Title: Too Much To Handle
Fandom(s): SHINee
Character: Jonghyun, Onew, Key, Minho, Taemin
Pairing(s): OT5
Rating: R
Summary: Kibum still needs more, and the other members are all too happy to assist....
Genre: Smut, comedy, PWP
Warnings: Explicit smut, DP, gangbang
Word count: ~5200
Jonghyun has just about had enough, and that's saying something. Kibum has been stuck to him like a leech, and he's had little to no sleep for a week straight due to the needs of the little vixen. Jonghyun would very much consider himself to be a typical 23 year old, with a sex drive that's expected of a man his age. He's got stamina to spare, but this....this is fucking ridiculous. Kibum literally cannot get enough, and Jonghyun is beginning to realize that he may need some help. Considering Jinki was the original target of Kibum's desire, he decides that starting with him would be the best idea.
Turns out, not so much. "Oh hell no, Jonghyun. No way. I told you that little bitch was your problem now, and I meant it. I've washed my hands of this mess," Jinki insists when Jonghyun approaches him. "But hyung...this is crazy! He's all over me! It's affecting my schedule and everything!" Jonghyun is exasperated, trying his best to make the older see his dilemna. "I mean my god, I fucked him five times yesterday, and he still woke me up in the middle of the night to jack him off! I can't live like this!" "Can't live like what, hyung?" A new voice enters the discussion that Jonghyun immediately registers as belonging to Minho, who has just entered the kitchen in which the other two are standing.
"Oh, um, nothing, Minho. I was just trying to get Jinki hyung's help with something, but it's pointless. I'll figure something out..." Jonghyun turns to leave, but Minho is blocking his exit, holding out a hand to signal that he's not going to let him get off the hook so easily. "Bullshit, Jjong, it's not nothing. Tell me what's going on." Jonghyun sighs, giving in despite the fact that he brain tells him he ought not to. "It...It's Kibum." Minho nods, listening intently, "Ok, what about him?" Jonghyun flushes crimson, trying to figure out a way to explain this in a way that won't sound horrible. Realizing there is none, he opts for spilling his guts.
"Ok, fine. So, Kibum is like a giant slut or something. He kept throwing himself at Jinki, who I guess finally gave in one time. That wasn't enough apparently, and Kibum cornered him again. I walked in on them, helped out, thinking that would satiate the little minx for awhile. Now instead, Kibum's all over me. Like, I can't get rid of him. I fuck him til I'm blue in the face and he STILL comes crawling back, giving me that little look I can't resist. I've had enough!" Minho just stares at Jonghyun while he speaks, jaw dropping lower and lower until Jonghyun swears it might hit the floor. "Are you serious, Jonghyun?"
Jonghyun nods fervently, "Yes, yes I'm serious I swear! I can't handle him by myself anymore. I tried to get Jinki hyung to help again but he won't. I'm at a loss." Minho gets just about the biggest shit-eating grin on his face that Jonghyun has ever seen. He starts laughing, mirth in his eyes and expression. "Why didn't you tell me, Jonghyun? I'd have been happy to help." He confesses, and it's Jonghyun's turn to sport a look of incredulity. "Wait....really?" Minho nods, "Are you shitting me? I've been dying for a piece of that ass since day one. If I'd have known I had a shot, I'd have gotten in on this sooner."
Jonghyun is so relieved, thinking he may actually get some real assistance. "So, will you help me with him?" Minho grins, "Fuck yea I will. And I'll even go you one better. I'd be willing to bet some serious money that Taemin will help, too." Jonghyun is shocked, blinking, "Tae? Really? No fucking way." Minho chuckles, "I swear to god! Hang on a sec, I'll prove it...... OY! TAEMIN-AH!" He bellows down the nearby hall, beckoning the youngest out of his room. A door down the way opens, and Taemin's voice rings clear, "Yah! What, hyung?" "Get your skinny ass out here! We got a present for ya!" Minho promises, turning back to Jonghyun with a wink. "Just wait for it, hyung."
