You must recycle bottles 1/3
Author: era_stupendo
Title: You must recycle bottles 1/3
Pairing: OT9 (ZE:A)
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I have imagined all that and I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings. And, of course, characters don't belong to me , although I'd love.
First chapter of a three parts fic about ZE:A.
*****
It was friday and ZE:A boys were were finishing dinner, but the atmosphere wasn't as cheerful as usual. Although that weekend they didn't have promotions and they could rest and take profit of their free time, the CEO had taken their credit cards because he wasn't satisfied with their performances that week. So that break on their stressful schedule was a closure in their bedroom, drowing their sorrows on the ramen that MInwoo, full of good intentions, promised to prepare every night.
Actually the dinner was really tasty, but the expressions of dissapointment hadn't left their faces. While Heechul and Hyungsik were clearing the table, Kwanghee, trying to make all them happier, threw a plastic bottle by the air that, passing over the table, ended on Heechul's nape. He turned back and his eyes seemed like fire. Because of the bad blood of their confinement and all the break of all the party expectations, he couldn't help but screaming at Kwanghee "Bottles aren't thrown, asshole! You must recycle plastic, so stand up right now and pick this!"
Because of that scream, the rest of the boys raised their heads frightened and stared at Heechul. All they were annoyed, and that attack could come from any of them. Junyoung, as a leader, decided to intervene to calm down the mood when he saw Dongjun and Kevin were ready for screaming too. "You're right, Heechul. Bottles aren't thrown."
And facing all them, he continued "I know a funny way of bottle recycling that can save our night." The rest would have laughed, but they saw the flame on Junyoung's eyes, and sensed what was coming next. "Hyungsik, can you give me the bottle?" And with the bottle on his hand, he pushed all his mates to the living room.
There they sat in a circle and left the bottle in the center. Junyoung continued to lead and said "Okay, you all know the game of the bottle." An outrageous and scared laugh came out of Kwanghee’s mouth. The leader continued "I know that for some of you, this game is a little uncomfortable if there aren’t girls involved. But without money we can’t organize an orgy." Siwan nodded.
Junyoung continued "That's why we will change it a bit to make you feel more comfortable. When the bottle points to one of us, the rest have to decide who this person will kiss or the action that he has to do. If the person is not willing, is free, but he must take a drink from it. "
And slipping his hand under the sofa pulled out a bottle of vodka. Siwan applauded, while Taehun congratulated the leader "You're a crack! All this time you had it hidden there without saying anything." In the general agitation, Heechul, anxious, took command, "OK, I begin." And he turned the bottle, which ended pointing Hyungsik.
Heechul smiled and there was a general murmur which increased the red color that had begun to appear on the cheeks of the prince of ZE:A. "Yo, I want" Heechul shouted "Kiss me." Kevin replied: "But that wouldn’t be funny" To which Hyungsik, innocent, said "Oh, and why wouldn’t it be funny?" Junyoung said "You're right Kevin. I propose that Hyungsik doesn’t kiss anyone on the lips. I'd rather that he removes Dongjun’s shirt on a sexy way and then gives him ten kisses starting on his neck and ending on the abs."
Dongjun jumped, startled. "No, nobody is going to remove my shirt." Junyoung replied, "If everyone agrees, you can’t oppose." And Hyungsik said "Why not, hyung. Are you afraid? I promise I won’t hurt you." Heechul, upset about the direction the matter was taking, said "I think Dongjun prefers you to hurt him." Hyungsik reacted with a strange look. "Okay," agreed the maknae. "But before, give me the vodka because I think I can’t do that like this." And thereupon took a long swig from the bottle that the leader had approached him.
Hyungsik took a deep breath and raised Dongjun from the ground to sit him on the couch. He looked the maknae’s eyes and whispered, "Forgive me if you feel uncomfortable." He then sat astride Dongjun knees and pulled his shirt up gently. Once it was removed, put his mouth to the maknae’s ear, repeated "sorry" and gave his a tender kiss on the neck. As he went down his torso giving soft kisses, Dongjun was arching his back, and when Hyungsik reached the limit of the pants, with the last touch of his lips, Dongjun couldn’t help moan.
There was a silence, that Kevin broke "This is getting hotter. Come on, it’s my turn." And the bottle ended up pointing to Kwanghee. Heechul let out a puff of frustration, but Kwanghee seemed pretty happy. "What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?" he repeated excited.
