hotel room ⊹ ࣪ ˖
~ where nicholas and euijoo finally get some alone time after being on tour for months…
cw: romantic nichojoo, fwb, oral sex, dry humping, switch ncej, kei & other members hear them, lmk if i missed anything !!
ps: this is the first oneshot i’m ever posting so i hope u guys like it !
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late at night, byun euijoo always caught himself thinking about his best friend, wang yixiang, or better known as nicholas. his mind would wander, the possibilities endless… however, deep down, he knew that nicholas would never let him do any of it… right?
all of his sensual, intimate, after-dark fantasies consisted of reoccurring patterns: nicholas letting euijoo have his way with him; turning the tables to let ej relieve some of the tension he’d been building up for months, his hands tangled in nicholas’ hair…
truthfully, euijoo has had a wet dream about nicholas for days on end, almost every other night, and there’s no cure to them other than to actually carry them out. and, yes, it might have been the only thing on his mind for weeks, but euijoo has never been the type to make such a bold move before knowing how the other person feels.
but tonight, that all changes.
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for a few months already, &team has been on tour, and this time, all 9 members were forced to share 2 rooms between themselves as they were only staying in paris for one night. knowing this, euijoo knew that he would most likely have to either keep quiet, or suppress his perverted fantasies as a whole for the entire night, hoping none of the members he was sharing a room with would suspect or hear a thing. and while he did feel just a little guilty deep down for not trying to push down his desires about the person he cared about the most, he also secretly, desperately hoped that nicholas felt even slightly the same way about him.
euijoo was sharing a room with 3 other members—fuma, kei, and nicholas, and at around 11pm, fuma and kei had decided to go out for food with maki and yuma, leaving nicholas and euijoo alone, with jo, harua, and taki in the room next door to them. ej scrolled aimlessly on his phone through video after video of the same nonsense he most likely wouldn’t remember watching in about 2 minutes. nicholas also lay in his own bed across the room, watching some boring youtube video about god knows what. suddenly, he turned off his phone, putting it down on the bed and discarding it there. he stood up, walking slowly over to the bed in which euijoo slumped in.
he saw nicholas out of the corner of his eye, turning to look at him in a suspicious manner.
“what are you doing?” euijoo chuckled softly, letting out a groan of discomfort as nicholas crawled onto the bed and lay on top of him.
“agh- you’re heavy,” he scoffed playfully, huffing as he placed his hands on the back of nicholas’ head, holding him closer.
“i’m just glad that we finally have some alone time,” he replied, wrapping his arms around euijoo’s waist and clasping his fingers together against his back, nuzzling his cheek onto euijoo’s chest.
“mhm? how come?” ej asked, moving one of his hands to play gently with the boy’s pastel pink hair, almost petting him like a cat. it was as if they fit perfectly together like puzzle pieces, and the warmth between the two felt oddly enticing.
nicholas took the invitation, lifting his head up to look into his eyes, their brown irises glistening in the dim, warm light of the hotel room.
“why do you think, juju?” nicholas chuckled in disbelief, being surprised that he hadn’t realised yet what he meant. he rested his chin back on euijoo’s chest, giving him a slightly suggestive look as if to indirectly tell him what he wanted.
after a few moments, euijoo finally caught on.
“nichooo…” he replied in an annoyed whine, realising what he meant. he sighed, reluctantly answering in a quiet voice. “i thought we said we weren’t going to do this again…”
“i didn’t say we were going to do anything.” nicholas smirked, chuckling slightly at how euijoo’s ears flushed at the idea. he could tell that the suggestion made him shy, and unusually more shy than any other time they’d flirted in the past month. it intrigued nicholas more than usual, too.
“yeah, but you suggested it…” euijoo huffed, looking back at nicholas’ smug expression, his hungry, needy eyes being a dead giveaway of his intentions. a subtle blush crept upon euijoo’s cheeks, and the way nicholas looked at him made his head spin. sure, they flirted here and there, but this time felt different.
something more intimate, more tense filled the atmosphere between them, their gazes alone speaking louder volumes than their words.
nicholas simply smirked, feeling entranced by the boy’s flushed, round cheeks and his reddened ears. the way euijoo’s eyes darted around the room—anywhere but into nicholas’—made him giggle, slowly remembering how shy and nervous he would get when flirted with like this.
nicholas spoke up, amused by euijoo’s embarrassed demeanour.
