get down
title: get down
co-author: yapikao
pairing: onew/minho
rating: nc-17
warnings: smut, bottom!minho
wordcount: 2,064w
summary: the fans want to see them. (i suck at summaries. who cares about summaries when it's smut? /bricked)
get down ; onew/minho
"Yah," Minho tugs on Jinki’s hair to pull him away from Minho’s erect cock, he tries his best not to shove it back into that glorious hole. Nothing is better than Jinki sucking Minho off. And as much as Minho wants Jinki going down on him, he has to stop this now before things get too heated and Minho won’t be capable of anything (let alone leaving the dorm). It’s so hard, and Minho sucks in a deep breath just managing to hold himself together. But the way Jinki frowns up at Minho, small eyes blinking slowly up at him makes Minho’s insides crumble and it’s so hard to force the words out, “They want to see you.”
“They?” Jinki bit his lip, breathing out loudly, before he shook his head, “nah, I don’t care about them. I want to see you.” Jinki’s lips curve up as he reaches for Minho’s hand. Minho can feel Jinki’s warmth through his fingers and it sends jolts of happiness radiating deep inside of him, but he smothers the warmth thinking of their fans, putting them before his happiness and his love. As difficult as it is, when they are locked in Minho’s bedroom at the dorm, and with everyone out.
“Don’t be selfish hyung,” Minho smirks back at him, shifting so he can reach Jinki’s sexy body better. Minho leans over Jinki tugging on his cock until the singer lets out strangled moans. Minho likes watching the way Jinki looks when he’s horny, the way his eyes are half shut and he looks at Minho like he’s a sex god. Minho can’t deny that he loves it, and hopes that Jinki gets the same feeling from Minho’s heated gazes too (after all Jinki is a sex god).
“You ask me not to be selfish when you’re touching me?” Jinki pants out, eyes narrowing down to glare at his faun lover. There is something sexy about Jinki’s glare and Minho can feel his resolve to stop this crumbling deep inside him, the floodwaters breaching the sand bagged wall. Minho settles down in between Jinki’s legs, his hands stroking Jinki’s firm thighs because Minho likes the noises Jinki lets out and his glare melts into a look of pure desire.
“They can see me once I’m done with you,” Jinki shrugs and reaches for Minho’s chin, holding his face steady as he slides his cock against Minho’s lips. Jinki groans when Minho gladly opens his mouth and takes him in, sucking down on Jinki’s erection. Jinki’s cock is heavy and fat in Minho’s mouth, and Jinki’s cries go straight to Minho’s cock. It’s funny because he’s not even on the receiving end but it feels like he is because of the way Jinki moans and shifts against him.
Minho blinks and looks up at Jinki’s face, watching the way Jinki’s lips twitch and his eyes flutter half shut. Minho wraps his tongue softly around Jinki’s cock, letting it slide up his length as he sucks him off. Minho can’t help but wonder if this is what Heaven feels like.
Minho swallows around Jinki’s dick a few times, knowing how much Jinki loves it when he does that. Jinki lift his hips up off the bed, moaning loudly until Minho feels boneless and so damn needy. All Minho can think about is how hot it would be if Jinki was fucking him. Minho moans around Jinki’s dick, reaching up to stroke the base as Jinki wriggles under him. Minho’s cock is throbbing so badly, it’s unbearable and he finally pulls away from Jinki’s cock.
“Hyung,” Minho whimpers looking up at Jinki as Minho wipes his mouth.
"Hyung, I need you,” Minho admits in a breathless whisper, glad that Jinki seems to understand exactly what he wants. Minho smears Jinki’s precome across his lips, watching as Jinki shifts to lean his back against the end of the bed and then he’s tugging on Minho until Minho is seated on Jinki’s lap. Minho shivers as Jinki’s fingers slide across his hip bones, inching towards his aching cock. Jinki’s fingers curl around his plump butt and Minho moans as Jinki pushes one wet finger into him, Minho doesn’t know when he wet it but he doesn’t question it. Instead Minho rocks his hips back onto Jinki’s finger. Minho pants softly as Jinki finger fucks him, pushing his finger in so deep and slowly. Minho can’t help but whine, it feels so damn teasing but so amazing at the same time.
Minho hisses when Jinki pulls his finger out, and he glances across at Jinki, moaning when he sees how dishevelled and sexy Jinki looks. Minho wants his cock inside him now, he can’t wait any longer and neither can Jinki. Minho groans as Jinki pushes Minho’s hips up and tugs him down right on top of Jinki’s cock. It hurt as Minho felt Jinki’s cock pressing deep into him, and Minho couldn’t help but shiver and cling to Jinki’s torso. Jinki fills him up so perfectly making Minho moan as Jinki pets his back lightly.
