A smut

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Set ablaze by Seonghwa's kisses, Hongjoong gave himself up for the other man in his velvety sheets. His fingers fluttered to unbutton Seonghwa's shirt, too, so that they could join more of their skin together and relish each other's warmth. His fingers eventually pushed the shirt down over Seonghwa's shoulders and the officer shrugged out of it to lean back over Hongjoong.

Their legs slipped between each other naturally. When Hongjoong's thigh ground up into Seonghwa, a low moan tumbled from the man's lips as he pressed down on it. The sight of his face contorted in pleasure alone made Hongjoong's middle ache. Every grind of Seonghwa on his leg also pushed his hip against Hongjoong's arousal.

Seonghwa's fingers cupped Hongjoong's chest to bring his lips down on it. With devoted concentration, he sucked on the hardened nipples exposed to him until they became soft and swollen. Hongjoong trembled into his touch, his fingers gently pulling on Seonghwa's hair in soundless feedback. A particularly harsh pull followed by the gentle scrape of teeth had Hongjoong stifle a groan in his chest.

Their hips had found a comfortable pace in grinding against each other. Hongjoong utilised the time it took Seonghwa to undo their pants to pull him up and suck some dark spots on the pale skin of his neck. Lively and excited, Seonghwa's pulse hammered away under his touches.

Hongjoong rose his hips to help Seonghwa take off the rest of his clothes. For a moment, they had to part as Seonghwa stood to throw his own pants off in the same session. As he lowered his body down on Hongjoong again to trap him with his enticing weight, their lengths brushed in an electric spark.

Hongjoong moved to wrap a hand around the both of them. His fingers could barely reach, but Seonghwa took that from him. His pretty fingers doing such a dirty thing spurred Hongjoong on even further.

Their lips met in a hot tangle of tongues that had both of their heads spin. Hongjoong's body throbbed with a need that heated his belly like a personal stove.

"Want to take the lead this time?"

Seonghwa's eyes lit up at the idea as he pulled from their kiss. When his thumb brushed over a sensitive spot right under Hongjoong's tip, the man threw his head back with a hiss.

"I would love to. Do you trust me with preparing you? Or would you rather do it yourself?" Seonghwa muttered with that low voice of his. Through the layers of care and attention, Hongjoong could still spot his delight at the idea of taking the lead.

"I trust you if you want to do it," Hongjoong muttered under some more heated kisses that were mostly just fleeting brushes of their open mouths. Their leaking fluids mixed to create a slippery slide. The squelching sounds were both horrific and intense to listen to.

Seonghwa didn't miss a beat. He let his grip slip to adjust Hongjoong's leg around his body.

"Of course. Can you hand me the lube from the drawer?" Seonghwa nodded his chin at the nightstand. Instantly, Hongjoong stretched out to reach for it. When Seonghwa smoothed his hands over Hongjoong's ribs and thighs, the man shivered. He barely glanced at the contents of the drawer, too distracted. Until something glinted suspiciously and his heart skipped a beat in his chest.

"And what are those, Officer Park?" Hongjoong gingerly picked up the silver handcuffs he had spotted in the drawer. They dangled from his finger to match Seonghwa's grin. A wolfish one.

"Ah, those. Well, I ordered them after our conversation last time. Figured we might need them in due time. Do you want to try them out?"

Gulping, Hongjoong nodded. He handed the clanging metal item to Seonghwa's slender fingers as he dug around for the lube once more. His ears were hyper-aware of the clatter of the metal joints in Seonghwa's hands.

"Why do I feel you put them there knowing fully well I would find them?" Hongjoong dropped the lube and a condom on his stomach and closed the drawer. Smirking, Seonghwa leaned over him like a demon sent to take Hongjoong's innocence from him.

"You are a fool to believe I wouldn't want to use them. Can you turn around for me?" Using the cold metal, Seonghwa tapped the cuffs on Hongjoong's thigh. A little jolt went through him as Hongjoong picked up his legs and rolled over.

Seonghwa kissed up his back as his hands settled on Hongjoong's shoulders. Since Hongjoong couldn't see anymore, every carefully placed kiss came with a surprised shudder. The sensual slide of Seonghwa's fingers down the length of Hongjoong's arms was followed by him grasping his arms to pull them up over his head one at a time. As Hongjoong relaxed entirely under his ministrations and willingly kept his arms stretched out in front of him, Seonghwa shut the jingling metal around his wrists. The shackled didn't sit too snug or too loose, with no sharp edges digging into Hongjoong's skin.