The sound of a door slamming shut down the hall echoes in the small space, and soon Taemin emerges into the kitchen as well. "What the fuck you yelling for me like that for, hyung? I'm not your wife, damn." Minho laughs, "Oh cool it, Tae. Trust me you'll be glad I called for you." Taemin rolls his eyes, clearly disinterested in what the older has to say, but still inquiring, "Alright, what is this present?" Minho smirks, asking the obvious question straight off. "So Taemin, how would you like to help us fuck Kibum?" Taemin blinks, then cocks an eyebrow curiously. "Wait....you're serious?" He asks, looking to both Minho and Jonghyun, both of whom nod aggressively. "You're telling me I get a piece of Kibum hyung...and he's down for that?"
"Well..." Jonghyun begins, "We haven't actually asked him, but Jinki hyung has already fucked him, then he and I both fucked him, and now he won't leave me alone. I need some back-up, dude." Taemin smiles, eyes lighting up like it's Christmas morning or something. "Hell yes, I would love to nail that naggy little bitch. When does this happen?" Jonghyun blinks in surprise, looking back to Minho for clarification. Minho chortles, "I told you he'd be down. Didn't I tell you?" He reaches over to pat his hyung encouragingly on the shoulder, and Jonghyun can't believe his luck. "Yea, yea, you did tell me. Well, what time is Kibum's schedule done today?"
Jinki, who has been quietly watching this entire scene unfold, clears his throat, trying to make his way through the other three and back to the solitude of his room. "You guys are disgusting, you know that?" Minho grabs his arm, pushing him back into the huddle. "Says the one who fucked him first. Twice, I might add. Don't think you're getting out of this, hyung. You're helping, too." Jinki stands his ground, refusing to be a part of this madness. "Hell no, Minho. What happened happened, and it's not something I'm proud of. I refuse to participate in this......this...gangbang, or whatever the fuck it is you're organizing." He shoulders his way past Minho, and there's nothing to be done to stop him.
"You'll end up joining in, hyung, you know you will!" Minho calls after him, and he is greeted in response with a middle finger in the air as Jinki walks away, not even bothering to turn around. "Eh, oh well." Minho shrugs, "we'll handle this ourselves. He'll change his mind anyway, I guarantee it." Jonghyun shrugs, not really caring either way. With any luck, Kibum will choose Taemin or Minho as his next permanent victim, and no longer be his problem. According to Minho, Kibum is expected to be done with his activities at 3pm, which is in approximately an hour. They piece together a basic plan, figuring they'll fill in the rest of the details when the time comes.
When Kibum enters the dorm, everything is eerily quiet. It takes him a bit off-guard, as usually the other members are either crashed out on the couch, or there's at least a caucophony of noise coming out of the different rooms in either direction. But today, completely silent. Wondering what's going on, Kibum sets his things down by the door, looking both directions and peeking into the kitchen, discovering all nearby areas to be deserted. Shrugging, he decides to head to his own room, thinking maybe the other went out for a quick bite to eat or something. When he opens the door to his bedroom, however, he is greeted with a scene that gives him a bit of a shock.
Jonghyun, Taemin, and Minho are all sitting on his bed, looking as if they were waiting for him to arrive. Jinki is nowhere to be found, which is slightly unusual. Jonghyun rises, and Kibum can't help the smile that forms on his lips at the approach of his new favorite toy. "Hey, Kibaby." Jonghyun greets as he arrives in front of the younger. "Hey, JJongie. What's goin' on?" Kibum asks, gesturing to the other two, who are currently looking at him as if he were their next meal. Jonghyun chuckles, "Oh, don't worry, baby. We just have a little surprise for you, that's all." Kibum cocks a brow, thoroughly interested. "Surprise?" Minho approaches next, with Taemin in tow.
