Happy Birthday, Jjong
Title: Happy Birthday, Jjong
Pairing: JongKey
Genre: Fluff, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,907
Summary: Because of the accident and the surgery not long after, Jonghyun has to spend his birthday in the hospital. Kibum refuses to let this stand in the way of giving him his surprise.
It was almost time.
Kibum stepped into the empty elevator and quickly pushed the close door button then the familiar floor number, sure that his fingerprints were still there from earlier.
He had promised Jonghyun something special for his birthday.
Unfortunately for him, he had a schedule for most of tomorrow and he really wanted to be with his friend for the beginning of it rather than the end.
Just the two of them alone for a while instead of five.
The elevator dinged quietly and the doors opened to the quiet hallway. Kibum peeked and then stepped out, shoes slapping audibly against the linoleum towards the nurses’ station at the end of the corridor.
A woman was drooping slightly at her post, face illuminated by the light of the computer screen and her eyes shut. Kibum snuck silently past her.
The heavy door to Jonghyun’s room creaked a little when he pushed it open, but he slipped into the darkened room before anyone on the outside could question his presence in the hospital well past the normal visiting hours.
For privacy’s sake, the singer had a single room and for this, Kibum was grateful. The doors couldn’t lock in case of an emergency with patients, but Kibum thought back to the sleeping nurse back at her desk and figured no one would bother them.
He turned to the other occupant, Jonghyun’s body bathed in the strong moonlight through the window and his body outlined under thin blankets. He was lying slightly on his side to help with his breathing, and Kibum walked cautiously over to the small bed.
Jonghyun’s nose was freshly bandaged and his eyes were puffy and bruised from the surgery. Kibum’s eyes prickled as he gazed at his best friend but he took a deep, calming breath. Now was not the time to get emotional. Today was a happy day.
He would make Jonghyun forget what had happened. He still wanted to celebrate just like they had planned. The fact that they were in a hospital didn’t change that it was still Jonghyun’s birthday.
Kibum shrugged out of his jacket, draping it over the chair he had sat in while he visited with the other members earlier that day and pulled at his laces, toeing off each shoe.
He pushed gently at the firm mattress and lifted himself onto the bed, crawling over and lying carefully in the crook between Jonghyun’s arm and muscular chest. The hospital gown was cool against his cheek as he glanced up at Jonghyun’s half-shut eyelids, eyes rolling underneath in deep sleep.
It was something he was used to seeing at home, but Kibum still found it creepy to watch the older’s unusual habit while his skin was ghostly pale in the white light of the moon. Kibum tore his eyes away from the sight to the exposed neck and collarbone beside his face.
Placing feather-like kisses along the smooth, warm skin, hoping to rouse the other from sleep but still wanting Jonghyun to get his much needed rest, Kibum let his tongue slip out between moist lips to run along the sensitive skin at the juncture of his hyung’s neck.
The taste was familiar, yet missed in his absence and his tongue lapped at the skin eagerly. With their bodies pressed so close together on the small bed, Kibum could feel the tiny shiver that ran through Jonghyun’s unconscious body at his ministrations.
Kibum stopped when Jonghyun moaned, eyelashes fluttering and blinking to clear his vision. Eyes continued to roll as he took in his surroundings, disoriented and confused as his gaze landed on Kibum beside him.
“Bummie?” Jonghyun croaked, voice cracking and thick with sleep as Kibum propped himself up on his arm, hovering over the older on the bed. “What are you doing here?”
Kibum smiled in response as Jonghyun tried to turn his body toward him while still being trapped under tight blankets. “Happy Birthday, Jjong.”
Jonghyun’s eyes flicked to the clock on the wall, one he would stare at when he missed the others and hoped would speed through his recovery. His eyes flicked back and his mouth curved into a crooked smile of its own, bottom row of teeth exposed.
“Thanks. But you didn’t have to sneak in here the minute after midnight, you know.”
Kibum laughed softly once, almost a scoff, and his eyes were on his hand as he traced the collar of the older’s gown. Of course he had to. “I wanted to be here.”
