a nice dark place | choi jongho + jung wooyoung

in remembrance of:
flamewhipper

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jongho has never really liked halloween. the funny costumes, the screaming children high on sugar, the cheesy horror movies that were so predictable it was hard to watch... yeah, he wasn't a fan. but this year was going to be different. as a senior in high school he was too old for trick or treating but that didn't stop him and a small group of friends from making plans to go to a haunted corn maze. at first he had had no intention of going... that is, until he found out that wooyoung would be there.

wooyoung was a slightly older boy in the same year of school as him. he was naturally optimistic, outgoing and had the most infectious laugh the younger boy had ever heard. although they'd had many classes together throughout middle and high school, jongho had barely ever spoken to the cute blond. he figured that they corn maze could be the only chance he had before graduation to spend time with him and finally get to know him. truth be told he had a huge crush on the older boy.

so now he found himself standing in line next to his best friend yunho, who shuffled in place rubbing his gloved hands together trying to create some heat. it was bitterly cold outside as they waited in line to get wristbands to enter the maze. they stood behind their two other friends, mingi, who was loudly joking with the eldest hongjoong. san, the one who had invited wooyoung to come in the first place, stood on the other side of them. but as jongho scanned the crowd he realized the boy in question was nowhere to be seen. his heart fell as he wondered whether he would even come tonight.

"hey guys!" a familiar voice shouted over the crowd. everyone turned to see wooyoung bounding through the throngs of people to where their group stood in line. he had a beanie on that his soft hair poked out from under and a scarf that fluttered behind him as he skipped over to stand beside san. he was breathing hard and grinning widely as everyone welcomed him, his nose pink from the chilly air. "i made it! i'm so sorry i'm late, my car was acting up when i tried to leave so my mom dropped me off." he explained excitedly.

san patted his shoulder and laughed. "it's okay youngie we're just glad that you made it," he reassured the younger boy. "next time you have car troubles just let us know and one of us can drive you." he added as the line began to move again. everyone shuffled forward and wooyoung nodded at san. "okay sannie i promise!" wooyoung responded. jongho huffed and looked out over the cornstalks that's swayed in the night breeze. he didn't like how close wooyoung and san seemed but tried to push down his feelings of jealousy. he was so preoccupied in his own thoughts that he didn't catch the backwards glance the blond haired boy had shot in his direction.

they finally purchased their wristbands and got a place in line to enter the maze. everyone around them chattered excitedly as the sounds of screaming and chainsaw wielding scarers drifted out over the stalks. "i'm so pumped! this is going to be fun!" mingi announced enthusiastically throwing a couple energetic punches in the air. "okay okay," hongjoong said placing a hand on the taller's shoulder. "just don't punch anybody alright?" the eldest scolded as the two of them moved to the front of the line. mingi laughed as he scratched his head before promising to keep his fists to himself.

wooyoung bit his lip and looked in the direction of the restrooms where san had disappeared to. the line was moving faster than they thought and they were letting everyone into the maze in pairs. jongho stood next to yunho in the back as they waited. yunho looked between wooyoung and his best friend and smirked as he thought of something. "hey i'll wait for san to get back. why don't the two of you go on ahead and we will catch up to you?" he suggested. wooyoung looked behind at him blankly and jongho shot him a glare. his best friend of course knew how he felt but he didn't want to hear his crush refuse to go in with him...