"Yea," Minho agrees, chuckling softly to himself. "You could call it that." The three of them are now on all sides of Kibum, and he can't help but begin to get a bit nervous, especially because of Taemin. The youngest is eyeing him in a way he's never seen before, and it's actually a bit unsettling. There's something untamed in those dark eyes, and Kibum is beginning to get a pretty clear idea of what this 'surprise' may entail. Before he can dwell on the possibilities further, Jonghyun is upon him, pulling him in close and kissing him fiercely.
The move is unexpected, but Kibum adjusts quickly, melting into the kiss. It turns rough quickly, Jonghyun's teeth nipping at his bottom lip, tongues tangling in familiar patterns. Jonghyun's hands grasp the younger's firm ass, making him gasp. Another hand tangles in Kibum's hair, and soon teeth are nipping along the line of his neck, making Kibum quickly realize that another person has joined in the fray. He panics slightly, breaking the kiss with Jongyhun, unsure of exactly what's going to happen and if he is ready to handle it. "Um...guys... what are you...." Jonghyun silences him with a finger pressed to his lips, and Kibum registers a hand running along his back, while another slips into the front of his pants.
"Shhh...Kibummie, we're gonna make you feel real good, don't you want that?" Kibum moans as a firm grip fastens itself around his clothed cock, rubbing slowly, teasingly. "Yea, Bum, don't you want to have some real fun?" A voice in his ear helps Kibum piece his current situation together, realizing that it's Minho behind him, working some kind of magic with his hands. Kibum can't find it in himself to argue further when Jonghyun kisses him again, and this time it's more a mesh of fluttering tongues than an actual kiss. Kibum can feel Minho's clothed erection against the swell of his ass, and that, in combination with two pairs of hands and mouths running all over his body, is making him insane with need.
Jongyhun reaches for the hem of Kibum's shirt, and tugs it up and over his head, discarding it to the floor. Kibum has had his eyes closed for some time, and when he opens them, he sees Taemin staring at him intently. He makes no move to join, just stands there, watching the scene unfold with an expression that's borderline frightening. Their eye contact is interrupted when Kibum's pants and boxers hit the floor, as it takes Kibum off guard, his eyes squinting shut as his cock is exposed to the cool air. Minho's finger is sliding along the crack of Kibum's ass, and the diva shivers, gritting his teeth to contain the needy whine that threatens to escape his throat.
"Bummie baby." Jonghyun coos in his ear sweetly. "I think Taemin is getting a little lonely over there. Why don't you go show him how good you are with that mouth?" Kibum is not so certain that's a good idea, as he still can't decipher what the hell is causing Taemin to have that look in his eye. But he knows better than to argue with his hyung. Minho and Jonghyun remove their roving hands, allowing Kibum to walk over to the youngest. Taemin smirks when Kibum arrives in front of him, intensity seeming to radiate from him in waves. "Hi there, umma." Taemin greets, reaching to grasp Kibum's chin, fingers digging into his cheeks none too kindly. Taemin practically smashes their faces together, their lips meeting in a torrid clash of wet heat.
Kibum doesn't know which end is up as Taemin assaults him with teeth, tongue, and rough touches. When Taemin finally pulls away, Kibum's hair is a wreck, his lips are red and visibly abused, there are purplish marks littering his neck and he feels as if the younger's touch is lingering over every inch of his exposed flesh. Taemin backs away and sits on the bed, pulling Kibum with him, forcing the older to his knees. Taemin quickly unzips his jeans, shifting his hips up to allow room to slide the denim and boxers underneath down to his knees. "C'mon Bum, what are you waiting for?" Taemin teases, reaching to curl his fingers into the mass of dark hair slightly beneath him.
Pulling firmly, Taemin guides Kibum onto his cock, giving the older no choice but to accept all of him at once. Kibum's body jerks slightly when the intruding member hits the back of his throat, and Taemin begins to turn into an entirely different person. The ferocity that seemed to be previously lurking below the surface has made the breach, spilling outward and it makes Kibum shiver. Kibum thinks to himself for a moment that Taemin could give Jinki a run for his money in terms of aggression, but the thought dissipates quickly along with all other coherency, as he finds he has to focus all of his energies on trying not to choke to death on the cock ramming into his mouth.