“can i kiss you, juju? please?”
his eyes widened, cheeks flushing hotter still. no matter how many times they might’ve kissed already, it still made euijoo timid at the mere thought of it. he nodded, his fingers still twirling strands of nicholas’ pink hair nervously as he waited. he sat up slightly as nicholas propped himself up with his hands on either of euijoo’s shoulders, their faces barely a few inches apart and their noses almost touching. looking at each other from eye-level somehow felt much more intimate than before, and it awoke something in the two that felt nearly indescribable. whatever it was, the heat burned within them, their breath quickening as euijoo’s lips brushed against nicholas’.
ej grasped the back of nicholas’ neck, fingers tangled in his pastel hair as his other hand cupped his cheek, pulling him closer and melting into the kiss, lips intertwining, their movements slow and their touch hungry. nicholas desperately reached out for euijoo’s face, holding either side of his jaw with a slight grip. he shuffled forwards to straddle euijoo’s hips, almost laying him down by accident as he sat comfortably in his lap. their hands were somewhat frantic in their dazed, worked-up state; nicholas’ slender hands snaked around euijoo’s slim waist, running his fingertips against the soft skin and pulling him closer as they deepened the kiss, still suppressing any kind of whimpers or noises they didn’t dare to let out. or at least not yet.
“ah.. nicho…” euijoo sighed between kisses, his hands gripping the long, pink hair on the back of nicholas’ neck to stop himself from getting too overwhelmed. his heart was racing and his cheeks burned so hot that anyone would’ve assumed he had a fever, as did nicholas’—his heavy breathing slowly turned into what sounded like a whine as his outgrown nails dug slightly into the warm skin on euijoo’s back, his forehead forming beads of sweat already.
“fuck, juju…” he groaned, subconsciously moving his hips in euijoo’s lap as he tilted his head even further, their noses bumping against each other in a desperate manner. euijoo whined softly, moving one of his hands to nicholas’ hip, and slowly shifting it across his lower back to hoist him closer by his ass. nicholas’ legs were now wrapped around euijoo’s hips, leaning onto him as they sat chest to chest with no room between them. his hands were large in comparison to where he grasped tightly at euijoo’s waist, and it made nicholas’ legs tremble slightly, getting worked up from how hot euijoo’s skin was against his palms, and the small area of his figure in his firm, possessive grip.
“a-ah— weno, please… i- t-too much…” euijoo whined, calling nicholas the nickname he would use when he wanted something from him. his grasp grew tighter, firmer even, on nicholas’ ass in an attempt to hold him even closer, sitting up properly to make more space between them that they could close.
despite ej saying that it was ‘too much’ for him, this was exactly where he wanted to be, and he had no intentions of stopping nicholas from doing whatever he wanted in that moment. it was filthy—the way their lips lingered on each other’s for a little too long, the way their breathing became heavier and quicker, the whimpers they would let out when the friction between them became overwhelming—it was so intimate that even their clothes felt like they were intruding.
nicholas fumbled with the loose fabric around euijoo’s torso, struggling to pull it up as they separated their lips. ej chuckled, becoming amused at the desperate sight unfolding in front of him.
“slow down, nicho,” he smirked, caressing his cheek gently, before lifting the shirt off by himself and tossing it on the floor, discarding it as it quickly became forgotten in the midst of their tension. nicholas’ hands roamed eagerly over euijoo’s abdomen, up his back and across his chest. nicholas was utterly entranced as if he’d never seen him shirtless before, and it thoroughly entertained euijoo. he felt praised, worshipped even, and it only aroused him further.
a wide grin spread across his lips as he watched nicholas, seemingly putting on some kind of show for his juju; only they were allowed to see each other this way.
“god damn, juju…” nicholas muttered under his breath, his voice soft and desperate. he looked at euijoo as if he was bowing down to him, as if he owed his life to him. it made euijoo chuckle, slightly embarrassed at the sudden admiration, but he wasn’t complaining, especially when he had nicholas wrapped around his finger like this.
euijoo held nicholas’ jaw, forcing himself to meet his gaze, looking into his eyes as if he were prey.