"o-okay," wooyoung conceded as he locked eyes with jongho for the first time. he was glad his cheeks were already rosy from the air as he felt heat gather there. from this distance jongho noticed just how pretty the older's eyes were, swirls of grey hidden in deep brown. "as long as you're okay with it too?" wooyoung asked sounding almost timid. jongho felt his stomach flip at the prospect of spending so much time with the boy he liked and nodded. "that's fine with me."

mingi and hongjoong were let inside next and yunho shot jongho a thumbs up before pushing him on ahead of him. "good luck!" he whispered loud enough that only his friend could hear him. jongho gave him an appreciative smile and moved to stand next to the blond boy who seemed nervous as he clasped his small hands in front of him. "are you alright?" he asked gently and wooyoung nodded quickly. "y-yeah t-totally fi—" he began before a scream from someone in the maze pierced the air.

wooyoung turned pale and his eyes went wide as the voice was cut off. jongho noticed how he looked completely terrified and reached out to rub a soothing hand over his back. "are you going to be okay?" he asked. the older boy relaxed a bit but didn't answer as a staff member told them they were next to go in. jongho gave the other a look before stepping into the maze, a frightened wooyoung following close behind.

it was pitch black inside as they made their way in. for the first ten minutes or so neither one of them spoke as their feet crunched over the cold ground. jongho wanted so badly to finally have a conversation with wooyoung but clammed up every time he looked over at the blond by his side. wooyoung looked apprehensive at every rustle from the stalks, eyes quickly scanning the dark. they hadn't seen another soul or even a scarer and were totally alone.

as they continued to walk along the path wooyoung stumbled a bit over the uneven ground and jongho quickly wrapped an arm around him to keep him from falling. "are you okay?" the younger boy asked sounding concerned. wooyoung was acutely aware of how closely they stood and dropped his eyes to the ground in embarrassment. he could feel how strong the younger boy was and was grateful for the lack of lighting. he was sure that he was blushing like crazy.

"i'm fine thank y-you," he stuttered out trying to move away. jongho let him but not before moving his hand down to lace their gloved fingers together. wooyoung looked up at him questioningly and jongho shrugged a shoulder so it didn't seem like a big deal even though his heart was hammering in his chest. "it'll keep you steady and we won't get separated if we hold hands." he explained. wooyoung didn't protest and turned away to hide the flush this brought to his cheeks. jongho only gripped his hand harder, feeling a huge smile break out on his face.

after another twenty minutes of traversing the maze they made their way to the first scare. a flashing light illuminated the sagging form of a scarecrow that hung on a platform. his face was an impressive mask of contorted burlap that was cut into a horrendous grimace. from the eyes and mouth they could see he was filled with rotten hay and dead leaves. wooyoung unconsciously stepped behind the younger boy who shifted in front to shield him. "it's alright, it's just a prop." he tried to reassure the trembling boy behind him.

both distracted they didn't catch the noise off to their left until someone came barreling through the field at them. the scarer raised a chainsaw with a roar as he descended on the two boys. wooyoung shrieked and latched fiercely onto jongho who planted his feet into the ground. he was startled but more than anything but he knew woo was scared out of his mind with how violently he shook against him. he whirled around and grabbed his hand pulling him through the scare site and back into the maze.

they ran and ran taking random turns at every fork in the path. by some miracle they managed not to fall on their faces in the mud. when the sounds of the chainsaw died off in the distance jongho was breathing heavily. he leaned on his knees trying hard to catch his breath while wooyoung stood silently beside him. "god that was freaky..." he finally said between pants. the other boy was quiet so jongho peeked up at him through his bangs and felt his heart fall.

tears streamed down wooyoung's face as he looked down at the ground. his shoulders shook as he cried wiping away at the moisture on his cheeks. "s-sorry i was s-so scared back there..." he whispered. "it's pathetic right? i don't even know why i came to this..."

jongho straightened and looked over the blond boy unsure of what to do to help. his eyes sparkled with tears and cheeks were flushed from running. his blond hair was a wild mess on top of his head that poked out in every which way. jongho thought to himself that he never looked prettier.

jongho shook his head and stepped closer to tuck a strand behind wooyoung's ear. "you're not pathetic, woo." he said earnestly, surprising both of them with the nickname. "and i'm glad you came tonight."