Once Seonghwa deemed it safe, he pushed himself up. He held up the key until Hongjoong's heavy eyes stuck to it.

"I'll put this here. Take it if you need it." Seonghwa set it down on the nightstand. His body slipped over Hongjoong's once more. Hongjoong could feel every inch of him align with his back as he spread kisses over Hongjoong's nape and shoulders. Trembling, Hongjoong laid under him. The hand Seonghwa placed on the chain between the cuffs to hold him where he was had Hongjoong weak.

"Seonghwa, I- I like bold you very much. If you want to make use of that, be my guest."

Seonghwa hummed into Hongjoong's shoulder. The sound vibrated through Hongjoong's entire body.

"I figured, yes. Your wish is my command." He breathed the words with a seductiveness so promising that Hongjoong stifled a whine in the pillow under his face. His body ached for touch, pressing back against Seonghwa's crotch needily.

Grasping onto his waist, Seonghwa held Hongjoong in place so he could grind his erection against Hongjoong's bottom. Every slick slide was a promise of more and had Hongjoong's legs spread by themselves.

"What exactly does your infatuation with the shackles in combination with my dominance entail? It doesn't sound like sweet bondage play."

Hongjoong took a shuddering breath when Seonghwa's teeth scraped over his neck. Blind to the outer world, he felt everything double as intense.

"It's about the whole police spiel. The day you decided you wanted to suck me off I was just as done for because you were in full uniform with a baton in hand."

Seonghwa let go of the chain to sit back and lube up his fingers. They slipped between Hongjoong's thighs to brush against his entrance gently. When the hand on the chain returned, Hongjoong pressed up against him.

"So you would want me to restrain you as part of my job. To push you up against a wall and fuck you senseless after you committed a petty crime?" The first finger slipped inside and had Hongjoong keen. His wrists tried to pull back and push himself up, but Seonghwa trapped him in place ever so deliciously.

"Y-Yes, I would very much like that."

Seonghwa's fingers reached deeper than Hongjoong's ever could. They spread him open so nicely, massaging all his sensitive spots.

"Would you be the type to beg me to let you off if you let me bend you over my car? Like some cheeky brat?" The drawl of his deep voice was exactly at Hongjoong's ear, fogging up his mind. All the words sounded so enticing and had Hongjoong's stomach coil with need.

When Hongjoong was unable to answer, Seonghwa added another finger. A single brush against Hongjoong's nerve spot had his eyes fly open. As he gasped for air after having breathed into his pillow for too long, Seonghwa took the moment to kiss his breath right away from him.

"I would," Hongjoong moaned with a crack to his voice. "I would love to be bent over your car and fucked open."

Seonghwa's tongue at his ear had him shiver all over. The only thing his mind knew was to thrust his hips in tandem to Seonghwa's fingers.

"But oh, I might have to decline. During work, I don't carry condoms and you could carry whatever diseases I don't want."

A third finger joined in with some fresh lube. Hongjoong had lost all strength from his bones, remaining as a twitching mess. Slick and reaching so deep, Seonghwa worked him open patiently.

"I'm - ah - I'm clean. I would make sure of that."

"So you would rather do that and let me come inside than carry a condom? How perverted."

Hongjoong swallowed, everything becoming too much. His arousal ached for release and Seonghwa's fingers narrowly denied it of him. He could barely concentrate on what Seonghwa was saying.

"I would, yeah."

"Good to know." Seonghwa let go of the shackles for a moment to collect the condom off the bed. Hongjoong's eyes blew wide with arousal when he dropped it on the ground carelessly.

When no protests came, Seonghwa returned to his earlier position. His hot length brushed against Hongjoong's thighs at every movement of his hips. Hongjoong desperately wanted him to text the next step.

When he spoke, he nearly choked on the words. The smell of sex penetrated his lungs.

"Seonghwa... Need you inside."

A gentle bite to Hongjoong's neck had him drop his head in compliance. Seonghwa left marks on him as revenge for earlier.

"Why don't you try begging me? You made me curious. Beg me to fuck you as if you had just run into me after some minor property damage."

Hongjoong dug around in his head for anything that wasn't a broken moan. It took him a while, and every second Seonghwa's fingers pushed him closer to insanity.

