Our Nurse
Title: Our Nurse
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Onew/OT4 (everyone but Key)
Summary: When Jinki had wore a nurses cap and top, Jonghyun wanted to see the leader it in again, but this time in the full outfit. He wondered how he would be able to convince the other member, or even Jinki to get the leader into the outfit. He wondered if he could control his urges for the leader in this sexy outfit.
Author's Notes: REFERENCE GIFS: (to fuel your perverted minds <3) this, this, and this also this is my first dirty SHINee fic so.. Please be gentle with me. ALSO FIRST TIME WRITING WITH FOUR PEOPLE in this mess....
Disclaimer: I do not own SHINee or ... anything
It was still fresh in Jonghyun's mind. He was pretty sure the other members of his group could still imagine it too: their leader, Lee Jinki, in that nurse top and cap. Jonghyun tapped his chin, thinking - the outfit didn't feel complete. It was still missing some key pieces; namely, the skirt and some white shoes.
The next day was their day off and Jonghyun was planning to use it to his advantage. He left their dorm early in the day. He did not want to be spotted by fans, especially not buying those special items. It was bad enough the store employees would see him. He had spent the drive there thinking of an excuse but none came to mind. At least, nothing that would not start rumors.
To Jonghyun's surprise, finding his needed items was easier than he had expected. Returning from a successful shopping trip, he opened the door to their dorm and was instantly blocked by Kibum.
"Where did you go so early?" Kibum leaned against the wall, arms crossed.
Jonghyun pulled off his shoes, setting the paper bag down. Kibum eyed it, looking at the label on the side.
'Sweets & Precious'. Kibum read in his mind.
As far as Kibum knew, Sweets & Precious only sold women's clothing... Not that he really knew for sure. Why would Jonghyun shop there? Whom was he buying girls' clothing for?
Kibum stepped out, stopping Jonghyun from entering the dorm any further, his arms still crossed.
"What is that?" He pointed to the bag with disgust in his voice.
"It's a gift." Jonghyun replied, trying to move around Kibum.
"For who?" Kibum blocked Jonghyun every way.
Jonghyun looked up at Kibum, "A friend. Just a friend."
He placed a gentle hand on Kibum's chest, pushing him softly to the side as he walked by. He stopped suddenly, turning to Kibum.
"Don't worry, I don't have a girlfriend. If I did, you'd be the first to know."
Jonghyun smiled at the younger man and walked away. The corner of Kibum's lip twitched a bit in relief. Shaking his head, he went back to his room.
The smallest member sat on the couch, trying to figure out how to put this plan into action. Jinki was in the bathroom, Taemin and Minho sat at the dining room table and Kibum was walking around the dorm. He did not have anyone's attention until he stepped into the living room, the bag in hand.
"I'm going to the club with Nicole, I'll be back later." Kibum peered into the room, keeping his eyes on Jonghyun.
Jonghyun's eyes moved from the table. "Have fun... And be safe."
Kibum smiled and nodded.
"Tell Nicole noona I say hello!" Taemin shouted.
"I will, I will!"
The door clicked and Kibum was gone. Jonghyun could not help but feel slightly at ease. If he had brought up his plan in front of the younger member, he would have said it was outright stupid, that Jinki would never do it and would have proceeded to tell their leader right away.
Jinki was still in the bathroom; very fortunate for Jonghyun.
"Psst, hey Taemin, Minho come over here..."
Taemin skidded out of his chair loudly causing his hyung to cringe.
"Quietly!" He hissed.
The two youngest boys joined him on the couch, sitting on either side of Jonghyun.
"What is it hyung?" Taemin asked.
Jonghyun leaned back against the couch, wanting to see both of their faces.
"What did you guys think of Jinki hyung in that nurse outfit?"
Minho raised a brow and Taemin shifted in his seat. Jonghyun could not help but smile. He was going to have to be blunt because there was no way around this.
"It was kind of hot... Then we had to hold him down and feed him." Jonghyun chuckled.
Minho leaned back against the armrest of the couch and Taemin shuffled again.
"I don't think hyung really liked it...Because we had to hold him down." The youngest member said.
"I'm sure he was fine with it. He didn't struggle, did he?" Jonghyun tried to reassure him.
"Well no..." Taemin looked down at his lap.
"What are you trying to say hyung?" Minho asked, wanting to get straight to the point.
Jonghyun looked at Minho, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Wouldn't you like to see Jinki in that nurse outfit again?"
Minho blinked, turning away to actually think about it. Jonghyun looked at Taemin, who blushed, the older raising a brow.
"I-I guess I wouldn't mind." Taemin replied.
"Minho?"
Jonghyun sat up, looking at the younger man, who looked to still be thinking.
"Jinki... In a pink nurses outfit... Cute hat and nice white shoes.... Short pink skirt..."
Jonghyun watched as Minho swallowed hard. He turned slowly to face his hyung.
"Okay... But how do we get the outfit? How do we get hyung to wear it?"
Jonghyun smiled. "I already have all of that covered. Just follow my lead."
Jonghyun got up from the couch, standing in the doorway of their bathroom. Their leader was brushing his teeth for the fifth time that night. The taste of garlic would probably haunt his mouth for days.
"Yah, hyung, can you come out here from a second when you're done?"
Jinki looked up from the sink and nodded his head, the corners of his mouth covered in toothpaste. Jonghyun sighed.
"Hyung if you brush your teeth anymore, you'll brush them away."
Jinki finally emerged from the bathroom, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. "What did you want, Jonghyun?"
"Sit." Jonghyun pointed to the chair, pulling the paper bag closer.
Jinki sat down, sitting up perfectly, his hands on his knees.
