for domofo
Title: Side Effects May Include. . .
For: domofo
Pairing: JaeKwon (with a dash of ZiKyung)
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,169 words
Summary: This is what happens when you don’t visit a professional for your ailments.
Notes/Warnings: I’m not sure if this is exactly what you had in mind at all, but I hope this fits your fancies (if even a little bit), domofo. Happy Holidays! J
It all started with a common cold.
“ACHOO!” Jaehyo loudly sneezed before curling up into a fetal position on the couch. After his sneeze seemed to echo around the world and back, he let out a groan. “I can’t believe I’m sick and during our first round of promotions in a long while too.” Sniffling rather loudly, the lanky individual then turned away from the baseball game on television and hid his face in the dorm’s faux leather couch.
“Woah, hyung’s not watching a Lotte Giants game.” Jihoon raised an eyebrow as he tied up as much of his blonde fringe as possible and took a seat next to the ill member. “He must be really sick.”
Kyung simply snickered as he continued playing poker with Jiho and Yukwon at the kitchen table. “Jaehyo-hyung, this is because of that stupid way you wore your shirt for those ‘NANLINA’ promotions a few months back.” Laughing, he started singing the chorus to their hit song as he adjusted his top to match Jaehyo’s half-on-half-off look from their October performances.
“Guys, I’m serious.” Jaehyo’s whining came out slightly muffled, thanks to his face still firmly planted into the couch. “I don’t think I’ll be able to sing for our upcoming M!Countdown stage.”
Taeil, who had been in the corner shaking fish food into his aquarium, decided now was the opportune time to speak up. “You have, like, one line.”
“…”
“Uh, guys. . .” Jihoon pouted as he waved a helpless hand in the air. “Now he’s muttering to himself while lamenting his existence.”
☞☞☞
That night, Jaehyo tossed and turned in his sleep as he struggled to breathe through his congested nose. “Fuck my life,” he wailed aloud while shaking a clenched fist towards the ceiling.
“Is your cold really bothering you that much, hyung?”
Startled by the sudden voice, Jaehyo turned too quickly and rolled off the side of his bed. “Oof, Yukwon is that you?”
As if on command, Yukwon emerged from the shadows and came into Jaehyo’s line of sight. “Hyung, I have an idea of how to remedy your cold. There’s this doctor I used to go to all the time for really bad body aches, and I swear his medicine’s the best at helping with any kind of bodily disorder.”
The older male could only snort before waving Yukwon closer. “I’m listening.”
☞☞☞
The next morning, Jaehyo returned from a visit to the doctor’s with nothing more than a small bottle of magenta-colored pills. The doctor had instructed him to take no more than one pill a day before warning him of the possibility of odd side effects.
[ “What kind of side effects?” he had asked, as a slight frown marred his handsome features.
“Side effects that probably won’t take effect until a couple hours after you take it.” The doctor pointed at the bottle in Jaehyo’s hand before squinting his eyes. “The medicine, I mean. Anyway, it should keep your cold symptoms at bay. Have fun.” ]
“Well, if Yukwon recommended this guy’s remedies, the pills must do more good than bad.” Shrugging, he grabbed himself a glass of water from the kitchen and ingested a pill. Pills never take effect immediately, but Jaehyo was hopeful that the medicine would work its magic in time for Block B’s performance later that night.
☞☞☞
“Hyung, you’re looking a lot more chipper today.” Jiho raised an eyebrow before playfully smacking Jaehyo on the shoulder. “I guess you’ll be able to perform in tip-top shape now, right?”
The older male nodded as he exchanged a look with Yukwon. “Thank you,” he mouthed before smiling softly. The red-haired male simply nodded back before returning to his conversation with Minhyuk about krumping. Since he had taken the pills, Jaehyo had felt his entire body surge with energy and health. He was never the kind of man who had a lot of stamina, but right now, he felt as if he could run a hundred miles - possibly even more than that. Blood had been pumping throughout his body at an accelerated pace, and his breathing had become slightly uneven as a result, but other than that. . . Jaehyo couldn’t see a downside to the magenta pills.
