fic: All In The Picture
Title: All In The Picture
Fandom: Super Junior
Disclaimer: You know the drill.
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Failed!crack
Pairings: KangTeuk where Teuk tops...sorta..., KyuMin
Summary: What if Kangin saw this picture?
A/N: references to WGM.
All In The Picture
When Kangin didn’t return his call on Monday, Leeteuk paid no attention to it. New year, busy schedules and no way to return missed calls.
When Kangin avoided him at the SM head office, Leeteuk became slightly suspicious. Who wouldn’t when your boyfriend refuses to even look at you?
But when Kangin said, “Jungsu-ah, not tonight, I’m tired” when Leeteuk tried to snuggle into his warm body, you just know something is up.
“Kangin-ah,” moaned Leeteuk as he feigned sleep and rolled over in his bed, hoping to latch onto Kangin’s arm. Unfortunately for him, Kangin was long gone, his schedule starting at four in the morning. It was nine now.
Pouting, Leeteuk sat up, hair frazzled and out of place, and looked in the direction of where he could hear the other members laugh. He forced himself out of bed and made an appearance in front of his other dorm mates.
“Has anyone seen Kangin recently or noticed that he’s been acting weird?”
“Nope.” Sungmin turned back to his conversation with who Leeteuk guessed was Kyuhyun. He didn’t want to see the phone bills for this month.
“I vaguely remember hearing the front door slam at two in the morning since we were still up playing video games,” said Shindong, pointing at himself and Eunhyuk who at the mention of video games, grinned.
“We beat Kyuhyun’s high score.” Leeteuk really didn’t want to be around when the magnae found out.
Seeing as Heechul and Kibum was missing due to schedules, significant amount of members were still in China and Yesung wasn’t even awake enough to even look in his direction, Leeteuk sulked off back to his bedroom in hope of waking up from a bad dream. It didn’t work.
Twenty minutes later, Leeteuk was disturbed from his pillow hugging to a guilty looking Sungmin. “Sorry I wasn’t paying attention before, hyung. I was talking to Kyu in China.”
“Yes, I guessed you were.”
“Anyways, after much discussion with Kyu and random intervals of Donghae, I think it’s best we follow Kangin-hyung around. He seems different recently. Ever since he got that day off, he seems to be more aggressive with me than normal.”
“What do you mean ‘more aggressive’?”
“When I asked how was ‘We Got Married’ going, he yelled at me to mind my own business! When I asked if he wanted me to make some breakfast for him earlier this week, he growled and glared at me!”
Leeteuk frowned. “He sounds like a jealous little boy.”
Sungmin held his hands up in defence. “I didn’t do anything! I’ve been emailing and talking to Kyu too much to do anything to annoy Kangin!”
Leeteuk mentally cringed at the large number that would be their phone bill.
“Anyways, let’s get going! I called Yunji-noona to ask where Kangin was since they’re filming today.”
As Leeteuk was dragged out of the room by a skipping Sungmin, he couldn’t help wonder just how many phone numbers Sungmin had wormed his way to getting with his aegyo. He also wondered faintly if Kyuhyun knew about those numbers and if he got insanely jealous like Kangin.
‘No, only Kangin would be jealous for no reason,’ thought Leeteuk, knowing full well that neither him or Sungmin had done anything to deserve the coldness from Kangin.
Donned with sunglasses because there was no time to get any other disguises, the pair watched from their van. Amusingly enough, with all the other vans from the make-up crew, the stylists and other staff, they didn’t stand out and look suspiciously out of place. For once.
“Sungmin-ah, how long do we have to stay here? I have to-” Leeteuk never finished his question when his side door was wrenched open to reveal a not so impressed Kangin.
At first, Leeteuk thought that Kangin looked quite happy to see him but his face darkened and his mouth turned into a scowl a few seconds later when he noticed Sungmin in the van with him. Swiftly, Kangin slammed the door and stalked away where Yunji watched the whole scene amused.
“This is getting ridiculous,” Leeteuk muttered, determined to stop this once and for all. He stumbled out of the van with some difficulty since his legs fell asleep already in the van when waiting, and wobbled over to Kangin who had his back towards him. “Kangin-ah, I need to talk to you. Now.”
