Work Text:
The scorching hot summer sun was always brutal.
The pavements sizzled reflecting the hot rays of the sky, heavy humid air blowing in every direction. the sudden heatwave had everyone melting in their homes, windows were left open and nearby ice cream parlors were bustling with customers. the swimming pools were booked with people of all ages jumping in and out of the cold water. malls were filled with teenagers lounging about, wanting nothing more than to soak up the cold to air-conditioning that was barely holding up the building. It's fair to say that everyone's trying to get by to beat the summer heat.
Although all these methods worked well, according to Jungwon, there were more efficient ways to achieve such cooling sparks all throughout your body. One of which was a supple treat that lay cold on your tongue, a sweet tangy flavor melting smoothly down your throat. the light sticky residue dripping down your finger as it easily fills you up with its icy cold dew freshness.
"an orange popsicle!" Jungwon excitedly laughs, lifting his hand up to show the plastic-wrapped icicle in his hold, "for you" he adds, peering up at his boyfriend, a deep dimple poking out from his toothy grin
Jay smiles at his actions, reaching out to squeeze his cheeks. He lets out a breathy laugh before replying "No thank you, doll"
The younger boy's face contorts in confusion, utterly flabbergasted, watching as jay turns his back onto him and bends down to continue fixing the broken motorcycle that stood by the garage.
It had been a routine-like manner for Jungwon to visit his boyfriend's automobile repair shop every afternoon, in his own words he says "Hyung, you need me for emotional support!". he goes around doing his superficial tasks like watering the plants by the front or feeding stray cats at the back (he claims his chores are just as important as fixing up a car's engine). though he deems to be more of a distraction on most occasions (particularly times where he runs around the shop almost tripping on wires and touching dangerous tools which never failed to drive jay in a short panic)
despite some shortcomings and a couple of emergency runs to the hospital, the older boy is more than happy to have company around, most especially if the company was as cute as Jungwon.
That being said, there were definitely better days than others and jay would have to lie if he were to say he always enjoyed the hay-wired atmosphere that seemed to follow the young boy everywhere he went.
Surely everyone could tell how much the couple were disgustingly smitten for one another, but this day was a prime example of moments when jay preferred a little more peace in his space.
The summer season had consistently brought in waves of customers, both tourists and locals bombarded the shop all throughout its hours, requests varying from flat bike tiers, to dead beat trucks. It was something he had expected (and apparently prepared for) knowing that he's been in the repairing business for a solid three years, he claims that he's mastered high skills of running the shop during tight times.
Although it appeared quite different right now as the workload was undoubtedly starting to get to him. The afternoon had barely begun and he's already lost count on how many times he'd burnt his calloused hands against hot motors. Small scratches littered his fingers, arms stained with dark car oil. His back was completely soared, having been crouched all day long.
Jay would want to assume that the warm temperature that sealed in the room was an added factor as to why he felt like a ticking time bomb today. bathing in his own sweat, his hair completely soaked, the store withstood an oven. The small clinky fan that hung up by the ceiling barely brought proper ventilation inside the humid space. The hot ambiance that loomed over him was most definitely driving him mad.
Now it was one thing to work under a tight deadline of fixing vehicles, repairing automobile parts, and needing to run multiple errands through the day, but it was another having to entertain his partner that was calling out for his attention when he certainly needed to focus on other things.
"But Hyung!" Jungwon whines. "I bought this for you" he lightly jokes, as he pouts his lips together
"Mhm, and I appreciate it baby" jay replies barely batting an eye at his direction "but, Hyung is working right now"
The younger boy huffs and puffs, leaning against the wall, tediously watching as his boyfriend continues on his task of repairing the broken-down motorcycle in front of him. He ponders for a bit, fiddling with the icy treat he held in his hand, bubbles of dew kissing his fingers.
"it's melting Hyung! ..I can feed it to you maybe, so you can work and get cooled down! You're sweating a lot I think a nice popsicle would be the perfect remedy to chill-"
Jay shakes his head no, letting out a forced chuckle "just eat it yourself, please" he mumbles a little lower than usual. "I didn't ask for you to buy me anything, And why would you offer it to me now when I'm clearly working? Give me a little space doll, just this once" In his defense, he barely even realized how harsh he may have sounded, far too focused on the task at hand.
But Jungwon easily picks up on his tone, Which alone would be enough clarity for him to figure that now, was not the smartest time to test the waters.