(Yet.)
As Block B continued to pass time in the waiting room, awaiting their time to shine on stage, Jaehyo suddenly felt his overall body temperature begin to rise. Not thinking much of it at first, Jaehyo decided it was only something temporary and decided to cool down by getting a drink of water. “I-I’ll be right back,” he stated casually as he almost stumbled into the dressing room door.
“Woah, be careful.” Kyung raised an eyebrow. “And here I was thinking you were just starting to get better too - wait a minute, Jaehyo-hyung, why is your face so red?”
Yukwon looked up briefly from his cellphone, before glancing back down again. “He’s probably just feeling a little stuffy waiting inside this enclosed room. I’ll go with him, and we’ll take a short walk around the Mnet building.” Jaehyo opened and closed his mouth in an effort to say something, but then Yukwon grabbed his wrist and pulled him out the door. Soon after, a funny thing happened.
A tent pitched itself within the confines of Jaehyo’s skinny jeans.
“Oh,” Jaehyo gasped. Yukwon retracted his hand then, before motioning towards a nearby men’s restroom. The younger of the duo walked into the bathroom first. After confirming that there was no one inside, the older followed rapidly after. The moment the door closed behind him, Jaehyo hissed as he brought his hands in front of the crotch area of his pants. “Y-Yukwon, t-this. . .”
“It’s the side effect of the medication.” Yukwon let out a sigh. “It takes a few hours, so I was waiting for it to hit you. I’m surprised you were able to last this long without it happening.”
Jaehyo raised an eyebrow. “Without what happening?”
“An erection,” the red-haired boy stated bluntly. “That’s why I pulled you in here. It’ll probably be a lot easier if I help.”
“Wh-wh-wh-what - I-I-I don’t - K-Kwon --” Jaehyo’s babbling was cut off when the younger quickly dropped to his knees and tugged on the older male’s belt.
“Just trust me,” Yukwon whispered before stripping the elder of both his boxers and his pants.
As cold air hit his heated cock, Jaehyo let out a hiss. “Yukwon, I’m not sure that now is the right time and place for this - Mmf!” He brought his left forearm up to his mouth, muffling a loud moan that threatened to escape after the red-haired male had suddenly begun to leave kisses up the inside of Jaehyo’s thighs. Within seconds, another kiss was placed on the head of his exposed member, and then an experimental lick.
“I’m going to take you in my mouth now,” Yukwon stated bluntly. Jaehyo felt his entire body heat up at the younger male’s straightforward words, and he failed to hold back his next loud moan as Yukwon began taking the entirety of his dick into his mouth. What couldn’t fit into his mouth, Yukwon wrapped with his hands and twisted gently, causing tremors to go through Jaehyo’s body.
“Kwon,” Jaehyo exhaled the younger male’s name. In response, Yukwon hummed with Jaehyo’s penis still in his mouth, causing another round of tremors to go through the older male’s thin frame.
Then, as quickly as things had gotten heated up, Jaehyo released inside Yukwon’s mouth. He flushed as Yukwon coughed at the suddenness of it all. “I-I’m sorry,” he stammered. “I just came embarrassingly quickly and in your mouth and, Oh God, I should have warned you --”
The younger male interrupted Jaehyo by holding up a hand. After swallowing what was in his mouth (Jaehyo blushed even harder at the visual), Yukwon shook his head. “Don’t worry about it, hyung. Just. . . Are you alright now? Is the hard-on gone?”
Jaehyo could only nod an affirmative before averting his eyes away. “We should go back to the waiting room. Our performance is starting up soon.”
Without another word, Yukwon stood up and left the restroom first, leaving behind Jaehyo to drown in his thoughts concerning what had just occurred. . . And that led to another problem - another tent had pitched itself within his skinny jeans thanks to all his thinking.