wooyoung felt his heartbeat in his ears as he took what he said to heart. with a few more words of reassurance they continued on, their hands linked together once more. wooyoung kept looking up at jongho's back as he walked on ahead and had a hard time suppressing the feelings he'd buried deep inside himself.

wooyoung hardly knew jongho but felt incredibly safe whenever he was around him. if he was being completely honest with himself he also found the younger boy really attractive, a feeling that only got stronger as he saw him in the halls of school over the years. when he heard the younger boy was going to be here tonight he was ecstatic. he was so happy he finally got a chance to actually be with him even if it was brief.

suddenly a clap of thunder boomed overhead and they exchanged a glance as they picked up the pace, eager to get out of the maze before the storm hit. relief washed over the both of them when they made their way out of the maze. rain was just now beginning to fall and they quickly ducked under a canopy that had been set up. a few other teenagers crowded around to stay out of the storm but none of their friends could be found. jongho quickly pulled out his phone to text their group chat letting them know that they'd finally made it out. wooyoung tried calling his parents to come pick him up but couldn't get ahold of them after a few tries.

Jongho's phone buzzed and a message from yunho lit up the screen.

yunho...
holy crap that took you long enough lol. san wasn't feeling well so i gave him a ride home and hongjoong and mingi both had curfew. maybe you can drive wooyoung home?;)

jongho rolled his eyes but typed back a quick response. he loved yunho but his blatant attempt at setting them up made him want to smack the older boy. he looked over at wooyoung who was looked at his phone and sighed. "hey do you want me to give you a ride?" he asked.

wooyoung gave him a shy smile and tucked his phone in his pocket. "my mom's working nights at the hospital so i planned on asking san but he just texted me and told me what happened." he said sheepishly. "are you sure it won't be a bother?" he asked nervously.

"no bother at all," jongho assured the older as he gestured to where his car was parked. they both ran as the rain poured down soaking them to the bone. once inside the car jongho started it up shaking water from his hair. lightning lit up the sky followed by thunder and wooyoung shook a bit in his seat. jongho wondered whether or not he'd be okay being alone with how scared he was. an absurd idea occurred to him that was somehow out of his mouth before he had the chance to stop it.

"hey want to just stay over at my place? with your mom working nights i'm sure being alone is hard..." he said in a breath while looking out of the windshield at the storm. he was afraid of him rejecting the idea but knew this may be the only chance he had to spend more time with him. the older boy was silent next to him as he considered the idea.

"okay," wooyoung answered giving him a smile. "i'd love to hang out with you longer—" he continued before stopping himself. they both locked gazes in the dark of the car and turned away as they blushed. a silence settled between them that wasn't strained or awkward. jongho pulled out of the parking lot and headed in the direction of his house letting a small smile dance on his lips.

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back at jongho's house both boy's got ready for bed. the younger put new bedding out for wooyoung while he himself set out a sleeping pad on the floor. he elected to stay close by in case wooyoung had any nightmares and the older thanked him. after a few minutes of small talk in the dark wooyoung went quiet and the younger figured he had finally fallen asleep. he listened to the patter of rain against the window as he tried to sort out his jumbled thoughts.

jongho laid on the floor next to his bed with his arms behind his head. no matter what he did he couldn't sleep knowing that woo was just a few feet away. between the claps of thunder outside the only other sound in his dark room was the soft breaths of wooyoung sleeping in his bed. he couldn't get the thought of how cute the older looked when he was afraid earlier that night. it made jongho want to protect him just as much as it made him want to do other things...

jongho bit his lip and sat up from the floor. the older boy had fallen asleep on his side facing him and jongho looked over his pretty face as he slept. pale eyelashes fanning out over his cheekbones beneath his blond hair. his pink lips parted ever so slightly as he sucked in a breath. the longer he looked the more dark his ideas of what he wanted to do to him became. quietly as he could he grabbed the duvet and pulled it down over his sleeping form.