“Ugh, Minho,” Jinki pants wrapping his arms around Minho’s waist, “you’re so fucking tight.” Jinki began to rock his hips into Minho. Minho archs his back and pants loudly thrusting his hips down onto Jinki’s cock.
“Hyung, you’re so b-big,” Minho lets out a throaty groan every time Jinki bucks his hips up, he can’t help himself because nothing feels as good as Jinki. Minho’s words makes Jinki grunt and bite his lip, thrusting faster and faster, and Minho feels higher and higher until he loses control of his mouth, letting dirty words fly out of his mouth.
Sucking on his lip, Minho glances down at Jinki’s flushed face, seeing the way he smiles, and his eyes are smouldering as he holds Minho’s body firmly. That look sends shivers down Minho’s spine, his hips jerking down quickly to meet Jinki halfway. Minho has the urge to tell Jinki that he has Minho, in the palm of his hand, that Minho would do anything Jinki wanted. Minho opens his mouth, but he can only moan in response to Jinki’s bucking hips, everything is overloaded and Minho feels like he’s can’t fly any higher.
“Hyyuung,” Minho starts to whimper, his hands digging into Jinki’s muscular arms, “S-top,” Minho begs trying to bat his eyes but failing. Minho wants to cry when he feels Jinki slow down, and Jinki’s hands are stroking his chest, his words faint and soft and Minho can’t make sense of them, they just sound comforting. Minho rests his head against Jinki’s shoulder and torso, sucking in deep breaths as the pleasure begins to thin and Minho can focus again.
“Minho? Was I too rough?” Minho can hear the confusion in Jinki’s voice, and it makes him want to laugh, Jinki’s always rough with him, but never too rough. It’s just the perfect amount of roughness usually, but it makes Minho laugh when he realises that Jinki isn’t aware of how far gone he is. How much he needs this (and Jinki).
“No,” Minho lifts his head up, glancing across at Jinki’s eyes, “I don’t want to come before you,” Minho admits in a breathless whisper, feeling his cheeks heat as he sees the way Jinki’s eyes widen and his mouth opens in shock.
Jinki chuckles, “I thought you love coming first,” he spoke teasingly, and Minho wants to hide his face or just pout at Jinki for teasing him.
“I do love coming first,” Minho pants, slumping against Jinki’s torso.
“But?” Jinki groans, still thrusting up slowly into Minho, and Minho can feel it building up inside of him again, the press of Jinki’s length against that spot with slow, almost tender movements. Minho sucks in a deep breath, feeling his excitement bubbling up again.
“But,” Minho bites his lip, breathing out loudly. Minho can feel Jinki staring at him, and Minho’s heart is thumping loudly in his chest, his cock aching so much, he’s sure Jinki’s must be throbbing too.
“I can’t wait, Minho, I can’t fucking stop.” Jinki mumbles as if he had just read Minho’s thoughts.
Jinki tilts his face up to kiss Minho on the lips before Jinki rocks his hips up faster, Jinki’s eyes sliding shut. Minho can feel Jinki shuddering under him, the way Jinki’s panting loudly as he thrusts up faster and faster into Minho. Minho can feel reality sliding away from him, like he’s being suspended in a dream, the colours washing out to soft faded colours and everything seems to gleam like its been painted with glitter. Through the clouded haze Minho can see Jinki smirking up at him, as if he knows what he’s doing to him. Minho can’t help but whimper, his hands reaching for Jinki’s arms again, gripping him hard.
“Fuck,” Minho bites down into his lip, squeezing his eyes shut as he just lets swear words fly out of his mouth, and the world around him shatters, exploding all over Jinki and himself. Minho feels as if he’s still floating when he opens his eyes to see and feel that Jinki is about to reach that pinnacle too.
Seconds later and Minho feels Jinki coming with a hard thrust, his hips pushing up harder and faster than earlier into Minho. If Minho hadn’t just come seconds earlier, it would be enough to make him hard again. Minho shudders and flops down against Jinki’s chest, before shifting and tugging Jinki to lie down next to him.
*
“Minho?” Jinki nudges Minho who was still lying next to him naked. Jinki licks his lips, eyeing Minho’s abs and the muscles of his arms, as he lies there looking all dishevelled and damn hot. It makes Jinki want to settle in between his legs and take him again. Sometimes it disturbs Jinki the way he wants Minho all the damn time.