Jaehyo groaned as he walked into a bathroom stall. “Oh, fuck.”
☞☞☞
“Naeun is going to be so disappointed in me. . .” Jaehyo covered his face before letting out a long, exasperated sigh as he leaned back in his chair. It was the next morning, and he still had the same achingly hard problem as the previous night. He hadn’t been able to fix the problem himself, and ended up going up on stage with his erection in tow. Not only that, there was now photographic evidence of his problem all over Block B fansites. “I’ve just embarrassed myself in front of the whole world, and I’m still ridiculously hard.” Groaning, Jaehyo spun around in his chair. “Fuck.”
“You?” Yukwon interjected, walking into the room just as suddenly as he had the previous night. “Okay.”
“Jesus, Kwon. You need to stop scaring me like that.” Jaehyo stopped spinning after catching his breath. “Wait, what?”
“Let’s fuck,” the younger stated bluntly. “It’ll help with your hard-on, I’m sure.”
If the taller male’s jaw was not permanently attached to his skull, he was sure this was the moment where it would have dropped to the floor. “I-I’m sorry?”
“Hyung,” Yukwon flushed as he got down on his knees in front of the other, clenching his fists together before moving his hands towards Jaehyo’s legs. “Shhh, just let me. I promise it’ll be better this time.”
“Wait, Yukwon,” Jaehyo shook his head as he lifted the red-haired male up from his kneeled position and pushed him onto a bed. Hovering over him, Jaehyo noted that the younger male, who had been seemingly apathetic about everything so far, chose this point in time to blush like a high school girl. “Yukwon --”
“Hyung, what are you doing?” Yukwon murmured.
“Why are you doing all this for me?” the elder blurted out. “I don’t understand why you would be willing to do all of this for me.”
Yukwon flushed an even deeper shade of crimson before turning his head into the bed’s comforter. “Do you think I’d do things like this for just any member?”
“Do you mean --”
“I-I-I. . . I like you, hyung.” At this point Yukwon rolled over onto his stomach, avoiding Jaehyo’s questioning glances completely. “I’ve liked you for a long time now.”
“Oh,” Jaehyo removed himself from his position above the younger male and stood up away from the bed. “I-I’m not sure whether or not I feel the same yet.”
A muffled, questioning, “Yet?” came from Yukwon before Jaehyo walked over and planted a chaste kiss to the top of Yukwon’s head.
“I never considered liking anyone besides Naeun before. . .” Jaehyo’s voice trailed off as he considered Yukwon and their relationship in all its entirety. “But I definitely like you more than Naeun. I’m sorry it’s taken me a while to notice, and that it will probably still take me a while to fully realize my feelings.” Jaehyo smiled. “So ‘yet’ it is.”
“In that case,” the younger male murmured as he rolled onto his back, a smirk decorating his face as he pulled Jaehyo down for a lewd, deep kiss involving a lot of tongue and a bit of lip-biting. “Let’s get rid of that hard-on.”
“Kwon,” Jaehyo gasped as the smaller male brushed a hand against his throbbing cock.
The younger male grinned as he turned the tides and pushed Jaehyo down onto the bed. Quickly stripping the elder of his belt, Yukwon bit his lips as he hummed. “Let’s get on with it, hmm?”
☞☞☞
The following night, a loud sneeze could be heard echoing through the walls of the house, followed by an exclamation from Kyung: “Damn it, Jaehyo-hyung, I blame you!”
Jiho waltzed into the room soon after, a hand casually lifting up a certain bottle of magenta-colored pills. “Jaehyo took this medicine for his cold and said it works pretty well. You want to give it a try?”
Kyung shrugged before rubbing his nose. “Why the hell not? What’s the worst that could happen?” Grinning widely, he held out his hands expectantly. “Give me the pills, Jiho. I have to be in tip-top shape for our performance tomorrow night.”
A small smile crossed Jiho’s lips as he tossed the bottle of pills in the other male’s direction. “I was hoping you would say that.”
