Winter was cold, it was Sehun's least favorite time of year. He enjoyed summer with its warm soft breezes and how he could wear at most one layer of clothing. Winter? He needed at least five.
Sehun yanked his coat tighter around him and pulled the scarf Joonmyun had given him earlier that week over his nose. It still smelled like Joonmyun and Sehun huffed in annoyance at how the thought of the older man made his cheeks go warm.
"At least he's good for something..." Sehun muttered, trudging through the two inches of snow a block from Joonmyun's apartment. The snow crunched under his feet and some got into his shoe, soaking his sock. He stopped and frowned at his feet, cursing winter once again.
It was just starting to get dark, Sehun not really rushing from his late study session. Joonmyun had no idea Sehun was coming straight from school and Sehun was hoping he'd appreciate the visit. Sehun was still in his school uniform, vividly remembering the twenty-four year old's reaction last time he went over while wearing it.
Sehun smirked as he entered the building and climbed up the stairs, ready for nothing more than reliving the fond memories. Joonmyun lived on the third floor, the tinier-than-average building having no need for an elevator and Sehun hated it.
He ran his fingers through his hair and knocked on Joonmyun's door. A gleeful "it's open!" could be heard from the other side.
Sehun rolled his eyes and entered, removing his shoes at the door and taking off his winter wear.
"Someone is going to come in and kill you one day," he said loudly, slipping on the extra house slippers that Joonmyun left out for him.
Joonmyun chuckled. "Well, as long as it's you for now, I'm not too worried. Why didn't you call? I don't have anything for dinner."
"I wanted to surprise you. We can just order take out, hyung." Sehun wandered into the living room, stopping at the christmas themed whirlwind of decorations littering the floor and furniture.
"... Joonmyun-hyung," he started, cautiously moving a stuffed reindeer off his usual perch on the couch.
Joonmyun had yet to face him, the older man struggling to place the star on top of his very large, very festive tree.
"Sehun-ah, it's time to get in the holiday spirit!" Joonmyun exclaimed, hopping to try and tap the star into just the right position. he groaned and Sehun could picture the pout on Joonmyun's face.
Laughing at his hyung's predicament, Sehun stood up and made his way over to the tree, nudging the star a bit to the left. "How's that?"
Joonmyun sighed, "Perfect, what would I do without your hei-"
They both finally took a look at each other, Joonmyun's eyes instantly going dark at Sehun's uniform. Sehun though....
Sehun always knew Joonmyun would be the type to go all out for the holidays. He had even joked with Jongin that Joonmyun probably had a collection of ugly sweaters.
He never would have thought that the ugly, ridiculous, peppermint stick patterned wool disaster of a sweater would look so adorable on Joonmyun.
Sehun reached out, lightly pulling Joonmyun's Santa hat on more securely. "You look so cute."
A flip switched within the next five seconds, Sehun found himself pushing Joonmyun against the nearest wall and gripping the sweater like a lifeline while Joonmyun ravished his mouth.
"You know how i feel about that uniform," Joonmyun muttered against Sehun's jawline, his hands undoing Sehun's belt and sneaking their way under his pants.
Sehun gasped when Joonmyun gripped Sehun's cock. "Maybe I like how you feel about my uniform. What's with the sweater though?"
"It's christmas time," Joonmyun replied, nipping lightly at Sehun's neck, stroking Sehun lightly.
Sehun groaned and rolled his hips into Joonmyun's hand, a hand moving to Joonmyun's hair to hold the hat in place and the other slipping under the sweater.
Joonmyun kissed Sehun again, switching their positions so Sehun was against the wall. Unbuttoning Sehun's shirt with his free hand, he stopped stroking Sehun's cock to wiggle the younger boy out of his pants and boxer briefs.
"This isn't fair," Sehun said with a pout once he was completely naked. Joonmyun grinned and began to undress himself.
The pants went first, revealing reindeer patterned socks. Joonmyun reached for them, Sehun grabbing his wrist before he could slide them off.
"L-leave those on. And the h-hat."
Joonmyun smiled up at Sehun, a dark blush staining the younger boy's cheeks. Sehun was unable to make eye contact, almost embarrassed by his request.