Siwan, who had enjoyed watching Dongjun suffer, proposed "Kwanghee, follow with a finger Dongjun’s whole body." The maknae shouted "Why is it always me? Leave me alone!" Junyoung, who also wanted to see Dongjun suffer again, suggested, "If you agree, then you can decide what we all will do afterwards." The thirst for revenge was bigger than the shame, and after another shot of vodka, Dongjun lay on the couch and let Kwanghee torture him.
Kwanghee placed his finger on Dongjun’s forehead and slipped it through the nose and lips. He went through his neck and his collarbone. Then he caressed the nipples, making circles around before pinching them. The maknae moaned, but his fellows didn’t know if it was pain or pleasure, and Kwanghee continued his journey.
He touched each one of Dongjun’s abs and made a playful circle around his navel. When he reached the pelvic bone, Dongjun groaned again and this time, was clearly pleased. Kwanghee followed by the bulge of his pants, which was increasing, and stopped to hear the groans while gently touched his thighs.
Followed finally ended his legs and turned to make the silence, but this time was different. Everyone feared the vengeance of Dongjun, which was immediate. It seemed like he had been thinking while Kwanghee was having fun with him. With a smile from ear to ear, he said, "I wish you all eat everybody’s mouth, but we won’t finish and I want to go to bed early. So I'll match you as I like and you will kiss for 20 seconds. "
No one answered, and Dongjun proceeded to match them. "Well, Junyoung with Taehun, Kwanghee with Siwan, Kevin with Hyungsik, and Heechul with Minwoo. And the 20 seconds starts now!" Couples began to devour each other.
Taehun wrap his arms around JunYoung’s neck, kissing him passionately. Kwanghee pushed Siwan and they ended up rolling around on the couch. Hyungsik seemed to have lost his innocence and his tongue fighted with Kevin’s. But Heechul looked Hyungsik with lust as he kissed Minwoo. After 20 seconds, Dongjun said "Time's up." Immediately, Hyungsik grabbed Heechul and carried him to his room. Junyoung caunght Taehun and brought he to his, as he took Dongjun with the other hand and said "You're coming with us." The maknae replied with a groan and followed them, leaving Kwanghee, Minwoo, Siwan and Kevin on the couch.
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Title: You must recycle bottles 1/3
Pairing: OT9 (ZE:A)
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I have imagined all that and I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings. And, of course, characters don't belong to me , although I'd love.
First chapter of a three parts fic about ZE:A.
*****
It was friday and ZE:A boys were were finishing dinner, but the atmosphere wasn't as cheerful as usual. Although that weekend they didn't have promotions and they could rest and take profit of their free time, the CEO had taken their credit cards because he wasn't satisfied with their performances that week. So that break on their stressful schedule was a closure in their bedroom, drowing their sorrows on the ramen that MInwoo, full of good intentions, promised to prepare every night.
Actually the dinner was really tasty, but the expressions of dissapointment hadn't left their faces. While Heechul and Hyungsik were clearing the table, Kwanghee, trying to make all them happier, threw a plastic bottle by the air that, passing over the table, ended on Heechul's nape. He turned back and his eyes seemed like fire. Because of the bad blood of their confinement and all the break of all the party expectations, he couldn't help but screaming at Kwanghee "Bottles aren't thrown, asshole! You must recycle plastic, so stand up right now and pick this!"
Because of that scream, the rest of the boys raised their heads frightened and stared at Heechul. All they were annoyed, and that attack could come from any of them. Junyoung, as a leader, decided to intervene to calm down the mood when he saw Dongjun and Kevin were ready for screaming too. "You're right, Heechul. Bottles aren't thrown."
And facing all them, he continued "I know a funny way of bottle recycling that can save our night." The rest would have laughed, but they saw the flame on Junyoung's eyes, and sensed what was coming next. "Hyungsik, can you give me the bottle?" And with the bottle on his hand, he pushed all his mates to the living room.
There they sat in a circle and left the bottle in the center. Junyoung continued to lead and said "Okay, you all know the game of the bottle." An outrageous and scared laugh came out of Kwanghee’s mouth. The leader continued "I know that for some of you, this game is a little uncomfortable if there aren’t girls involved. But without money we can’t organize an orgy." Siwan nodded.
