Kpop Drabbles #2

Dec 27, 2011 00:45

Title: Scent
Word Count: 116
Pairing: Yesung/Ryeowook
Rating: R
Summary: Something about Yesung's cologne seems to drive Ryeowook wild.

He’d breathed in every inch of his skin; a faded scent of cologne filled the air around him as he drew closer to Ryeowook. He let out a sigh, only to inhale the scent in again before kissing Yesung deeply, lips pressed together as if they could ever come apart.

His legs wrapped around Yesung’s waist, tightening as he pressed his mouth against Yesung’s neck, teeth grazing the skin. Ryeowook took one arm from around Yesung and ran his fingers through his hair, letting the fragrance once again stimulate his senses.

He sighed again, arms once again wrapped around Yesung’s neck. Yesung’s cologne overcame his sense of smell as Yesung’s body overcame the rest of him.

Title: Sensation
Word Count: 133
Pairing: Eunhyuk/Donghae
Rating: R
Summary: Donghae knows how to make Hyukjae weak in the knees.

Hyukjae finds himself somewhat disoriented what with Donghae pressed against him, hand to his chest. He’s pinned down more or less, or maybe he’s just too overwhelmed to move properly.

He can only respond to every movement Donghae makes on him. First his hands, fingers tracing the outline of his ab muscles, drawing from his chest down to his belly button. He finds the touch-Donghae’s touch-soothing, but exciting.

Then his mouth-his lips placed on his nipples, leaving small kisses around them, on them, and so on. He doesn’t know quite how to react, only simple moans and sighs coming from him. But when that mouth-Donghae’s mouth begins to suck, he’s unable to control his own and pretty soon, the noise drowns out the ones Donghae’s mouth ends up making.

Title: Body Heat
Word Count: 184
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Yesung
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The exchange of body heat between them is more than Kyuhyun can bear.

Yesung pulls Kyuhyun in closer, by the collar with a fervency Kyuhyun isn’t quite used to, at least not from Yesung. When they’re chest-to-chest, nose-to-nose, almost mouth-to-mouth, Kyuhyun feels the warm sensation that comes from their close contact.

It’s stimulating, to say the least.

That’s when he kisses Yesung, softly at first. But that softness gets overcome by Yesung’s aggression and pretty soon, Kyuhyun’s back is to the wall-literally. He’s feeling manhandled (but only in the best possible way), and isn’t readily able to react properly. He ends up choking a little but only to follow with a loud, long-lasting moan.

Yesung quickly pulls away, only to move in again and bite his lip after another pressed kiss.

That warm sensation Kyuhyun had felt earlier turns into a scorching white heat coming from the repeated contact between skin, between fingers, between lips. The heat only dies down when clothing is removed, climaxes have been reached, and desires have been satisfied-if only for a little while.

Yesung turns and smiles at Kyuhyun, eyebrows raised. Kyuhyun starts to feel the warmth-the heat again.

Title: Touching
Word Count: 208
Pairing: Woohyun/Sungjong
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sungjong remains unsure of how just to react to Woohyun's fingers.

Sungjong closes his eyes just long enough for Woohyun to slip his index finger inside of him. It’s sticky-and wet-and just a little cold but Woohyun is gentle, slowly moving in. He asks Sungjong, not once but twice if it feels okay; Sungjong only replies with a shy nod and a slight wince.

Woohyun moves in as deep as he thinks it’s good to go before stopping again to ask Sungjong if he’s okay. But Sungjong is starting to feel like maybe Woohyun’s going too easy on him. He opens his eyes widely and looks at the other. He tells Woohyun to go in deeper but quickly changes his mind.

“Your fingers are no good,” he says in a whispered tone, “I want-you.”

Woohyun’s stunned expression dissipates into a sly smile. He doesn’t respond verbally, but rather crawls onto the bed. Hovering over Sungjong, he smiles wider before kissing the other gently on the mouth. Sungjong smiles in return. He wraps his arms around Woohyun’s neck, almost bracing himself for what’s to come.

It feels good, he thinks, better than he expected and certainly better than a shy finger and a cautious Woohyun. He decides he much prefers a knowledgeable and capable Woohyun much more.

Title: Say My Name
Word Count: 291
Pairing: Rain/Joon [Jihoon/Changsun]
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Rain wants Joon to remember just who's making him scream.

Joon’s running out of breath, his legs are buckling and he’s slipping from around Rain’s body. He throws his head back, grunts forcing their way out from his scratchy throat. He squeezes Rain’s neck tighter, hoping to hold on long enough before they both came.

Rain thrust repeatedly, his own grunts just as loud but more forceful than Joon’s.

“Changsun,” he whispers in a lowered growl that barely registers for Joon. The latter lets go for a mere second to wipe his forehead only to fall backwards onto the mattress. He catches his breath long enough before Rain grabs him by the hips and pulls him in closer.