"Please..." Hongjoong blanked again after that perfect beginning. Seonghwa hummed, far too patient for Hongjoong's liking.

"Please, Officer Park. Please don't lock me up. You can- You can fuck me as you want."

A moment passed of Hongjoong wracking his brain, unsure if it was enough. When Seonghwa hummed pleasedly, however, an immense weight lifted off Hongjoong's shoulders.

"And I will."

Seonghwa pulled back from Hongjoong entirely and slipped his fingers free. While he cleaned them on a tissue, he ordered Hongjoong to get on his hands and knees and hold on to the headboard. Weak, Hongjoong did as he was told. His cheeks burned at Seonghwa's chuckle when he nearly tumbled over, but it wasn't malicious. His softness shone through.

The restraint on Hongjoong's hands allowed him only so much space to brace himself. Since his grip was so unstable, however, he felt all the more enticed to be at Seonghwa's mercy.

The bottle of lube landed on the bed with a resolute thump. When Seonghwa's length nudged Hongjoong's entrance, it took him every piece of his being so he wouldn't push back to sink down on Seonghwa.

"I hope you know this is the alternative to judicial punishment. I can't be too gentle with you." Despite the words of his role, Seonghwa entered Hongjoong carefully. Since it was his first time feeling the man it took him some adjusting. Seonghwa gave him the time, his fingers trailing up and down Hongjoong's spine.

"You should know that if I were to wear my uniform right now, you would feel leather gloves on your back. And a cold and heavy tool belt against your ass."

A whimper of agreement tumbled from Hongjoong. The first slow grinds had him struggle to regulate his breaths.

"You are into the baton, you said? I might fuck you with that next time."

The promise nearly had Hongjoong fall over. Drool dripped from his lips when Seonghwa pulled back to deliver the first thrust. It moved Hongjoong forward in his bent position as he couldn't brace his arms against the headboard well. Seonghwa's hands on his hips avoided a crash.

If Hongjoong would have had anything to add, his mouth would have failed him. He was too busy moaning as every deep thrust filled him to the brim with Seonghwa. Their skin contact was heavenly tender and hot as if they would melt together. The shackles on his hands delivered background noise that mixed with the sound of skin on skin and their ragged breaths.

As if in a long practised choreography, their bodies rocked into each other. Their passion sprung over like sparks and tightened Hongjoong's belly until he could barely breathe anymore. Seonghwa held him tight and secure, but with the promised boldness that made Hongjoong feel assured and overwhelmed at the same time in his arms.

None of them had any breath left to talk.

By the time Seonghwa's groans grew more ragged, he reached around Hongjoong to jerk him off in tandem to his thrusts. They became quicker, more shallow as he pounded into Hongjoong as if he wanted to engrave his shape in him.

Hongjoong whimpered and moaned, the intensity washing over him unravelling him.

Seonghwa came first with a last deep thrust. He rode his orgasm out so far inside Hongjoong that the other man believed to feel him in his guts. Hot come filled him that made the last few slams squelching wet.

When Seonghwa didn't pull out immediately but stayed inside to keep his come where it was, Hongjoong seized, too. The thought tipped him over the edge. His shackled hands cramped together as he made a mess of Seonghwa's sheets.

Hongjoong trembled through the aftershocks. His whole body had locked up as he knew he would collapse the second he moved.

As expected, the moment Seonghwa pulled out, Hongjoong tipped over like a doll. He panted into the sheets, not yet ready to throw his sweaty hair out of his face. Some drool dried on his chin and it was disgusting, but he couldn't move a muscle.

Seonghwa reached to get the key and undid the shackles for Hongjoong. Once he had put them away, he scooped the man up into his arms to hold him like a child and rub his tender wrists. Gentle kisses covered Hongjoong's cheeks and temple from behind.

"Are you in pain?"

Hongjoong shook his head. He managed to turn and steal a kiss from Seonghwa that had both of them smile into it.

"No, I'm good. I love you, Hwa. Thank you for taking such good care of me."

Fond, Seonghwa nuzzled into him. They allowed themselves some rest and cuddles until Hongjoong shifted uncomfortably. Gravity did its thing and had him drip uncomfortably.

"Want to take a shower? I will eat you out and help clean that up if you go down on me after."

When Seonghwa already stood to carry him again, Hongjoong coquettishly wrapped his arms around his neck.

"I can't say no to that."