The light touches of long fingertips caused another shiver to race down Jonghyun’s spine and his eyes closed in pleasure, breathing deep though his mouth. Kibum’s eyes went to watch the other’s face as he let his hand trail slowly up Jonghyun’s neck, fitting his palm against the strong jaw.
Jonghyun’s eyes blinked open when he felt Kibum’s hand move and Kibum bent forward, intensely aware of the other’s bandages as he pressed soft, bow lips against warm and full.
Jonghyun moaned then winced slightly as Kibum’s nose pushed at the side of a bruise under his eye and Kibum pulled back. “Sorry.” He whispered.
“S’okay.” Jonghyun propped himself up on his elbows and rejoined their lips, tugging at the intravenous in his hand to reach up to the back of Kibum’s neck. Pulling the younger impossibly closer, he pushed his tongue impatiently into Kibum’s willing mouth, causing deep, throaty moans to be produced for his ears only from the blond.
Tongues prodding and mingling, Kibum pulled back, breaking the tight hold that Jonghyun had place on the back of his neck. Puppy eyes threatening to break out at the loss of contact, Kibum hastily pulled his shirt over his head and threw the garment somewhere unimportant.
Kibum’s already pale skin under the pale streaks of light from the moon was breathtaking to Jonghyun as his eyes drank in Kibum’s slender form, the younger throwing a long leg over Jonghyun’s hips.
“Jjong…” Kibum breathed as he bent and took ahold of Jonghyun’s face on either side, meshing their lips perfectly once more. The force of Kibum’s eagerness pressed Jonghyun back against the bedding and the older relinquished dominance, letting the younger have his way-something Kibum always seemed to get anyways.
He settled for running his hands up and down the expanse of skin offered to him as Kibum kissed him, enjoying the other squirming under his touch and unintentionally grinding his hips against Jonghyun’s arousal.
Jonghyun groaned as he grew hard under Kibum’s body, straining against the tight blanket and wiggling to be let free. He brought his hands back up Kibum’s smooth chest and pushed, silently telling the other to get off him.
Kibum complied, scooting back to the sit at the foot of the bed and work the button and zipper while Jonghyun threw the covers off himself.
As jeans joined shirt, Kibum kneeled and ran his hands up Jonghyun’s muscular thighs, grabbing the hem of the older’s boxers underneath the gown and dragged them down, allowing the fully erect member to spring up to the cold air of the room. Jonghyun hissed slightly as his skin broke out in goosebumps.
Halfway it broke off into a loud moan as Kibum’s hand covered the heated length, slapping the tanned skin of Jonghyun’s thigh and shushing him, glancing sideways to the door before engulfing Jonghyun’s cock in one swift motion.
Jonghyun’s hand flew to his mouth and pressed hard to try and swallow the sounds that threatened to leave him as Kibum’s tongue ran the length of the sensitive underside of his dick, swirling around the head when he reached the tip. His other free hand buried itself in Kibum’s silky blond locks, urging the younger to move.
He forced his eyes to remain open as he watched his cock appear and disappear inside Kibum’s warm, moist mouth. The image alone sent desire flooding through his veins as the younger’s kiss-swollen lips stretched around his length, skin over his cheekbones taut as he bobbed his head at an even, practiced pace.
Only when Jonghyun’s hips started rising of their own accord did Kibum pull his mouth off with an audible wet pop. Jonghyun whimpered quietly at the sharp decline in pleasure as Kibum pulled his own boxers off and drew his knees back up along the sides of Jonghyun’s thighs.
Replacing his hand to finish the work of his mouth, he resumed his pleasuring of the older, but now at a more leisured pace. Jonghyun squeezed his eyes shut and gripped the sheets tightly at the onslaught of pleasure flooding back over him as Kibum continued to pump him. He felt skinny fingers on his chin and opened his mouth and eyes to them, looking up at Kibum as he accepted the digits.
As he sucked and licked all around the three fingers, Kibum’s eyes rolled back and he shut his eyes to the sensation. Jonghyun couldn’t control the satisfied smirk that tightened the muscles of his lips around the warming fingers in his mouth, happy that he could bring this reaction out of the younger. On their own, Kibum’s fingers began to thrust in and out of Jonghyun’s mouth in time with the pumps of his other hand on Jonghyun’s cock.