But, just like always, Kibum manages to do his job, and do it well. Taemin is thoroughly pleased, loving the little whimpers and moans that Kibum lets slip out, feeling the vibrations along his shaft and adding to the steadily increasing thrum of pleasure snaking through his gut. "Tae, move back and lie down." Minho instructs, jolting the younger from his blissful state. Taemin had all but forgotten the presence of the other two, and he now realizes that both Minho and Jonghyun are naked, stroking their cocks at a lazy speed. Getting the hint, Taemin pulls Kibum off of his dick harshly, then scoots himself backwards, motioning for Kibum to crawl between his legs and hands and knees. Kibum sets right back to work, and Taemin can't help the smile that tugs at the corners of his lips. "You weren't kidding, Jjong, he is a needy lil thing, isn't he?"
Jonghyun laughs, moving around to the side of the bed and getting on his knees next to Taemin. "You have no idea, Tae...." Kibum feels the bed dip behind him, and registers those large hands roaming the curves of his ass as belonging to Minho. Readily accepting what Jonghyun suddenly hands to him, Minho lubricates two fingers, spreading Kibum's cheeks and sliding both into the diva's waiting hole. Kibum shrieks in surprise, so busy concentrating on the task at hand that the sudden digits prodding him come as a surprise. He soon relaxes into the touch, hips propelling backward to help get the digits in deeper as he hollows his cheeks, taking Taemin in as far as he can.
Minho curls his fingers and Kibum lets out a groan around Taemin's shaft, earning him a sharp tug on his black locks, urging him to stay focused. That becomes extremely difficult when Minho slides himself into Kibum, not in the mood for playing around and skipping right on ahead to the main event. "Jesus fuck he's tight," Minho grunts, trying to adjust to suffocating feeling of muscle contracting around his shaft on all sides. Jonghyun chuckles, agreeing, "Hell yea he is. Though fuck if I know how, with all the dick he's gotten lately." Minho smirks, pulling his hips backward a bit before slamming himself all the way back in, balls hitting lightly against Kibum's ass. "Don't worry 'Bum, we'll loosen you up a bit." Kibum makes some kind of half-shriek half-grunt noise, which is about all he's capable of with a mouth full of dick.
Minho sets up a steady pace, and Jonghyun decides he's waited more than long enough to get in on the action. "Bummie, baby, mind if I borrow that mouth for a bit?" Taemin grins, pulling Kibum off of his dick once again and directing him toward Jongyhun's, the older maneuvering himself closer to give Kibum better access. "Yea, make sure you suck hyung real good, Kibum." Taemin encourages, reaching down to stroke himself as watches Kibum get to work. It's obvious how many times Kibum has done this, as he seems to know exactly what to do to worship Jonghyun's cock properly. His tongue runs up the underside, adding pressure in all the right places, pulling back up to give the head a firm suck.
Minho is in his own little world, his concentration on nothing but the walls sucking him in, the sight of Kibum sucking Jonghyun off like it's his favorite fucking pasttime, and the little whimpering sounds Kibum makes as he plows into him like there's no tomorrow. Hell, even the sight of Taemin fucking his dick with his fist is making Minho crazy in a way he never thought possible. This is by far the most erotic scene he's ever beheld, and he knows he's not going to last very much longer. Jonghyun groans, watching his cock disappear into the younger's willing mouth is definitely one of the aspects of fucking Kibum that he won't tire of. Kibum's mouth is a gift, and the older swears it was made expressely for this purpose.
