Synopsis// After a long day, Eric's not keen on sharing the sofa. Sunwoo decides he can change that.
Warnings// anal, dry humping, name calling, praise kink
Author's Note// BYOK cultural reset! I wanted to post something entirely new but yknow. whatever. here's something from a few months ago that was totally out of my comfort zone bc i normally do x reader :)
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“Sunwoo, hurry up! This is a race, is it not?” Eric’s voice called back against the wind. After a long day of running the city streets and causing various mischief, the sun shone its goodbyes across the horizon’s expanse to call an end to another hot summer day. The younger of the two had called a race back to the car and made a run for it in an instant. Sunwoo, maintaining a casual stroll, smirked in expectation. Only steps after his exclamation and mere feet from the car, Eric tripped over his own feet and hit the ground with a heavy thud. Sunwoo darted ahead with a laugh suppressed between his lips before lifting Eric by the arms, turning to press his own back against the side of the car. “I won.”
Eric whined and writhed against Sunwoo’s grip. “Whatever! You just got lucky. Now get in, asshole, we’re going to your house.” Sunwoo climbed into the passenger’s side only after calling shotgun as if there was anybody else to take it to begin with. Eric’s car was a sight on its own with a glossy black exterior that seemed to never hold claim to any blemish. Its interior was largely trimmed in off-white leather with black at the seams. Red fuzzy dice hung from the front mirror, a gift from Sunwoo for the sole purpose of making the car seem tacky. The engine started up with a low purr and welcome chime.
The drive to Sunwoo’s house was no longer than 5 minutes in length but plenty enough for him to glance over at Eric’s focused expression and sweat coated brow. When driving, Eric had a habit of taking his bottom lip softly into his mouth every time he made a turn… a habit that never failed to make Sunwoo’s stomach churn. However unsafe, Eric drove with one hand at the top of the steering wheel and the other dropped between his thighs that presented a subtle flex of his triceps.
The youngest’s outfit for the day was simple yet undeniably effective. For a shirt, he donned a simple, loosely fitted white tank with dropped armholes that he kept tucked into black cargo pants. Sunwoo on the other hand wore a cropped Hysteric Glamour top (that may or may not have been a normal length prior to an unfortunate round of laundry) and denim shorts that cut off at the knees. Formerly he’d had a bomber jacket colored red white and blue, but Eric had long since sullied it by tackling Sunwoo straight into a pile of gravel.
Eric let out a relaxed sigh and pulled the vehicle to the curb out front of Sunwoo’s home, turning off the ignition and scrambling to the other side of the car to open the door for his senior. “You’re so annoying,” Sunwoo feigned a scoff and took Eric’s hand to lift himself from the seat. “Come on, let's take a seat on the couch. There’s plenty of room.”
Eric practically flung himself down on the brown suede sofa, man spreading to the best of his capabilities and stretching one arm after the other. “Aren’t you gonna leave me any space?” Sunwoo groaned and kicked his buddy’s shin.
“Mmm… nah, I like having this room.”
“Well-”, a wicked thought flicked through Sunwoo’s mind. “I guess you won’t mind if I make my own seat.”
Sunwoo sat himself directly between Eric’s legs and pressed his ass up against the other’s groin. Practically jumping out of his skin, Eric grabbed fistfuls of the sofa’s material as if he’d disappear if he didn’t. “You know I’ve been staring at you the whole day, don’t you?” Sunwoo muttered nonchalantly and innocently wriggled his hips. “You just had to wear that tank top, huh? Just had to show off those toned arms of yours.”
“Watch yourself, man...” Eric hissed as he snaked one arm around Sunwoo's waist. “You aren’t the only one that’s been waiting for a bit of privacy.” He licked a long stripe up Sunwoo’s neck, pulling a whine from the boy on top of him. “Get up, if you’re so desperate then show me.”
Eric shifted to rest his back against the arm of the couch, urging Sunwoo to straddle his hips in turn. Sunwoo, taking only a moment to process what was going on, leaned in and desperately took Eric’s lips into his own. His hand massaged Sunwoo's ass as he hurried to take control of the kiss. “I didn’t realize you were so needy, babe.” Eric groaned.
"Maybe you should learn some critical thinking skills.” Sunwoo ground his hips against Eric’s dick, already painfully hard. “You’re the one who has to be such a tease in everything you do.”
Eric growled under the friction and shut his partner up with a firm bite to his collarbone. “Be quiet, Sunwoo. Just kiss me, you’re having this much fun while we’re both fully clothed.”
A chorus of desperate moans filled the room, Sunwoo’s hips stuttering in rhythm. Eric had initially only meant this as foreplay, but he took notice of how worked up his partner was already. Sunwoo was sweating, his curled light brown hair losing its form in return. His brows were furrowed in a mix of both concentration and frustration while tears welled in his dark eyes. With every thrust, Sunwoo felt euphoric waves of heat wash over his shaking body. Unable to bring himself to interrupt Sunwoo’s pleasure, Eric yanked his head back by a fistful of soft hair. Eric pulled Sunwoo down in such a way his heaving chest pressed against his own and softly nipped at his earlobe. Sunwoo lost himself deeper into his overwhelming joy with every passing moment, whiny moans tumbling from his lips. His dick twitched against the firm fabric of his jeans.
“You’re my dirty little slut aren’t you, Sunnie?” Eric whispered seductively into his senior’s ear.
“E-Eric, don’t- fuck, Eric!” Sunwoo stopped in his tracks, thighs quivering with every hit of pleasure. Hot spurts of cum hit the fabric of Sunwoo’s briefs, bringing breathy whines of Eric’s name each time. Eric froze in surprise, taking in every utterance of his name. Sunwoo’s face flushed deep red upon realizing what he’d just done. “I-I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to… Shit!” Embarrassed teardrops fell from his eyes and landed on Eric’s chest.
