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who taekey
what fknsakgjfhdnghf
fandom shinee
title hard time
rating r
etc for unmap. part of the holiday fic exchange, etc etc. dirty things behind this cut ok.
"hyung?"
kibum hadn't even heard the door open; the sound of their maknae coming into the room without much of a sound. the older boy, too much immersed in the images he'd been scrolling through for the past twenty minutes on the computer screen, hand clearly down the front of his sweatpants.
moving quickly to bring something up over the site, he turned in the chair, hard and quickly away from taemin, who was leaning against the door now, head tilting to the side slowly, smirk playing at his lips.
"what are you doing?"
though the younger member clearly knew what key was up to. where the other boys lounged in the living room taking the edge off a long day in their own ways, he'd come across something rather interesting in the bedroom, and felt the need to play with the situation.
he'd been bored anyway, hence the voluntary mission to find kibum.
"ah- nothing, just checking my e-mail." kibum said quickly, opening the page, hoping taemin didn't see.
but it was a little too late, the baby raising a hand beind his back to lock the door - ideas of what to do with this situation mingling with the slight numbness of exhaustion.
"oh, all right." taemin said as he slinked over to kibum's side, trying to give the older member the benefit of the doubt that he didn't see anything, though some things were all to clear to the maknae now.
slipping a hand around the back of the chair, he leaned over kibum's shoulder, resting his chin on it before his eyes moved to the screen.
"anything interesting?"
"no," kibum said with a slight gasp of breath before trying to get into character, as if really nothing was going on. "just the same old boring stuff." he continued to play it off, scrolling up and down the page of his empty inbox.
"that's too bad." the younger boy said with a small sigh, turning his head slightly so that his lips were against key's ear.
it was pretty shocking - the sudden, shiver of a touch against his body - though far from other things, it still left him rigid, biting his lower lip, taking him a long moment to pop out of the sudden trance he'd been put under, shaking taemin off and shifting in the seat.
"what are you doing?" kibum asked defensively, bringing a hand out to push the younger member away as he turned slightly in the chair, it's spin a little too loose, and a disadvantage to the older boy, as he turned clearly around to face the smaller boy without meaning to.
that other boy's face lighting up slightly now that kibum was facing him as he shrugged slightly, the glow of mockery clearly resonating off the maknae. "what are you doing?"
letting his hands fall into his lap, key's face scrunched up slightly with annoyance, the mood that was once there slowly slipping away. "i already told you, checking my e-mail."
"uh huh." taemin responded quickly, looking around the room before taking a bold leap towards the computer, grabbing at the mouse. kibum's reaction time was a bit slow to this - surprised that taemin would even do such a thing, his heart jumping into his throat.
"TAEMIN!"
but the baby had already been quicker than the elder member, pulling up the page hiding behind key's inbox, eyes widening slightly as he was shoved away, kibum closing down all the open boxes, revealing a desktop of tiled, smiling shinee members in return, glare prominent to find the maknae's face, but when he turned around again, kibum was met with the last thing he expected - a kiss.
breath all but leaving him as their lips met, taemin's skinny arms reaching on either side of kibum's sides, wrapping around the back of the computer chair.
and where the older boy moved to push the younger away - hand pushing against the other's shirt, before he suddenly hesitated, finding himself immersed in the sudden show of affection, the warmth under his hand behind taemin's shirt, calming him, as his fingers curled around the fabric, pulling the maknae closer instead of pushing him away, taking it upon himself to deepen the kiss.
this wasn't something that son's should have been allowed to do - seducing their own mothers. kibum clearly believed he was the one who had the allowance to do the work, not the other way around.
but taemin was clearly proving him wrong, then and there as he leaned into kibum's touch, the chair beneath their weight squeaking as his mouth opened slowly, tongue pushing past the elder's lips, which automatically followed taemin's, a soft coo coming from the dark haired member, eyes squeezed shut.
it was the last thing taemin had planned to do, trying to find kibum, but catching the older boy in a sudden, vulnerable position was rather exciting, and where he was once feeling quite tired, he was now feeding off the energy that came in hand with an awakened sexuality.
"ah," kibum mumbled, pulling from the younger's kiss, leaning back in the chair. it wasn't because he wanted taemin to stop - but because the other boy had already moved onto other precarious things multitasking obviously being a skill the baby had down like breathing.
