rating: r, for safety
disclaimer: it's fanFICTION. I don't own them, obviously.
A/N: it's pretty... simple.
My first post here, be nice, please...? *nervous* Also, English isn't my native language. It's up to you if you read it or not, only don't bash me if there are plenty of mistakes and it hurt your eyes.
Heechul was horny and Hangeng felt finally like trying it. They meant to do it only once, out of curiosity and lust. Out of friendship, maybe.
It was for the first time, one of a kind and only once. Hands weren’t clumsy, only surprisingly needy just as kisses which were like the ones you read about.
Maybe it helped that in this kind of French Hangeng was delightfully fluent and Heechul’s tongue had much more skills than just being sharp.
It was too pleasant as for something done out of curiosity, Hangeng couldn’t believe, pulling Heechul closer to himself and leaving wet traces on the other's neck.
It was too different as for something done out of simple lust, Heechul thought while his body was getting fulfilled with much more than just pleasure he had experienced so many times before, often being drunk.
They felt blood pumping through their veins and hearts beating as fast as if they were in a chase for something they weren't aware of. It wasn’t the way they intended to go.
They didn’t mind getting lost, though.
Only once. They had been sure about it but they were so wrong and left with no reasonable conclusion in the end.
Only Hangeng’s curiosity grew bigger and Heechul lusted for something different, something more.
And they were afraid of their own thoughts but only a little. A tiny little bit.
Curiosity killed the cat but it's not like any of them cared. Cats have nine lives to enjoy.
Weird? Boring? Terrible?