Almost as if snapping out of a pleasure-induced trance, Kibum removed his dripping fingers and kneeled higher up to accommodate his next move. As his slickened fingers breached the tight ring of muscle, he bent forward to capture Jonghyun’s sticky spit-covered lips with his own, smothering a tiny moan at the sudden feeling of being slowly stretched.
Each finger working to stretch him from the inside, Kibum tried to distract himself from the discomfort by throwing himself into the kiss. Jonghyun, wanting to lessen this as much as he could for the other, began to nibble the other’s full bottom lip.
Jonghyun didn’t know Kibum had removed his own fingers until his member was suddenly embedded in a tight heat. Kibum grunted above him as Jonghyun’s cock slipped deeper and deeper inside until Kibum was sitting in his lap.
Breathing harsh as he waited for his body to adjust to the intrusion, Kibum gripped tightly at Jonghyun’s shoulders, surely hard enough to leave long, finger-like bruises by morning.
Jonghyun sat up and wrapped his arms around Kibum’s torso, ignoring the uncomfortable pull at the needle in his hand as he stretched to hold the other against his chest. Kibum buried his face in Jonghyun’s neck as Jonghyun kissed and sucked at the delicate skin as he waited for the other to be ready, fighting the urge to thrust up into the heat.
Kibum kissed the spot just below Jonghyun’s ear as he began to slowly grind his pelvis against Jonghyun’s, sparking the pleasure in both of their abdomens.
Jonghyun let out a groan. “Fuck, Key…”
Kibum only moaned in response, picking up the pace as he raised his hips. He was practically bouncing on top of Jonghyun, and the mechanics of the bed were squeaking and groaning in protest to the movement. He didn’t stop.
Jonghyun gripped around Kibum’s middle, tightening the muscles of his thighs and thrust up as he bit the skin of the younger’s shoulder-unable to help himself. Kibum gasped and melted into a pleasurable groan at the intense sensations created, his own forgotten member being inadvertently pumped between both bodies, skin slick with a thin layer of sweat.
Kibum pushed at Jonghyun’s chest. “Lie back and relax. It’s your birthday.”
“Alright.” Jonghyun whispered, happy to lie back and just enjoy the sight of Key bouncing on his dick. He traced the lines of the shadows thrown across the pale skin, down, down, down to Kibum’s neglected member.
Kibum moaned and increased his speed slightly in response to Jonghyun touching him, Jonghyun gripping lightly around the base and worked his hand to the tip, coaxing blood to the area. He sighed in content as he swirled his hand over the sensitive head before gripping loosely at the top, pad of his thumb pressed into the sensitive part on the underside just below the slit. Kibum hummed in pleasure.
Jonghyun teased a bit more, rubbing his thumb up over the slit and smearing the precum that had gathered there before pressing his thumb back to that spot and pumping in time with Kibum’s movements.
His own pleasure was building, he could feel the expected tightening deep in his abdomen and worked quickly to bring Kibum to his level.
Kibum moved, bringing his hands behind him and leaning back against his palms on Jonghyun’s thighs, gasping sharply at the new angle this shift created. A tremor racked his body and he ceased his movements, mouth falling open in ecstasy.
“Oh, fuck...” Kibum choked out.
Jonghyun continued to pump Kibum’s member as his other hand latched onto Kibum’s hip, holding him in place as he put his feet flat to the bed for leverage and thrust up into the younger, hitting his spot dead on. Kibum cried out softly, the sound filled with pleasure and his teeth buried themselves in the soft flesh of his lip hard enough to draw blood as Jonghyun bounced him up and down.
It was incredibly erotic, and Jonghyun did it again and again. Little noises managed to escape the younger and it only helped to fuel Jonghyun’s nearing climax. It was the fact that the pleasure was so much that Kibum simply couldn’t hold back the moans no matter how hard he tried-and it was apparent to Jonghyun that he was trying very hard to swallow them back-that almost pushed Jonghyun over the edge first.
