Oppa~
Title: Oppa~
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key(Gwiboon)
Raiting: NC-17
Genre: romance, smut
Summary: Gwiboon is the new exchange student from American and oh, does Jonghyun like.
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Gwiboon was hot-no, she was sexy. That was all that ran through Jonghyun’s mind as he stared down the hallway at the unfamiliar pair of long, thin legs and shoulder length brown hair. “Jjong, are you even listening to me?” Onew questioned his best friend. “Dude, who is that?” Jonghyun responded, nodding his head towards this new sight. “Oh my god, you’re a pig. It’s Kim Gwiboon, the new foreign exchange student from America. Now pay attention to me. I was thinking that for our science proj…” And that was all Jonghyun let slip into his ears. New exchange student, huh? From America, huh? Well, Jonghyun wanted. Badly. And what Jonghyun wanted, Jonghyun always got.
So that’s how Jonghyun found himself creeping in on one of her conversations during lunch a few days later. “Yeah, Korean isn’t really hard at all!” She replied to a few other girls, laughing with an adorable smile on her face. “You’re Korean is really good, you speak it like you’ve spoken it your whole life.” Jonghyun butted in. Gwiboon immediately shot him a death glare. Ouch? “Yeah? It’s because I’m good at the whiny Korean tone~” Gwiboon gloated with a smirk. “Yeah, sure.” Jonghyun laughed to himself. The next thing he knew was the feeling of warm breath puffing against his ear. “Jonghyun oppa~ ssege chusseo*~” Gwiboon whined high pitch into his ear while her tiny hands fisted the front of his uniform expertly. Jonghyun had to mentally smack himself hard in the face. She couldn’t possibly have-no she-it’s because she doesn’t know what she’s saying. Jonghyun laughed a bit nervously. “Uhm-I don’ think you-“ “Oh, no,” Gwiboon interrupted rudely, “I know exactly what I said.” Smirking devishly, said girl walked off, the swing of her hips leaving Jonghyun’s mouth to hang wide open.
She continued to act this way for weeks, all cute and innocent with an intensely dirty underside to it. It was honestly beginning to drive Jonghyun to the brink of his insanity. She was such a little bitch, but for some reason he was so attracted to her. It wasn’t until he finally cracked that he said anything to her about it. “But oppa~” Gwiboon whined to the kid working the desk in the library, trying to use her physical appeal to get out of paying a late fee. Jonghyun slammed his hands down on the table a few feet away, letting out an angry sigh. “Gwiboon, just stop acting like that!” Suddenly, feline eyes felt as if they were eating his very soul as Gwiboon glared at him. Oh, shit. Excusing herself from the boy behind the desk, the stomped her way to where Jonghyun was sitting. “What did you just say to me?” she demanded, her soft features failing to hide her disgust. Jonghyun stood up, glancing down into the face of the girl standing not even two centimeters away from him. “I said stop. You just act all slutty to get-“ Jonghyun was cut off as the air left his lungs, Gwiboon’s hand grabbing his crotch with intense force. Hurriedly, she backed him into one of the aisles of books, slamming his back against a bookcase. Jonghyun stared at her in disbelief, feeling his blood rushing south. “Listen oppa, I am not a slut.” She spat coldly, her eyes glaring daggers into his. “Oh please-“ And again, he was cut off by a tighter grip to his crotch, letting out a grunt of pain. “I am not.” She repeated harshly into his ear. Yeah, this time he understood. Even through her cold tone and harsh glare, Jonghyun just wanted to back her into the wall and dominate her right then. However, Gwiboon releasing his crotch from the fury of her death grasp and backing away slightly brought Jonghyun back to reality. Jonghyun smirked, looking into her eyes. “I know you want me, Gwiboon~” For a second, he thought he had really broken her down. That is, until she laughed hysterically, loud enough for the entire library to hear. “Yeah, sure oppa~” She mocked, walking off, grabbing her books, and leaving the library. Oh, so this is how she wanted to play? It was so on.
