A fill from
request post for
5_dorra. And some other thing I wrote and am not sure how I feel about it.
Title: Somewhere Over China
Pairing: Donghae/Eunhyuk
Summary: Sexy fun times in an airplane.
Warnings: smut
A/N: Even tho
5_dorra said I didn't need to write this anymore, I did anyways. SO THERE. I'm getting bored with my own porn writing abilities. ;~;
They are on the plane, heading to China to do their show. Donghae won't stop fidgeting and Eunhyuk glances over at him. They all usually get nervous before the show but this isn't like the normal nerves. Eunhyuk gets it though, they are going to China and he misses Han Geng too. But it's not the same for Donghae and Eunhyuk understands because he was never a part of that.
He reaches his hand out to place it over Donghae's, whose fingers are tapping up and down. Donghae looks up at Eunhyuk, giving him a small smile. He wraps their fingers together and Eunhyuk will probably never get used to how perfect they fit together. Eunhyuk stands, taking Donghae with him. They move towards the back.
Leeteuk shoots them a look. Eunhyuk knows he's told them to be more careful but he doesn't care right now. Donghae needs this, needs to calm down, so Eunhyuk shrugs off Leeteuk's gaze. They reach the back and Eunhyuk shoves Donghae into the tiny bathroom. He looks around quickly before following him in. He locks the door and Donghae's hands are already on his waist, a giggle following.
Eunhyuk turns, Donghae's fingers still spread over his hips, and leans in. Donghae breaks into a grin before their lips meet and his tongue is licking into Eunhyuk's mouth. He slips his hands under Eunhyuk's shirt, tracing the lines of the muscles that lurk there. The light brushes of the fingers cause Eunhyuk to laugh lightly into Donghae's mouth.
Donghae lifts Eunhyuk's shirt off, trailing his hands all over the exposed skin. “Leader is going to be so mad,” Donghae laughs. Eunhyuk can't explain the reasons why he doesn't care, about going to China, so he rolls his eyes. “Just fuck me,” he hisses, fingers going for the buttons on Donghae's pants. Donghae just laughs, going in for another kiss as he copies Eunhyuk's movements.
Eunhyuk lets out a groan as Donghae licks up his neck as they wiggle out of their pants. “I don't have lube though.” Donghae frowns but Eunhyuk drops down and stretches his lips over the head of Donghae's dick. “Yeah, I guess that works too.” Eunhyuk hums in agreement and it makes Donghae let out a low moan. Eunhyuk moves up and down for a while until pulling back.
Donghae pulls him up, nibbles on his lips. Then his eyes have this gleam in them and the next thing Eunhyuk knows he is hoisted up against the wall. He wraps his legs around Donghae at the same time Donghae pushes into him and he lets out a breathy whimper. Eunhyuk's back is pressed into the cold wall, his fingers digging into Donghae's shoulders.
Eunhyuk tries to steady his breathing, then the plane hits a patch of turbulence and all he can feel is the burn of Donghae's cock in his ass. Donghae runs his tongue along Eunhyuk's collarbone as he starts to move. The bathroom is really too small for this, and the air is thick and hot. Sweat is dripping down Eunhyuk's back, making it slick. He slips up and down the wall with each thrust of Donghae's hips.
He stretches one leg out to help brace himself better. It allows him to pull back on Donghae's head, then he sinks his teeth into the exposed neck. “Fuck, Hyukjae!” Donghae lets out a low growl and starts fucking into Eunhyuk at an erratic pace. Eunhyuk feels like he can't breathe, the air is stale and every part of his body is aching.
Eunhyuk hears the small hitches of breath that Donghae is releasing, knows he is close. He thinks about the long flight and how long it would be still until he got to a proper bathroom. “Don't come in me.” Donghae stops moving. “What? Are you serious? Where can I then?” Donghae is whining but Eunhyuk has honestly killed his back by doing this so he doesn't feel much pity.
“Just help me down.” Donghae scrunches up his face but pulls out anyway. When Eunhyuk gets two feet on the ground, his legs shake slightly and he has to steady himself on Donghae. Donghae gives him a leisurely kiss and then Eunhyuk turns around. He pulls Donghae to him, lines their hips up so Donghae's dick slides against his ass.
Donghae seems to get the idea because he starts moving around, grabbing onto Eunhyuk's hips. He puts his head on Eunhyuk's shoulder. “Hello,” Donghae breathes and they both laugh, breaking out into grins. Donghae snakes one of his hands closer to Eunhyuk's dick, wraps his fingers around it. His strokes match his hips.
Eunhyuk isn't sure which one of them starts coming first but it's blinding and amazing. Eunhyuk is positive not enough oxygen is getting to his brain right now and from the large puffs of air coming from Donghae, Eunhyuk knows he feels the same. Eunhyuk realizes that between the wall and Donghae, he isn't supporting any of his own body weight anymore.
It takes them twice as long as normal to get dressed because they both keep stealing kisses. By the time they get back to their seats, the flight is almost over. Leeteuk is giving them very stern looks. “I hope it was worth it,” he whispers in a low tone. Eunhyuk looks at Donghae's face, the gentle smile now there and nods. “Cause I'm pretty sure everyone on this plane heard you.” Eunhyuk's eyes widen and Leeteuk's is nothing short of a death glare. When the plane lands, Eunhyuk knows they are going to be in so much trouble, but then Donghae laces their fingers together again. And yeah, it's still worth it.
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Title: Blur
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key
Summary: Key blurs the line between reality and his dreams.
A/N: I'm not sure where this (sort of) Jongkey came from. I'm not even sure what it is. I'm just a weirdo.
Key thinks he is too young to be this jaded. It's not that he's not grateful for this life, but with success just comes more pressure. He's tired of not having his own room, of always having to smile. He has to learn not only his own dances but it's come to be expected that he know all the popular girl dances too.
The problem is, he's starting to blur the lines. He supposes running on such few hours of sleep will do that to a person. He's at some performance, and then once he blinks he's on some show. He can't seem to recall anything he's done in the past week, it's all just lights and noise now.
The worst is Jonghyun. One second, Key's hitting him lightly on the shoulder while smiling wide for the camera and the next Jonghyun is pressed into him, up on some wall where it's dark. Only sometimes Key doesn't know what's real and what's fake. Jonghyun never mentions any of it and Key wonders if he just dreamed it all.
His heart beats but he doesn't know if it's all in his head. Or if he's just conditioned to this fanservice so much that it's taking another form. That he's just an actor filling this role and maybe that's what Jonghyun's doing too. Some days though, Jonghyun looks at him like that, like he would give away the world just for Key and Key's breathe catches in his throat but then the lights flash and blink blink blink.
Key wakes up in the middle of the night to dead silence. He's sweaty, so he steps out into the cool night air. He starts counting fireflies when Jonghyun takes a seat next to him. Key is afraid to look at him, wants to know if this is real or an illusion. So Key just keeps counting fireflies. Jonghyun stands but before he leaves he kisses the corner of Key's mouth. It burns, even though it was the smallest of contact.
His dreams are always like reality, his dreams are just his life. So he doesn't say anything, just lets his life go by as a blur. Only this time, once the cameras stop going off, it's Key who pushes Jonghyun into the wall, places his lips on his neck. He sucks as Jonghyun's hips press into him and he can hear the moans above him. When he pulls away, there is a dark red mark. Key nods, satisfied.
Now he can tell which part of his life is real and which part is just a dream (only the Jonghyun in his dreams has the same red mark, and it stands out, mocks and screams at Key until he blinks and it's all gone).