It wasn't like jay hasn't told him off before, they've had multiple conversations about giving each other space. Generally, it wouldn't bother him if jay would request a little more peace around them, not even taking offense in the slightest.
This is why he found it fairly peculiar when his heart had peeved that much as the words had left his boyfriend's mouth. Blame it on the summer heat but it had completely fogged out his thoughts, rational answers flew right over his head, being completely driven by the tension in the room kept getting heavier by the second.
Lifting himself from the wall, he strides towards jay's direction, who was far too engrossed on lathering thick coats of oil by the bike's motor to even notice the younger boy's actions. He clears his throat waiting for a reaction perhaps even a glance his way, but he receives absolutely nothing in response. Jungwons brows furrow together, lips pursing into a straight line.
“Hyung..” he calls out, arms crossed together. Sharp tools ring together, whilst jay continued to rummage around his equipment, such sound happens to be the only greeting that meets Jungwon’s words. The man was Outright oblivious, wholly enthralled in his craft.
confusion riled him up. Jungwon gathered that he had no place to be angered by the situation -- yet it made him wildly ruffled. His heart was beating fast, hands balled in tight fists. It was hard to decipher his own feelings being that it was very unlike him. the only clear solution that placed itself in his head was to grab Jay's attention.
With a short sigh, the younger boy steps closer, sneakers heating the ground much louder than usual. He gets by the side of the motorcycle easily hopping onto its leather set, legs dangling by the left side just where jay was sat at. It Finally satisfied his hunger as his boyfriend’s neck snapped towards him immediately, eyes sharply narrowing down onto his movements.
"baby" jay starts carefully, controlled and steady with his words. he takes a stand from his crouched position, slowly looming over the younger boy that sat in front of him "not now, I'm working"
Jungwon's head tilts to the side batting his lashes in a doe-like manner, not a single word pasts his lips whilst he lifts up the plastic-wrapped popsicle in his hand, slowly ripping it open.
Their eyes focus on each other, thick tension threatening between them. The plastic crinkles against Jungwon’s fingers, achingly filling the room with its honed clashes.
The younger boy is first to break the eye contact, slowly peering down at the orange icicle in his hand, grabbing it by the thin stick. He lifts his head back up, greeted with Jay's sharp eyes boring holes by his skin. He slowly sticks his tongue out mockingly, leisurely dragging the orange delight down his mouth.
It coats his tongue with a bright sheen, the tangy flavor imprinted by his pallet. He hums in bliss carefully relishing its cold touch as he teasingly swirled the ice pop through his lips
"Jungwon" Jay's voice had deepened, the pet names being completely dropped. He places both his hands on either side of the motorcycle's leather seat, inclosing the boy in front of him "I'm not joking, not now."
Jungwon blinks at him, blankly acting innocent as ever. He drags the popsicle back in his mouth, lips easily wrapping around the shinning ice as it thawed from the hot room. hollowing his cheeks out, he gives it a tight suck. muffled mumbles hum through him as jay keenly watches his sultry efforts. releasing with a loud succulent pop. his lips glisten in cold sugar-coated orange dew, a deep red hue spreading across its swollen rim. "It's good" he mumbles mindlessly.
The frustration bubbling inside jay was about ready to burst. Sweat clamored all throughout his body as He reaches his hand out harshly gripping Jungwon’s wrist. The younger boy flinches from the hard pressure being put on his hand, he visibly gulps down seeing Jay's gaze turn darker.
"Why are you doing this?" jay asks, he takes the space between them, their faces being mere inches apart. The strong orange scent fills his senses as their breaths fan against each other.
Jungwon felt his throat run dry, he gaped at the older boy, heart beating faster as anticipation thrilled through his chest.
The older boy’s vision is muddled with irritation, Holding back was no longer an option.
"Tell me" jay growls, his fingers dig harder onto Jungwon’s wrist which earns him a small whine. He lets out a tsk in disapproval, the soft skin under his touch beginning to tremble. "What? are you scared? Acting all bold just to start shaking when I hold your hand?"
The room had grown unbearably hotter both from the warm air flew through the windows and the close proximities of their bodies together. a wet pool of liquid slowly started dripping by their connected hold. Jungwon glances at it, the sweet ice lolly that slowly melted down their fingers, orange dye coloring their skins with the sticky thick sugar. "It's melting" he whispers, avoiding his boyfriend’s jarring glare
Jay lets out a forced laugh which makes the younger boy jump. his free hand reaches out to harshly grab Jungwon’s chin. "You care about that damn popsicle so much, huh?" his tone mocks. "Are you a fucking kid?"
