Let's have some fun alone (2/3)

Dec 28, 2012 05:50

Title: Let's have some fun alone (2/3)
Author:
lee_chiose
Pairing: Onho (+ mysterious character, later)
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Comedy, angst
Disclaimer: I don't own any boy in this story, just the story itself.
Summary: What happens when you leave Onew alone in the apartment?
He made a short list to pass the time, but what happen when someone else also see that list?
Could it end well?


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After a long, exhausting and killing day. The entire SHINee members were going back to the hotel they were staying in Japan. Now with their new song of Dazzling Girl they had to do the promotion of the song in some Japan’s TV shows. Have to meet fans, then participate on some TV Shows and play some of the games with the MCs of those shows

It wouldn’t be as tire if they at least knew what they were saying, but they only understand a little of Japanese, and even with the help of the
kind lady that translated everything for them it was kind of difficult to catch up with everything that they were saying.

“I just want to return and sleep until tomorrow afternoon…” Onew yawed and snuggle beside Minho.

“Is my baby too exhausted?” Minho whispered in Onew’s ear and then kissed his temple.

“Yeah… I just want to go straight to bed after we get out of the van”

“But I wanted to play a little with you tonight. Do you know how tough it was for me seeing you on those clothes? I had to hold myself to not fuck you  back stage" Onew hit him with his elbow and looked to the front to see if someone have heard, but luck was on his side.

Jonghyun was already snoring in the front sit beside the driver guy that seemed distracted as he sang some random song that was on the radio. Kibum was reading a book or at least he seemed like he was reading it but just like Jonghyun he was already pass out, while Taemin had his earphones on and was looking outside the van’s window.

“Stop it!” He whispered in case someone could hear him now.

“Why? Nobody is licensing to us. It is like it is just you and me on the back of this van”

“No, we are not alone. So you better behave Minho!” The rapper laughed at the shorter behavior and then grabbed his backpack and started to look for something.

While in the other hand, Minho’s movement didn’t let Onew sleep on their way back, so he straighter himself from his position and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“Finally I found it!” Minho exclaimed as he pull out his iPad.

“Do you want to see a video while we get back to the hotel?” The brunette asked Onew, a big and shine smile plastered on his face while he asked him

He had to admit that it was kind of difficult to share time with the rapper, so these kinds of things were precious for him.

ldquo;You may want to use the earphones” He obediently plug one to his left ear and hold the other earphone to Minho but he shook his head.

ldquo;But what about you?”

“Don’t worry about me. I had seen this video a lot of times” And this time Minho smirked, he already had a plan in mind.

But this time Onew didn’t knew what was crossing Minho’s mind and grabbed his  right headphone and put it on. Minho slides his arm around Onew’s waist and pulls him near him, grinning all the time. The leader cuddles by his side and when he finally found a position where he felt comfortable he hit the play button.

At first it was rare. He was looking himself lying in bed. He looked up to see Minho but the brunette laid his index finger on his lips to tell him to be quiet and then pointed his iPad again. Onew narrowed his eyes but obeyed and gather his attention back to the video, but now Minho was on the video too. It looked like he was sleeping and Minho lay behind him and stared to call him. He was still confused so Minho advanced the video a bit and finally he recognized the scene. That was when Minho recorded their “Mind blowing sex” session.

The leader was stunned. He knew that Minho had recorded that but he had never seen it, and he had to admit that seen it and do it was a whole different story. He was sucking Minho off in the video and the scene was… Hot. He could feel that strange feeling above his navel. He was getting turned on by their own video. Then he remembered Minho words.

“I had seen this video a lot of times”

Did Minho also felt that same way he was feeling right now every time he saw the video? Or was just him? And just when he was in his own little world Minho disturbed his thoughts as he pull off one of his earphone and whispered.

“I can see you are enjoying the show” Onew immediately turned his gaze to see the now growing tent of his loose sweat pants.

“It is always that same reaction when I saw it too, but this sigh looks a lot hotter on you”

He started to lick his ear and again the feeling inside him started to itch him with desire and he could also feel it in his groin. The rapper continued with the assault of his ear and he couldn’t hold it anymore and a little moan escaped his mouth. Fear invaded him as he realize what he did and his gaze concentrate on his other band members to see their reactions, but they seem like they haven’t notice.

“What do you think you are doing? Someone could hear us”

“That’s why I want you to be quiet. Do you understand?” Minho said in a low tone and then plugged the earphone on Onew’s ear again.

