you naked?! I’m calling security!" Kyungsoo hears the sounds of ambulance sirens whizz past his window and he finds himself smiling (he chooses to ignore the heart flip, the denial game is strong). He recollects the events that had transpired the previous week before. He still can’t quite believe that he’s been blacklisted from the hospital; he didn’t know that you could get blacklisted from a hospital. The whole ordeal had been mortifying but it had definitely been worth it though, it was the best sex he’s ever had. As for the whole blacklist situation, he just needs to make sure to look both ways when crossing the road, watch out for any holes in the ground, wear a bulletproof vest whenever he’s in the presence of Chanyeol and he should be fine. He also recalls the quick conversation that he’d had with Baekhyun just before the security had arrived and promptly escorted him from the premises (but not before they took a photo of him and handed it to the front desk). "I hope you feel better soon! Again, I’m sorry about putting you in hospital by throwing my dildo at you" Kyungsoo apologises. "It’s okay, the sex more than made up for it, so consider it apology accepted," Baekhyun beams back. "About that… we are both aware that this was a one time thing, right? No strings attached." Kyungsoo asks. "Y-Yeah." Baekhyun nods once in affirmation. "I mean, who looks for a boyfriend on Craigslist, am I right?" Baekhyun chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. Two well built security guards enter the room; he feels strangely pleased that two security guards were called to have him ejected. He’s not exactly… threatening. He probably couldn’t have taken on the nurse let alone the need for two strapping gentlemen, equipped with tasers. "Exactly, you feel me. Thanks for… everything, Baekhyun. I had a good time, really. You take care now," Kyungsoo calls over his shoulder as he feels the firm clutch on his biceps, ushering him toward to the exit. Kyungsoo wonders if Baekhyun had said anything in response but his removal had been far too efficient and was out of earshot in a matter of seconds. Wait, why is Kyungsoo even thinking about the other boy? He has no intentions of ever meeting Baekhyun again, this was supposed to be a one time hookup… right? If anyone were to ask him, he would vehemently deny that he has been re-reading the email exchanges between himself and Baekhyun. He has also most definitely not been rolling around in bed, limbs flailing and making screeching noises akin to a dying whale at the memory of his brief encounter with the pretty boy. Nope, none of that shit happening at all. Really. His phone pings and he reaches for it - it’s probably Chanyeol again. His best friend has been sending photos of his dick featuring all kinds of adornments and accessories. Kyungsoo would’ve been pretty impressed with the giant’s creativity if it weren’t for the fact that it’s… y’know, Chanyeol’s junk. He’s pleasantly surprised when he unlocks his phone and is greeted with an actual text message, rather than a snapchat of Chanyeol’s flaccid penis with a mini sombrero balancing on his pubic hair (the elder had sent Kyungsoo a photo of his erect cock with a fucking mini pink tutu pulled down to the base of his dick about an hour ago). From: Unknown I felt like I had a real connection with your belly button and I can’t deny it any longer. You might think that I say this to every belly button I screw but I assure you, your belly button is special. From: Unknown Oh, it’s Baekhyun by the way ^^ From: Baekhyun P.S. Just in case you’re wondering how I got your number… I know a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy with huge ears who’s apparently your best friend with loose lips (and legs). From: Baekhyun P.P.S. So…….. How about I take your belly button on a REAL date this time? Kyungsoo’s heart begins to beat erratically as he reads the text messages and he’s smiling so wide, one would think that he’d slept with a clothes hanger in his mouth. His fingers flutter across the screen as he types a charming and witty response. He’s about to set his phone down when it pings in his hand - Baekhyun has replied back already. Kyungsoo climbs into his bed, getting comfortable for the text marathon that he knows is about to take place. In his quest to find dick, Kyungsoo might’ve found something else entirely. It’s too premature to be throwing labels at it but he's pretty sure that he’ll be seeing Baekhyun again. Kyungsoo also predicts that the heart flipping shit is only going to get worse… but he’s rather looking forward to it. Thank you, Craigslist. Thank you, penis. Thank you, Baekhyun. one | two MOD NOTE: You've reached the end of the fic! Thank you for reading. If you'd like to leave a comment, please do so in THIS Livejournal post!

Comments

[charliebnim]

I laughed so much omg