"Yeah hyung,” Minho rolls over onto his side, large eyes focussing intently on Jinki’s face. Jinki holds back a groan, those pretty eyes, that pretty mouth, Jinki feels himself hardening as he eyes Minho’s slightly swollen lips. Now all Jinki can think about is how good it would feel to have Minho sucking him off again. Jinki pushes that thought firmly to the back of his head, it can wait a little longer.
“Why didn’t you to want to come first?”
“Because I wanted to feel you come first inside me,” Minho shrugs, “and I don’t mind coming second, if it means you’re coming first.” Minho grins across at Jinki, who smirks back at him. Cute. Trust Minho to say something cheesy like that.
“Oh,” Jinki blinks to trying to ignore the way Minho looks as he shifts about, the angles and planes of his body perfection to Jinki’s eyes. The way Minho’s eyes flutter, and he wriggles about drawing Jinki’s eyes back down to his naked body. Jinki glances down, pouting when he realises that they cleaned the come earlier. Minho looks so pretty with come across his body.
"We could um, try again, and this time maybe you could come second?” Jinki suggests rolling over and pinning Minho down under him. Jinki felt his cheeks heating when he saw the way Minho’s eyes widened when he felt Jinki’s erection poking him.
“What about the fans who want to see you?” Minho smirks up at Jinki, reaching down to palm Jinki’s erection between their bodies. Jinki bites down hard to hold back a moan, ugh, felt so good when Minho did that. Minho’s fingers wrap firmer around Jinki’s erection, and he bites back a growl when he sees the way Minho smirks at him.
“Don’t ask me such things while, fuck, touching my dick.” Jinki pouts down at Minho.
"I wanna fuck you again,” Jinki smiles down at Minho, and moaning when Minho gives his length a hard tug. Jinki whimpers as he contemplates what position they can do this time, and all the images of naked Minho make him harden even more.
“Sure, but first you can suck me off,” Minho sticks his tongue out at Jinki, who leans forward to kiss him. Jinki didn’t bother to reply instead he shifts lower to suck Minho off. Jinki shuts his eyes happily, when he came this time he was going to give Minho such a pretty necklace.
notes:
+ this fic was started in a comment spam i had with miwi many moons ago somewhere in the depths of livejournal, and it somehow turned into this...
+ inspired by shinee's sherlock photo teasers
+ miwi written 99% of this because i cant write smut even if my life depended on it and she won't admit that it's technically her fic
+ btw minho is a faun. i mean. wat
co-author: yapikao
pairing: onew/minho
rating: nc-17
warnings: smut, bottom!minho
wordcount: 2,064w
summary: the fans want to see them. (i suck at summaries. who cares about summaries when it's smut? /bricked)
get down ; onew/minho
"Yah," Minho tugs on Jinki’s hair to pull him away from Minho’s erect cock, he tries his best not to shove it back into that glorious hole. Nothing is better than Jinki sucking Minho off. And as much as Minho wants Jinki going down on him, he has to stop this now before things get too heated and Minho won’t be capable of anything (let alone leaving the dorm). It’s so hard, and Minho sucks in a deep breath just managing to hold himself together. But the way Jinki frowns up at Minho, small eyes blinking slowly up at him makes Minho’s insides crumble and it’s so hard to force the words out, “They want to see you.”
“They?” Jinki bit his lip, breathing out loudly, before he shook his head, “nah, I don’t care about them. I want to see you.” Jinki’s lips curve up as he reaches for Minho’s hand. Minho can feel Jinki’s warmth through his fingers and it sends jolts of happiness radiating deep inside of him, but he smothers the warmth thinking of their fans, putting them before his happiness and his love. As difficult as it is, when they are locked in Minho’s bedroom at the dorm, and with everyone out.
“Don’t be selfish hyung,” Minho smirks back at him, shifting so he can reach Jinki’s sexy body better. Minho leans over Jinki tugging on his cock until the singer lets out strangled moans. Minho likes watching the way Jinki looks when he’s horny, the way his eyes are half shut and he looks at Minho like he’s a sex god. Minho can’t deny that he loves it, and hopes that Jinki gets the same feeling from Minho’s heated gazes too (after all Jinki is a sex god).
“You ask me not to be selfish when you’re touching me?” Jinki pants out, eyes narrowing down to glare at his faun lover. There is something sexy about Jinki’s glare and Minho can feel his resolve to stop this crumbling deep inside him, the floodwaters breaching the sand bagged wall. Minho settles down in between Jinki’s legs, his hands stroking Jinki’s firm thighs because Minho likes the noises Jinki lets out and his glare melts into a look of pure desire.