"Shit...I...I can't hold it guys....I'm gonna cum..." Minho grits his teeth, trying to fight back the orgasm that's on the edge of spilling over his body in a rush. Taemin hisses, his cock painfully hard and his tugs only serving to temporarily ease the ache. "Go on hyung," he encourages, wanting to see Minho give up the ghost. "Cum. Fill him up." That appears to be all the more encouragement the older needs, as soon a low groan rumbles in his chest, hips stuttering as he feels the pressure in his lower body reach the boiling point. He curses, spilling himself into the younger with long, deep strokes, slowly milking every last drop. Kibum whines, still as hard as ever, the feeling of cum slowly dripping out of him as Minho pulls out in addition to Jonghyun's cock still powering away into his mouth.....he feels like he's going to combust at any moment.
Jonghyun slows down, slowly pulling out of the younger's mouth. Kibum whimpers, and Jonghyun quickly realizes what the problem is. "Aww, still hard baby?" Kibum nods, frowning. "Let me see if I can fix that. It's my turn, anyway." Jonghyun smirks, gesturing for the younger two to move over a bit. Minho is completely done, sitting in chair in the far corner of the bedroom, a stupid, blissed-out expression on his face. Jongyhun lies down, gesturing for Kibum to crawl on top of him. "Ride me, Kibaby," he instructs, eyes sparkling with anticipation. Kibum situates himself and slides down onto the older's cock, biting his lip to hold back a howl of pleasure. "C'mere Tae," Jonghyun crooks a finger, inviting the younger to sidle up beside them, next to Kibum's head. "Kibum, you know what to do..." Taemin starts to get the idea as well, rising onto his knees and positioning himself, placing a firm hand on the back of Kibum's neck to guide those sinful lips back onto his cock, where they belong, as far as Taemin is concerned.
Kibum braces himself with a hand on Jonghyun's chest, moving slowly up and down as he uses his other hand to stroke Taemin in time with the bob of his head. Jonghyun meets the younger's movements, gripping onto Kibum's hips to help guide him, and the angle is making Kibum insane. He tries his best to concentrate on Taemin, head twisted to the side to latch onto him more effectively, but it's becoming more and more difficult with every thrust, the tip of Jonghyun's dick brushing teasingly against his prostate continually. Taemin seems to catch on to Kibum's difficulties rather quickly, placing his hands on either side of his face to hold him steady as he fucks into his mouth. Kibum gargles at a particularly hard thrust, seeing white. His thighs begin to quake as he rides, and Jonghyun reaches down to wrap his hand around the younger's leaking erection, guiding him to the edge.
"C'mon Bummie...let it out. Cum on me," he encourages, and it doesn't take long for Kibum to do just that. He streaks his release into Jonghyun's hand, some landing on the elder's chest. Kibum feels like screaming, it just feels so fucking good to finally climax, but as usual, his mouth is rather occupied. "Good boy," Jonghyun hums in encouragement, continuing to plow upward into the younger to help reach his own end. It's easy enough to do, with Kibum's inner walls pulsating around the older's dick with the aftershocks, clamping down around him harshly. Jonghyun digs his fingers into Kibum's hips as his thrusts become erratic, and he can't stop the loud groan that tumbles from his lips as he feels the coil in his gut snap. With one final push, he releases into Kibum, teeth sheathed in his bottom lip, thighs quaking slightly from the exertion.
Kibum's body visibly slumps, he is clearly nearing his limit. But unfortunately, he quickly realizes that a time to relax will not come for him any time soon. Taemin releases him, regarding him with a look that clearly states 'it's my turn now.' Kibum sits up, allowing Jonghyun to gently slip out of him, who then in turn rolls off the bed and heads for the door to clean up. As soon as the door is opened, however, Jonghyun is met with something he does not expect. A very agitated-looking Jinki is there waiting, looking past Jonghyun to survey the scene in the room. "Oy, hyung!" Jonghyun greets in a friendly manner, "You coming to get in on this after all?" Jinki turns his attention to the man in front of him, eyes blazing. "Fuck you, Jjong. I'm simply here to make sure you haven't completely wrecked him. We have dance rehearsal tomorrow, you know."