Jungwon cowers down, shoulders falling short not able to look the older boy in the eyes. Jay knew of how it irked him when the age card was put into play. The show of being looked down on was a prudent subject for the boy. his initial confidence completely melting down alongside the popsicle in their hand.
He pathetically attempts to wiggle his chin out of Jay's grip, only for the boy to hold on harder, he winces from the hard strain. Nails slowly pricked at his skin the pain stinging through his face, he slowly peeks at his boyfriend, being met with his darken blown out pupils drilling heat by his skin, it sends chills through his body, a small whimper leaving his lips.
The ticking time bomb was about ready to explode. Everything had completely piled up just sheer seconds away from toppling over, the popsicle just had to be a cherry on top.
Jay felt like he was going insane, vile thoughts intrusively whispered by his ear as he watched the boy tremble in front of him. He’s a good boyfriend, even Jungwon would agree, But he simply couldn't take it anymore.
He slides his hand up Jungwon’s, effortlessly stealing the sticky popsicle out of his fingers, he lifts the ice by his own lips, sticking his tongue out to give it a swift lick. Head tilting to the side, a wicked smirk lands by his face. "you’re right, it’s good" he mumbles. Jungwon swallows a hard lump in his throat, nervously watching his act.
The popsicle parts from jay’s mouth his hand slowly approaching Jungwon’s face. The cold ice lands just outside the boy's lips, thawing by his skin. Their eyes meet, heat oozing from either’s look.
"Eat it" jay commands
It doesn't take long for Jungwon to obliged, his lips part together, tongue pocking out. jay takes the opportunity to easily slide the ice inside. It’s smooth against his pallet, the strong flavor inviting itself down his throat. He lets out a muffled whine as the chilled treat brushes by his teeth, a chill running through his body from the uncomfortable feeling.
Jay watches in amusement as he twirls the stick in his hand, the ice being slathered with drool as it twisted in the boy's smallmouth. saliva slowly pools by the edge of his lips, stringing down his neck, Jungwon shivers as it drips by his clothes.
“Close your mouth” jay whispers darkly. Eagerly gazing at how the younger boys cold swollen lips delicately wrap around the orange popsicle, sitting up straighter, jungwon breathes in deeply before hollowing his cheeks out to suck on the treat, slobby wet noises exert from his mouth, eyes slowly glazing with tears as his face flushes a deep pink.
It was oddly pleasurable having the cold ice sensually rub down his tongue, jungwon moaned at the chilly sensation that filled him up as orange liquid adorned his chin and neck, seeping through his mouth melting from the heat. Jay shakes his head at this cooing at the moisture by the boy's skin “can't even do anything right? Still making a mess at a simple task.. disappointing”
Jay pushes on the popsicle further, which makes Jungwon muffle out a suprised cough. His body shakes feeling the freezing ice forcibly touch the back of his throat the chilled temperature making it all the more painful. He closes his eyes carefully inhaling through his nose, suppressing the sharp feeling that made him want to choke.
The older boy shows no mercy, sliding the slippery ice in and out of his plumped lips. Jay smiles seeing Jungwons face grimace and struggle. He watches the way his lips quiver from the cold treat jabbing at the sensitive skin. Looking at how he struggles to breathe, his chest heavily heaving up and down with every harsh push of the popsicle. He absolutely adored the wet trails of tears that sweep down his pink cheeks as the frost painfully brushed through his mouth.
Jungwon reaches his hand out to grip Jay's wrist, his lungs about ready to give out. With a few taps on the older boy’s hand, he luckily slides the icicle out completely, watching as Jungwon sputters out mixes of drool and melted orange juice on the ground. His body shakes uncontrollably as he continues to hack out whatever he could, hands harshly gripping the motorcycle's seat.
"was it delicious?" the older boy mocks
With a couple more coughs, Jungwons face scowls as he looks at the boy in front of him. "That was mean" he whispers, voice coarse.
"What? I thought you liked popsicles?"
"I wanted you to eat it, not me" he pouts.
Jay smirks trying hard to suppress the teasing laugh that rose up his throat. his eyes tune back at the half-melted popsicle, still surprisingly intact by the stick. “I’ll make it up to you” with a deep smile he lifts the icy treat by Jungwons neck, lightly dragging it down the boy's hot skin. a loud yelp emits from the younger boy as the cold temperature spikes through his body.
jay carefully traces over the orange-stained trail of spit and juice that had dribbled down the boy’s pale coat earlier, his heart swells at the sight of small goosebumps littering his skin as the ice dances over them. Jungwon shakes and shivers at the feathery touch of the frost that smoothly glazed over him.