“They can see me once I’m done with you,” Jinki shrugs and reaches for Minho’s chin, holding his face steady as he slides his cock against Minho’s lips. Jinki groans when Minho gladly opens his mouth and takes him in, sucking down on Jinki’s erection. Jinki’s cock is heavy and fat in Minho’s mouth, and Jinki’s cries go straight to Minho’s cock. It’s funny because he’s not even on the receiving end but it feels like he is because of the way Jinki moans and shifts against him.
Minho blinks and looks up at Jinki’s face, watching the way Jinki’s lips twitch and his eyes flutter half shut. Minho wraps his tongue softly around Jinki’s cock, letting it slide up his length as he sucks him off. Minho can’t help but wonder if this is what Heaven feels like.
Minho swallows around Jinki’s dick a few times, knowing how much Jinki loves it when he does that. Jinki lift his hips up off the bed, moaning loudly until Minho feels boneless and so damn needy. All Minho can think about is how hot it would be if Jinki was fucking him. Minho moans around Jinki’s dick, reaching up to stroke the base as Jinki wriggles under him. Minho’s cock is throbbing so badly, it’s unbearable and he finally pulls away from Jinki’s cock.
“Hyung,” Minho whimpers looking up at Jinki as Minho wipes his mouth.
"Hyung, I need you,” Minho admits in a breathless whisper, glad that Jinki seems to understand exactly what he wants. Minho smears Jinki’s precome across his lips, watching as Jinki shifts to lean his back against the end of the bed and then he’s tugging on Minho until Minho is seated on Jinki’s lap. Minho shivers as Jinki’s fingers slide across his hip bones, inching towards his aching cock. Jinki’s fingers curl around his plump butt and Minho moans as Jinki pushes one wet finger into him, Minho doesn’t know when he wet it but he doesn’t question it. Instead Minho rocks his hips back onto Jinki’s finger. Minho pants softly as Jinki finger fucks him, pushing his finger in so deep and slowly. Minho can’t help but whine, it feels so damn teasing but so amazing at the same time.
Minho hisses when Jinki pulls his finger out, and he glances across at Jinki, moaning when he sees how dishevelled and sexy Jinki looks. Minho wants his cock inside him now, he can’t wait any longer and neither can Jinki. Minho groans as Jinki pushes Minho’s hips up and tugs him down right on top of Jinki’s cock. It hurt as Minho felt Jinki’s cock pressing deep into him, and Minho couldn’t help but shiver and cling to Jinki’s torso. Jinki fills him up so perfectly making Minho moan as Jinki pets his back lightly.
“Ugh, Minho,” Jinki pants wrapping his arms around Minho’s waist, “you’re so fucking tight.” Jinki began to rock his hips into Minho. Minho archs his back and pants loudly thrusting his hips down onto Jinki’s cock.
“Hyung, you’re so b-big,” Minho lets out a throaty groan every time Jinki bucks his hips up, he can’t help himself because nothing feels as good as Jinki. Minho’s words makes Jinki grunt and bite his lip, thrusting faster and faster, and Minho feels higher and higher until he loses control of his mouth, letting dirty words fly out of his mouth.
Sucking on his lip, Minho glances down at Jinki’s flushed face, seeing the way he smiles, and his eyes are smouldering as he holds Minho’s body firmly. That look sends shivers down Minho’s spine, his hips jerking down quickly to meet Jinki halfway. Minho has the urge to tell Jinki that he has Minho, in the palm of his hand, that Minho would do anything Jinki wanted. Minho opens his mouth, but he can only moan in response to Jinki’s bucking hips, everything is overloaded and Minho feels like he’s can’t fly any higher.
“Hyyuung,” Minho starts to whimper, his hands digging into Jinki’s muscular arms, “S-top,” Minho begs trying to bat his eyes but failing. Minho wants to cry when he feels Jinki slow down, and Jinki’s hands are stroking his chest, his words faint and soft and Minho can’t make sense of them, they just sound comforting. Minho rests his head against Jinki’s shoulder and torso, sucking in deep breaths as the pleasure begins to thin and Minho can focus again.
“Minho? Was I too rough?” Minho can hear the confusion in Jinki’s voice, and it makes him want to laugh, Jinki’s always rough with him, but never too rough. It’s just the perfect amount of roughness usually, but it makes Minho laugh when he realises that Jinki isn’t aware of how far gone he is. How much he needs this (and Jinki).
“No,” Minho lifts his head up, glancing across at Jinki’s eyes, “I don’t want to come before you,” Minho admits in a breathless whisper, feeling his cheeks heat as he sees the way Jinki’s eyes widen and his mouth opens in shock.
Jinki chuckles, “I thought you love coming first,” he spoke teasingly, and Minho wants to hide his face or just pout at Jinki for teasing him.