For: domofo
Pairing: JaeKwon (with a dash of ZiKyung)
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,169 words
Summary: This is what happens when you don’t visit a professional for your ailments.
Notes/Warnings: I’m not sure if this is exactly what you had in mind at all, but I hope this fits your fancies (if even a little bit), domofo. Happy Holidays! J
It all started with a common cold.
“ACHOO!” Jaehyo loudly sneezed before curling up into a fetal position on the couch. After his sneeze seemed to echo around the world and back, he let out a groan. “I can’t believe I’m sick and during our first round of promotions in a long while too.” Sniffling rather loudly, the lanky individual then turned away from the baseball game on television and hid his face in the dorm’s faux leather couch.
“Woah, hyung’s not watching a Lotte Giants game.” Jihoon raised an eyebrow as he tied up as much of his blonde fringe as possible and took a seat next to the ill member. “He must be really sick.”
Kyung simply snickered as he continued playing poker with Jiho and Yukwon at the kitchen table. “Jaehyo-hyung, this is because of that stupid way you wore your shirt for those ‘NANLINA’ promotions a few months back.” Laughing, he started singing the chorus to their hit song as he adjusted his top to match Jaehyo’s half-on-half-off look from their October performances.
“Guys, I’m serious.” Jaehyo’s whining came out slightly muffled, thanks to his face still firmly planted into the couch. “I don’t think I’ll be able to sing for our upcoming M!Countdown stage.”
Taeil, who had been in the corner shaking fish food into his aquarium, decided now was the opportune time to speak up. “You have, like, one line.”
“…”
“Uh, guys. . .” Jihoon pouted as he waved a helpless hand in the air. “Now he’s muttering to himself while lamenting his existence.”
☞☞☞
That night, Jaehyo tossed and turned in his sleep as he struggled to breathe through his congested nose. “Fuck my life,” he wailed aloud while shaking a clenched fist towards the ceiling.
“Is your cold really bothering you that much, hyung?”
Startled by the sudden voice, Jaehyo turned too quickly and rolled off the side of his bed. “Oof, Yukwon is that you?”
As if on command, Yukwon emerged from the shadows and came into Jaehyo’s line of sight. “Hyung, I have an idea of how to remedy your cold. There’s this doctor I used to go to all the time for really bad body aches, and I swear his medicine’s the best at helping with any kind of bodily disorder.”
The older male could only snort before waving Yukwon closer. “I’m listening.”
☞☞☞
The next morning, Jaehyo returned from a visit to the doctor’s with nothing more than a small bottle of magenta-colored pills. The doctor had instructed him to take no more than one pill a day before warning him of the possibility of odd side effects.
[ “What kind of side effects?” he had asked, as a slight frown marred his handsome features.
“Side effects that probably won’t take effect until a couple hours after you take it.” The doctor pointed at the bottle in Jaehyo’s hand before squinting his eyes. “The medicine, I mean. Anyway, it should keep your cold symptoms at bay. Have fun.” ]
“Well, if Yukwon recommended this guy’s remedies, the pills must do more good than bad.” Shrugging, he grabbed himself a glass of water from the kitchen and ingested a pill. Pills never take effect immediately, but Jaehyo was hopeful that the medicine would work its magic in time for Block B’s performance later that night.
☞☞☞
“Hyung, you’re looking a lot more chipper today.” Jiho raised an eyebrow before playfully smacking Jaehyo on the shoulder. “I guess you’ll be able to perform in tip-top shape now, right?”
The older male nodded as he exchanged a look with Yukwon. “Thank you,” he mouthed before smiling softly. The red-haired male simply nodded back before returning to his conversation with Minhyuk about krumping. Since he had taken the pills, Jaehyo had felt his entire body surge with energy and health. He was never the kind of man who had a lot of stamina, but right now, he felt as if he could run a hundred miles - possibly even more than that. Blood had been pumping throughout his body at an accelerated pace, and his breathing had become slightly uneven as a result, but other than that. . . Jaehyo couldn’t see a downside to the magenta pills.