Without waiting for an answer, Leeteuk pulled Kangin into Kangin’s makeshift house that was still partially empty and locked them inside one of the many rooms in the house. “Hyung, what the hell?”
“Yah! I could be asking you the same question! What’s gotten into you recently?” Leeteuk glared at Kangin, not quite happy himself that Kangin’s anger was getting directed towards him.
“Don’t play games with me! I know what you’ve been doing!”
“What are you talking about?”
“This!” Kangin whipped out his phone and showed the not so clear picture of what looked like Leeteuk on top of Sungmin on the floor, one of his hands running down Sungmin’s mouth and the other bounding the other boy’s hands above his head.
Leeteuk cocked his brow, not sure if he should laugh or cry that Kangin couldn’t differentiate him from a fan. “Kangin-ah, they’re cosplayers.”
“No they’re not! It’s you and Sungmin!”
“No, Kangin look. There are people all around them. If it was really Sungmin and I, wouldn’t this have made the front page news? Wouldn’t there be a big meeting with Sooman-sshi?”
“B-But…”
“Kangin! It looks nothing like us!”
Kangin pouted at looked away, not willing to admit his mistake. He started to kick some imaginary dust on the floor and inch towards the door. Unfortunately for him, Leeteuk held him back, determined to have some alone time with Kangin.
“Aww, Kangin-ah, I know you’re so adorable when you get jealous but there really isn’t anything to be jealous about! Sungmin is too busy spending money on phone calls to China to do anything with me.”
“Manager-hyung isn’t going to be happy about that.”
“No, he isn’t, especially since we were warned last month.”
An awkward silence settled between, allowing for Leeteuk to look through Kangin’s phone since it was still in his hand. After seeing many pictures of himself, whether himself with Kangin or just random ones by himself, Leeteuk smiled to himself, knowing how much he was loved.
“Kangin-ah, maybe the reason why you were jealous is because the fans didn’t cosplay KangTeuk? Or maybe it’s because you want me to top you for once?”
“Wha-” Leeteuk firmly planted his lips upon Kangin’s, determined to make Kangin’s knees wobble and his body tremble.
Leeteuk let his left hand roam down south while his other hand grasped both of Kangin’s above his head. With all his weight, he pushed Kangin onto the wall, his tongue running down his throat and his hand playing with the younger boy’s not so subtle erection. Kangin moaned out, enjoying the attention that Leeteuk gave him and ground his hip into the skilful hand.
“Ah…Jungsu…ah…”
The boy in question dipped his hands into the pants and massaged the head of the weeping member, feeling Kangin tremble beneath him since it was so long since either of them had any passion.
“Kangin-ah?”
“Hyung?”
Kangin froze in mid-moan and looked around frantically, not sure what to do as he heard his TV-wife and Sungmin draw closer to the compromised pair. Without a pause, Leeteuk pulled the couple into a nearby closet and captured Kangin’s lips once again to prevent him from speaking.
While Leeteuk was pretty comfortable with what he was doing, Kangin’s eyes were looking through the thin cracks of the closet door, worried that they would get caught. However, milliseconds later and Kangin ignored all coherent thoughts as he felt himself nearing the edge with Leeteuk’s thumb and nail raking over his cock just the way he liked it.
He had to bite back a moan as a shadow passed over the closet door. Kangin jolted into Leeteuk’s hand by accident, his movements becoming uncoordinated with trembles through his body. Leeteuk looked at Kangin in the eye when he did this, as if daring him to say something.
Sungmin and Yunji had ventured into the house after waiting for Kangin and Leeteuk to re-emerge from it, happy and not angry at each other. When minutes passed and they still didn’t appear, the pair took it upon themselves to investigate in the couple’s disappearance. When they got to the bedroom and found it locked, Sungmin was suspicious of what they would walk in on but Yunji ignored all of his warnings and unlocked the door to let themselves in.
Sungmin mentally blew a sigh of relief when there was no one there and was about to leave when he heard a faint thump behind him in the closet. He smiled lightly and took Yunji’s arm to lead her out of the room.