Jonghyun chuckles, and Kibum and Taemin turn around to watch the conversation unfold. "Bullshit, hyung. Come on, it's not too late. Taemin hasn't even had his turn yet, come have some fun." Jinki opens his mouth to retort, but is quickly interrupted by Taemin, who walks up to him and grabs him by the wrist, bringing him forcibly into the room. "I've got an idea, hyung. You'll love it, trust me." Jinki is too intrigued to turn away, and watches intently as Taemin moves toward the bed and lies down on his back. He props himself up on his elbows, looking to Kibum. "C'mon 'Bum. Get up here." Kibum looks almost dejected, like he's had more than enough of this for one night. Jinki notices the hesitation, and finds instinct taking over once again, an attitude forming that he can't seem to help when he's around the younger.
"Didn't you hear what he said? Move your ass, Kibum." Jinki orders, gripping the younger's hips and propelling him forward until his knees hit the front of the bed. Kibum crawls slowly up the bed, hovering over Taemin and readying himself for another round. Taemin's hand searches the bed beside him, quickly finding what he needs and waving it at Jinki, who grabs it in confusion. "You'll be needing that, trust me," the younger assures, and Jinki thinks he may be beginning to get an idea of what the little shit has in mind. And, despite his stoic facade, he can't say he's entirely opposed to it. Kibum lowers himself onto Taemin's eager dick with a huff, beginning to establish a slow pace. Taemin lays back and enjoys the ride for a few moments, finally seeing what the fuss was all about. Kibum feels incredible, better than any pussy he's ever had, and he intends to test the limits of what exactly the man can handle.
"Jinki hyung, there's room for one moreeeee....." Taemin calls in a playful tone, and Kibum assumes that his mouth will be put to work for the umpteenth time that night. Jinki however, now fully understands what Taemin suggests, and a smirk plays over his lips. Jinki drops his pants and underwear, tossing them to the side god knows where. He internally says 'fuck it' and ditches the shirt, too, beginning to slick up his shaft heavily. Once he's decided that every inch is sufficiently covered, he makes his way onto the bed, positioning himself behind Kibum with his thighs straddling Taemin's legs. Taemin slows down his movements, grasping onto Kibum's hips in an iron grip to keep him from making any sudden movements. Jonghyun comes to the edge of the bed, eyes widening in realization, excitement bubbling away in his gut. "Kibummie, you gotta relax ok, baby?" He chuckles, "You're about to get the ride of your life..."
Kibum swears his eyes might bulge out of his sockets when he feels Jinki entering him, amazed at how smoothly his cock slides right in beside Taemin's. "Oh my god.... FUCK!" Kibum screams as Jinki starts to move, the burn and stretch is unlike anything he's ever felt, but he'd be lying to himself if he said it wasn't so, so good. Jinki and Taemin offset each other perfectly, moving against each other in tandem, working Kibum open, making him feel like he's being torn asunder in the best way possible. Minho rises from his seat, hard as fuck once again and needing to be sated. How could he not be, with the way Kibum is practically howling in pleasure, moaning like a whore and looking so ravaged that it's damn near picturesque? Minho saunters over to the bed and climbs on, situating himself on one side of Jinki as he jacks himself roughly.
Taemin is completely gone, the dual sensation of Kibum surrounding him and Jinki's cock rubbing against his own is god damn magical. He knows Kibum will have bruises from where he's gripping and digging his fingers so hard into his waist, but he's too far gone to give a proper fuck. Jinki is enraged, with himself, with Kibum, with everything. This is downright foul, but it just feels way too good. He grasps Kibum's nape firmly, biting down into his neck, relishing in Kibum's pained outcry. When he releases the abused flesh, he rages in the younger's ear, "Is this enough dick for you now, Kibum? Are you happy, you fucking slut?" Kibum makes a choked-off noise, and he knows he's about to cum at any moment, the sensations battling inside him are too overwhelming. "FUCK......yes.....yes..it's....enough...SHITOHMYGOD!" The words come out in a jumble, damn near unintelligible.