"I was talking to some of the producers..."
"Oh?"
Jonghyun smirked. "..They said they want you to wear that nurses outfit again... Only with the full uniform this time."
Jinki raised a brow. "Full uniform?"
Jonghyun pulled the outfit of the bag. He set the items on the table for Jinki to see. A cap, button up shirt, skirt, stockings and white shoes. Jinki leaned back in the chair. He eyed the items then looked at Jonghyun.
"They want me to wear... That?"
Jonghyun nodded. Taemin and Minho leaned closer, looking at the items on the table. Minho swallowed hard again as Taemin's fist tightened. Would their leader really wear this? With this ridiculous lie, the two younger boys were sure he would not accept the offer.
"I guess if they want me to..." Jinki said, still unsure.
Minho's eyes grew wide, Jonghyun smiled and Taemin stared wide-eyed at the oldest boy.
"Go try it on hyung. Make sure it fits first." Jonghyun pushed the clothes toward him, his smile growing.
Jinki tensed, grabbing he clothing quickly and running to the bathroom. It was a good two seconds before they heard a crash from the room. Minho rolled his eyes, leaning back into the couch. Jonghyun jumped from the furniture.
"Hyung.." He knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you okay? Do you need help?"
He heard shuffling from the other side. "No... But I ripped the stockings."
Jonghyun stifled a laugh. "It's fine, just put on the rest."
He returned to his spot on the couch, still smiling. Jinki came out fifteen minutes later, tugging at the bottom of the skirt, his head bowed.
Two men and a boy sat up straight, their eyes wider than Jinki had ever seen. Minho's mouth fell open and Taemin's blush grew to a much darker pink than the shade of Jinki's uniform. Jonghyun pushed Minho's mouth closed.
"Hyung, come over here."
Jinki made his way to the couch, still pulling at the hem of the skirt and walking delicately. He felt very overexposed.
"How does it fit?" Jonghyun could not hide his smile.
Everything had come out to his satisfaction.
"The skirt is a little short... Especially at the back."
Jonghyun cleared his throat. "L-let's see..."
He made a circle with his finger, motioning for Jinki to turn around. Jinki did so and Minho grabbed the pillow from behind Jonghyun and shoved it into his lap. Jonghyun got up from the couch and approached Jinki. He inhaled deeply before grabbing the bottom of the skirt. As he ran his hands along the bottom, they grazed Jinki's rear, making the leader jump a little.
"I-it is a little short isn't it..?" Jonghyun tugged at it a bit.
The material bounced back when he let go and Jonghyun bit his lip. Jinki looked over his shoulder, looking down at Jonghyun.
"Can they fix it?"
"Can who fi-...Oh!" Jonghyun had almost forgot his story, . "I'm sure they can..."
"And the nylons?" Jinki turned around, facing Jonghyun rather closely.
Jonghyun swallowed hard; he could not move away. Jinki looked at Jonghyun innocently.
"Well... I guess everything fits but the skirt..." The leader blushed as he said it. "I'm going to go take it off."
"Wait!"
Jonghyun grabbed Jinki's arm as he turned to head for the bathroom.
"What is it?"
"M-maybe... Maybe Minho can fix it... Right now."
Jinki raised a brow, Minho raising both of his even higher.
"How is Minho going to - ..."
"Come on."
Jonghyun dragged Jinki toward the couch, grabbing the pillow out of Minho's lap and throwing the leader there. Minho moaned involuntarily. Jinki stiffened, his somewhat exposed rear could feel Minho... More of Minho that he would have liked. Neither of them said anything as Jonghyun leaned forward.
"Ooh, it looks short when you sit too."
Jinki looked down at his lap. Jonghyun was right, the skirt had moved up to expose a generous amount of thigh. Taemin hid behind Jonghyun, gripping his hyung's shirt tightly. Minho peeked over Jinki's shoulder to see what Jonghyun had meant. His mouth fell open as he felt himself grow harder. Jinki felt it too, causing him to shift.
"I think I should just take this off."
It was Minho this time who seized the leader, holding him tightly in place in his lap.
"M-Minho... Let me up..." Jinki blushed.
He felt the younger man inhale. "No."
"B-but Minho, your..."
Minho's hold loosened as his hands slid over Jinki's chest, lightly groping the muscle there.
"A-ah Minho! Stop!"
Minho found the top button of the uniform shirt and began undoing it. Jinki raised his hands, trying to stop the younger boy's from moving any more. It was a failed attempt as Minho starting biting at Jinki's neck. The leader wiggled, trying to get free from younger man. His body slipped and he ended up with one of Minho's knee between his legs. Minho could feel Jinki's butt rub against his leg, his hand falling from the leaders chest to his hips. He pushed them against his leg and Jinki fell back against Minho, throwing his head back and moaning.
The sound surprised not only Minho, but Jonghyun and Taemin as well. Taemin was leaning against Jonghyun's leg, not far from crawling into his lap. Jonghyun had his arm around the maknae's waist, bringing him closer as they both watched the “nurse” receive treatment.
"M-Minho... Stop... Please." Jinki panted.
"It would be awful to stop now..." Minho pulled the short pink skirt up, bunching it up at Jinki's waist.
Jinki blushed, turning his head away as Minho exposed his clothed covered erection.
'Hyung said stop yet...' Taemin stared in disbelief.
Minho's hands ran up Jinki's chest again, fingers toying with the clothed covered nipples. The older boy's body was twitching at the touch. Jonghyun slid his hand over Jinki's leg, lightly massaging his inner thigh. His hands moved closer to Jinki's crotch before the leader squirmed again.
"S-stop, what's wrong with you guys?"