“I do love coming first,” Minho pants, slumping against Jinki’s torso.
“But?” Jinki groans, still thrusting up slowly into Minho, and Minho can feel it building up inside of him again, the press of Jinki’s length against that spot with slow, almost tender movements. Minho sucks in a deep breath, feeling his excitement bubbling up again.
“But,” Minho bites his lip, breathing out loudly. Minho can feel Jinki staring at him, and Minho’s heart is thumping loudly in his chest, his cock aching so much, he’s sure Jinki’s must be throbbing too.
“I can’t wait, Minho, I can’t fucking stop.” Jinki mumbles as if he had just read Minho’s thoughts.
Jinki tilts his face up to kiss Minho on the lips before Jinki rocks his hips up faster, Jinki’s eyes sliding shut. Minho can feel Jinki shuddering under him, the way Jinki’s panting loudly as he thrusts up faster and faster into Minho. Minho can feel reality sliding away from him, like he’s being suspended in a dream, the colours washing out to soft faded colours and everything seems to gleam like its been painted with glitter. Through the clouded haze Minho can see Jinki smirking up at him, as if he knows what he’s doing to him. Minho can’t help but whimper, his hands reaching for Jinki’s arms again, gripping him hard.
“Fuck,” Minho bites down into his lip, squeezing his eyes shut as he just lets swear words fly out of his mouth, and the world around him shatters, exploding all over Jinki and himself. Minho feels as if he’s still floating when he opens his eyes to see and feel that Jinki is about to reach that pinnacle too.
Seconds later and Minho feels Jinki coming with a hard thrust, his hips pushing up harder and faster than earlier into Minho. If Minho hadn’t just come seconds earlier, it would be enough to make him hard again. Minho shudders and flops down against Jinki’s chest, before shifting and tugging Jinki to lie down next to him.
*
“Minho?” Jinki nudges Minho who was still lying next to him naked. Jinki licks his lips, eyeing Minho’s abs and the muscles of his arms, as he lies there looking all dishevelled and damn hot. It makes Jinki want to settle in between his legs and take him again. Sometimes it disturbs Jinki the way he wants Minho all the damn time.
"Yeah hyung,” Minho rolls over onto his side, large eyes focussing intently on Jinki’s face. Jinki holds back a groan, those pretty eyes, that pretty mouth, Jinki feels himself hardening as he eyes Minho’s slightly swollen lips. Now all Jinki can think about is how good it would feel to have Minho sucking him off again. Jinki pushes that thought firmly to the back of his head, it can wait a little longer.
“Why didn’t you to want to come first?”
“Because I wanted to feel you come first inside me,” Minho shrugs, “and I don’t mind coming second, if it means you’re coming first.” Minho grins across at Jinki, who smirks back at him. Cute. Trust Minho to say something cheesy like that.
“Oh,” Jinki blinks to trying to ignore the way Minho looks as he shifts about, the angles and planes of his body perfection to Jinki’s eyes. The way Minho’s eyes flutter, and he wriggles about drawing Jinki’s eyes back down to his naked body. Jinki glances down, pouting when he realises that they cleaned the come earlier. Minho looks so pretty with come across his body.
"We could um, try again, and this time maybe you could come second?” Jinki suggests rolling over and pinning Minho down under him. Jinki felt his cheeks heating when he saw the way Minho’s eyes widened when he felt Jinki’s erection poking him.
“What about the fans who want to see you?” Minho smirks up at Jinki, reaching down to palm Jinki’s erection between their bodies. Jinki bites down hard to hold back a moan, ugh, felt so good when Minho did that. Minho’s fingers wrap firmer around Jinki’s erection, and he bites back a growl when he sees the way Minho smirks at him.
“Don’t ask me such things while, fuck, touching my dick.” Jinki pouts down at Minho.
"I wanna fuck you again,” Jinki smiles down at Minho, and moaning when Minho gives his length a hard tug. Jinki whimpers as he contemplates what position they can do this time, and all the images of naked Minho make him harden even more.
“Sure, but first you can suck me off,” Minho sticks his tongue out at Jinki, who leans forward to kiss him. Jinki didn’t bother to reply instead he shifts lower to suck Minho off. Jinki shuts his eyes happily, when he came this time he was going to give Minho such a pretty necklace.
notes:
+ this fic was started in a comment spam i had with miwi many moons ago somewhere in the depths of livejournal, and it somehow turned into this...
+ inspired by shinee's sherlock photo teasers
+ miwi written 99% of this because i cant write smut even if my life depended on it and she won't admit that it's technically her fic
+ btw minho is a faun. i mean. wat