Jonghyun is now in the same boat as Minho, painfully aroused once again. Taking a page out of the other's book, he moves to the other side of the bed and hops on, stroking himself and staring at the display in front of him, eyes blown black with arousal. Jonghyun has done everything he could for Kibum, has fucked the living daylights out of him, and yet never has he seen the younger so wrecked. Kibum doesn't stop wailing for even an instant, every movement Taemin or Jinki makes ellicits a scream or a needy moan. Jonghyun starts moving his hand faster, wanting nothing more than some much needed relief after having to stare at something so erotic for so long. A new outcry joins the cacophony, that of Taemin. The youngest's head lolls backward, eyes fluttering as he makes one final thrust, his balls tightening for a moment, then relaxing as he releases his load deep inside Kibum.
Taemin pulls out very slowly, rolling to the side to allow Jinki his own moment of glory. The eldest bends Kibum over onto his knees and refuses to waste time, plowing into Kibum hard and fast. Jonghyun and Minho and still going at it, frantically sliding their hands along their shafts, desperate for climax. Kibum is on the edge again himself, and one hard thrust has him spiraling into ecstasy, cursing and mumbling incoherently as the translucent liquid spills out of the end of his dick, dirtying the sheets just a little bit more. "Was that good, Kibum?" Jinki asks in a venomous tone. "Did you cum hard, you whore?" Kibum whines, praying that the older finishes soon because he's honestly not certain how much more he can take. He's never been this sore in his life, and every stroke against the sensitive tissues inside him is borderline torture.
"Shit..." Jonghyun pants, "close..." Jinki grabs a handful of Kibum's hair, pulling him upward. "Open your mouth, Kibum," he instructs, and Kibum does, there aren't really any other options. Jonghyun leans in, aiming for Kibum's waiting mouth and he strokes himself to the finish. The familiar taste of cum floods Kibum's tongue, and he swallows as much as he can. Apparently it's Minho's turn next, as the deep voice rumbling on the other side of him indicates that he's ready as well. Minho unloads in the diva's mouth as well, some hitting his cheeks a bit and staining his lips. Kibum doesn't care anymore, as Jinki continues to pound into him at an alarming rate. Kibum sends a little thank-you up to God as he feels the eldest slowing down a bit behind him, and the all-too familiar feeling of release splattering his insides, adding to the rest lingering there.
All five men are completely and utterly done, collapsed in a giant pile on the bed, the room filled with sounds of heavy breathing. Kibum's limbs feel like jello, he doesn't think he could move even if he wanted to. They all stay like that for awhile, collecting themselves, before rising one by one, slowly, exiting the room to go clean up. Jonghyun and Jinki are the last to rise, and Jonghyun, as is customary, picks Kibum up to carry him out, knowing damn well that walking is no longer an option for him. "So, Kibummie...." he begins, afraid to ask the question but desperate to know the answer. "Are you good now? Will that keep you happy for a while?"
Kibum nods, looking like he's on the edge of passing out. "H..hyung....I think that will keep me happy for life..." he states in a half-mumble, and Jonghyun can't help but laugh at how adorable Kibum is when he's like this. Jinki interjects, "It fucking better keep him happy. I'll fucking call 12 people over here next time if it doesn't." Kibum shakes his head back and forth sharply, "No..no no no hyung. I'm good, I swear." Jonghyun chuckles, "Only time will tell, I suppose...."
That night, Jonghyun slept better than he had in ages. In fact, the next week or so was amazing. No middle of the night wake-ups, no sex marathons, just a normal workday and relaxing afterward. He was beginning to think that Kibum had genuinely had enough, that everything would go back to the way it was before. One morning, however, he noticed Kibum giving Taemin and Minho a look across the breakfast table. That look, the one that says it all. In that moment, he knows. It will never be enough.
Oh, well. At least he's someone else's problem now....