"Stop it" he whines with a small jitter following shortly after. he feels the cool rime glaze over the juncture of his shoulder and neck, bliss completely raining through his frame. He bites his lips, eyes rolling back as his hips slowly push forward in a poor attempt of bucking his center directly in front of his boyfriend.
"Ah" jay hums, shaking his head in amusement. The cold ice finally leaves the boy's skin, pink and orange hues imprinting itself through his neck. It was honestly a miracle how the popsicle held up, completely covered in the younger boy’s spit and dews of water from the hot temprature. jay brought it by his lips, giving a few licks of the soft icicle or more so the drool that was slavered by it
Jungwon frowns at this "gross Hyung"
Jay chuckles as he gives the popsicle one last lick. “You're grossed out by your own saliva?" he asks which Jungwon rolls his eyes to in response. “It tastes good to me.. here” the older boy reaches down, his hand sliding by the back of his boyfriend's jaw as he guides their face together, popsicle in the middle.
Before Jungwon could even react, his face is harshly pushed onto the orange icicle that sufficed as a barrier between their lips. Jay holds his face in place his free hand lifting the popsicle by their lips. their tounges dancing along together as the strong flavor devours their feverish kisses. mouths were cold against each other, lips swollen and numbed as they clashed between the sweet tangy treat.
Jungwons lets out breathy moans the cold steam shooting down Jay's throat which makes him groan in return. They ravishly consume the ice more so wanting to feast on each other lips. The heavy sound of their mouths sucking, licking, and fighting each other echoes through the quiet shop.
The popsicle had practically melted between them, the stick having been trashed to the floor. their mouths were outright numbed out. Jay reaches over deepening the kiss as he sucks on Jungwon’s cold lips, harshly licking over the flavor that sunk by it. “Nghh” Jungwon cries out his loins feeling tighter by the second.
Jay is first to pull back, panting heavily. He watches as the younger boy desperately reaches out for him. Their mouths were stained a vibrant orange, smelling sickeningly sweet.
"I want more" Jungwon pants heavily, chest heaving up and down. Jay smiles down at him, pulling at his waistband, their bodies go flush against one another fitting like the perfect puzzle pieces. "You want more?" he whispers before delving in for another kiss. It was absolutely delicious, swallowing one another, anguishedly racking the taste from each other's pallets.
Soft moans of pleasure vibrate through Jungwon as he subtly lifted his hips up, lightly grinding his center alongside jays who were equally pent up. The motorcycle rocks back and forth in a fluid motion as the two penetrate each other's clothed loins. Jay's hands messily wander around Jungwons skin, their wet, sticky, sweet bodies tangling together.
Jungwon grips the collar of his soaked shirt, shifting uncomfortably. he briefly pushes jay back, peering down at his stained clothes. he grimaces at the gummed feeling of his skin rubbing against the sugar-soaked cloth. His boyfriend looks at him curiously, his hand softly caressing his cheeks. “It’s uncomfy Hyung” the younger boy whines
With quick hands, jay helps him slip the cotton shirt off with ease. His eyes linger at the boy's pale complexion, mouth-watering at the candy-like smell that adorned it. he doesn't give Jungwon a second to adjust before diving in the suck on his supple skin, earning a harsh moan from the boy.
“Angh Hyung please-”
Jungwon’s neck slicks up with spit as jay drags his tongue up the sweet coat, collecting the wet sugar in his mouth. His teeth lightly bite on the skin, drawing circles on it as he sucks the dew out.
The younger boy trashes under his touch, the cold press of his kisses sending his mind to an absolute frenzy. He feels jays fingers lightly caress the sensitive bud by his chest, flicking it up in a silky motion, he jerks at the sudden contact hand reaching out to hold the older boys shoulder as moans spill out his mouth
"Hyung!" Jungwon yelps out. Jay continues sucking on the poor boy's abused skin, lapping his lips around it until blood rose up, coloring deep red blotches around his chest.