Stepping closer, Joonmyun cupped Sehun's cheek, forcing him to look Joonmyun in the eye.
"And you said I was cute," he cooed, kissing Sehun tenderly. Joonmyun slipped the sweater over his head, careful to keep the santa hat in place.
Sehun inhaled sharply before grabbing Joonmyun and kissing him again, his hands gripping Joonmyun's hips. Joonmyun smiled into the kiss, walking backwards to lead Sehun to the bed.
They fumbled against each other before falling into the bed, Sehun landing on top of Joonmyun. Automatically, he rearranged himself to straddle Joonmyun, rolling his hips against the other's.
Joonmyun rolled them over, making a point to mark up Sehun's collarbone while reaching under his mattress for a condom and the bottle of lube.
Squeezing some on to his fingers, Joonmyun stretched Sehun open. He always made it a point to draw this part out, enjoying the light, breathy moans Sehun made when he crooked his fingers just right.
"Tell me what you want Sehun," Joonmyun drawled, rubbing the tips of his fingers over the one spot that Sehun loved. He stroked himself lazily with his free hand, loving the way Sehun unraveled before him.
Sehun released a high pitched gasp, reaching to stroke himself. Joonmyun reached up to slap Sehun's hand away.
"No touching yourself, Sehun. Not until you tell me what you want."
"Who are you, Santa?" Sehun asked, thrusting his hips down onto Joonmyun's fingers.
Joonmyun smirked, removing his fingers (Sehun let out a frustrated cry) and kissing his way up to Sehun's ear.
"Sehun, you're being bad," he breathed into Sehun's ear. "Tell me what you want, or I'm putting you on the naughty list." Sehun moaned under him, wiggling against Joonmyun's body for some sort of friction.
"Please, Joonmyun-hyung, please fuck me," Sehun gasped frantically, wrapped his legs tight around Joonmyun's waist.
Sehun reached to wrap his arms around Joonmyun's neck, Joonmyun pinning them above Sehun's head before he could finish. He gripped Sehun's wrist in one hand before looking down at the younger boy.
"Sehun, you're too quiet. Are you sure you want this?" With his free hand, Joonmyun traced a pattern down Sehun's side and smirked when Sehun squirmed.
"J-joonmyun, don't be a dick, just fuck me," Sehun groaned and rolled his hips against Joonmyun's, his cock smearing precome against both their stomachs.
Joonmyun, having slid the condom on beforehand, gripped his cock, directing it to Sehun's ass. "Good boy," he said before inching into Sehun.
Sehun arched his back, loving how Joonmyun stretched him. He loved the right grip of Joonmyun's hand holding his wrists, how Joonmyun's other hand dug into his hip, Joonmyun panting into his neck as he thrust into Sehun.
The pace always started slow, Joonmyun always making sure Sehun had adjusted before he picked up the speed. Honestly, Sehun loved it rough and hard. He enjoyed riling Joonmyun up and not giving in to how Joonmyun wanted him to beg.
The longer it took for Sehun to beg, the rougher Joonmyun fucked him. He knew his hip would have little bruises in the shape of Joonmyun's fingers in the morning. It would keep Sehun going through school, having him looking forward to doing this again the next night.
He rolled his hips in time with Joonmyun's, Joonmyun's cock hitting that spot and making Sehun see stars.
Sehun mewled, moving his head until he found Joonmyun's mouth. They kissed, Sehun sucking on Joonmyun's tongue as he came. His cum was sticky, rubbing between their stomachs as Joonmyun reached climax. Sehun clenched around Joonmyun, enjoying Joonmyun's groans as his finished.
Sighing, Sehun twisted his arms free and ran his fingers through Joonmyun's hair before grinning.
"The hat fell off," he said with a fake pout.
Joonmyun kissed right below Sehun's ear before leaning over him and smiling.
"I didn't think you liked the holidays that much."
Sehun rolled Joonmyun off of him, both of them on their sides. He kept his legs locked around Joonmyun. Smirking, he made eye contact with Joonmyun.
"I don't. But you looked so good in that sweater."