Jinki looked angry but Jonghyun could see the slight pleasure in his eyes. The oldest pushed Jonghyun's hand away, pinning it to the couch. The younger boy fought with Jinki, sneaking his other hand between the leader's legs, causing the taller boy to moan.
"J-Jonghyun...Stop..."
Jinki's other hand tried to grab at the younger boy's hand but Minho tightened his grip. He wiggled his shoulders, leaning forward to escape. Minho bit his shoulder and Jinki yelped.
"He's struggling too much."
"I don't think hyung wants to do this." Taemin hugged the pillow.
Jinki was completely leaned back, Minho was leaning forward against the smaller boy's back with a strong hold on him, his face hidden. Jonghyun was not ready for this to be over. He tapped Minho on the shoulder, lightly pulling his arm away and Minho let go of Jinki. The instant he did, Jinki jumped up only to be snatched by Jonghyun.
Jonghyun pulled the leader down on the couch, laying him flat against the cushions as Taemin jumped off the couch. The smaller boy grabbed Jinki's arms and pinned them over his head, like Taemin had done earlier during their filming. Jinki was still kicking, trying to wiggle off the couch but Minho grabbed the flailing limbs.
"Let me go!" He shouted, still struggling.
Minho reached between Jinki's legs, grabbing and squeezing roughly. The action caused the leader to arch off the couch, making him silent.
"Don't fight hyung. It'll feel good I promise."
Jinki glared at Jonghyun. "Was this your idea?"
Jonghyun turned his head away. "Yes..."
"Wait until Kibum hears about this..."
"Taemin, go get some tape." Jonghyun instructed.
Taemin kept still, watching his hyung struggle on the couch.
"Taemin!"
"I-I don't want to...I don't like this idea anymore."
Minho looked down at Jinki, feeling like it had gone a bit too far. He settled himself between the leader's legs, staring at the older boy's face. Jinki glared at Minho, wanting to say horrible things but he could not bring himself to say them.
"Maybe this is going a little too far?" Minho looked up at Jonghyun.
He had to admit, he half expected Jinki just to give in when he started to feel good. Jonghyun sighed, releasing his leader's wrists, leaving slight red marks behind.
"I'm sorry hyung..."
He pulled Jinki's wrists up to his mouth, placing delicate little kisses over the abused skin. Jinki shuddered and Minho caught this motion. He leaned forward, starting a kiss trail from Jinki's neck to his shoulder and back. The oldest let out a soft moan, his body trembling, his eyes closed. Minho looked up at Jonghyun, who was looking back and smiling.
Jonghyun slowly began kissing down Jinki's arm while Minho nibbled at his jaw. He moved from the leader's jaw to his collarbone, unbuttoning the top more the lower he went. Jonghyun made his way to Jinki's ear, bringing the lobe into his mouth and sucking lightly. Jinki gasped softly, his hands tickling Jonghyun's leg as they opened and closed.
Minho undid the last button, letting the material fall open and expose the older man's chest and stomach. Jinki shivered, not realizing what had caused him to do so. Minho's hands glided back up the smaller man's body, his thumbs running over Jinki's nipples. Jinki squirmed again, causing both Minho and Jonghyun to freeze until the older man moaned under them.
Jonghyun smiled against Jinki's ear, nibbling at it once again. Minho made a wet trail from the leader's collarbone to one of his nipples, taking one of the pebbles into his mouth. The leader arched off the couch, a low moan escaping his mouth.
Taemin peeked over Jonghyun, watching his hyung squirm on the couch. Had he changed his mind after all?
While distracting their hyung, Minho slid his hand down and between Jinki's legs, his fingers grazing the growing bulge. Jonghyun kissed the older man's cheek before their lips met. Jinki suddenly stiffened, opening his eyes. The lip contact had surprised him but the hand on his crotch was even more distracting. Minho lightly stroked the bulge, squeezing the inside of Jinki's thigh as his hand ran lower. Without warning, Minho began to move his hand faster and rougher causing Jinki to moan harshly into Jonghyun's mouth. His hands suddenly shot out, grabbing Minho's shoulders. The younger boy stopped his movements and Jonghyun lifted his head.
Jinki was panting heavily as he looked at Minho. He dropped his hands to his hips, his thumbs dipping beneath the waistband of his underwear and pulling it down. Minho held his breath and Jonghyun froze as he watched. Jinki dropped the clothing onto the floor, looking at Minho. He blushed, feeling embarrassed as no one did anything but stare at him.
The leader was about to get up when Jonghyun grabbed him and pulled him back down. Minho leaned down, nipping at Jinki's thigh, teasing the older man as he worked around the body part that wanted his attention. Feeling impatient with Minho's teasing, Jinki raised his hips hoping for some contact. Minho pressed his hips firmly against the couch, the older man groaning in displeasure.
"Minho..."
"Hm?" Minho stopped his kisses.
"D-do what you were doing before..."
Minho smiled as he raised his hand but was stopped by the leader's voice.
"But with your mouth."
Minho's brows lifted as he looked at Jinki, whose face was turned away, still visibly blushing. Minho looked at Jonghyun, the older boy nodded.
'Sure easy for you to say...'
Minho inhaled shakily. He stretched his lips, taking the large appendage almost fully into his mouth. Jinki gasped, gripping the couch. Jonghyun pulled at the older man's shirt, tugging it over his head but let it sit around his wrists. His hands found the buds on the leader's chest and played with them between his fingers.