He increased his pace on the other’s cock, rubbing in time with his thumb and swiping it occasionally over the engorged head, his hand beginning to cramp. He told himself to keep going, that they were both so close to the height of their sexual passion, just a few more moments…
One, two, three more hard thrusts to Kibum’s spot and the younger’s harsh breathing cut off abruptly as he spasmed above Jonghyun, body shuddering as thick white spurts of cum covered his own chest and Jonghyun’s hand as he rode out his orgasm.
Watching Kibum’s head thrown back like that, body jerking in pleasure as Jonghyun continued to slam into him, muscles squeezing and milking Jonghyun’s length from inside had Jonghyun hitting his own peak.
Raw, powerful pleasure shot through his whole body and left his arms and hands numb. He released Kibum’s length in favor of gripping both hips as his body continued to thrust into Kibum, the pleasure continuing to crash over him in waves as he emptied his release deep inside the younger.
Kibum fell against his chest, breathing still coming out in hungry pants for oxygen as he slumped against Jonghyun, exhausted. Jonghyun’s own breathing equally matched Kibum’s as he was spent from trying to get them both off in the end.
Trying to calm himself down, Jonghyun felt soft kisses against his chest and he reached up to stroke Kibum’s hair, slightly damp with sweat.
“Good present?” Kibum asked quietly, lips tickling his skin.
Jonghyun’s mouth popped open in mock-disappointment. “You didn’t get me anything else?”
“Yah!” Kibum said a bit loudly, covering his mouth with a slap of his palm and a quick, cautious glance to the door before turning back and smacking Jonghyun’s bicep.
Jonghyun chuckled but rubbed his arm anyways. “It was a perfect surprise. Thank-you.”
Kibum smiled coyly before stooping to peck Jonghyun’s lips once, twice…
The younger pulled himself up and off of Jonghyun’s softening member and grabbed at his discarded boxers, pulling them up and handing Jonghyun his. As Jonghyun redressed himself, Kibum plucked up his shirt and jeans from the floor, pulling them on.
Jonghyun watched dejectedly. “You’re not leaving, are you?”
“Well, I can’t be caught sleeping with you in my underwear, now, can I?” Kibum stated bluntly, obviously. But the smile on his face told Jonghyun that he didn’t mean it as harsh as it sounded.
“Good. I want you to stay.” Jonghyun told him selfishly as he pulled the thin covers back up over his exposed legs, throwing the corner back in silent invitation for the younger to join him.
Kibum slid happily into the offered space, curling up into Jonghyun’s side and Jonghyun placed a kiss on the other’s cooled forehead. Kibum nudged him and Jonghyun rolled over the best he could still hooked up the intravenous. Kibum threw an arm across Jonghyun’s stomach once the older settled and spooned him, his face nearly buried into Jonghyun’s hair contently.
Kibum squeezed him once, a birthday hug. “Happy Birthday, Jjong.”
Jonghyun smiled and laced his fingers with Kibum’s, pulling the other further into his back as he closed his eyes.
“Good night, Kibum.”
AN: Welp. What a monster this turned out to be. Well, for me. Another finished fic! Joy! Haha. I have to write more to get better. First smut! Hurray! Other older stuff doesn’t count because it was stupid.
You can thank this tumblr post for the inspiration, haha.
And now I’m going to go to bed. I stayed up way too late again for this…whoops.
I’m just happy I finished something else. Feels great. Uh...not happy with the title. I'll probably change it later if I think of something. Gonna keep the title. ^^
Sorry if it sucks. I tried. ^3^
Pairing: JongKey
Genre: Fluff, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,907
Summary: Because of the accident and the surgery not long after, Jonghyun has to spend his birthday in the hospital. Kibum refuses to let this stand in the way of giving him his surprise.
It was almost time.
Kibum stepped into the empty elevator and quickly pushed the close door button then the familiar floor number, sure that his fingerprints were still there from earlier.
He had promised Jonghyun something special for his birthday.
Unfortunately for him, he had a schedule for most of tomorrow and he really wanted to be with his friend for the beginning of it rather than the end.
Just the two of them alone for a while instead of five.