Finally pulling back jay chuckles, looking back up at the flushed boy, body still jittering from the intense stimulations "you taste really good"
Jungwon’s face molds into playful annoyance before grabbing jay’s neck guiding their lips together. The growing heat by his groin was simply unbearable, he whimpers in pain as he pathetically ruts up wanting more friction.
his hands messily dive down tangling itself by their jeans, he palms his boyfriend's hard crotch, feeling the heat through the denim material excitement shocks through him as jay pressed his hips forward, molding into his touch. “please” he moans in between kisses. “Lets” kiss “do “ kiss “it”
Jay pulls back and shakes his head no, "I cant prep you on a costumers motorcycle baby"
Jungwon whines bucking his hip upwards miserably revealing his hardened center. "please, it's hurting Hyung" moisture began forming by his eyes again, genuine pain flashing through his expression.
Sweat dripped down Jay's forehead as a heavy sigh leaves his lips. “I’ll help you out”
the boy's heavy calloused fingers squeeze Jungwon’s crotch “ahh! More! please” he cries out feeling the pressure released, the zipper of the jeans being dragged down. Jungwon whimpers in blissful relief, the harsh restraint on from his pants finally being released.
small wet blotches go unnoticed as jay teasingly traces over them, Jungwon’s legs shake in response him uncontrollably moving “ngh- stop teasing Hyung”
It was adorable jay thought, as much as he badly wanted to torture the younger boy that desperately whined in front of him, he was feeling needy too. Carefully he slips Jungwons cock out of his underwear, which makes the boy sigh in relief.
Quick in his actions jay does the same for him, easily unzipping his bottoms feeling the air finally circulate by his heated area, his cock was unmistakably bigger compared to Jungwon, and seeing them face each other was almost comical. The younger boy's tongue lolled out eyes hungrily peering at their cocks, jay smiles seeing his reaction
“Easy now” jay jokes.
Jungwon scoots up closer as if their body weren't already suffocating against the warmth of their proximity. their members glide against each other from the sudden movement. Jay groans as the younger boy bucks his hips forward. The heat of their cocks was electrifying.
Jay’s padded fingers carefully wrap around both their cocks, oozing precum easily lathering their members with lubricant, jungwon pants impatiently wiggling under every swipe and touch. “More more more”
Jay’s slow with his first pump, slick hand gliding down softly. "Ahhng- hyungie" Jungwon struggles to moan, feverishly watching jay’s hold on their center. The boy's mouth hangs upon drool dripping down as his boyfriend’s cock easily towers over his. It was like shocks of euphoria thrilling through his body as their wet members rubbed against one another the hot friction making his toes curl. the younger boy’s hips stuttering up from every pump "Hyung is so big" he babbles
Jay laughs, his free hand reaching out to swipe at his supple swollen lip. "Was this your plan all along?"
Jungwon only moans in response, his eyes roll to the back of his head whilst Jay's skillfully twisted their cocks together, heat spread from the pit of his stomach, sweat dripping down his bare chest. His body jitters feeling the sensitive tip of his cock clash against jays, their centers completely glistening in pre-cum.
Absolutely ecstasy sprawled into Jungwons vision, short mindless babbles and cries passing his bitten lips. He bucks his hips against Jay's hands, creating a rhythmic movement as he fluidly grinds his cock against his boyfriend.
It was a sight to see, and jay loved every single bit of it. From how Jungwons face flushes the priest pink, water collecting by the corner of his eyes, cheeks drizzled by the sticky popsicle juice and thick drool, his hair stuck to him like glues as his head lolled back, pale skin exposed with the small marks he'd left, desperately and utterly lost in complete lust.
Jungwons hand shakily reaches out to Jay's wrist, "Hyung-" hips stammering back, thighs clamping together. "I'm gonna"
Jay nods his head, softly cooing at him "me too doll" he groans.
The hot room was an absolute inferno, flushed bodies shake against each other as they steer out their high. It takes a few more twists alongside Jungwons greedy hips, their sweet sticky skin rubbing against each other for Hot ribbons to springs between them, heat embracing the two boys as they reach elation in each other's arms,
The two catch their breath together, Jungwon leaning all his weight by Jay's arm, who fondly patted his back.
Jay almost forgets how his initial anger bubbled from the younger boys' antics. He couldn’t care to tell him off now, maybe later, because right now all he wanted to do was hold Jungwon’s sticky-sweet orange-flavored skin for a little longer.
"Did we just fuck on a costumers motorcycle?" he mumbles in the younger boy’s hair.
A mischievous smirk appears on Jungwon’s face, giggles leaving his lips.
"maybe I should buy the strawberry flavor tomorrow"
Jay's eyes narrow down at him, a deep smile painting his face.
"Try"