Jinki's hips twitched, his moans becoming louder as Minho sucked and licked harder. The younger boy's hand eventually joined his mouth to pleasure the older man, stroking up and down. Jonghyun suddenly bounced off the couch, returning a few seconds later with a bottle in hand. Jinki heard the click of the cap before a cold, thick, liquid hit his chest. He hissed as Jonghyun smeared it all over his body. Minho released Jinki's member from his mouth, watching Jonghyun. The older boy handed the bottle to younger and Minho poured some of the substance over Jinki's hard member, letting some of the goo drip lower. Minho caught it with his finger, smearing it around the small hole there.
Jinki's eyes grew wide as he felt Minho's fingers circle his entrance. His vision was soon white as Jonghyun began teasing and pinching his nipples. Minho stroked the large shaft, his hand slicked with lube causing quicker movement. Jinki was soon bucking his hips into the younger man's hand.
Taemin leaned over the table, watching his hyung's body move. He had moved away from the couch as the scene before him had gotten more intense. The pillow he had been hugging was now pinned between the table and his hips. Unconsciously, he rocked his hips against the wooden furniture, enjoying the friction the cloth gave him as he watched his hyungs.
Minho swallowed hard, hoping this next action would not halt any further pleasure. He slowly slid a finger into Jinki, quickly adding another finger to prepare the smaller boy, his inexperience taking the better of him. Jinki yelped, his body trying to move away from Minho but Jonghyun held him in place. He bit his lip as Minho moved the fingers inside of him, he could swear the younger boy was inserting more than just fingers every time he pushed in.
Soon enough, Jinki was starting to feel pleasure again. He moaned deeply in his throat, pushing against Minho's fingers. Jonghyun heard a clinking sound, pulling his attention away from the scene in front of him. Taemin was fiddling with his belt and pulling down his pants.
"Taemin..."
The maknae paused, caught in the act. The older boy beckoned him over, motioning with a finger. The youngest moved nervously to stand in front of the couch. Jinki grabbed his arm and pulled him onto the soiled furniture. Taemin straddled Jinki's hips, a deep blush staining his face. Minho and Jonghyun chuckled at the maknae. Jonghyun leaned forward, kissing the youngest lightly before nibbling on his lips. Jinki helped Minho relieve Taemin of the rest of the offending clothing. Taemin shivered, turning his head to see his naked behind and a smiling Minho. Minho took the bottle again, letting the thick substance ooze between Taemin's butt cheeks.
"Mmm feels weird..."
Jinki bit his lip, that was not what felt weird for him and he knew Taemin would soon feel it. In fact the leader knew when the youngest felt it because he tensed, bowing his head and whining. Jinki cupped Taemin's cheeks, pulling him close to place a soft kiss on his lips. Taemin gasped into his mouth as Minho began to probe with his fingers. Jinki deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue inside the younger boy's mouth. The maknae began moaning against the older boy.
There was that clinking sound over their heads again, and they looked up to see Jonghyun undoing his belt. Taemin reached forward, pushing Jonghyun's hands away. The maknae finished unbuckling the belt and undid the zipper as Jinki tugged the clothing down and pulled Jonghyun forward.
Jonghyun fell forward, catching himself on the couch as he was devoured. A tight, hot mouth covered his member. The bottle caught his attention as Minho used it once again, the younger boy hissing and grunting. He was going to need to buy another one. He had understood Minho's use when Jinki suddenly yelped underneath him and dug his nails into his leg. Taemin moaned over his heat as the leader was penetrated again.
Minho began to move back and forth, bumping both Jinki and Taemin into Jonghyun. Jinki's moans echoed through the room and Taemin's were muffled. Jonghyun could have sworn the moans he was hearing now and the ones in their song "Shout Out" sounded vaguely similar. This thought, however, and any other, were swept away as Taemin's tongue moved against his member.
Jinki moved his hips back and forth and up and down, grinding against the maknae and pushing against Minho. Taemin was stroking Jonghyun with his hand, not being able to handle all the pleasure at once. Jinki reached between their bodies, stroking the both of them at once.
Jonghyun was at his limit as Taemin pulled him back into his mouth once again, thrusting into the hot cavern. He lost it when the youngest grazed his teeth against the sensitive skin. He pushed Taemin away, spilling his seed all over the youngest and the oldest boys' faces. He fell back against the armrest, panting.
"S-sorry... I didn't want it to go in your mou-..."
Jonghyun's apology was cut off as Taemin licked Jinki's face and kissed him, his tongue running over the leader's lips. Jinki obliged by sticking his tongue out and letting the younger take it into his mouth.
Jinki was moaning again, Minho bouncing against the two boys roughly. His moans had become high pitched now and were coming back into his own ears. He bit his lip.
"Going to... Soon..."
"Mmm, me too," Minho moaned.
He pushed into Jinki roughly, sliding Taemin against the leader. The youngest moaned loudly, suddenly tensing and convulsing. White seed shot up between the two bodies, soiling their stomachs and chests. The youngest of them collapsed on top of Jinki, breathing harshly.
Jonghyun pulled Taemin off the leader, cradling him in his arms on the floor. Minho pushed Jinki's hand away, taking his member in his hands and stroking. Jinki arched off the couch, driving Minho deeper. They moaned in unison as they came together, Jinki adding more mess to his naked body.
Minho slowed his rhythm, finally stopping and collapsing on top of the tired leader. They both panted, their heartbeats going a mile a minute.
When their breathing had finally slowed, Jinki wrapped his arms around Minho, pulling him close. Taemin's head rested against Jonghyun's leg.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Jonghyun asked, smiling at their leader.
"I guess not..." Jinki blushed. "But maybe you could ask me next time."
The group laughed but stopped when a familiar voice interrupted.
"What the HELL is going on here?!"
All four heads turned to the door to see a shocked Kibum. Jonghyun was about to say something clever when a feminine figure popped her head out from behind Kibum.