The leader didn’t know what was crossing in Minho’s mind in that moment, but the brunette press the volume up, bringing Onew’s attention to the video again. Now he was on four and Minho fucking him from behind. He could see his face. His face twisting in desire, pleasure, lust… Fuck! Did he really look like that every time they do it? And then Minho... He looked so handsome, so sexy. He had heard from the coordi-nonas, makeup artist and some stylist that he looked so hot in his drama. But only if all of them could see this video, Onew thought.

Then in the video, Minho looked at him, well at the camera, but it was like if he knew he was watching the video, like if he knew that he was pressing his legs together to feel the delicious friction of his thighs suppressing his erection. It was the part when Minho pulls him to stand on his knees and started to fuck him like that.

Minho notice Onew’s breath erratic and how he started to move his thighs. His plan was working as he had planned it. So he gazes to the front of the van and saw everything clear for his next move. He moved his hand to Onew’s front sweat pants and slide it inside them in a quick movement. Making the other gasp at the sudden act and grab Minho’s wrist to pull him out of sweat pants, but the taller guy was stronger and when he finally grabbed Onew’s dick he gave it an assured squeeze. Onew was already on the edge to his climax just by watching the video and Minho’s hand didn’t help at all.

Letting Minho’s iPad slide from his hand and land on the van’s floor, he bitted his now free hand while with his other hand he still tried to get free from Minho’s painful grip. The rapper kissed away some of the tears that formed at the corner of his eyes and now started to pump Onew’s erection slowly, taking his time to enjoy the erotic expression of his lover.

“Mi- Minho…. P-please… stop… Argh…” Onew tried to stop him but failed as he felt how Minho quickens the speed of his hand.

Breathing was now something difficult for the leader and he turned to Minho’s direction and buried his face on Minho’s chest to suppress his moans.

“Como baby, come for me”

Were the last words that he heard before mewl Minho’s name as he came in his hand. The aftershock was so intense that Onew felt his body go limp in Minho’s arms. There were no words, no argument, just Onew’s heavy breathing. Minho’s hand caressing his lover’s back to calm him after his orgasm vanished.

“See? It was fun” Minho said and the other lazily opened his eyes to give him a death gaze, but failed as he eye lashes felt heavy and he give him a little punch on his chest.

And just in time the driver stopped in front of their hotel and then everyone started to gather up all of their stuffs to get out of the van; Minho getting off the van first and helping Onew on his way out too.

“Why the rush?” Onew asked tiredly while Minho pulled his hand all the way to the elevator, not waiting for the others.

“Well it looks like you are tired, but my friend here didn’t get a chance to play too”

Minho said as both stepped into the elevator and waited until the doors closed to pin Onew to the nearest wall, making the other feel his
erection pressed against his navel.

“Hey! I let you do whatever you wanted in the van, but I am tired so go to the bathroom and take care of that” Onew crossed his arms and turned his face to the side, avoiding Minho’s frustrated gaze.

“C’mon! You know that in this state I wouldn’t take long. All the activity of the van make me all horny~ So? What do you say?”

The brunette repeated the same action but this time lowered a little to brush his erection with Onew’s bulge, making the shorter blush at his action.

“But Minho…”

He tried to protest but Minho started to plant wet kisses on his neck and clavicle, sucking on the crock of his neck; making Onew feel ashamed and betrayal by his own body because it responded to every touch of his lover.

ldquo;Jeez… Have I told you how much I hate you?”

“No, but you have told me how much you love me… Mind to remind me again?”

“I love you, you predator. My predator”

The rapper smirked at his new nickname but ignore it as soon as the elevator doors opened and he lead the honey haired boy by his hand to his shared bedroom.

As soon as Onew locked the door of his bedroom Minho pressed him to the wall and started to kiss him. Enjoying the sweet flavor of those plum lips that only belonged to him. Wandering his hand from the leader hips to his rounded and perfect ass and squeezed it.

“Have I told you how perfect you are Onew?” Minho said between pants.

“A million of times, but now I want to remember how good it feels to feel your cock inside me” The shorter smile and bit the other lower lip.

“Here or bed? Your choice”

“Here”

“Okay, then turn around” The taller ordered and the shorter obeyed.

Minho leaved him for a moment or so and returned again and smacked one of Onew’s gloves and then started caressing it.

“Where did you go?”