"taemin.." the older boy said softly, a hint of concern slipping into his voice, already raspy with the anticipation of what was to come, watching as the younger boy slipped down onto his knees, fingers spreading out over the rounds of kibum's own, his heart picking up speed as the apparent arousal in his sweats became a more needy subject.
"you shouldn't.." kibum continued, though likewise, taemin continued to ignore him. no need to tell the older boy he'd locked the door or that the other members were too busy doing their own thing; they wouldn't be bothered. leaving the suspense of the situation was half the fun to the maknae, after all.
and just ask quickly as kibum had been telling him he shouldn't he was helping the younger member, sliding thumbs past the hem of his sweats and arching himself up off the chair for a moment to slip them past his hips, as taemin squeeze himself between the older boy's legs in one swift movement, crop of hair lowering and lingering near the erection kibum was no longer trying to hide, hand slowly combing around the base giving it a quick test run, before he smiled up at the kibum, eyes guised with an irrelevant side to the idol image, but something key had seen many times before.
because this wasn't the first time they had been put into this situation by will or accident alone. every time he protested, key found himself at the mercy of the younger member - quite literally. no matter how hard he tried to fight it - to even try to be the alpha in the situation, it always became a topsy turvy kind of game, and he became they prey to taemin's more experienced (however that happened) hand.
groaning past clenched teeth as the warmth of taemin's mouth took him in, kibum let his head fall back once again, rolling against his shoulders. defeat was an ugly title, and he hated wearing it - no matter who the challenger (and in this moment, winner) was. no matter how good it felt, as the baby's mouth slowly began to find a rhythm, tongue skilled and able to put anyone in the magic spell of feeling good.
closing his own eyes, taemin worked with diligence, fingers sliding over and around kibum's naked hips, pressing his fingertips into the soft flesh of the older boy's lower backside. digging his own knees into the carpet beneath him, as he raised himself, hovering over kibum's lower body as his head bobbed against the erection, devoured by the darkness and sticky warmth of his mouth.
goosebumps trailing up not only his arms, but kibum's as the older boy raked a hand through taemin's hair - pushing the soft strands back, tugging on the roots as he felt his hand falling away. mouth gaping open with a heavy breath as he bucked lightly against taemin's movements, unable to not move against the pleasure it brought, squirming in the chair and sliding lower into it.
kibum's noises were met with a collaboration of taemin's own, purring against the hardness he'd taken in, grunting as his hair was pulled out of place - though he didn't mind; he could handle the little things like that, which only made him more alert himself, a fuzzy wash of arousal washing over and knotting his stomach with a bold twist.
although not a boring task, taemin was almost grateful sometimes that kibum was quick to climax. whether it be because he was good at what he did, or kibum just had so much continually pent up in him, whatever the case was, taemin thought it to be the most efficient and fitting. the older boy held on just long enough for the peak of excitement to be reached by both parties, before he was showing signs that he was going to be finished soon, the younger boy never wavering from the elder, only deepening the intake at the final point, making the actual peak an almost exhausting task, it taking all of kibum's being to let the spasm flush through his body and into the younger's mouth.
swallowing, taemin relaxes his own body, moving up and over kibum's head, tongue moving down what's left of kibum's erection in an almost spiral like motion, before pulling away, lips pressing against the fabric of the older boy's sweats that are bundled at his knees, wiping his mouth as his the other finally let's go of his hair, breathing heavily as he reaches to pull his sweats back up over the naked part of his body.
and climbing to his feet, taemin slowly makes a new decent, slipping onto kibu's lap, musing over what had just occurred, wiping the corner of his mouth with a finger, while moving a small chunk of sweat-slicked hair out of kibum's face, grinning as if nothing peculiar had just happened at all.
"that stuff really isn't necessary when you have the real thing right here, hyung." taemin admitted, rocking his hips against the older boy, teasing him slightly as he snaked an arm around the back of his neck.
kibum still trying to catch his breath, heart bating rapidly against his chest, looked up at the maknae, making a playfully annoyed face before flicking him in the bridge of the nose with his fingers.
"aish. don't act like you know it all, you're just a brat."
"ah," taemin said suddenly, reaching up to put a palm against the irritated area between his eyes, trying to frown but unable to kick the grin as kibum's arms came around his slender frame, pulling his chest against his face, sighing deeply■
what fknsakgjfhdnghf
fandom shinee
title hard time
rating r
etc for unmap. part of the holiday fic exchange, etc etc. dirty things behind this cut ok.
