To Catch A Hacker || YunSang ||

To Catch a Hacker

“What are you doing?” Yeosang panted. The way Yunho looked at him made his skin prickle with goosebumps. Anticipation filled his body yet logic was still trying to win over.

“Getting my reward, remember?” Yunho smiled then reached down to attach his lips to the side of Yeosang’s throat. He kissed him softly at first before he bit down and sucked on the milky skin beneath his lips. Yunho’s knees bent slightly as he groaned at the taste of him. Yeosang was making him weak.

Yeosang gasped again and shivered at the sensations. “W-wait. Ah!”

Yunho kissed the mark he’d left and moved to place another just underneath Yeosang’s jaw at the place where it curved up to meet his ear. Yunho smiled to himself at the small sounds Yeosang made. The empty hallway caused his mewls to echo around him. “If you really don’t want this… tell me to stop.” Yunho’s breath ghosted across Yeosang’s ear.

Yeosang fought with himself. He didn’t say anything as Yunho continued to hold him there against the wall with a strength that made him feel like he was weightless. The Vigilante’s free hand wandered his chest, waist and hips, sending electric currents throughout Yeosang’s body. Teeth grazed his throat and collarbones. Nipping and sucking, leaving in their wake marks that would last a few days at the very least.

Yeosang’s legs felt weak and the thoughts of what this man could have planned for him. He’d managed to lead Yeosang directly into a trap and had his hands and lips all over his body. Any sane man would have run at the first sign of danger. But Yeosang had been too caught up in the job. Too intrigued once he’d been caught. The way the man watched him with his eyes, firm yet gentle in his touch. The groans he could hear as the Anti-hero tasted his skin. Yeosang feared his legs would give out on him the moment he felt hot fingers slip inside his hoodie.

“Hah-” Yeosang gasped and trembled as he was held against the wall. His wrists trapped in one hand.

‘Tell me if you want me to stop’ The man had said. Yet Yeosang couldn’t quite bring himself to do it. He liked this feeling. The edge of danger while having his body worshiped and caressed. The power that Yunho held over him. Yeosang knew it was crazy but he just couldn’t stop himself.

Yunho felt drunk on the hacker’s taste. The slight saltiness to his sweaty skin. The heat against his lips and hands as he explored. The way the smaller body was nearly lost with how well Yunho covered him. His thin wrists fit so perfectly in his hand. Yunho felt the urge to claim him for his own. He felt like they had danced around each other for months. A long, drawn-out form of foreplay. And now he finally had his catch, and Yeosang wasn’t stopping him. If he allowed this, perhaps…

Yunho slipped his hand lower and felt as the hacker’s abdominal muscles contracted at the touch. The slight tremble to his body as he struggled to maintain himself. Yunho nibbled on his earlobe at the same time his long fingers slipped into the waistband of the hacker’s jeans.

“Wait, stop!” Yeosang suddenly yelled. Yunho, true to his word, froze. He pulled his head away but didn’t release the younger’s hands just yet. He loved the view just a little too much. Yeosang was pinned to the wall like a prized painting. Meant to be adored in his beauty.

Yeosang met his gaze and swallowed hard. He panted lightly, his breaths hitting Yunho’s face. He shifted his hips, trying to keep himself standing. Yet the thrumming in his body wouldn’t cease. If Yunho reached down further he would feel the beginnings of arousal hidden in Yeosang’s pants.

“N-not here. someone could see.” Yeosang finally forced out.

The grin that spread across Yunho’s face only sent more shivers down his spine. “Doesn’t that add to the excitement?” He leaned forward and whispered in his ear. “But as you wish. Shall I tell you what’s going to happen next?”