“I’m sure that they’re fine. They could have left the house in the time we were searching it. Let’s go get something to eat from PD-nim.”
Kangin mentally breathed a sigh of relief, sure that he would die from embarrassment if he was caught by Yunji.
“Kangin-ah, I don’t like you thinking of other things while I’m doing this,” whispered Leeteuk, his lips dangerously close to Kangin’s ear, tickling it with his breath.
“T-Teu-”
Leeteuk dropped down to his knees and engulfed the thick length with his mouth, his tongue greedily licking up the precum that leaked. With all the suspense of getting caught while Leeteuk was still servicing him, kangin was close to the edge as it was s when Leeteuk took his length in, it was only a matter of seconds when he emptied his seed into Leeteuk’s mouth.
Kangin panted, his hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, not sure what to do as he watched Leeteuk lick his mouth and stand up.
“Is this what you wanted?”
Kangin gulped. In all honesty, he didn’t know what he wanted but this was just as good as anything he could have asked for. “Yes.”
At the sound of Kangin’s soft raw voice, Leeteuk smiled dreamily and licked the sweat off Kangin’s face. “Good. Make sure you don’t make your mistake again or else the phone bills will go over the edge.”
Kangin pouted. “Is that all you think about? The phone bills?”
“Of course.” Leeteuk smiled cheekily. “They do come out of my pay, you know. And if you upset Sungmin again, then the phone bills will increase since he’ll be complaining to Kyuhyun.”
“Ah, I see. But maybe I should do this more often? You seem to like doing this.”
“Maybe…” Leeteuk whispered as he licked his lips once more, enjoying the salty mixture of sweat and sperm.
- end -
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IDEK..it was meant to be crack but I was writing this when I was talking to sujusarang and suju13 so it's a bit wtf at the beginning....then it just makes even less sense...then my last chance of saving it was smut...like always 8D
But yeah...I fell asleep halfway when writing this then I went off and randomly read SNSD threads on Gee ._.;;
*shrugs* I haven't read over it or anything yet but I need to go to sleep now. *waves and runs away*
Fandom: Super Junior
Disclaimer: You know the drill.
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Failed!crack
Pairings: KangTeuk where Teuk tops...sorta..., KyuMin
Summary: What if Kangin saw this picture?
A/N: references to WGM.
All In The Picture
When Kangin didn’t return his call on Monday, Leeteuk paid no attention to it. New year, busy schedules and no way to return missed calls.
When Kangin avoided him at the SM head office, Leeteuk became slightly suspicious. Who wouldn’t when your boyfriend refuses to even look at you?
But when Kangin said, “Jungsu-ah, not tonight, I’m tired” when Leeteuk tried to snuggle into his warm body, you just know something is up.
“Kangin-ah,” moaned Leeteuk as he feigned sleep and rolled over in his bed, hoping to latch onto Kangin’s arm. Unfortunately for him, Kangin was long gone, his schedule starting at four in the morning. It was nine now.
Pouting, Leeteuk sat up, hair frazzled and out of place, and looked in the direction of where he could hear the other members laugh. He forced himself out of bed and made an appearance in front of his other dorm mates.
“Has anyone seen Kangin recently or noticed that he’s been acting weird?”
“Nope.” Sungmin turned back to his conversation with who Leeteuk guessed was Kyuhyun. He didn’t want to see the phone bills for this month.
“I vaguely remember hearing the front door slam at two in the morning since we were still up playing video games,” said Shindong, pointing at himself and Eunhyuk who at the mention of video games, grinned.
“We beat Kyuhyun’s high score.” Leeteuk really didn’t want to be around when the magnae found out.
Seeing as Heechul and Kibum was missing due to schedules, significant amount of members were still in China and Yesung wasn’t even awake enough to even look in his direction, Leeteuk sulked off back to his bedroom in hope of waking up from a bad dream. It didn’t work.
Twenty minutes later, Leeteuk was disturbed from his pillow hugging to a guilty looking Sungmin. “Sorry I wasn’t paying attention before, hyung. I was talking to Kyu in China.”
“Yes, I guessed you were.”