"Oh my..." She giggled.
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Onew/OT4 (everyone but Key)
Summary: When Jinki had wore a nurses cap and top, Jonghyun wanted to see the leader it in again, but this time in the full outfit. He wondered how he would be able to convince the other member, or even Jinki to get the leader into the outfit. He wondered if he could control his urges for the leader in this sexy outfit.
Author's Notes: REFERENCE GIFS: (to fuel your perverted minds <3) this, this, and this also this is my first dirty SHINee fic so.. Please be gentle with me. ALSO FIRST TIME WRITING WITH FOUR PEOPLE in this mess....
Disclaimer: I do not own SHINee or ... anything
It was still fresh in Jonghyun's mind. He was pretty sure the other members of his group could still imagine it too: their leader, Lee Jinki, in that nurse top and cap. Jonghyun tapped his chin, thinking - the outfit didn't feel complete. It was still missing some key pieces; namely, the skirt and some white shoes.
The next day was their day off and Jonghyun was planning to use it to his advantage. He left their dorm early in the day. He did not want to be spotted by fans, especially not buying those special items. It was bad enough the store employees would see him. He had spent the drive there thinking of an excuse but none came to mind. At least, nothing that would not start rumors.
To Jonghyun's surprise, finding his needed items was easier than he had expected. Returning from a successful shopping trip, he opened the door to their dorm and was instantly blocked by Kibum.
"Where did you go so early?" Kibum leaned against the wall, arms crossed.
Jonghyun pulled off his shoes, setting the paper bag down. Kibum eyed it, looking at the label on the side.
'Sweets & Precious'. Kibum read in his mind.
As far as Kibum knew, Sweets & Precious only sold women's clothing... Not that he really knew for sure. Why would Jonghyun shop there? Whom was he buying girls' clothing for?
Kibum stepped out, stopping Jonghyun from entering the dorm any further, his arms still crossed.
"What is that?" He pointed to the bag with disgust in his voice.
"It's a gift." Jonghyun replied, trying to move around Kibum.
"For who?" Kibum blocked Jonghyun every way.
Jonghyun looked up at Kibum, "A friend. Just a friend."
He placed a gentle hand on Kibum's chest, pushing him softly to the side as he walked by. He stopped suddenly, turning to Kibum.
"Don't worry, I don't have a girlfriend. If I did, you'd be the first to know."
Jonghyun smiled at the younger man and walked away. The corner of Kibum's lip twitched a bit in relief. Shaking his head, he went back to his room.
The smallest member sat on the couch, trying to figure out how to put this plan into action. Jinki was in the bathroom, Taemin and Minho sat at the dining room table and Kibum was walking around the dorm. He did not have anyone's attention until he stepped into the living room, the bag in hand.
"I'm going to the club with Nicole, I'll be back later." Kibum peered into the room, keeping his eyes on Jonghyun.
Jonghyun's eyes moved from the table. "Have fun... And be safe."
Kibum smiled and nodded.
"Tell Nicole noona I say hello!" Taemin shouted.
"I will, I will!"
The door clicked and Kibum was gone. Jonghyun could not help but feel slightly at ease. If he had brought up his plan in front of the younger member, he would have said it was outright stupid, that Jinki would never do it and would have proceeded to tell their leader right away.
Jinki was still in the bathroom; very fortunate for Jonghyun.
"Psst, hey Taemin, Minho come over here..."
Taemin skidded out of his chair loudly causing his hyung to cringe.
"Quietly!" He hissed.
The two youngest boys joined him on the couch, sitting on either side of Jonghyun.
"What is it hyung?" Taemin asked.
Jonghyun leaned back against the couch, wanting to see both of their faces.
"What did you guys think of Jinki hyung in that nurse outfit?"
Minho raised a brow and Taemin shifted in his seat. Jonghyun could not help but smile. He was going to have to be blunt because there was no way around this.
"It was kind of hot... Then we had to hold him down and feed him." Jonghyun chuckled.
Minho leaned back against the armrest of the couch and Taemin shuffled again.
"I don't think hyung really liked it...Because we had to hold him down." The youngest member said.
"I'm sure he was fine with it. He didn't struggle, did he?" Jonghyun tried to reassure him.
"Well no..." Taemin looked down at his lap.
"What are you trying to say hyung?" Minho asked, wanting to get straight to the point.
Jonghyun looked at Minho, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Wouldn't you like to see Jinki in that nurse outfit again?"
Minho blinked, turning away to actually think about it. Jonghyun looked at Taemin, who blushed, the older raising a brow.
"I-I guess I wouldn't mind." Taemin replied.
"Minho?"
Jonghyun sat up, looking at the younger man, who looked to still be thinking.
"Jinki... In a pink nurses outfit... Cute hat and nice white shoes.... Short pink skirt..."
Jonghyun watched as Minho swallowed hard. He turned slowly to face his hyung.
"Okay... But how do we get the outfit? How do we get hyung to wear it?"
Jonghyun smiled. "I already have all of that covered. Just follow my lead."
Jonghyun got up from the couch, standing in the doorway of their bathroom. Their leader was brushing his teeth for the fifth time that night. The taste of garlic would probably haunt his mouth for days.
"Yah, hyung, can you come out here from a second when you're done?"
Jinki looked up from the sink and nodded his head, the corners of his mouth covered in toothpaste. Jonghyun sighed.
"Hyung if you brush your teeth anymore, you'll brush them away."
Jinki finally emerged from the bathroom, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. "What did you want, Jonghyun?"
"Sit." Jonghyun pointed to the chair, pulling the paper bag closer.
Jinki sat down, sitting up perfectly, his hands on his knees.
"I was talking to some of the producers..."
