| Fan Fiction |
by KiSun
“You gonna stand out there all day?” Zhou Mi stepped out of the doorway allowing HanKyung to step in. “Welcome to Zhou Haven.”
“It’s beautiful. The entry way and the living room was in wooden floor, the white couches matched the walls perfectly and brought out the black cherry wood entertainment center that held a large stereo and 36 in television. The dining table was glass with a flower in the center. “You live here by yourself?” He sat down on the white couch and looked around, it was peaceful here.
“Yes, uh…would you like something to drink?” Zhou Mi wondered into the kitchen as HanKyung stared at the place in awe. Here you are.” He handed HanKyung a champagne glass. “What made you want to call me?” Zhou Mi knew what he called about that’s why he came to the door shirtless.
HanKyung took a sip of his drink, what did make him call this morning? “I can’t help it…I want---no I need you.” HanKyung replied and Zhou Mi smirked, he enjoyed the fact that HanKyung needed him because he too needed HanKyung. HanKyung stood and paced. “Damn it! Mi can’t keep you off my mind, every time I say you’re name I want you! And it all started three days ago!” HanKyung plopped on the couch next to Zhou Mi. “I never wanted someone… like I need you.” HanKyung mumbled.
Zhou Mi leaned toward HanKyung and brushed his lips against HanKyung’s before standing. “I want to be with you.” He got down on his knees in front of HanKyung. “Show me how much you need me.
HanKyung pulled Zhou Mi down on him. Aw screw it! SiWon agreed he could have an affair. He captured Zhou Mi’s lips and bit down aggressively before sucking on his bottom lip. His hand roamed Zhou Mi’s back. Something told him he was doing the right thing, but something else told him it was too early. HanKyung pulled away from Zhou Mi and stared at him. “Zhou Mi…I…”
Zhou placed a finger on his lips. “I know.” He placed his head in the crook of HanKyung neck and nibbled as he unbuttoned his shirt, letting his hand slide and play with his nipples. “Moan for me… Han.” Zhou Mi flicked his tongue against his neck and traced a line down to his nipples. “Moan.” He flicked his tongue against the swollen nub. HanKyung could help it the moans he tried to hide came. “That’s it…I’m here to please you.” Zhou Mi stared down at HanKyung and smirked. “I can tell your husband never done this to you.”
HanKyung eyes stretched wide. How did he know he had a husband? But before he asked the question he gasped. Zhou Mi smirked appeared larger, as he touched HanKyung’s erection. “How hard can you get?” Zhou Mi touched the tip lightly and played with HanKyung’s inner thighs. HanKyung closed his eyes and moaned. God he wanted to stop… HanKyung moaned again hen Zhou Mi began to go slow and steady down his erection. “I love it when you moan. But I want you louder.”
HanKyung nearly screamed with all the teasing, SiWon never teased….He pushed SiWon to the back of his head; this isn’t about SiWon this is about his pleasure and his needs. “Z…” HanKyung whispered. Zhou Mi lifted his face to HanKyung. “Don’t go nice and slow.” SiWon always went nice and slow, he wanted something different.
Zhou Mi gave HanKyung’s erection a hard yet soft squeeze as he pulled at his nipple sucking, biting and pulling hard yet with tenderness how do you combine those two together? “Han likes it doesn’t he?” he grazed his nipple wanting an answer and for one, he got a loud moan. “Thought so.” He stood and brought HanKyung with him. “Take off your clothes, I wanna see you.”
He never showed his body to anyone except SiWon and that took years yet Zhou Mi is able to have him wiggle out his clothes in less than three seconds. “You turn.” He did just what he was told; he too took off his clothes. They stood their looking at each other’s bodies, until they could no longer. Zhou Mi grabbed a hold of HanKyung and flipped him on his back. Their lips crushed together sending shivers through each other, HanKyung wrapped his legs around Zhou Mi. “I need you.” HanKyung grasped Zhou Mi’s erection in his hand and gave a hard gentle squeeze.
“You’re wish is my command.” Zhou Mi entered HanKyung in one hard thrust, he gasped at the quickness he entered. He wasn’t ready for that much roughness, his ass felt on fire, the burning sensation surged through his body yet it just added fuel to the fire. Zhou Mi pumped hard and fast loving the sound of skin on skin mix with the intoxicating screams of HanKyung. He felt him tighten around his erection and knew soon he’d be coming and sure enough HanKyung came. His breath unsteady and his body shook underneath him. “How was that?”
“It…was…great, but…you didn’t…come.” HanKyung touched Zhou Mi’s sweaty face and let his hands play in Zhou mi’s hair.
Zhou Mi grabbed HanKyung’s hand and kissed the palm of it. “My love, what’s the rush? We have all day.” He kissed HanKyung’s lips. “And I get my pleasure by pleasuring you.” HanKyung melted in those words and smiled, he bucked his hips, signifying he wanted another go.