wooyoung looked small in jongho's pj's and as his eyes looked over him he realized that woo really did have the perfect body. he was firm with muscle but somehow felt so soft when he had pressed up himself against jongho. there was a small sliver of exposed skin just above the top of the pants he wore and jongho wanted to touch him there so badly. he wanted to see if his skin was just as soft as it looked.

light as a feather he ran his index finger over it and wooyoung shifted a little in bed. he made a noise at the back of his throat that sounded like a moan to jongho's ears but he couldn't be completely sure. the movement caused the duvet to slide down even further over his hips and jongho looked down there. the younger boy felt himself get excited when he noticed that, for some reason, wooyoung was hard. he sucked in a breath as he debated on what to do next.

"..oh..." wooyoung mumbled in his sleep. he raised his hips just a little in the air and whimpered. jongho watched on fascinated as the older boy was apparently having an... interesting dream. from the sweet sounds he made to the way he writhed in the sheets jongho found himself fighting the raging urge he had to slip his hand into wooyoung's pants when he heard it. "yes, jongho..." he panted as he raised his hips again making his erection even more obvious. "mmm..."

jongho felt as if all the air had left his lungs when he realized that wooyoung's dream was about him. "oh baby what're you dreaming about?" he whispered huskily as he climbed under the covers next to him. he laid there on his side hand hovering over wooyoung's cheek. he could feel his soft breath traveling over the skin of his palm and eventually cupped his face in his hand. he slowly ran his thumb over his skin and wooyoung moaned sweetly again.

"oh god you're testing me baby," jongho whispered heatedly as the older boy nuzzled into his hand. he slid his hand down his neck until it rested on his shoulder giving him a gentle squeeze. somehow this spurred wooyoung into sliding closer to him under the sheets and now jongho could feel a particular part of him brush against his thigh. "mmm—" wooyoung whined again.

biting back a growl jongho pushed against the older's hip until he gently rolled onto his back. the younger pulled up his sweatshirt and gingerly ran his fingertips over wooyoung's stomach who cutely bit his lip and giggled in his sleep. he continued to trace lazy circles all the way down to his hemline until he carefully began to dip under. his skin was scorching hot underneath and jongho felt himself getting harder. the idea of having his length in his hand, feeling him, stroking him, having the power to control when he came apart—

a clap of thunder interrupted his thoughts and he looked outside at the pouring rain. he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. god what's wrong with me? wooyoung doesn't want me forcing myself on him while he's sleeping... then the younger's eyes snapped open when he felt a hand being placed on top of his own. his eyes locked onto a sleepy wooyoung who looked back at him curiously. "jongie, why'd you stop?" he whispered as he bit his lip. before he could say anything he plunged jongho's hand beneath his underwear wrapping both their hands over his leaking member.

the younger boy inhaled sharply as he felt him in his hand which was quickly being covered in slick precum. the older guided his hand up and down over his shaft in a steady rhythm. once at the top jongho brushed his thumb over the wet slit which earned him a breathy sigh. wooyoung gasped and gently thrusted in his hand, lost in the feeling of finally being touched by the boy he liked. jongho watched him mesmerized until something in him snapped. he didn't want to just make him feel good. he wanted to bend him, take him and make him his and his alone.

so he quickly withdrew his hand and stuck it inside of wooyoung's mouth. the older boy was surprised for only a moment before he sucked eagerly coated his fingers in saliva. while he did that jongho reached down with his other hand and began pulling wooyoung's pants down so he could touch him. he was surprised when his palm brushed against rough fabric and he looked down to see that the younger boy was wearing white lacy panties. He smirked darkly and looked up into the older boys blushing face. "naughty, naughty woo. what were you expecting to happen wearing something like that?"