“Anyways, after much discussion with Kyu and random intervals of Donghae, I think it’s best we follow Kangin-hyung around. He seems different recently. Ever since he got that day off, he seems to be more aggressive with me than normal.”
“What do you mean ‘more aggressive’?”
“When I asked how was ‘We Got Married’ going, he yelled at me to mind my own business! When I asked if he wanted me to make some breakfast for him earlier this week, he growled and glared at me!”
Leeteuk frowned. “He sounds like a jealous little boy.”
Sungmin held his hands up in defence. “I didn’t do anything! I’ve been emailing and talking to Kyu too much to do anything to annoy Kangin!”
Leeteuk mentally cringed at the large number that would be their phone bill.
“Anyways, let’s get going! I called Yunji-noona to ask where Kangin was since they’re filming today.”
As Leeteuk was dragged out of the room by a skipping Sungmin, he couldn’t help wonder just how many phone numbers Sungmin had wormed his way to getting with his aegyo. He also wondered faintly if Kyuhyun knew about those numbers and if he got insanely jealous like Kangin.
‘No, only Kangin would be jealous for no reason,’ thought Leeteuk, knowing full well that neither him or Sungmin had done anything to deserve the coldness from Kangin.
Donned with sunglasses because there was no time to get any other disguises, the pair watched from their van. Amusingly enough, with all the other vans from the make-up crew, the stylists and other staff, they didn’t stand out and look suspiciously out of place. For once.
“Sungmin-ah, how long do we have to stay here? I have to-” Leeteuk never finished his question when his side door was wrenched open to reveal a not so impressed Kangin.
At first, Leeteuk thought that Kangin looked quite happy to see him but his face darkened and his mouth turned into a scowl a few seconds later when he noticed Sungmin in the van with him. Swiftly, Kangin slammed the door and stalked away where Yunji watched the whole scene amused.
“This is getting ridiculous,” Leeteuk muttered, determined to stop this once and for all. He stumbled out of the van with some difficulty since his legs fell asleep already in the van when waiting, and wobbled over to Kangin who had his back towards him. “Kangin-ah, I need to talk to you. Now.”
Without waiting for an answer, Leeteuk pulled Kangin into Kangin’s makeshift house that was still partially empty and locked them inside one of the many rooms in the house. “Hyung, what the hell?”
“Yah! I could be asking you the same question! What’s gotten into you recently?” Leeteuk glared at Kangin, not quite happy himself that Kangin’s anger was getting directed towards him.
“Don’t play games with me! I know what you’ve been doing!”
“What are you talking about?”
“This!” Kangin whipped out his phone and showed the not so clear picture of what looked like Leeteuk on top of Sungmin on the floor, one of his hands running down Sungmin’s mouth and the other bounding the other boy’s hands above his head.
Leeteuk cocked his brow, not sure if he should laugh or cry that Kangin couldn’t differentiate him from a fan. “Kangin-ah, they’re cosplayers.”
“No they’re not! It’s you and Sungmin!”
“No, Kangin look. There are people all around them. If it was really Sungmin and I, wouldn’t this have made the front page news? Wouldn’t there be a big meeting with Sooman-sshi?”
“B-But…”
“Kangin! It looks nothing like us!”
Kangin pouted at looked away, not willing to admit his mistake. He started to kick some imaginary dust on the floor and inch towards the door. Unfortunately for him, Leeteuk held him back, determined to have some alone time with Kangin.
“Aww, Kangin-ah, I know you’re so adorable when you get jealous but there really isn’t anything to be jealous about! Sungmin is too busy spending money on phone calls to China to do anything with me.”
“Manager-hyung isn’t going to be happy about that.”
“No, he isn’t, especially since we were warned last month.”
An awkward silence settled between, allowing for Leeteuk to look through Kangin’s phone since it was still in his hand. After seeing many pictures of himself, whether himself with Kangin or just random ones by himself, Leeteuk smiled to himself, knowing how much he was loved.
“Kangin-ah, maybe the reason why you were jealous is because the fans didn’t cosplay KangTeuk? Or maybe it’s because you want me to top you for once?”