“To find the lube. It is going to be quick but I don’t want to hurt you. Tomorrow we have another performance on TV”

So without wasting another minute since Minho was on his limit, he pulled Onew’s sweat pants and boxers down and the leader stepped out of them. He then pour some lube on his fingers, rubbing it between his them to warm it before using it on Onew’s inviting hole. Spreading his but checks with his free hand he started to slowly rub his index finger around his pinkish entrance and then inserted it slowly, enjoying the feeling of Onew’s hole clench around his finger. In, out, in out, burying his finger until his knuckles stop him to go any further.  Onew could feel himself getting hard again. Minho’s magic fingers never let him down. Onew turned his head to look at Minho and said in shorts pants.

“I want you now. Aahh…”

“But you are not ready jet, I have only worked a finger on you”

“Now! Or forget about your friend’s happiness for the entire night!”

“Okay, okay, I get it”
Minho really needed his release, so argue with Onew and lose his opportunity to enjoy this night was definitely a no, no.

So he undid the fly of his pants and grabbed his cock and gave it some strokes before turning Onew around so he was now facing him. Lifting one of his legs around his hip, making the other to automatically lift his other leg and lock them around the rappers hips. Circling
his arms around his neck, Onew received the last kiss from the brunette before he lifted him and positions his erection between Onew’s butt checks and buried himself in him. The feeling of Onew’s wall stretching around his cock was something that drove him to the edge, but he wanted to last a little longer so he distracted his mind with other things and started to thrust slowly, but the feeling was delicious. Onew started to move by his own because Minho was going too slow for him. So with the help of his legs he lifted himself to fall and meet Minho’s thrusts, moving his ass in circles every time he meets his thrust. The rapper had to deal with an inner fight to not come, not soon, but Onew wasn’t helping.

“O-Onew… Arghh…. If you continue l-like that I think I am not going to hold any longer Aahh…. A-aahhhh….”

“Aahh… And you think I am doing this for nothing? I want you to come. Come for me Minho… Argh!!!” And those words were the cue for him.

He started to thrust harder, deeper, and Onew became a moaning mess in his arms. The sensation increasing with the position they were that Onew could feel Minho’s cock digging deeper and deeper, and again that feeling from before, and with the next thrust he jerked himself in Minho’s arms as he orgasms with a shout; thick white streaks splattering over the rapper’s stomach. The blissful view of Onew reaching his orgasm was enough for Minho to also come as he felt Onew’s walls clench around him. Leaving both panting, sweeting, resting their fordheads agains the other.

__________________________

That night, both were sleeping peaceful on the same bed. Onew cuddle in Minho’s arms. The activity from a while ago letting both boys exhausted.

It was past midnight when Onew felt the need to go to the restroom to pee. So carefully, without waking Minho, he got up from bed and went to the bathroom. There he remembered all his activity with the brunette from the van to their room, making him blush just at the thought, but then he remembered
something, something that both forget.

He remembered he drop Minho’s iPad to the floor of the van, but he didn’t remember he, neither Minho, grabbed it

So he hurried outside the bathroom to the bed.

“Minho! Minho! Wake up!”

“No~ Ten more minutes please~”

The rapper rolled to the other side and hide his head under the pillow, but Onew removed the pillow and shouted.

“MINHO WHERE IS YOUR IPAD!!!”

It took Minho some minutes to understand what was going on.

“I don’t know? You don’t have it?”

“NO!”

“Mmm… Then it must been in the van…. THE VAN!”

Now he shouted and jump out of the bed put on some random pants that he found on the floor and headed to the bedroom doors.

“I will go to the van to find it. You stay here”

and like that Minho shut the door behind him, leaving Onew in a state of shock.

After almost an hour Minho came and Onew felt relived, but then he notice that Minho’s hands were empty.

“I couldn’t find it…”

“What?”

“I asked for the van’s keys and went to look for the iPad, but even though I almost turn the van over it wasn’t there”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Someone took my iPad, but I don’t know who…”

And with that Onew started to became pale as fear invaded his body. Who took Minho’s iPad? Could it be the driver boy? Jonghyun? Kibum? Taemin? Or worst, some crazy fangirl that got into the van where their idols were transporting? And suddenly Minho saw how a trail of tears appeared on Onew’s cheeks.

“Onew. Why are you crying?”

and the other fell on his knees.

“I-It is over…”

__________________________

What both didn’t know was that indeed, someone grabbed Minho’s iPad and indeed, he found their video, but what they didn’t knew was that that one who found it was enjoying the show.

That person had some plans for that video. Later. Not now, but later….


rating: nc-17, onho

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