Junyoung continued "That's why we will change it a bit to make you feel more comfortable. When the bottle points to one of us, the rest have to decide who this person will kiss or the action that he has to do. If the person is not willing, is free, but he must take a drink from it. "
And slipping his hand under the sofa pulled out a bottle of vodka. Siwan applauded, while Taehun congratulated the leader "You're a crack! All this time you had it hidden there without saying anything." In the general agitation, Heechul, anxious, took command, "OK, I begin." And he turned the bottle, which ended pointing Hyungsik.
Heechul smiled and there was a general murmur which increased the red color that had begun to appear on the cheeks of the prince of ZE:A. "Yo, I want" Heechul shouted "Kiss me." Kevin replied: "But that wouldn’t be funny" To which Hyungsik, innocent, said "Oh, and why wouldn’t it be funny?" Junyoung said "You're right Kevin. I propose that Hyungsik doesn’t kiss anyone on the lips. I'd rather that he removes Dongjun’s shirt on a sexy way and then gives him ten kisses starting on his neck and ending on the abs."
Dongjun jumped, startled. "No, nobody is going to remove my shirt." Junyoung replied, "If everyone agrees, you can’t oppose." And Hyungsik said "Why not, hyung. Are you afraid? I promise I won’t hurt you." Heechul, upset about the direction the matter was taking, said "I think Dongjun prefers you to hurt him." Hyungsik reacted with a strange look. "Okay," agreed the maknae. "But before, give me the vodka because I think I can’t do that like this." And thereupon took a long swig from the bottle that the leader had approached him.
Hyungsik took a deep breath and raised Dongjun from the ground to sit him on the couch. He looked the maknae’s eyes and whispered, "Forgive me if you feel uncomfortable." He then sat astride Dongjun knees and pulled his shirt up gently. Once it was removed, put his mouth to the maknae’s ear, repeated "sorry" and gave his a tender kiss on the neck. As he went down his torso giving soft kisses, Dongjun was arching his back, and when Hyungsik reached the limit of the pants, with the last touch of his lips, Dongjun couldn’t help moan.
There was a silence, that Kevin broke "This is getting hotter. Come on, it’s my turn." And the bottle ended up pointing to Kwanghee. Heechul let out a puff of frustration, but Kwanghee seemed pretty happy. "What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?" he repeated excited.
Siwan, who had enjoyed watching Dongjun suffer, proposed "Kwanghee, follow with a finger Dongjun’s whole body." The maknae shouted "Why is it always me? Leave me alone!" Junyoung, who also wanted to see Dongjun suffer again, suggested, "If you agree, then you can decide what we all will do afterwards." The thirst for revenge was bigger than the shame, and after another shot of vodka, Dongjun lay on the couch and let Kwanghee torture him.
Kwanghee placed his finger on Dongjun’s forehead and slipped it through the nose and lips. He went through his neck and his collarbone. Then he caressed the nipples, making circles around before pinching them. The maknae moaned, but his fellows didn’t know if it was pain or pleasure, and Kwanghee continued his journey.
He touched each one of Dongjun’s abs and made a playful circle around his navel. When he reached the pelvic bone, Dongjun groaned again and this time, was clearly pleased. Kwanghee followed by the bulge of his pants, which was increasing, and stopped to hear the groans while gently touched his thighs.
Followed finally ended his legs and turned to make the silence, but this time was different. Everyone feared the vengeance of Dongjun, which was immediate. It seemed like he had been thinking while Kwanghee was having fun with him. With a smile from ear to ear, he said, "I wish you all eat everybody’s mouth, but we won’t finish and I want to go to bed early. So I'll match you as I like and you will kiss for 20 seconds. "
No one answered, and Dongjun proceeded to match them. "Well, Junyoung with Taehun, Kwanghee with Siwan, Kevin with Hyungsik, and Heechul with Minwoo. And the 20 seconds starts now!" Couples began to devour each other.
Taehun wrap his arms around JunYoung’s neck, kissing him passionately. Kwanghee pushed Siwan and they ended up rolling around on the couch. Hyungsik seemed to have lost his innocence and his tongue fighted with Kevin’s. But Heechul looked Hyungsik with lust as he kissed Minwoo. After 20 seconds, Dongjun said "Time's up." Immediately, Hyungsik grabbed Heechul and carried him to his room. Junyoung caunght Taehun and brought he to his, as he took Dongjun with the other hand and said "You're coming with us." The maknae replied with a groan and followed them, leaving Kwanghee, Minwoo, Siwan and Kevin on the couch.
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