"n-nothing..." he said adorably around the younger boy's fingers. jongho removed them from his mouth so he could slid them under the panties and gingerly circle his entrance. wooyoung whimpered and turned his head to the side moaning as the first finger slipped inside. "hush baby, if you can't be quiet i'll have to punish you," jongho whispered against his ear. "and nobody but me gets to hear those fucking cute noises you make."

he jammed a second finger inside and wooyoung couldn't fight back the tiny squeal that escaped him from the stretch. jongho tsked and withdrew his hand much to the older's dismay. "wait i'll be quiet jongho—" wooyoung started before the younger boy flipped him over so his face was in the pillow. he braced for whatever punishment it was that he was going to get and was surprised when nothing happened.

"such a bad baby, how am i suppose to make sure you don't do this again?" jongho wondered aloud. wooyoung couldn't turn to see what he was doing but heard him grab something off of the bedside table. wooyoung waited for a few seconds before he felt something that burned drip down onto his lower back. it was a shock to his system and he tried to sit up but jongho forcefully pushed him back down into the bed with a growl. he held him there laying his front flush against the older's back. "relax baby. if you're good i won't have to use the candle again." he said before nibbling on his ear then grazing his teeth down his neck. wooyoung closed his eyes and nodded.

"i'll be good just please jongie..." he pleaded as he pressed his ass back against the younger's stiffening member. jongho was lost at the softness of the other's backside and let him grind into him for a minute, getting worked up at the feeling.  he harshly gripped his hips as his breathing hitched against wooyoung's ear. his briefs were wet with precum so he knew he was fighting losing a battle with his self control. he wanted to rip off their clothes and start fucking right there but he also wanted to make their first time last.

"okay baby i'll g-give you a chance," he groaned as he snaked his hand back under the exposed panties to start fingering him again. wooyoung let out some muffled moans into a pillow and soon enough was bumping back against his hand driving him inside deeper. jongho eagerly pulled off his own shirt before pulling up the sweatshirt he let wooyoung wear so it was bunched up under the older's shoulder blades.

he laid down on top of him so they were right up against each other, skin to skin. his arousal was growing steadily as they moved in tandem grinding against one another. the sweat that gathered down the dip of wooyoung's spine smelled sugary sweet and jongho breathed in deeply feeling lost in his lust. everything felt heightened with how close they were and he picked up the pace easily slipping in a third finger. wooyoung let out a whine and clamped a hand over his mouth to try and stop it.

however jongho heard and reached for the candle, dripping more wax onto him. this time he did it over the back of his thighs while he continuously finger fucked him. pain coupled with pleasure made him release a few more moans and earned more hot wax. wooyoung didn't hate the pain, in fact his cock grew harder and dribbled more precum onto the bedding under him from the sensation. "you like this baby?" jongho demanded dripping more onto the writhing boy under him. "does it turn you on when i make it hurt?"

"y-yes i like it," wooyoung whined as he felt a few drops land on his lower back. he didn't know what had gotten into him to make him this way. he loved the rough way jongho handled him and how he made it hurt a little when he touched him. he felt like he should be embarrassed by how he moved against him and begged for more but the numbing pleasure overrode every thought. it was all too much but at the same time he wanted so much more.

"p-please j-jongie more..." wooyoung sobbed. "i want you so b-bad..." in the wake of the sex dream he had of the younger boy he began to ache for release and, although he loved the feeling, the younger's fingers weren't doing enough. he wanted to be stretched over jongho's length and pounded into as hard as possible. the need growing inside of him was almost unbearable. he felt like he was going insane.

jongho's last shred of control fell away at his desperate plea. jongho pulled his own pants down, his hardened length smacking wooyoung's ass as he freed it from his boxers. he yanked the older boy up by his hips, sheets bunching up beneath their knees as they both moved hastily to line up. wooyoung lifted himself up on his arms only for jongho to push him back down. ass raised high in the air, back bowed down and face buried in the bedding. "down baby." jongho commanded, his voice dropping an octave lower.