The elevator dinged quietly and the doors opened to the quiet hallway. Kibum peeked and then stepped out, shoes slapping audibly against the linoleum towards the nurses’ station at the end of the corridor.
A woman was drooping slightly at her post, face illuminated by the light of the computer screen and her eyes shut. Kibum snuck silently past her.
The heavy door to Jonghyun’s room creaked a little when he pushed it open, but he slipped into the darkened room before anyone on the outside could question his presence in the hospital well past the normal visiting hours.
For privacy’s sake, the singer had a single room and for this, Kibum was grateful. The doors couldn’t lock in case of an emergency with patients, but Kibum thought back to the sleeping nurse back at her desk and figured no one would bother them.
He turned to the other occupant, Jonghyun’s body bathed in the strong moonlight through the window and his body outlined under thin blankets. He was lying slightly on his side to help with his breathing, and Kibum walked cautiously over to the small bed.
Jonghyun’s nose was freshly bandaged and his eyes were puffy and bruised from the surgery. Kibum’s eyes prickled as he gazed at his best friend but he took a deep, calming breath. Now was not the time to get emotional. Today was a happy day.
He would make Jonghyun forget what had happened. He still wanted to celebrate just like they had planned. The fact that they were in a hospital didn’t change that it was still Jonghyun’s birthday.
Kibum shrugged out of his jacket, draping it over the chair he had sat in while he visited with the other members earlier that day and pulled at his laces, toeing off each shoe.
He pushed gently at the firm mattress and lifted himself onto the bed, crawling over and lying carefully in the crook between Jonghyun’s arm and muscular chest. The hospital gown was cool against his cheek as he glanced up at Jonghyun’s half-shut eyelids, eyes rolling underneath in deep sleep.
It was something he was used to seeing at home, but Kibum still found it creepy to watch the older’s unusual habit while his skin was ghostly pale in the white light of the moon. Kibum tore his eyes away from the sight to the exposed neck and collarbone beside his face.
Placing feather-like kisses along the smooth, warm skin, hoping to rouse the other from sleep but still wanting Jonghyun to get his much needed rest, Kibum let his tongue slip out between moist lips to run along the sensitive skin at the juncture of his hyung’s neck.
The taste was familiar, yet missed in his absence and his tongue lapped at the skin eagerly. With their bodies pressed so close together on the small bed, Kibum could feel the tiny shiver that ran through Jonghyun’s unconscious body at his ministrations.
Kibum stopped when Jonghyun moaned, eyelashes fluttering and blinking to clear his vision. Eyes continued to roll as he took in his surroundings, disoriented and confused as his gaze landed on Kibum beside him.
“Bummie?” Jonghyun croaked, voice cracking and thick with sleep as Kibum propped himself up on his arm, hovering over the older on the bed. “What are you doing here?”
Kibum smiled in response as Jonghyun tried to turn his body toward him while still being trapped under tight blankets. “Happy Birthday, Jjong.”
Jonghyun’s eyes flicked to the clock on the wall, one he would stare at when he missed the others and hoped would speed through his recovery. His eyes flicked back and his mouth curved into a crooked smile of its own, bottom row of teeth exposed.
“Thanks. But you didn’t have to sneak in here the minute after midnight, you know.”
Kibum laughed softly once, almost a scoff, and his eyes were on his hand as he traced the collar of the older’s gown. Of course he had to. “I wanted to be here.”
The light touches of long fingertips caused another shiver to race down Jonghyun’s spine and his eyes closed in pleasure, breathing deep though his mouth. Kibum’s eyes went to watch the other’s face as he let his hand trail slowly up Jonghyun’s neck, fitting his palm against the strong jaw.
Jonghyun’s eyes blinked open when he felt Kibum’s hand move and Kibum bent forward, intensely aware of the other’s bandages as he pressed soft, bow lips against warm and full.
Jonghyun moaned then winced slightly as Kibum’s nose pushed at the side of a bruise under his eye and Kibum pulled back. “Sorry.” He whispered.
“S’okay.” Jonghyun propped himself up on his elbows and rejoined their lips, tugging at the intravenous in his hand to reach up to the back of Kibum’s neck. Pulling the younger impossibly closer, he pushed his tongue impatiently into Kibum’s willing mouth, causing deep, throaty moans to be produced for his ears only from the blond.