“you look so pretty right now…” euijoo huffed, smirking as he met the boy’s flushed expression.
“take your shirt off,” he insisted, already toying with the hem of nicholas’ shirt by the time he’d asked.
nicholas did as he was told, quickly discarding it on the floor near to where euijoo’s already forgotten shirt lay. he leaned in for another kiss, his lips desperately longing to feel ej’s again—you would’ve thought he’d been touch-deprived by the hunger in his actions.
euijoo whined slightly, then pulled away from the kiss, catching his breath.
“nicho—…” he giggled, highly amused at the boy’s desperation to be touched. nicholas opened his mouth to speak up, but ej quickly shushed him.
“shh-shhh… let me take care of you, yeah?” euijoo tangled his hands in nicholas’ hair, leaning down so that his nose brushed against his neck, pressing his lips gently against the warm skin.
“is this okay?” he whispered, earning a whiny ‘mhm’ from nicholas in response. euijoo smirked against his neck, chuckling softly before peppering more light kisses, being careful to not get too eager too quickly. nicholas wrapped his arms around euijoo’s waist once again, finding a slither of comfort in the close proximity between them in the middle of such an intimate, personal moment.
euijoo leaned down even further, his hand resting on the crook between nicholas’ neck and shoulder as he lowered his head to begin pressing firmer pecks down nicholas’ torso, his other hand caressing his thigh. ej whimpered, the tension between them almost suffocating as his head lowered further, dangerously close to the cause behind this whole situation.
“are you always this needy, or is it because we haven’t been able to do this in a while?” euijoo smirked, teasing slightly as he pressed his last kiss on nicholas’ lower abdomen, looking up at him to catch a glimpse of his swollen lips and rosy cheeks. god, that was a sight to see.
nicholas groaned, getting frustrated from being pent up, and because of ej’s teasing.
“juju, please… i need—…”
“need what, hm?”
“…you,” nicholas whined, his breath shaky with frustration.
“ask nicely, weno.”
“…please, wiju. please?”
“unbuckle it.” euijoo quickly demanded, his hands stuttering as he tried to remove nicholas’ belt, ultimately failing. nicholas complied, swiftly pulling out the belt from his jean loops, tossing it on the floor and starting to unbutton his jeans, quickly pulling down the zipper as euijoo helped him to pull them down his thighs and off of his ankles.
“lay back,” he insisted, kneeling on the bed between nicholas’ parted legs. “you okay?”
“mhmm,” he nodded, his voice trembling and whiny already.
“god, i haven’t even touched you properly and you’re already this worked up? impressive…”
“shut up and take my boxers off, juju.”
“hm.. doesn’t sound like a polite request to me, weno.” euijoo teased, prolonging nicholas’ already tense, aroused demeanour just to get a reaction out of him.
nicholas scoffed, sighing frustratedly at his attempt at teasing when he was already so pent-up.
“ask nicely.” euijoo insisted.
nicholas was hesitant, but replied accordingly anyways. he knew he wouldn’t get what he wanted if he denied.
“…please, wiju?”
euijoo licked his lips, biting them. “show off for me, first. then i’ll give you what you want.”
nicholas huffed, sounding annoyed even though he was quite the opposite; the idea of touching himself with somebody—his juju, especially—drove him crazy just thinking about it. he obeyed reluctantly, caressing down his own torso from his neck, then slowly down from his chest to his hips, stopping at the waistband of his boxers. euijoo’s breath hitched, practically in a trance as he sat back and watched the show that nicholas put on for him.
“fuck, nicho…” he murmured, becoming slightly breathless and shy at the sight before him. he shifted where he sat, his pants growing tighter by the second. the soft breeze from the open window also didn’t help his arousal, only made it worse, sending shivers down his spine as the hairs on his back stood up.
“you still want me to…?” he asked, his demeanour having shifted from confident and demanding to slightly more shy.