"Oh?"
Jonghyun smirked. "..They said they want you to wear that nurses outfit again... Only with the full uniform this time."
Jinki raised a brow. "Full uniform?"
Jonghyun pulled the outfit of the bag. He set the items on the table for Jinki to see. A cap, button up shirt, skirt, stockings and white shoes. Jinki leaned back in the chair. He eyed the items then looked at Jonghyun.
"They want me to wear... That?"
Jonghyun nodded. Taemin and Minho leaned closer, looking at the items on the table. Minho swallowed hard again as Taemin's fist tightened. Would their leader really wear this? With this ridiculous lie, the two younger boys were sure he would not accept the offer.
"I guess if they want me to..." Jinki said, still unsure.
Minho's eyes grew wide, Jonghyun smiled and Taemin stared wide-eyed at the oldest boy.
"Go try it on hyung. Make sure it fits first." Jonghyun pushed the clothes toward him, his smile growing.
Jinki tensed, grabbing he clothing quickly and running to the bathroom. It was a good two seconds before they heard a crash from the room. Minho rolled his eyes, leaning back into the couch. Jonghyun jumped from the furniture.
"Hyung.." He knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you okay? Do you need help?"
He heard shuffling from the other side. "No... But I ripped the stockings."
Jonghyun stifled a laugh. "It's fine, just put on the rest."
He returned to his spot on the couch, still smiling. Jinki came out fifteen minutes later, tugging at the bottom of the skirt, his head bowed.
Two men and a boy sat up straight, their eyes wider than Jinki had ever seen. Minho's mouth fell open and Taemin's blush grew to a much darker pink than the shade of Jinki's uniform. Jonghyun pushed Minho's mouth closed.
"Hyung, come over here."
Jinki made his way to the couch, still pulling at the hem of the skirt and walking delicately. He felt very overexposed.
"How does it fit?" Jonghyun could not hide his smile.
Everything had come out to his satisfaction.
"The skirt is a little short... Especially at the back."
Jonghyun cleared his throat. "L-let's see..."
He made a circle with his finger, motioning for Jinki to turn around. Jinki did so and Minho grabbed the pillow from behind Jonghyun and shoved it into his lap. Jonghyun got up from the couch and approached Jinki. He inhaled deeply before grabbing the bottom of the skirt. As he ran his hands along the bottom, they grazed Jinki's rear, making the leader jump a little.
"I-it is a little short isn't it..?" Jonghyun tugged at it a bit.
The material bounced back when he let go and Jonghyun bit his lip. Jinki looked over his shoulder, looking down at Jonghyun.
"Can they fix it?"
"Can who fi-...Oh!" Jonghyun had almost forgot his story, . "I'm sure they can..."
"And the nylons?" Jinki turned around, facing Jonghyun rather closely.
Jonghyun swallowed hard; he could not move away. Jinki looked at Jonghyun innocently.
"Well... I guess everything fits but the skirt..." The leader blushed as he said it. "I'm going to go take it off."
"Wait!"
Jonghyun grabbed Jinki's arm as he turned to head for the bathroom.
"What is it?"
"M-maybe... Maybe Minho can fix it... Right now."
Jinki raised a brow, Minho raising both of his even higher.
"How is Minho going to - ..."
"Come on."
Jonghyun dragged Jinki toward the couch, grabbing the pillow out of Minho's lap and throwing the leader there. Minho moaned involuntarily. Jinki stiffened, his somewhat exposed rear could feel Minho... More of Minho that he would have liked. Neither of them said anything as Jonghyun leaned forward.
"Ooh, it looks short when you sit too."
Jinki looked down at his lap. Jonghyun was right, the skirt had moved up to expose a generous amount of thigh. Taemin hid behind Jonghyun, gripping his hyung's shirt tightly. Minho peeked over Jinki's shoulder to see what Jonghyun had meant. His mouth fell open as he felt himself grow harder. Jinki felt it too, causing him to shift.
"I think I should just take this off."
It was Minho this time who seized the leader, holding him tightly in place in his lap.
"M-Minho... Let me up..." Jinki blushed.
He felt the younger man inhale. "No."
"B-but Minho, your..."
Minho's hold loosened as his hands slid over Jinki's chest, lightly groping the muscle there.
"A-ah Minho! Stop!"
Minho found the top button of the uniform shirt and began undoing it. Jinki raised his hands, trying to stop the younger boy's from moving any more. It was a failed attempt as Minho starting biting at Jinki's neck. The leader wiggled, trying to get free from younger man. His body slipped and he ended up with one of Minho's knee between his legs. Minho could feel Jinki's butt rub against his leg, his hand falling from the leaders chest to his hips. He pushed them against his leg and Jinki fell back against Minho, throwing his head back and moaning.
The sound surprised not only Minho, but Jonghyun and Taemin as well. Taemin was leaning against Jonghyun's leg, not far from crawling into his lap. Jonghyun had his arm around the maknae's waist, bringing him closer as they both watched the “nurse” receive treatment.
"M-Minho... Stop... Please." Jinki panted.
"It would be awful to stop now..." Minho pulled the short pink skirt up, bunching it up at Jinki's waist.
Jinki blushed, turning his head away as Minho exposed his clothed covered erection.
'Hyung said stop yet...' Taemin stared in disbelief.
Minho's hands ran up Jinki's chest again, fingers toying with the clothed covered nipples. The older boy's body was twitching at the touch. Jonghyun slid his hand over Jinki's leg, lightly massaging his inner thigh. His hands moved closer to Jinki's crotch before the leader squirmed again.
"S-stop, what's wrong with you guys?"