Tongues prodding and mingling, Kibum pulled back, breaking the tight hold that Jonghyun had place on the back of his neck. Puppy eyes threatening to break out at the loss of contact, Kibum hastily pulled his shirt over his head and threw the garment somewhere unimportant.
Kibum’s already pale skin under the pale streaks of light from the moon was breathtaking to Jonghyun as his eyes drank in Kibum’s slender form, the younger throwing a long leg over Jonghyun’s hips.
“Jjong…” Kibum breathed as he bent and took ahold of Jonghyun’s face on either side, meshing their lips perfectly once more. The force of Kibum’s eagerness pressed Jonghyun back against the bedding and the older relinquished dominance, letting the younger have his way-something Kibum always seemed to get anyways.
He settled for running his hands up and down the expanse of skin offered to him as Kibum kissed him, enjoying the other squirming under his touch and unintentionally grinding his hips against Jonghyun’s arousal.
Jonghyun groaned as he grew hard under Kibum’s body, straining against the tight blanket and wiggling to be let free. He brought his hands back up Kibum’s smooth chest and pushed, silently telling the other to get off him.
Kibum complied, scooting back to the sit at the foot of the bed and work the button and zipper while Jonghyun threw the covers off himself.
As jeans joined shirt, Kibum kneeled and ran his hands up Jonghyun’s muscular thighs, grabbing the hem of the older’s boxers underneath the gown and dragged them down, allowing the fully erect member to spring up to the cold air of the room. Jonghyun hissed slightly as his skin broke out in goosebumps.
Halfway it broke off into a loud moan as Kibum’s hand covered the heated length, slapping the tanned skin of Jonghyun’s thigh and shushing him, glancing sideways to the door before engulfing Jonghyun’s cock in one swift motion.
Jonghyun’s hand flew to his mouth and pressed hard to try and swallow the sounds that threatened to leave him as Kibum’s tongue ran the length of the sensitive underside of his dick, swirling around the head when he reached the tip. His other free hand buried itself in Kibum’s silky blond locks, urging the younger to move.
He forced his eyes to remain open as he watched his cock appear and disappear inside Kibum’s warm, moist mouth. The image alone sent desire flooding through his veins as the younger’s kiss-swollen lips stretched around his length, skin over his cheekbones taut as he bobbed his head at an even, practiced pace.
Only when Jonghyun’s hips started rising of their own accord did Kibum pull his mouth off with an audible wet pop. Jonghyun whimpered quietly at the sharp decline in pleasure as Kibum pulled his own boxers off and drew his knees back up along the sides of Jonghyun’s thighs.
Replacing his hand to finish the work of his mouth, he resumed his pleasuring of the older, but now at a more leisured pace. Jonghyun squeezed his eyes shut and gripped the sheets tightly at the onslaught of pleasure flooding back over him as Kibum continued to pump him. He felt skinny fingers on his chin and opened his mouth and eyes to them, looking up at Kibum as he accepted the digits.
As he sucked and licked all around the three fingers, Kibum’s eyes rolled back and he shut his eyes to the sensation. Jonghyun couldn’t control the satisfied smirk that tightened the muscles of his lips around the warming fingers in his mouth, happy that he could bring this reaction out of the younger. On their own, Kibum’s fingers began to thrust in and out of Jonghyun’s mouth in time with the pumps of his other hand on Jonghyun’s cock.
Almost as if snapping out of a pleasure-induced trance, Kibum removed his dripping fingers and kneeled higher up to accommodate his next move. As his slickened fingers breached the tight ring of muscle, he bent forward to capture Jonghyun’s sticky spit-covered lips with his own, smothering a tiny moan at the sudden feeling of being slowly stretched.
Each finger working to stretch him from the inside, Kibum tried to distract himself from the discomfort by throwing himself into the kiss. Jonghyun, wanting to lessen this as much as he could for the other, began to nibble the other’s full bottom lip.