“Changsun,” he whispers again, louder this time. Joon hears him and murmurs but the words don’t come out-not when Rain is making it harder for him to breathe.

“Changsun!” he shouts this time, like he’s hoping for an actual response. But when all Joon can muster up is a repeated “Yes!”, he’s more clear with his desired actions.

“Say my name, Changsun! Say it,” he’s forceful this time, demanding and intimidating. Joon’s trying to speak but Rain is not just verbally demanding; the marks he eventually leaves on Joon’s hips and thighs are proof of that.

“Changsun!” he shouts one more time, strained like he’s on the verge of coming.

“Jihoon!” Joon finally shouts, reaching his breaking point in the form of white hot surge coming out of him. Rain sighs satisfied only to pull out of the other, and pump himself until he’s reached his own limit. He comes onto Joon’s stomach, another loud sigh exuding from him.

Joon tries catching his breath again but finds himself unable to when Rain silences him with a much anticipated and very satisfied kiss.

Title: Test Drive
Word Count: 345
Pairing: Yunho/Changmin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "Give me a test drive, so I can take you for a ride."

Changmin finds his hand slipping off the upholstery of the backseat of Yunho’s car. It’s leather and doesn’t do much for holding a passenger in place much less a passenger whose made his way from the front seat.

Yunho leans over Changmin, the look in his eyes being the best clear indicator of just what he has in mind. His slowly moving hand is probably the second.

Changmin grabs Yunho’s wrist and pulls it up from its current place on his belt buckle. He laughs (nervously) and shakes his head, but Yunho kisses him like that will be enough to change the other’s mind. Changmin remains hesitant but when he unconsciously lets go of Yunho’s hand, it winds up back where it started making it difficult for him to think clearly.

His belt comes undone and his zipper is pulled down. He’s just watching, no reaction like he’s not even really there but only dreaming-or watching from an outside source. But when Yunho touches him, he remembers that this is real; Yunho’s fingers are really touching him.

At first he wants to remain hesitant but Yunho smells so good and he’s not too forceful (rather gentle, caring-sensual even). He has a look that, to Changmin, says that he’ll stop if given the word but since Changmin doesn’t say anything but only reacts in the form of fluttered eyelashes and a weak smile, Yunho knows better than to stop abruptly.

Eventually Changmin finds himself in control of the situation-more or less. His fingers are around Yunho’s cock and his mouth is breathing heavily into Yunho’s ears as he seems hell-bent on making the older man come right then and there.

Like he had before, Yunho becomes hesitant, not wanting the whole experience to go to waste in a mere 5 minutes. He grabs Changmin’s wrist (much like Changmin had done to him earlier) and pushes him down. Changmin gives him a clever smile, but a rather perplexed Yunho doesn’t seem to get the hint that he’s doing exactly what Changmin wanted all along.

Title: Words Unspoken
Word Count: 247
Pairing: Siwon/Sungmin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Silence speaks louder than words.

He loves moments like these. There’re no words to be spoken, only movements. Only kisses, touches, tastes, sounds-only the sight of Siwon looking over him, light shine of perspiration on his forehead. He sighs heavily, his cock sliding into Sungmin. It feels hot, big-really good.

Sungmin moans softly, his eyes closing as he grabs hold of the kitchen table. Siwon’s cheek presses against his own and he thrusts into him, hard at first but when he gets the motion right, it becomes smoother. It feels better, but when doesn’t it, Sungmin thinks to himself.

His head falls back a little, making contact with the wooden table top, his mouth half-open. His eyelids flutter as Siwon’s cock touches him in places that nearly make him come right on the spot. His nails dig into Siwon’s naked back and his legs clench around his hips.

He tightens his grip on Siwon’s hair when Siwon makes one particularly deep thrust inward. It hurts a little but Sungmin doesn’t say anything, taking the pain only to feel an amazing sensation when Siwon comes.

It’s hot and sends his skin afire but he still says nothing, smiling instead. He wipes forehead and pulls Siwon back down to him. He kisses the other gently, sweetly, still not saying a single word. The look in his eyes is returned by Siwon and Sungmin knows that not a single word has to be spoken between the two for so much to be said.

Title: Breathe
Word Count: 358
Pairing: Jaejoong/Yoochun
Rating: NC-17 [warning: breath play, S&M, references to bondage]
Summary: Jaejoong's kink is Yoochun's fear.

Yoochun feels he’s at his wit’s end but it doesn’t help matters when Jaejoong tells him to take it a step further. He suggests a little “breath play”, something Yoochun didn’t know too much about and was worried would cause some trouble.

After tying him up, handcuffing him, whipping him, and spanking him, Yoochun was unable to comprehend how someone could get off on being brutalized, more or less. He didn’t understand it, didn’t want to understand it, but went along with it anyways because he knew he could never get Jaejoong off like that with just standard, textbook sex.