"hyung?"
kibum hadn't even heard the door open; the sound of their maknae coming into the room without much of a sound. the older boy, too much immersed in the images he'd been scrolling through for the past twenty minutes on the computer screen, hand clearly down the front of his sweatpants.
moving quickly to bring something up over the site, he turned in the chair, hard and quickly away from taemin, who was leaning against the door now, head tilting to the side slowly, smirk playing at his lips.
"what are you doing?"
though the younger member clearly knew what key was up to. where the other boys lounged in the living room taking the edge off a long day in their own ways, he'd come across something rather interesting in the bedroom, and felt the need to play with the situation.
he'd been bored anyway, hence the voluntary mission to find kibum.
"ah- nothing, just checking my e-mail." kibum said quickly, opening the page, hoping taemin didn't see.
but it was a little too late, the baby raising a hand beind his back to lock the door - ideas of what to do with this situation mingling with the slight numbness of exhaustion.
"oh, all right." taemin said as he slinked over to kibum's side, trying to give the older member the benefit of the doubt that he didn't see anything, though some things were all to clear to the maknae now.
slipping a hand around the back of the chair, he leaned over kibum's shoulder, resting his chin on it before his eyes moved to the screen.
"anything interesting?"
"no," kibum said with a slight gasp of breath before trying to get into character, as if really nothing was going on. "just the same old boring stuff." he continued to play it off, scrolling up and down the page of his empty inbox.
"that's too bad." the younger boy said with a small sigh, turning his head slightly so that his lips were against key's ear.
it was pretty shocking - the sudden, shiver of a touch against his body - though far from other things, it still left him rigid, biting his lower lip, taking him a long moment to pop out of the sudden trance he'd been put under, shaking taemin off and shifting in the seat.
"what are you doing?" kibum asked defensively, bringing a hand out to push the younger member away as he turned slightly in the chair, it's spin a little too loose, and a disadvantage to the older boy, as he turned clearly around to face the smaller boy without meaning to.
that other boy's face lighting up slightly now that kibum was facing him as he shrugged slightly, the glow of mockery clearly resonating off the maknae. "what are you doing?"
letting his hands fall into his lap, key's face scrunched up slightly with annoyance, the mood that was once there slowly slipping away. "i already told you, checking my e-mail."
"uh huh." taemin responded quickly, looking around the room before taking a bold leap towards the computer, grabbing at the mouse. kibum's reaction time was a bit slow to this - surprised that taemin would even do such a thing, his heart jumping into his throat.
"TAEMIN!"
but the baby had already been quicker than the elder member, pulling up the page hiding behind key's inbox, eyes widening slightly as he was shoved away, kibum closing down all the open boxes, revealing a desktop of tiled, smiling shinee members in return, glare prominent to find the maknae's face, but when he turned around again, kibum was met with the last thing he expected - a kiss.
breath all but leaving him as their lips met, taemin's skinny arms reaching on either side of kibum's sides, wrapping around the back of the computer chair.
and where the older boy moved to push the younger away - hand pushing against the other's shirt, before he suddenly hesitated, finding himself immersed in the sudden show of affection, the warmth under his hand behind taemin's shirt, calming him, as his fingers curled around the fabric, pulling the maknae closer instead of pushing him away, taking it upon himself to deepen the kiss.
this wasn't something that son's should have been allowed to do - seducing their own mothers. kibum clearly believed he was the one who had the allowance to do the work, not the other way around.
but taemin was clearly proving him wrong, then and there as he leaned into kibum's touch, the chair beneath their weight squeaking as his mouth opened slowly, tongue pushing past the elder's lips, which automatically followed taemin's, a soft coo coming from the dark haired member, eyes squeezed shut.
it was the last thing taemin had planned to do, trying to find kibum, but catching the older boy in a sudden, vulnerable position was rather exciting, and where he was once feeling quite tired, he was now feeding off the energy that came in hand with an awakened sexuality.
"ah," kibum mumbled, pulling from the younger's kiss, leaning back in the chair. it wasn't because he wanted taemin to stop - but because the other boy had already moved onto other precarious things multitasking obviously being a skill the baby had down like breathing.