(Yet.)
As Block B continued to pass time in the waiting room, awaiting their time to shine on stage, Jaehyo suddenly felt his overall body temperature begin to rise. Not thinking much of it at first, Jaehyo decided it was only something temporary and decided to cool down by getting a drink of water. “I-I’ll be right back,” he stated casually as he almost stumbled into the dressing room door.
“Woah, be careful.” Kyung raised an eyebrow. “And here I was thinking you were just starting to get better too - wait a minute, Jaehyo-hyung, why is your face so red?”
Yukwon looked up briefly from his cellphone, before glancing back down again. “He’s probably just feeling a little stuffy waiting inside this enclosed room. I’ll go with him, and we’ll take a short walk around the Mnet building.” Jaehyo opened and closed his mouth in an effort to say something, but then Yukwon grabbed his wrist and pulled him out the door. Soon after, a funny thing happened.
A tent pitched itself within the confines of Jaehyo’s skinny jeans.
“Oh,” Jaehyo gasped. Yukwon retracted his hand then, before motioning towards a nearby men’s restroom. The younger of the duo walked into the bathroom first. After confirming that there was no one inside, the older followed rapidly after. The moment the door closed behind him, Jaehyo hissed as he brought his hands in front of the crotch area of his pants. “Y-Yukwon, t-this. . .”
“It’s the side effect of the medication.” Yukwon let out a sigh. “It takes a few hours, so I was waiting for it to hit you. I’m surprised you were able to last this long without it happening.”
Jaehyo raised an eyebrow. “Without what happening?”
“An erection,” the red-haired boy stated bluntly. “That’s why I pulled you in here. It’ll probably be a lot easier if I help.”
“Wh-wh-wh-what - I-I-I don’t - K-Kwon --” Jaehyo’s babbling was cut off when the younger quickly dropped to his knees and tugged on the older male’s belt.
“Just trust me,” Yukwon whispered before stripping the elder of both his boxers and his pants.
As cold air hit his heated cock, Jaehyo let out a hiss. “Yukwon, I’m not sure that now is the right time and place for this - Mmf!” He brought his left forearm up to his mouth, muffling a loud moan that threatened to escape after the red-haired male had suddenly begun to leave kisses up the inside of Jaehyo’s thighs. Within seconds, another kiss was placed on the head of his exposed member, and then an experimental lick.
“I’m going to take you in my mouth now,” Yukwon stated bluntly. Jaehyo felt his entire body heat up at the younger male’s straightforward words, and he failed to hold back his next loud moan as Yukwon began taking the entirety of his dick into his mouth. What couldn’t fit into his mouth, Yukwon wrapped with his hands and twisted gently, causing tremors to go through Jaehyo’s body.
“Kwon,” Jaehyo exhaled the younger male’s name. In response, Yukwon hummed with Jaehyo’s penis still in his mouth, causing another round of tremors to go through the older male’s thin frame.
Then, as quickly as things had gotten heated up, Jaehyo released inside Yukwon’s mouth. He flushed as Yukwon coughed at the suddenness of it all. “I-I’m sorry,” he stammered. “I just came embarrassingly quickly and in your mouth and, Oh God, I should have warned you --”
The younger male interrupted Jaehyo by holding up a hand. After swallowing what was in his mouth (Jaehyo blushed even harder at the visual), Yukwon shook his head. “Don’t worry about it, hyung. Just. . . Are you alright now? Is the hard-on gone?”
Jaehyo could only nod an affirmative before averting his eyes away. “We should go back to the waiting room. Our performance is starting up soon.”
Without another word, Yukwon stood up and left the restroom first, leaving behind Jaehyo to drown in his thoughts concerning what had just occurred. . . And that led to another problem - another tent had pitched itself within his skinny jeans thanks to all his thinking.
