Wonho and Cheol-min

CONTAINS SMUT

Wonho was in his car on his way home to his boyfriend Cheol-min. Technically they were husbands, just without marrying in the church because that was forbidden. People didn't like seeing that stuff so even their relationship was secret. Wonho had a lot to lose too. He was an Idol and under a lot of pressure. He didn't tell Cheol-min that much about it though. He explained that they had to  keep their relationship a secret because of society but not how bad his manager treated him because of it. He was glad that he got to keep his job.

So he just coped with it. He was worried that his boyfriend/husband would get destroyed by finding out how hard it was for Wonho. It wasn't a lie. Everyday that he came to the studio to record something his manager insulted him and called him names. He tried to ignore it as much as possible but it still got through sometimes. Today was one of these days. He was so exhausted and just wanted to fall asleep in his boyfriends arms and stay there for weeks. But unfortunately he would have to get up early. By the time Wonho normally came home, Cheol-min had cooked dinner and left the rest for the other to eat. He would already be fast asleep. By the time Wonho left for work, photoshoots, video recordings or else, Cheol-min wouldn't be awake yet.

It has been a lot of stress for the Idol and he missed his younger boyfriend so much. He wished for just a few days off so that he could spend time with him like a normal couple.

As he silently opened the door of the apartment he kicked his shoes off, changed into sweatpants but left his chest bare. He stepped foot into the bedroom and could slightly notice the outline of the body that laid in bed. He slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around the younger. Cheol-min mumbled something inaudible, turned around and changed sides so that Wonho was now practically laying on top of him with his face buried in his chest and his arms still around him. Right before he drifted off into sleep he felt soft lips trailing over his triceps.

"What are you doing?", Wonho asked with a sleepy voice.

"What does it look like I'm doing?"

"Listen, I am really really sorry about this but I have to sleep. I only have a few hours", he said calmly with his eyes closed.

Cheol-min sighed.

"I'm really sorry, baby. I'll make it up to you okay? I promise."

"Don't make promises you can't keep."

Wonho stayed silent and watched how Cheol-min turned around so the older was now facing his back.

He climbed closer and kissed Cheol-mins cheek.

"I'm sorry, love" he whispered.

"Why don't you just take the weekend off?"

"I can't, Cheol-min. You know I can't."

"Yes, I know", he said and looked over his shoulder, right where Wonhos head laid.

"You know I love you right?" he said.

Cheol-min nodded.

"Yes I know."

Wonho noticed something different about him. He didn't seem so happy.

"Did something happen today?"

Cheol-min sighed.

"What's going on?"

"My mom called me today. My grandpa, he passed away. A few hours ago", he said with a silent voice.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. Why didn't you call me?"

"You were busy Wonho! You're always busy."

"I'm never too busy for you. I'm so sorry I wasn't here with you. I truly am."

Cheol-min sighed again. "It's okay, don't worry about it."

Wonho felt so bad. He just laid there, next to his boyfriend who was already asleep. He kept thinking if he could maybe call in sick for the rest of the week. It was Tuesday. Maybe if he worked on his songs at home, he could talk to his manager about it. Maybe he'd let him stay.

When his alarm rang in the morning he just turned it off and fell asleep again.

"Wonho? What are you still doing here?! It's already eight in the morning!"

Wonho groaned but then smiled as he opened his eyes and saw Cheol-mins face.

"Hey baby", he said.

"Hey.. Can you stop looking so sexy please, you need to go, you're two hours late!"

"I'm not going."

"Wh- what do you mean you're not going? I thought you said-"

"I did. But I realized that I neglected you and that needs to change. You are whats most important in my life."

Cheol-min could feel his stomach sparkling. "I love you" he said.

"I love you too."

Loud banging on their door interrupted them.

"Wonho! I know you're in there! Open up!"

It was his manager.

Wonho jumped up as he's been electrocuted and ran to the door.

Cheol-min was right behind him.

"Faggot! Open the door!"

Cheol-min inhaled sharply. "Does he always call you that??"

Wonho stayed silent.

"Wonho, faggot! You're weak! You don't even have the courage to come out and look me in the face! And you don't miss out on me! You're coming with me right now!"

"The hell you are!", Cheol-min said pushed Wonho aside and pulled the door open.

"Ohh and that is your sweet faggot boyfriend, I've heard so much about. You're coming with me Wonho, we have a lot to do", he said as he stepped inside grabbed Wonhos wrist aggressively and started pulling him outside.

"Hey, asshole! Back off!", Cheol-min said angrily and pushed the manager away.

"Babe, don't-"

"Oh thats how you wanna play this?! Show me what you got you little brat!"

And Cheol-min ran with everything he got and knocked his knuckles right into the managers face.

The said man stumbled backwards only to come back with more power as he rammed his forehead against the others nose. Cheol-min yelped shortly and didn't see the next hit coming. It caught him by surprise and hit onto his left cheekbone underneath the eye. He lost balance and slid down, trying to hold onto the wall somehow.

