Under the Table ✧ Hongjoong (S)

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After everybody had pestered Jongho to tell a story too, he decided to tell one about something embarrassing he had caught Yunho doing one night at the dorm. Let's say everybody was cackling, some people almost choking on their food. Hongjoong, however, choked on air as you had taken the laughing opportunity to put your foot on his clothed dick.

He became red in the face and stared at you with an expression which could be translated as w-what are you doing? You licked your lip while staring into his eyes, pretending to lick a bit of food off, and smirked at the fact that you were using his typical on-stage tease tactic against him. Oh, sweet revenge.

His Adam's apple bopped up and down at the minor, innocent-looking action of yours that nobody else seemed to have caught a glimpse of. But the point was that he had caught a glimpse, and because of that his dick had hardened.

Now, San wanted to tell a story too, and, although Hongjoong wanted to listen to it, he couldn't ignore your foot under the table in his private area at the non-private area that was the dinner table. The table was surrounded by members who looked up to him and who he didn't want to let down – no way was he going to let out an embarrassing noise that would change the members' views on him or that would become a future story to tell at social gatherings. No fudging way.

But you were determined to procure an orgasm out of him. Thus, you pushed down harder onto his dick, making him visibly tense. Your face was turned to San to make it believable that you were listening and not teasing your boyfriend under the table. Unlike you, Hongjoong couldn't look as discreet. Not only was he blushing feverishly, he was drinking water every minute until the glass emptied and then had to start biting his lip to keep busy.

At one point, he had fooled you into thinking he was doing just fine and that he had gotten immune. To some extent it was true, because he looked more composed than at the start of your teasing, but it was all a facade; on the interior, he was trying his best to conceal the sexual frustration that was consuming him more and more as seconds passed by.

When San's story had come to an end and everybody was laughing again, you pressed down as hard as you could manage from the uncomfortable position, succeeding in making him gasp. All eyes turned to him, confused at why he made that sound. The king of excuses couldn't run away, stuttering, "I-I just remembered something r-really funny."

"Oh really? Do tell. I'd love to hear your story," Mingi said, looking suspicious of the older's awkwardness.

Oh fuck.

You decided to put more gasoline to the fire by saying, "Yeah, I'm curious about it too," and smiling purely whilst you were leaning all your might onto the most sensitive part of him. He held in a loud moan that had threatened to escape. Damn you for thinking this was the right time to mess with him. The way the people around you were clueless about your true intentions was laughable. This sure as hell was a story you'd tell.

"Ehm... E-Excuse me but I need to go to the restroom. I-I think I'm getting sick," was all he said before removing my foot from him, so nobody could see it when he stood up, and sprinted away. He prayed that nobody noticed his boner. But you did and you were going to make sure it was you who got rid of the boner and not him in a bathroom like some virgin teenage boy.

"Guys, excuse me, but I'm gonna go check on him. Be right back!"

They watched you until you were out of view. Wooyoung spoke up, "She's not coming back anytime soon."

"You think Hyung's sick?" Jongho worried.

Seonghwa turned to him and smiled at his obliviousness; he had raised the youngest well.

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