Jaehyo groaned as he walked into a bathroom stall. “Oh, fuck.”
☞☞☞
“Naeun is going to be so disappointed in me. . .” Jaehyo covered his face before letting out a long, exasperated sigh as he leaned back in his chair. It was the next morning, and he still had the same achingly hard problem as the previous night. He hadn’t been able to fix the problem himself, and ended up going up on stage with his erection in tow. Not only that, there was now photographic evidence of his problem all over Block B fansites. “I’ve just embarrassed myself in front of the whole world, and I’m still ridiculously hard.” Groaning, Jaehyo spun around in his chair. “Fuck.”
“You?” Yukwon interjected, walking into the room just as suddenly as he had the previous night. “Okay.”
“Jesus, Kwon. You need to stop scaring me like that.” Jaehyo stopped spinning after catching his breath. “Wait, what?”
“Let’s fuck,” the younger stated bluntly. “It’ll help with your hard-on, I’m sure.”
If the taller male’s jaw was not permanently attached to his skull, he was sure this was the moment where it would have dropped to the floor. “I-I’m sorry?”
“Hyung,” Yukwon flushed as he got down on his knees in front of the other, clenching his fists together before moving his hands towards Jaehyo’s legs. “Shhh, just let me. I promise it’ll be better this time.”
“Wait, Yukwon,” Jaehyo shook his head as he lifted the red-haired male up from his kneeled position and pushed him onto a bed. Hovering over him, Jaehyo noted that the younger male, who had been seemingly apathetic about everything so far, chose this point in time to blush like a high school girl. “Yukwon --”
“Hyung, what are you doing?” Yukwon murmured.
“Why are you doing all this for me?” the elder blurted out. “I don’t understand why you would be willing to do all of this for me.”
Yukwon flushed an even deeper shade of crimson before turning his head into the bed’s comforter. “Do you think I’d do things like this for just any member?”
“Do you mean --”
“I-I-I. . . I like you, hyung.” At this point Yukwon rolled over onto his stomach, avoiding Jaehyo’s questioning glances completely. “I’ve liked you for a long time now.”
“Oh,” Jaehyo removed himself from his position above the younger male and stood up away from the bed. “I-I’m not sure whether or not I feel the same yet.”
A muffled, questioning, “Yet?” came from Yukwon before Jaehyo walked over and planted a chaste kiss to the top of Yukwon’s head.
“I never considered liking anyone besides Naeun before. . .” Jaehyo’s voice trailed off as he considered Yukwon and their relationship in all its entirety. “But I definitely like you more than Naeun. I’m sorry it’s taken me a while to notice, and that it will probably still take me a while to fully realize my feelings.” Jaehyo smiled. “So ‘yet’ it is.”
“In that case,” the younger male murmured as he rolled onto his back, a smirk decorating his face as he pulled Jaehyo down for a lewd, deep kiss involving a lot of tongue and a bit of lip-biting. “Let’s get rid of that hard-on.”
“Kwon,” Jaehyo gasped as the smaller male brushed a hand against his throbbing cock.
The younger male grinned as he turned the tides and pushed Jaehyo down onto the bed. Quickly stripping the elder of his belt, Yukwon bit his lips as he hummed. “Let’s get on with it, hmm?”
☞☞☞
The following night, a loud sneeze could be heard echoing through the walls of the house, followed by an exclamation from Kyung: “Damn it, Jaehyo-hyung, I blame you!”
Jiho waltzed into the room soon after, a hand casually lifting up a certain bottle of magenta-colored pills. “Jaehyo took this medicine for his cold and said it works pretty well. You want to give it a try?”
Kyung shrugged before rubbing his nose. “Why the hell not? What’s the worst that could happen?” Grinning widely, he held out his hands expectantly. “Give me the pills, Jiho. I have to be in tip-top shape for our performance tomorrow night.”
A small smile crossed Jiho’s lips as he tossed the bottle of pills in the other male’s direction. “I was hoping you would say that.”