"taemin.." the older boy said softly, a hint of concern slipping into his voice, already raspy with the anticipation of what was to come, watching as the younger boy slipped down onto his knees, fingers spreading out over the rounds of kibum's own, his heart picking up speed as the apparent arousal in his sweats became a more needy subject.
"you shouldn't.." kibum continued, though likewise, taemin continued to ignore him. no need to tell the older boy he'd locked the door or that the other members were too busy doing their own thing; they wouldn't be bothered. leaving the suspense of the situation was half the fun to the maknae, after all.
and just ask quickly as kibum had been telling him he shouldn't he was helping the younger member, sliding thumbs past the hem of his sweats and arching himself up off the chair for a moment to slip them past his hips, as taemin squeeze himself between the older boy's legs in one swift movement, crop of hair lowering and lingering near the erection kibum was no longer trying to hide, hand slowly combing around the base giving it a quick test run, before he smiled up at the kibum, eyes guised with an irrelevant side to the idol image, but something key had seen many times before.
because this wasn't the first time they had been put into this situation by will or accident alone. every time he protested, key found himself at the mercy of the younger member - quite literally. no matter how hard he tried to fight it - to even try to be the alpha in the situation, it always became a topsy turvy kind of game, and he became they prey to taemin's more experienced (however that happened) hand.
groaning past clenched teeth as the warmth of taemin's mouth took him in, kibum let his head fall back once again, rolling against his shoulders. defeat was an ugly title, and he hated wearing it - no matter who the challenger (and in this moment, winner) was. no matter how good it felt, as the baby's mouth slowly began to find a rhythm, tongue skilled and able to put anyone in the magic spell of feeling good.
closing his own eyes, taemin worked with diligence, fingers sliding over and around kibum's naked hips, pressing his fingertips into the soft flesh of the older boy's lower backside. digging his own knees into the carpet beneath him, as he raised himself, hovering over kibum's lower body as his head bobbed against the erection, devoured by the darkness and sticky warmth of his mouth.
goosebumps trailing up not only his arms, but kibum's as the older boy raked a hand through taemin's hair - pushing the soft strands back, tugging on the roots as he felt his hand falling away. mouth gaping open with a heavy breath as he bucked lightly against taemin's movements, unable to not move against the pleasure it brought, squirming in the chair and sliding lower into it.
kibum's noises were met with a collaboration of taemin's own, purring against the hardness he'd taken in, grunting as his hair was pulled out of place - though he didn't mind; he could handle the little things like that, which only made him more alert himself, a fuzzy wash of arousal washing over and knotting his stomach with a bold twist.
although not a boring task, taemin was almost grateful sometimes that kibum was quick to climax. whether it be because he was good at what he did, or kibum just had so much continually pent up in him, whatever the case was, taemin thought it to be the most efficient and fitting. the older boy held on just long enough for the peak of excitement to be reached by both parties, before he was showing signs that he was going to be finished soon, the younger boy never wavering from the elder, only deepening the intake at the final point, making the actual peak an almost exhausting task, it taking all of kibum's being to let the spasm flush through his body and into the younger's mouth.
swallowing, taemin relaxes his own body, moving up and over kibum's head, tongue moving down what's left of kibum's erection in an almost spiral like motion, before pulling away, lips pressing against the fabric of the older boy's sweats that are bundled at his knees, wiping his mouth as his the other finally let's go of his hair, breathing heavily as he reaches to pull his sweats back up over the naked part of his body.
and climbing to his feet, taemin slowly makes a new decent, slipping onto kibu's lap, musing over what had just occurred, wiping the corner of his mouth with a finger, while moving a small chunk of sweat-slicked hair out of kibum's face, grinning as if nothing peculiar had just happened at all.
"that stuff really isn't necessary when you have the real thing right here, hyung." taemin admitted, rocking his hips against the older boy, teasing him slightly as he snaked an arm around the back of his neck.
kibum still trying to catch his breath, heart bating rapidly against his chest, looked up at the maknae, making a playfully annoyed face before flicking him in the bridge of the nose with his fingers.
"aish. don't act like you know it all, you're just a brat."
"ah," taemin said suddenly, reaching up to put a palm against the irritated area between his eyes, trying to frown but unable to kick the grin as kibum's arms came around his slender frame, pulling his chest against his face, sighing deeply■