“please.” nicholas whined again, spreading his legs wider for him. euijoo crawled down the bed toward him, settling on his stomach with his head between nicholas’ thighs, trembling hands caressing his hips. he lowered his head to press a nervous kiss to nicholas’ tip, his lips still slightly swollen from kissing earlier, his peck feather-light—just enough to make nicholas squirm, resting his head back on the pillows as he sighed, a wave of relief rushing over him.
after a couple more gentle kisses, euijoo finally tightened his grip on nicholas’s hips, sinking his head down to throat his length. the sudden sensation made nicholas gasp, a soft moan passing his lips subconsciously. he was already dazed, pupils already blown out from one quick stroke, grasping ej’s hair to not only ground himself, but to push his head down further, earning a choked whine from nicholas.
“ah- o-oh my god, jju…” nicholas gasped, grabbing fistfuls of ej’s soft, brown hair as his head bobbed up and down, small whines leaving his mouth every time he lowered his head. euijoo hollowed out his cheeks, making them both moan, nicholas’ legs beginning to tremble; euijoo held them down in an attempt to ground him, wanting him to feel as comfortable as possible.
“jju- juju— fuck, i-i’m gonna— ah— juju, oh my god—“ nicholas whimpered, letting out a hiccuped moan as he came, holding down euijoo’s head subconsciously. ej lifted his head up, panting as he looked at nicholas’ flushed, wrecked appearance, sure that he looked almost the same; his hair was messed up from how hard it was gripped, his cheeks rosy and flushed, and his lips glistening in the dim light.
nicholas was still catching his breath as he spoke up. “fuck, juju… t-that…” he huffed, panting slightly as he looked down to see euijoo’s reddened face and ears. it made him giggle softly, a little breathless in whatever he did; the sight of each other being so wrecked after barely one round amused the other, both of them chuckling shyly as they made eye contact—no matter how many times they do this, they will always get shy after each round without fail.
“was that good?” euijoo questioned, his voice a little timid even after what he’d just done.
“you’re teasing me.” nicholas smiled, suspecting that he was joking around. “please tell me you’re kidding, juju. ‘cause that was probably the best i’ve had in a while,” he nudged euijoo’s arm playfully, before hoisting him up so that ej could rest his head on nicholas’ chest, cuddling each other as their eyes drooped, both of them growing a little tired. they both giggled softly, euijoo nuzzling his face into the crook of nicholas’ neck.
“god, you’re so hot, weno.” ej sighed, cuddling closer to him. nicholas chuckled, replying quick-wittedly even when tired.
“i also think that was probably the hottest thing i’ve ever seen you do… but i’ll take the compliment, too.” he huffed, holding euijoo against him by his shoulders.
“shut up.” euijoo whined against nicholas’ neck, feeling a little shy still about what they did. lifting his head up, he asks, “do you think anyone heard us?”
“eh, maybe… but so what? let them hear.”
“nicholas!!”
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the next morning, they were still cuddled up to each other, yet clothed this time.
however, as nicholas woke up first, he opened his eyes to see kei sat on the bed beside the one him and ej lay in, scrolling on his phone.
“ah, good morning…” nicholas groaned, still greeting kei even in his half-awake state.
“looks like you slept well,” kei teased, referring to the sleepy brown-haired boy who remained lay beside nicholas, ej’s head resting on his chest. he gave a tired ‘mhm’ in response, not realising what he was talking about as the words went in one ear and out of the other when he was this sleepy.
“y’know, i actually didn’t sleep in here last night,” kei carried on, seeming to nicholas that he was trying to go somewhere with his comments. kei smirked, knowing exactly what he was getting at.
“hmm? how come?” nicholas questioned, still oblivious to kei’s blatant teasing. he looked over, and only when nicholas caught his smug expression did he start to realise where he was going.
“you weren’t exactly that quiet, nicholas.”
his face immediately flushed, quickly catching onto his hints, although he pretended not to understand.
“ah- w-what?”
kei chuckled. “don’t play dumb now, nicho. we didn’t stay out for that long, so when i came back to the room and heard you guys from outside, i knew it was probably best to leave you guys to it and sleep in the other room.”
all nicholas could do was groan in frustration and embarrassment, covering his face with the hand that euijoo wasn’t laying on.
“maybe don’t tell juju about that… i don’t think he’ll ever recover from knowing that we could be heard from outside.” he practically begged kei to keep it from euijoo, knowing how embarrassed he would be by it.
“was it just you who heard?”
kei smirked, shaking his head as he looked back at his phone.
“oh, nicholas… you poor, innocent boy.”