So, it was only predictable that after a couple of weeks, Jonghyun found himself at the same party as a slightly drunk, yet very vulnerable Gwiboon. Standing off to the side watching Gwiboon dance with her friends, Jonghyun bickered with himself. Kim Jonghyun never went after a girl. They literally fell to their knees for him. But as he watched the way she shook her hips in those tiny, beyond short shorts, he swallowed his pride and ventured into the mass of people. Sliding up behind the beautiful devil, Jonghyun leaned down to her ear. “Hey Gwiboon~” he whispered. She turned around, rolling her eyes at the boy in front of her. “Hi Jonghyun oppa~” she teased back, her words slurred ever so lightly. “You look sexy tonight~” he complimented, tracing her jaw line with his fingers. She giggled loudly, the obviousness that she’d had a drink or two, or three, blatantly there. “Oppa~ you’re such a manwhore~” She giggled, falling into his chest, smiling drunkly. This was good, so very good. All he needed to do now was- the sudden feeling of warm, moist lips against his neck made his train of thought completely wreck. Choking on his own spit as Gwiboon’s lips slid up his neck slowly, tantalizingly, Jonghyun smirked, thinking to himself how easy this was going to be. Jonghyun opened his mouth to say something, but Gwiboon was quicker, “Shhlhhhhllllhhh~” she slurred cutely, closing her lips over his, tongue begging for entrance. Jonghyun answered, losing himself completely. People were probably giving them looks, but he could really care no less at this moment. Breaking their kiss, Jonghyun glanced down at Gwiboon who smiled suggestively at him. That was all it took, really. Wrapping his hands around her wrists, he dragged them into a different room of the house. Yeah, it was a bathroom, but he didn’t care at all as he locked the door, backing Gwiboon into it. Finally, he had his dominance over this wild girl. Gwiboon ran her fingers into his hair, angling his head forward for another long, intimate kiss. When Jonghyun ventured his hands to her hips, a soft moan left Gwiboon’s lips, practically begging Jonghyun to just fuck her now, and he wasn’t going to be one to oppose. Gwiboon ran her fingers down Jonghyun’s chest, to the end of his shirt, and back up under the fabric, her nails lightly scratching his skin. Sliding the shirt over his head, Jonghyun leaned in to kiss along Gwiboon’s jaw line as she ran her hands down his back, her body arching into his. It was so perfect; they fit like a puzzle. “Jonghyun, please.” She panted, breaking their kiss. Flashbacks of weeks ago at lunch came to his mind, with her hands clutching the front of his uniform ever so tightly and her hot breath in his ear. He’d wanted her so badly then, and it was even worse now. Glancing into her pleading eyes, Jonghyun leaned in to kiss her again, unbuttoning her shorts and yanking them down along with her panties, both pooling around her knees, undoing his jeans as well. She arched into his body again and he ran his hand up her thigh. “N-no. Just do it.” Gwiboon panted out. Jonghyun looked at her for reassurance and her face was nothing but pure want. Grabbing her hips and lifting her slightly, Jonghyun thrust into her body, a gasp leaving Gwiboon’s mouth before he leaned in to kiss it. Taking her gasp as a sign of pain, Jonghyun restrained himself from moving. She felt so good around him. Without warning, however, Gwiboon rolled her hips, lifting up slightly before sinking back down onto his cock. Okay, if that’s how she wanted it. Jonghyun began thrusting, speeding up faster and faster until the only sounds were their pants and moans and their skin slapping. Gwiboon’s mouth fell open into a silent scream, hot tears of pleasure sliding down her cheeks, her orgasm hitting her hard. Feeling her clench around him, Jonghyun felt the hot burn in his abdomen and spilled into her body as well.
They just stayed like that for several minutes, sharing lazy, sloppy kisses before Jonghyun pulled out. Gwiboon’s legs were shaking slightly from her post-orgasm high. For a moment, they just stared into each other’s eyes, breathing deeply, trying to read the other until they heard a knock on the door, both of them jumping for their respective clothing. Opening the door, the pair was greeted with a group of giggling girls. “Gwiboon unnie~ you were right! I guess we owe you money, huh?” one of the smaller girls with fire-red hair asked shyly. Jonghyun stared at Gwiboon in disbelief, whom of which simply giggled along with the other girls. “Yeah I guess you do!” She laughed back, exiting the bathroom to talk with the group of other girls. Jonghyun felt his heart sink a little. Yeah, they had just fucked and they barely knew each other, but he thought he saw something in Gwiboon’s eyes before she had opened the door. Too focused on his own thoughts, Jonghyun missed the smile Gwiboon shot his way before disappearing back into the crowd of people.
And so Jonghyun ended up leaving the party earlier than he usually would, sneaking back into his house quietly so as not to wake his parents. Sighing, he stripped down to his boxers and threw himself onto his bed. Feeling the claws of sleep grasping at him, Jonghyun closed his eyes and began to dose off. Only, the ring of his phone pried his eyes open and he stalked across the room to where his phone lay on the floor. Unlocking the screen, it read “1 New Text Message” from some number he did not know. It was probably one of those stupid girls that made the bet with Gwiboon trying to tease him. He opened the message, only to be surprisingly pleased with what it read.
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Text from 869-378-4628:
Hey oppa~ we should do that again sometime.
(;
-Gwiboonie
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Oh, life was so good.
A/N: Okay, so it's been forever since I've written a fic but here I am! ^.^ Yeah, the last time I wrote, it was SJ related, but my new bias is SHINee and Jonghyun and my new OTP is Jongkey. >:D I hope you guys enjoyed how dirty my mind has become!