"That's enough! You know what? You can go back home, I'm out! If you dare to ever touch him again you won't have one more night of sleeping in peace! Are we clear??"

"You'll regret this, Wonho!"

"We'll see."

With those words he shut the door and kneeled down where Cheol-min sat.

He gently stroked his younger boyfriends cheek with his hand.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry I shouldn't have let it go this far."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"He normally isn't that aggressive", Wonho said.

"Normally?"

Wonho looked down.

"Babe, why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to worry you", the older said still avoiding Cheol-mins gaze.

"Listen, I can take care of myself. If you want to talk to me and if it hurts me, that's on me, okay? You're supposed to feel free on telling me everything you want."

"I love you. I'm sorry I didn't tell you."

"Don't feel bad, it's okay. You gotta find yourself another job tho, you know that, right?"

Wonho nodded.

"And..", Wonho looked up, "I love you too", Cheol-min added and saw how a tiny smile appeared on Wonhos lips.

They brushed their noses against each other but just when the older wanted to connect their lips, Cheol-min switched their positions and now sat on the others lap. As Wonho tried to kiss him again, he slowly went backwards and let his boyfriend breathe against his lips. He was teasing him. Wonho noticed. He put one hand on Cheol-mins back and tried pushing him closer so that they were only millimeters apart.

Cheol-min allowed it and finally pressed his lips against the other pair. He felt Wonhos boner through his sweatpants as he started grinding on him. The olders' hand trailed off and found its way underneath Cheol-mins shirt. Wonhos chest was still bare because he didn't wear a T-shirt when he fell asleep and he didn't have the time to put one on, before his manager visited. The younger but quite more dominant man didn't mind of course. As Wonho tried pulling the youngers shirt off, the said man lifted his arms, threw it somewhere on the floor and grabbed the olders face to press his lips against. He grabbed a hold of Wonhos soft hair and let his strong fingers trail through it. His mouth wandered down to his boyfriends neck and his tongue gently licked over Wonhos collarbone. It was driving the Idol crazy. By the way he grabbed Cheol-mins ass, the youngers bulge grew too. He went up to connect their lips and soon deepened their kiss. A small moan escaped Wonhos lips as his boyfriends hand slipped inside his sweatpants and started pumping his dick. He wanted it. He tried pushing Cheol-min more into his lap but quickly switched their positions so that he was on top of the younger and hovered over him. It was his turn of driving the other crazy. He was quick to get rid of both of their underpants. Even tho his own cock was rubbing in between his legs he wanted to make Cheol-min beg for it. The younger was desperate. But being a top and fucking a top forced one to be more dominant than the other. Cheol-min turned them around, so that he was on top again. Wonho wanted to complain but he was interrupted by a hand that was in between his legs and lips on his that made his moans turn numb. Cheol-min continued massaging his boyfriends crotch and looked at him. Wonho with his eyes closed and mouth opened wasn't prepared for what followed. The younger had positioned himself over the others dick and let it enter. Wonhos mouth widened which the other used as a chance to slip his tongue inside. The feeling of warmth and Cheol-mins up and down movement made him create sharper noises that he didn't even notice leaving his mouth. Cheol-min found all of that really interesting to watch. Every slight yet so powerful move made Wonho sigh out of desperation.

"Cheol-min- can you- ah- please stop teasing me and finally do what you've been working on?"

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Yes- ah- please. If you're gonna do it, do it completely", Wonho said in a begging tone.

„Completely huh?"

Cheol-min starting grinding again.

"Cheol-ah-"

"Call me Daddy", Cheol-min said in a raspy voice.

"Daddy?"

"Yes?" The younger sank down into Wonhos lap and let the others dick fill him more which made it difficult for his boyfriend to reply properly.

"Can you fuck me-ah- Daddy?" He let out a whimper.

"I am fucking you right now ain't I?"

Wonho didn't answer and Cheol-min understood immediately. He turned him around and pushed deeply and without hesitation into him. Wonho cried out, exhaled and grabbed the others ass to push him further.

"You like that?", Cheol-min asked and let almost his whole length enter up to his own hilt. Wonhos moans answered for him. He pressed his hand against the wall trying to hold onto something but didn't find anything. The pain was strong and Wonho knew he would barely be able to walk the next day. It already hurt. But he craved for more, not wanting to ever go so long without any physical activity between him and his boyfriend.

Every touch of Cheol-mins hand sparkled like fireworks on his skin. They held his waist and pulled him onto his knees for a better angle. The older let another few moans escape his lips which turned the younger on even more and made him fasten his pace. Two groans from two different voices and Cheol-mins liquid was dripping out of Wonhos hole. Both sighed out of satisfaction and the younger pulled out.

"Well", Wonho said catching his breath, "that's not what I had planned for this day."

"Really? What have you had planned then?", Cheol-min asked breathlessly as well.

"Just you know cuddling and hanging out.."

"Mhmm."

"And being on top", Wonho added.

Cheol-min laughed.

"Next time baby", he said chuckling.