He starts out by climbing on top of Jaejoong who is, of course, handcuffed to the bed. He isn’t sure quite what to do until Jaejoong tells him exactly what he needs.

“On my chest,” he instructs Yoochun who isn’t quite sure if he heard the other quite right. Did he really just ask him to sit on his chest? Jaejoong tells him again and sure enough, that’s exactly what he wants.

Yoochun complies, sitting on (rather squatting over) Jaejoong’s chest, hoping that his weight won’t entirely crush the other. He’s worried about possibly being a little too heavy and, again, causing trouble. He doesn’t want to go through with it but Jaejoong insists and pretty soon he’s sitting, right on Jaejoong’s chest.

The other starts gagging just a little and Yoochun is sure he needs to stop but through choked breaths, Jaejoong advises him to stay put. Yoochun complies once more but gets up only after a few minutes go by. Jaejoong gasps and chokes for air only to cry out in what seems like anguished pain but is, in fact, inexplicable ecstasy as his erection gets larger.

Yoochun isn’t quite sure he wants to continue but Jaejoong assures him that’s all he really needed to get himself going. He advises Yoochun to suck him off (it’ll do nicely for an encore, Yoochun is shocked to hear him say), which he does, with mild pleasure.

Jaejoong gets off just as Yoochun expected but he’s sure not to let him get away with doing something so insane again.

Title: Touch Me
Word Count: 210
Pairing: Woohyun/Myungsoo
Rating: R
Summary: Although shy at first, Woohyun succumbs to Myungsoo, fully.

When Myungsoo slips his hand underneath Woohyun’s shirt, Woohyun blinks, his breathing stills. The small smile on Myungsoo’s face does little to make him feel less anxious. His stomach turns as Myungsoo’s hand moves from one part of his body to another.

“Don’t be so nervous,” he whispers but his tone isn’t calming like Woohyun wishes it was. He feigns a smile but closes his eyes when Myungsoo’s fingertips graze his nipple. Myungsoo must have been playing close attention to his reaction because he continues touching him. His mouth curls into a smirk and his eyebrows rise slightly.

When Woohyun feels his cold touch against his hipbone, he winces. Myungsoo pulls him in closer and whispers more reassurance. “It’ll feel good” Woohyun hears and something about Myungsoo’s voice excites him (though he isn’t quick to admit such). He smiles partially, wrapping his arms around Myungsoo’s neck. He rests his head on shoulder but helps to lift his legs up and wrap them around Myungsoo’s waist.

The two kiss tenderly before Myungsoo takes Woohyun behind closed doors. The soft murmuring is all that could be heard after that-faded whispers, pleads for gentler touches, moans of one another’s names, and the uncontrollable scream that results in a satisfying silence shortly afterwards.

Title: Taste
Word Count: 223
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Changmin enjoys the taste of Jaejoong.

Changmin’s lips purse and his eyes are fixed, straight ahead right into Jaejoong’s. He smiles, mildly amused by the sight of a barely-clothed Jaejoong lying underneath him, legs spread and ready to go.

He moves closer, his fingers wrapping around Jaejoong’s aching cock and his hand slides up and down. He pumps Jaejoong until the other lets out a pained groan that forces him to switch from his hand to his mouth. His pursed lips open and he’s placing them on the tip of Jaejoong’s cock.

He opens his mouth wider, fully enveloping him until he’s deep-throating him. He’s enjoying the taste, the heat, the feel of Jaejoong. Before it becomes too much, he pulls away, grasping the cock in his hand. He sticks out his tongue begins to lick Jaejoong from base to tip, his eyes meeting the older man’s from across the mattress.

When he’s done, Jaejoong stares at him, wide-eyed and gape-mouthed. He sighs exacerbated, his head falling back onto the pillow. Changmin chuckles softly. He crawls over him to plant a kiss on his forehead, followed by a soft kiss on the cheek. Jaejoong’s eyes close and his mouth opens once more when Changmin kisses him-deeply. Lips pressed firmly against one another, his hand catches Jaejoong’s. Their fingers intertwine and both hands fall back onto the bed gracefully.

A/N: This started out as another Super Junior drabble dump but I decided to expand it a little to include a couple other fandoms. I've never written Infinite fic or MBLAQ fic or Rain fic before and it's been awhile since I've written DBSK fic. Blah blah blah I hope you enjoyed these little drabbles of mine!

pairing: yoochun/jaejoong, pairing: rain/joon, genre: smut, pairing: yesung/ryeowook, fandom: rain, *drabble dump, fandom: dong bang shin ki, pairing: woohyun/sungjong, fandom: super junior, pairing: eunhyuk/donghae, fandom: infinite, pairing: yesung/kyuhyun, pairing: yunho/changmin, length: drabble, crossover: mblaq/rain, rating: r, pairing: l/woohyun, rating: nc-17, pairing: siwon/sungmin, fandom: mblaq, genre: romance/fluff, pairing: changmin/jaejoong

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