/hides in corner/
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key(Gwiboon)
Raiting: NC-17
Genre: romance, smut
Summary: Gwiboon is the new exchange student from American and oh, does Jonghyun like.
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Gwiboon was hot-no, she was sexy. That was all that ran through Jonghyun’s mind as he stared down the hallway at the unfamiliar pair of long, thin legs and shoulder length brown hair. “Jjong, are you even listening to me?” Onew questioned his best friend. “Dude, who is that?” Jonghyun responded, nodding his head towards this new sight. “Oh my god, you’re a pig. It’s Kim Gwiboon, the new foreign exchange student from America. Now pay attention to me. I was thinking that for our science proj…” And that was all Jonghyun let slip into his ears. New exchange student, huh? From America, huh? Well, Jonghyun wanted. Badly. And what Jonghyun wanted, Jonghyun always got.
So that’s how Jonghyun found himself creeping in on one of her conversations during lunch a few days later. “Yeah, Korean isn’t really hard at all!” She replied to a few other girls, laughing with an adorable smile on her face. “You’re Korean is really good, you speak it like you’ve spoken it your whole life.” Jonghyun butted in. Gwiboon immediately shot him a death glare. Ouch? “Yeah? It’s because I’m good at the whiny Korean tone~” Gwiboon gloated with a smirk. “Yeah, sure.” Jonghyun laughed to himself. The next thing he knew was the feeling of warm breath puffing against his ear. “Jonghyun oppa~ ssege chusseo*~” Gwiboon whined high pitch into his ear while her tiny hands fisted the front of his uniform expertly. Jonghyun had to mentally smack himself hard in the face. She couldn’t possibly have-no she-it’s because she doesn’t know what she’s saying. Jonghyun laughed a bit nervously. “Uhm-I don’ think you-“ “Oh, no,” Gwiboon interrupted rudely, “I know exactly what I said.” Smirking devishly, said girl walked off, the swing of her hips leaving Jonghyun’s mouth to hang wide open.
She continued to act this way for weeks, all cute and innocent with an intensely dirty underside to it. It was honestly beginning to drive Jonghyun to the brink of his insanity. She was such a little bitch, but for some reason he was so attracted to her. It wasn’t until he finally cracked that he said anything to her about it. “But oppa~” Gwiboon whined to the kid working the desk in the library, trying to use her physical appeal to get out of paying a late fee. Jonghyun slammed his hands down on the table a few feet away, letting out an angry sigh. “Gwiboon, just stop acting like that!” Suddenly, feline eyes felt as if they were eating his very soul as Gwiboon glared at him. Oh, shit. Excusing herself from the boy behind the desk, the stomped her way to where Jonghyun was sitting. “What did you just say to me?” she demanded, her soft features failing to hide her disgust. Jonghyun stood up, glancing down into the face of the girl standing not even two centimeters away from him. “I said stop. You just act all slutty to get-“ Jonghyun was cut off as the air left his lungs, Gwiboon’s hand grabbing his crotch with intense force. Hurriedly, she backed him into one of the aisles of books, slamming his back against a bookcase. Jonghyun stared at her in disbelief, feeling his blood rushing south. “Listen oppa, I am not a slut.” She spat coldly, her eyes glaring daggers into his. “Oh please-“ And again, he was cut off by a tighter grip to his crotch, letting out a grunt of pain. “I am not.” She repeated harshly into his ear. Yeah, this time he understood. Even through her cold tone and harsh glare, Jonghyun just wanted to back her into the wall and dominate her right then. However, Gwiboon releasing his crotch from the fury of her death grasp and backing away slightly brought Jonghyun back to reality. Jonghyun smirked, looking into her eyes. “I know you want me, Gwiboon~” For a second, he thought he had really broken her down. That is, until she laughed hysterically, loud enough for the entire library to hear. “Yeah, sure oppa~” She mocked, walking off, grabbing her books, and leaving the library. Oh, so this is how she wanted to play? It was so on.