Eric wiped Sunwoo’s tears with his thumbs and pulled him into a soft kiss. “Sunwoo, don’t apologize…”, he whispered. “You’re so fucking hot, baby.”
“Alright,” Sunwoo smirked with a renewed confidence. “Then stop messing around and shove your cock in me.”
Eric wasted no time in unbuckling Sunwoo’s belt and discarding his shorts to the floor, his own pants following suit. “Hands and knees.” Eric ordered eagerly and rummaged through his bag for a bottle of warming lube. Dripping a considerable amount onto his fingers, he circled Sunwoo’s entrance before gently pushing one digit in. A soft gasp escaped Sunwoo's lips at the intrusion, and he pushed back against Eric.
Eric gently curled his finger around inside before slipping another in. He stared wide-eyed at the boy before him, admiring the way Sunwoo’s ass greedily pulled his finger’s inward. “Look at you, such a good little whore.” Eric cooed, which earned a whimper from Sunwoo.
“Mmm, Ric… only for you.” Sunwoo braced himself on one arm and reached the other down to stroke his aching cock. “Please, I’m ready, just fuck me already.”
Eric removed his fingers to Sunwoo’s dismay and poured lube on to his length, taking a moment to slather it on. “Since you asked so kindly, my dear…” Placing his hands on Sunwoo’s toned waist, he guided him to hover just above his hips.
Sunwoo eagerly lowered himself down on to Eric, his law dropping slightly with a drawn out moan. “God, Eric, you’re so big.” He groaned, eventually bottoming out.
Soaking in the praise, Eric began to roll his hips into Sunwoo at a steady and deliberate place. “Your little ass is so tight,” He grunted. “You take me so well, Sunnie.”
Sunwoo’s dick slapped against him in time with every thrust, smearing precum across the supple skin of his stomach. Beads of sweat rolled down Eric’s temples, looking up at Sunwoo with admiration. Eric could never truly process Sunwoo’s beauty. His golden honey skin, the contour of his abs, his toned thighs, his juicy lips, but more than anything his eyes. His deep eyes that held all the stars of the universe in them and conveyed his every thought. Nothing matched the glossy sheen that overtook Sunwoo’s gaze in such intimate moments, Eric decided then that no other sight could be so divine.
“Faster, please, need it,” Sunwoo borderline begged Eric. “Feels so good.” Who was Eric to deny such pretty pleas? Eric adjusted his grip on Sunwoo’s thighs for ample leverage and slammed his hips firmly into Sunwoo’s ass. Bordering closer to cries, Sunwoo’s moans filled the room alongside Eric’s grunts. It wasn’t long before the two felt the familiar coil build inside of them fueled by the enthralls of lust.
“God- Sun, I’m so close… cum with me?” Eric gasped between groans, ignoring the complete cliché of it all. Sunwoo’s faltering pace and unsteady breathing was all Eric needed to know he was close.
“Mhm, please, inside.” Sunwoo draped his arms over Eric’s shoulders to anchor himself. Moving one hand from his lover’s hips to pump his dick instead, Eric pulled Sunwoo against him. Eric picked up the pace exponentially with the two’s foreheads pressed together, sloppy kisses exchanged between them.
In a few more thrusts Eric buried his cock as deep as he could manage, shooting white-hot loads into Sunwoo’s asshole through strangled moans. Sunwoo followed not long after, crying out Eric’s name as if his well-being depended on it. Still stuffed in him, Eric planted soft kisses across Sunwoo’s face, attempting to help him ride out his orgasm.
"You did so well for me, Sunwoo,” Eric purred into Sunwoo’s ear. “You always do… let’s run a bath?” Sunwoo nodded weakly and pulled himself off of Eric’s cock, spilling cum across the both of them.
"Ric,” Sunwoo pouted. “Love you so much.”
“I love you too, even if you’re such a slut.” Eric giggled. “Come on, I’m gonna get you all cleaned up.”
you ever look at two people and think “damn yall are soulmates”? this is me with them. this was inspired by sunwoo calling eric his resting place and my mind hasnt known peace since. (im uploading all my threads from twitter — hey)
✶ “my playground” — eric’s ascendant falling in sunwoo’s 5H + eric’s sun falling in sunwoo’s 3H
5H is the house of pleasure, centering around things that we enjoy. by nature, eric embodies a lot of what sunwoo enjoys in life. with eric, sunwoo can feel like a child, free to roam, to explore (jupiter ruled 5H), and to have fun. together, these two have a lot of fun.
while the 3H is known mostly for being the house of communication, it also gives insights to siblings and early childhood. as children, we spend time in playgrounds. again, with eric, sunwoo can feel like a kid.
✶ “he’s my only resting place” — eric’s mars falling in sunwoo’s 12H.
the 12H deals with rest and while mars is a planet known for aggression, this isn’t always the case for this overlay. eric has a libra mars, a mars placement that is not as intense or volatile. libra is all about balance, and here eric teaches sunwoo how to rest because it is important.
eric helps expand (jupiter) sunwoo a lot. it also helps that eric is ruled by jupiter (pisces rising), so he does a great job at teaching sunwoo about freedom. (it also helps that sunwoo’s mercury falls in eric’s 1H as well). allowing sunwoo to feel free, to know that there’s so much out there for him — this does so much for him. it opens his heart immensely
please do not repost without my permission! threads looks so much smaller in a tumblr post than they do on twitter but i hope you enjoy this! perhaps i will make a longer one someday seeing how sunwoo impacts eric