Jinki looked angry but Jonghyun could see the slight pleasure in his eyes. The oldest pushed Jonghyun's hand away, pinning it to the couch. The younger boy fought with Jinki, sneaking his other hand between the leader's legs, causing the taller boy to moan.
"J-Jonghyun...Stop..."
Jinki's other hand tried to grab at the younger boy's hand but Minho tightened his grip. He wiggled his shoulders, leaning forward to escape. Minho bit his shoulder and Jinki yelped.
"He's struggling too much."
"I don't think hyung wants to do this." Taemin hugged the pillow.
Jinki was completely leaned back, Minho was leaning forward against the smaller boy's back with a strong hold on him, his face hidden. Jonghyun was not ready for this to be over. He tapped Minho on the shoulder, lightly pulling his arm away and Minho let go of Jinki. The instant he did, Jinki jumped up only to be snatched by Jonghyun.
Jonghyun pulled the leader down on the couch, laying him flat against the cushions as Taemin jumped off the couch. The smaller boy grabbed Jinki's arms and pinned them over his head, like Taemin had done earlier during their filming. Jinki was still kicking, trying to wiggle off the couch but Minho grabbed the flailing limbs.
"Let me go!" He shouted, still struggling.
Minho reached between Jinki's legs, grabbing and squeezing roughly. The action caused the leader to arch off the couch, making him silent.
"Don't fight hyung. It'll feel good I promise."
Jinki glared at Jonghyun. "Was this your idea?"
Jonghyun turned his head away. "Yes..."
"Wait until Kibum hears about this..."
"Taemin, go get some tape." Jonghyun instructed.
Taemin kept still, watching his hyung struggle on the couch.
"Taemin!"
"I-I don't want to...I don't like this idea anymore."
Minho looked down at Jinki, feeling like it had gone a bit too far. He settled himself between the leader's legs, staring at the older boy's face. Jinki glared at Minho, wanting to say horrible things but he could not bring himself to say them.
"Maybe this is going a little too far?" Minho looked up at Jonghyun.
He had to admit, he half expected Jinki just to give in when he started to feel good. Jonghyun sighed, releasing his leader's wrists, leaving slight red marks behind.
"I'm sorry hyung..."
He pulled Jinki's wrists up to his mouth, placing delicate little kisses over the abused skin. Jinki shuddered and Minho caught this motion. He leaned forward, starting a kiss trail from Jinki's neck to his shoulder and back. The oldest let out a soft moan, his body trembling, his eyes closed. Minho looked up at Jonghyun, who was looking back and smiling.
Jonghyun slowly began kissing down Jinki's arm while Minho nibbled at his jaw. He moved from the leader's jaw to his collarbone, unbuttoning the top more the lower he went. Jonghyun made his way to Jinki's ear, bringing the lobe into his mouth and sucking lightly. Jinki gasped softly, his hands tickling Jonghyun's leg as they opened and closed.
Minho undid the last button, letting the material fall open and expose the older man's chest and stomach. Jinki shivered, not realizing what had caused him to do so. Minho's hands glided back up the smaller man's body, his thumbs running over Jinki's nipples. Jinki squirmed again, causing both Minho and Jonghyun to freeze until the older man moaned under them.
Jonghyun smiled against Jinki's ear, nibbling at it once again. Minho made a wet trail from the leader's collarbone to one of his nipples, taking one of the pebbles into his mouth. The leader arched off the couch, a low moan escaping his mouth.
Taemin peeked over Jonghyun, watching his hyung squirm on the couch. Had he changed his mind after all?
While distracting their hyung, Minho slid his hand down and between Jinki's legs, his fingers grazing the growing bulge. Jonghyun kissed the older man's cheek before their lips met. Jinki suddenly stiffened, opening his eyes. The lip contact had surprised him but the hand on his crotch was even more distracting. Minho lightly stroked the bulge, squeezing the inside of Jinki's thigh as his hand ran lower. Without warning, Minho began to move his hand faster and rougher causing Jinki to moan harshly into Jonghyun's mouth. His hands suddenly shot out, grabbing Minho's shoulders. The younger boy stopped his movements and Jonghyun lifted his head.
Jinki was panting heavily as he looked at Minho. He dropped his hands to his hips, his thumbs dipping beneath the waistband of his underwear and pulling it down. Minho held his breath and Jonghyun froze as he watched. Jinki dropped the clothing onto the floor, looking at Minho. He blushed, feeling embarrassed as no one did anything but stare at him.
The leader was about to get up when Jonghyun grabbed him and pulled him back down. Minho leaned down, nipping at Jinki's thigh, teasing the older man as he worked around the body part that wanted his attention. Feeling impatient with Minho's teasing, Jinki raised his hips hoping for some contact. Minho pressed his hips firmly against the couch, the older man groaning in displeasure.
"Minho..."
"Hm?" Minho stopped his kisses.
"D-do what you were doing before..."
Minho smiled as he raised his hand but was stopped by the leader's voice.
"But with your mouth."
Minho's brows lifted as he looked at Jinki, whose face was turned away, still visibly blushing. Minho looked at Jonghyun, the older boy nodded.
'Sure easy for you to say...'
Minho inhaled shakily. He stretched his lips, taking the large appendage almost fully into his mouth. Jinki gasped, gripping the couch. Jonghyun pulled at the older man's shirt, tugging it over his head but let it sit around his wrists. His hands found the buds on the leader's chest and played with them between his fingers.