So, it was only predictable that after a couple of weeks, Jonghyun found himself at the same party as a slightly drunk, yet very vulnerable Gwiboon. Standing off to the side watching Gwiboon dance with her friends, Jonghyun bickered with himself. Kim Jonghyun never went after a girl. They literally fell to their knees for him. But as he watched the way she shook her hips in those tiny, beyond short shorts, he swallowed his pride and ventured into the mass of people. Sliding up behind the beautiful devil, Jonghyun leaned down to her ear. “Hey Gwiboon~” he whispered. She turned around, rolling her eyes at the boy in front of her. “Hi Jonghyun oppa~” she teased back, her words slurred ever so lightly. “You look sexy tonight~” he complimented, tracing her jaw line with his fingers. She giggled loudly, the obviousness that she’d had a drink or two, or three, blatantly there. “Oppa~ you’re such a manwhore~” She giggled, falling into his chest, smiling drunkly. This was good, so very good. All he needed to do now was- the sudden feeling of warm, moist lips against his neck made his train of thought completely wreck. Choking on his own spit as Gwiboon’s lips slid up his neck slowly, tantalizingly, Jonghyun smirked, thinking to himself how easy this was going to be. Jonghyun opened his mouth to say something, but Gwiboon was quicker, “Shhlhhhhllllhhh~” she slurred cutely, closing her lips over his, tongue begging for entrance. Jonghyun answered, losing himself completely. People were probably giving them looks, but he could really care no less at this moment. Breaking their kiss, Jonghyun glanced down at Gwiboon who smiled suggestively at him. That was all it took, really. Wrapping his hands around her wrists, he dragged them into a different room of the house. Yeah, it was a bathroom, but he didn’t care at all as he locked the door, backing Gwiboon into it. Finally, he had his dominance over this wild girl. Gwiboon ran her fingers into his hair, angling his head forward for another long, intimate kiss. When Jonghyun ventured his hands to her hips, a soft moan left Gwiboon’s lips, practically begging Jonghyun to just fuck her now, and he wasn’t going to be one to oppose. Gwiboon ran her fingers down Jonghyun’s chest, to the end of his shirt, and back up under the fabric, her nails lightly scratching his skin. Sliding the shirt over his head, Jonghyun leaned in to kiss along Gwiboon’s jaw line as she ran her hands down his back, her body arching into his. It was so perfect; they fit like a puzzle. “Jonghyun, please.” She panted, breaking their kiss. Flashbacks of weeks ago at lunch came to his mind, with her hands clutching the front of his uniform ever so tightly and her hot breath in his ear. He’d wanted her so badly then, and it was even worse now. Glancing into her pleading eyes, Jonghyun leaned in to kiss her again, unbuttoning her shorts and yanking them down along with her panties, both pooling around her knees, undoing his jeans as well. She arched into his body again and he ran his hand up her thigh. “N-no. Just do it.” Gwiboon panted out. Jonghyun looked at her for reassurance and her face was nothing but pure want. Grabbing her hips and lifting her slightly, Jonghyun thrust into her body, a gasp leaving Gwiboon’s mouth before he leaned in to kiss it. Taking her gasp as a sign of pain, Jonghyun restrained himself from moving. She felt so good around him. Without warning, however, Gwiboon rolled her hips, lifting up slightly before sinking back down onto his cock. Okay, if that’s how she wanted it. Jonghyun began thrusting, speeding up faster and faster until the only sounds were their pants and moans and their skin slapping. Gwiboon’s mouth fell open into a silent scream, hot tears of pleasure sliding down her cheeks, her orgasm hitting her hard. Feeling her clench around him, Jonghyun felt the hot burn in his abdomen and spilled into her body as well.
They just stayed like that for several minutes, sharing lazy, sloppy kisses before Jonghyun pulled out. Gwiboon’s legs were shaking slightly from her post-orgasm high. For a moment, they just stared into each other’s eyes, breathing deeply, trying to read the other until they heard a knock on the door, both of them jumping for their respective clothing. Opening the door, the pair was greeted with a group of giggling girls. “Gwiboon unnie~ you were right! I guess we owe you money, huh?” one of the smaller girls with fire-red hair asked shyly. Jonghyun stared at Gwiboon in disbelief, whom of which simply giggled along with the other girls. “Yeah I guess you do!” She laughed back, exiting the bathroom to talk with the group of other girls. Jonghyun felt his heart sink a little. Yeah, they had just fucked and they barely knew each other, but he thought he saw something in Gwiboon’s eyes before she had opened the door. Too focused on his own thoughts, Jonghyun missed the smile Gwiboon shot his way before disappearing back into the crowd of people.
And so Jonghyun ended up leaving the party earlier than he usually would, sneaking back into his house quietly so as not to wake his parents. Sighing, he stripped down to his boxers and threw himself onto his bed. Feeling the claws of sleep grasping at him, Jonghyun closed his eyes and began to dose off. Only, the ring of his phone pried his eyes open and he stalked across the room to where his phone lay on the floor. Unlocking the screen, it read “1 New Text Message” from some number he did not know. It was probably one of those stupid girls that made the bet with Gwiboon trying to tease him. He opened the message, only to be surprisingly pleased with what it read.
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Text from 869-378-4628:
Hey oppa~ we should do that again sometime.
(;
-Gwiboonie
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Oh, life was so good.
A/N: Okay, so it's been forever since I've written a fic but here I am! ^.^ Yeah, the last time I wrote, it was SJ related, but my new bias is SHINee and Jonghyun and my new OTP is Jongkey. >:D I hope you guys enjoyed how dirty my mind has become!
/hides in corner/