“Wha-” Leeteuk firmly planted his lips upon Kangin’s, determined to make Kangin’s knees wobble and his body tremble.
Leeteuk let his left hand roam down south while his other hand grasped both of Kangin’s above his head. With all his weight, he pushed Kangin onto the wall, his tongue running down his throat and his hand playing with the younger boy’s not so subtle erection. Kangin moaned out, enjoying the attention that Leeteuk gave him and ground his hip into the skilful hand.
“Ah…Jungsu…ah…”
The boy in question dipped his hands into the pants and massaged the head of the weeping member, feeling Kangin tremble beneath him since it was so long since either of them had any passion.
“Kangin-ah?”
“Hyung?”
Kangin froze in mid-moan and looked around frantically, not sure what to do as he heard his TV-wife and Sungmin draw closer to the compromised pair. Without a pause, Leeteuk pulled the couple into a nearby closet and captured Kangin’s lips once again to prevent him from speaking.
While Leeteuk was pretty comfortable with what he was doing, Kangin’s eyes were looking through the thin cracks of the closet door, worried that they would get caught. However, milliseconds later and Kangin ignored all coherent thoughts as he felt himself nearing the edge with Leeteuk’s thumb and nail raking over his cock just the way he liked it.
He had to bite back a moan as a shadow passed over the closet door. Kangin jolted into Leeteuk’s hand by accident, his movements becoming uncoordinated with trembles through his body. Leeteuk looked at Kangin in the eye when he did this, as if daring him to say something.
Sungmin and Yunji had ventured into the house after waiting for Kangin and Leeteuk to re-emerge from it, happy and not angry at each other. When minutes passed and they still didn’t appear, the pair took it upon themselves to investigate in the couple’s disappearance. When they got to the bedroom and found it locked, Sungmin was suspicious of what they would walk in on but Yunji ignored all of his warnings and unlocked the door to let themselves in.
Sungmin mentally blew a sigh of relief when there was no one there and was about to leave when he heard a faint thump behind him in the closet. He smiled lightly and took Yunji’s arm to lead her out of the room.
“I’m sure that they’re fine. They could have left the house in the time we were searching it. Let’s go get something to eat from PD-nim.”
Kangin mentally breathed a sigh of relief, sure that he would die from embarrassment if he was caught by Yunji.
“Kangin-ah, I don’t like you thinking of other things while I’m doing this,” whispered Leeteuk, his lips dangerously close to Kangin’s ear, tickling it with his breath.
“T-Teu-”
Leeteuk dropped down to his knees and engulfed the thick length with his mouth, his tongue greedily licking up the precum that leaked. With all the suspense of getting caught while Leeteuk was still servicing him, kangin was close to the edge as it was s when Leeteuk took his length in, it was only a matter of seconds when he emptied his seed into Leeteuk’s mouth.
Kangin panted, his hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, not sure what to do as he watched Leeteuk lick his mouth and stand up.
“Is this what you wanted?”
Kangin gulped. In all honesty, he didn’t know what he wanted but this was just as good as anything he could have asked for. “Yes.”
At the sound of Kangin’s soft raw voice, Leeteuk smiled dreamily and licked the sweat off Kangin’s face. “Good. Make sure you don’t make your mistake again or else the phone bills will go over the edge.”
Kangin pouted. “Is that all you think about? The phone bills?”
“Of course.” Leeteuk smiled cheekily. “They do come out of my pay, you know. And if you upset Sungmin again, then the phone bills will increase since he’ll be complaining to Kyuhyun.”
“Ah, I see. But maybe I should do this more often? You seem to like doing this.”
“Maybe…” Leeteuk whispered as he licked his lips once more, enjoying the salty mixture of sweat and sperm.
- end -
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IDEK..it was meant to be crack but I was writing this when I was talking to sujusarang and suju13 so it's a bit wtf at the beginning....then it just makes even less sense...then my last chance of saving it was smut...like always 8D
But yeah...I fell asleep halfway when writing this then I went off and randomly read SNSD threads on Gee ._.;;
*shrugs* I haven't read over it or anything yet but I need to go to sleep now. *waves and runs away*