Jinki's hips twitched, his moans becoming louder as Minho sucked and licked harder. The younger boy's hand eventually joined his mouth to pleasure the older man, stroking up and down. Jonghyun suddenly bounced off the couch, returning a few seconds later with a bottle in hand. Jinki heard the click of the cap before a cold, thick, liquid hit his chest. He hissed as Jonghyun smeared it all over his body. Minho released Jinki's member from his mouth, watching Jonghyun. The older boy handed the bottle to younger and Minho poured some of the substance over Jinki's hard member, letting some of the goo drip lower. Minho caught it with his finger, smearing it around the small hole there.
Jinki's eyes grew wide as he felt Minho's fingers circle his entrance. His vision was soon white as Jonghyun began teasing and pinching his nipples. Minho stroked the large shaft, his hand slicked with lube causing quicker movement. Jinki was soon bucking his hips into the younger man's hand.
Taemin leaned over the table, watching his hyung's body move. He had moved away from the couch as the scene before him had gotten more intense. The pillow he had been hugging was now pinned between the table and his hips. Unconsciously, he rocked his hips against the wooden furniture, enjoying the friction the cloth gave him as he watched his hyungs.
Minho swallowed hard, hoping this next action would not halt any further pleasure. He slowly slid a finger into Jinki, quickly adding another finger to prepare the smaller boy, his inexperience taking the better of him. Jinki yelped, his body trying to move away from Minho but Jonghyun held him in place. He bit his lip as Minho moved the fingers inside of him, he could swear the younger boy was inserting more than just fingers every time he pushed in.
Soon enough, Jinki was starting to feel pleasure again. He moaned deeply in his throat, pushing against Minho's fingers. Jonghyun heard a clinking sound, pulling his attention away from the scene in front of him. Taemin was fiddling with his belt and pulling down his pants.
"Taemin..."
The maknae paused, caught in the act. The older boy beckoned him over, motioning with a finger. The youngest moved nervously to stand in front of the couch. Jinki grabbed his arm and pulled him onto the soiled furniture. Taemin straddled Jinki's hips, a deep blush staining his face. Minho and Jonghyun chuckled at the maknae. Jonghyun leaned forward, kissing the youngest lightly before nibbling on his lips. Jinki helped Minho relieve Taemin of the rest of the offending clothing. Taemin shivered, turning his head to see his naked behind and a smiling Minho. Minho took the bottle again, letting the thick substance ooze between Taemin's butt cheeks.
"Mmm feels weird..."
Jinki bit his lip, that was not what felt weird for him and he knew Taemin would soon feel it. In fact the leader knew when the youngest felt it because he tensed, bowing his head and whining. Jinki cupped Taemin's cheeks, pulling him close to place a soft kiss on his lips. Taemin gasped into his mouth as Minho began to probe with his fingers. Jinki deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue inside the younger boy's mouth. The maknae began moaning against the older boy.
There was that clinking sound over their heads again, and they looked up to see Jonghyun undoing his belt. Taemin reached forward, pushing Jonghyun's hands away. The maknae finished unbuckling the belt and undid the zipper as Jinki tugged the clothing down and pulled Jonghyun forward.
Jonghyun fell forward, catching himself on the couch as he was devoured. A tight, hot mouth covered his member. The bottle caught his attention as Minho used it once again, the younger boy hissing and grunting. He was going to need to buy another one. He had understood Minho's use when Jinki suddenly yelped underneath him and dug his nails into his leg. Taemin moaned over his heat as the leader was penetrated again.
Minho began to move back and forth, bumping both Jinki and Taemin into Jonghyun. Jinki's moans echoed through the room and Taemin's were muffled. Jonghyun could have sworn the moans he was hearing now and the ones in their song "Shout Out" sounded vaguely similar. This thought, however, and any other, were swept away as Taemin's tongue moved against his member.
Jinki moved his hips back and forth and up and down, grinding against the maknae and pushing against Minho. Taemin was stroking Jonghyun with his hand, not being able to handle all the pleasure at once. Jinki reached between their bodies, stroking the both of them at once.
Jonghyun was at his limit as Taemin pulled him back into his mouth once again, thrusting into the hot cavern. He lost it when the youngest grazed his teeth against the sensitive skin. He pushed Taemin away, spilling his seed all over the youngest and the oldest boys' faces. He fell back against the armrest, panting.
"S-sorry... I didn't want it to go in your mou-..."
Jonghyun's apology was cut off as Taemin licked Jinki's face and kissed him, his tongue running over the leader's lips. Jinki obliged by sticking his tongue out and letting the younger take it into his mouth.
Jinki was moaning again, Minho bouncing against the two boys roughly. His moans had become high pitched now and were coming back into his own ears. He bit his lip.
"Going to... Soon..."
"Mmm, me too," Minho moaned.
He pushed into Jinki roughly, sliding Taemin against the leader. The youngest moaned loudly, suddenly tensing and convulsing. White seed shot up between the two bodies, soiling their stomachs and chests. The youngest of them collapsed on top of Jinki, breathing harshly.
Jonghyun pulled Taemin off the leader, cradling him in his arms on the floor. Minho pushed Jinki's hand away, taking his member in his hands and stroking. Jinki arched off the couch, driving Minho deeper. They moaned in unison as they came together, Jinki adding more mess to his naked body.
Minho slowed his rhythm, finally stopping and collapsing on top of the tired leader. They both panted, their heartbeats going a mile a minute.
When their breathing had finally slowed, Jinki wrapped his arms around Minho, pulling him close. Taemin's head rested against Jonghyun's leg.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Jonghyun asked, smiling at their leader.
"I guess not..." Jinki blushed. "But maybe you could ask me next time."
The group laughed but stopped when a familiar voice interrupted.
"What the HELL is going on here?!"
All four heads turned to the door to see a shocked Kibum. Jonghyun was about to say something clever when a feminine figure popped her head out from behind Kibum.
"Oh my..." She giggled.