wooyoung opened his mouth in protest but was silenced when he was abruptly penetrated from behind. his mouth remained open in a silent cry of pain as he was filled up by jongho. they stayed like that while the older adjusted over his girth. the younger boy gripped his ass so hard he felt like would leave bruises. nothing prepared him for the delicious sensation of finally feeling wooyoung around him. it was so much better than he had imagined, his tightness making him see stars behind his eyes.

he made a couple shallow thrusts before moaning lowly. "this is— this is, oh fuck—" he panted before sliding all the way out then slamming back in with a clap. wooyoung tightened around him, looking back through his fluffy blond hair. his stomach felt funny at the feeling of jongho's cock striking the walls deep inside him. soon enough the pain melted into an all over numbing pleasure and they found a steady but harsh pace that left the older boy whimpering. a warm hand covered his mouth and jongho leaned over to whisper. "quiet baby, wouldn't want to wake anyone up with those slutty moans of yours."

the dirty talk was a serious turn on and wooyoung felt like he'd cum if jongho kept being vulgar. suddenly jongho picked up speed, pushing wooyoung's back further into the bed as he fucked into him harder. the older's eyes rolled back into his head as his ass began to burn from how hard his thrusts became. he knew he was drooling all over jongho's hand but couldn't help the constant slur of moans from escaping. jongho spread his legs out impossibly wider and drove into him deeper, hitting a bundle of nerves that made him want to scream.

"are you ready woo? i'm going to pump you full baby." he promised breathlessly as his stomach began to tighten. wooyoung could only nod as his hips moved to meet jongho's harshly smacking against one another. a single tear escaped woo's eye as he came suddenly, shooting all over the bedding and covering his shaking thighs. with one final powerful thrust jongho came with a groan as well, milked out by wooyoung's clenching walls.

afterwards they laid tangled and sweaty beneath the covers as they listened to the thunderstorm outside. it was a comfortable silence between the two of them as wooyoung dropped kisses over jongho's chest. "how long have you liked me?" he finally asked looking up into the younger's dark eyes. jongho chuckled and ran a hand down woo's back. "probably since we first met." he admitted honestly.

wooyoung smiled and rested his head against his chest listening to his heartbeat. he bit his lip a bit afraid of the next question that rested on his tongue. "so... what are we now?" he asked timidly. he was far too afraid to look jongho in the eyes so he instead watched the rainfall through the window. he felt the younger rest his cheek against his damp hair, nuzzling into him. "we're whatever you want us to be, woo."

he sighed contentedly and let his eyes droop closed. he was growing drowsy from the sound of jongho's steady breathing over his head. "i want us to be together," he said quietly. "can we be together?" jongho smiled and held onto the older boy tighter, willing this night to not be a dream. "together, then." he whispered.

5 years later...

wooyoung looked down at his phone then up at the department store in front of him. he felt nervous about what was about to happen but overwhelmingly excited. jongho was always adventurous and what he'd asked him to do today was no exception.

he walked into the lingerie store looking over the racks of lace and silk and earned more than a couple strange looks from the staff. he quickly grabbed the first thing that caught his eye and made his way to the dressing rooms. his eyes scanned the store searching for jongho's now blond head of hair. he was already supposed to be here...wooyoung was interrupted from his thoughts as someone cleared their throat.

"do you need a room sir?" the dressing room attendant asked keeping a cordial smile plastered to her face. wooyoung felt his ears burning in embarrassment but gave her a small nod in response. she led him behind the counter to a wall lined with cream colored doors. she unlocked the first available room and gave him another smile. "let me know if there's anything you need." she said before turning on her heel and heading back to the counter.

he sighed and looked at the black lace in his arms wondering where his boyfriend could possibly be. suddenly he felt a presence behind him and before he registered what was going on he was pushed from behind into the room with the lingerie clutched to his chest.

"hello woo," jongho's voice whispered into his ear sending shivers down his spine. wooyoung bit his lip as he felt two strong arms wrap around his waist and two lips find their way to his neck. "i'm ready for our little fashion show..."

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