Jonghyun didn’t know Kibum had removed his own fingers until his member was suddenly embedded in a tight heat. Kibum grunted above him as Jonghyun’s cock slipped deeper and deeper inside until Kibum was sitting in his lap.
Breathing harsh as he waited for his body to adjust to the intrusion, Kibum gripped tightly at Jonghyun’s shoulders, surely hard enough to leave long, finger-like bruises by morning.
Jonghyun sat up and wrapped his arms around Kibum’s torso, ignoring the uncomfortable pull at the needle in his hand as he stretched to hold the other against his chest. Kibum buried his face in Jonghyun’s neck as Jonghyun kissed and sucked at the delicate skin as he waited for the other to be ready, fighting the urge to thrust up into the heat.
Kibum kissed the spot just below Jonghyun’s ear as he began to slowly grind his pelvis against Jonghyun’s, sparking the pleasure in both of their abdomens.
Jonghyun let out a groan. “Fuck, Key…”
Kibum only moaned in response, picking up the pace as he raised his hips. He was practically bouncing on top of Jonghyun, and the mechanics of the bed were squeaking and groaning in protest to the movement. He didn’t stop.
Jonghyun gripped around Kibum’s middle, tightening the muscles of his thighs and thrust up as he bit the skin of the younger’s shoulder-unable to help himself. Kibum gasped and melted into a pleasurable groan at the intense sensations created, his own forgotten member being inadvertently pumped between both bodies, skin slick with a thin layer of sweat.
Kibum pushed at Jonghyun’s chest. “Lie back and relax. It’s your birthday.”
“Alright.” Jonghyun whispered, happy to lie back and just enjoy the sight of Key bouncing on his dick. He traced the lines of the shadows thrown across the pale skin, down, down, down to Kibum’s neglected member.
Kibum moaned and increased his speed slightly in response to Jonghyun touching him, Jonghyun gripping lightly around the base and worked his hand to the tip, coaxing blood to the area. He sighed in content as he swirled his hand over the sensitive head before gripping loosely at the top, pad of his thumb pressed into the sensitive part on the underside just below the slit. Kibum hummed in pleasure.
Jonghyun teased a bit more, rubbing his thumb up over the slit and smearing the precum that had gathered there before pressing his thumb back to that spot and pumping in time with Kibum’s movements.
His own pleasure was building, he could feel the expected tightening deep in his abdomen and worked quickly to bring Kibum to his level.
Kibum moved, bringing his hands behind him and leaning back against his palms on Jonghyun’s thighs, gasping sharply at the new angle this shift created. A tremor racked his body and he ceased his movements, mouth falling open in ecstasy.
“Oh, fuck...” Kibum choked out.
Jonghyun continued to pump Kibum’s member as his other hand latched onto Kibum’s hip, holding him in place as he put his feet flat to the bed for leverage and thrust up into the younger, hitting his spot dead on. Kibum cried out softly, the sound filled with pleasure and his teeth buried themselves in the soft flesh of his lip hard enough to draw blood as Jonghyun bounced him up and down.
It was incredibly erotic, and Jonghyun did it again and again. Little noises managed to escape the younger and it only helped to fuel Jonghyun’s nearing climax. It was the fact that the pleasure was so much that Kibum simply couldn’t hold back the moans no matter how hard he tried-and it was apparent to Jonghyun that he was trying very hard to swallow them back-that almost pushed Jonghyun over the edge first.
He increased his pace on the other’s cock, rubbing in time with his thumb and swiping it occasionally over the engorged head, his hand beginning to cramp. He told himself to keep going, that they were both so close to the height of their sexual passion, just a few more moments…
One, two, three more hard thrusts to Kibum’s spot and the younger’s harsh breathing cut off abruptly as he spasmed above Jonghyun, body shuddering as thick white spurts of cum covered his own chest and Jonghyun’s hand as he rode out his orgasm.
Watching Kibum’s head thrown back like that, body jerking in pleasure as Jonghyun continued to slam into him, muscles squeezing and milking Jonghyun’s length from inside had Jonghyun hitting his own peak.
Raw, powerful pleasure shot through his whole body and left his arms and hands numb. He released Kibum’s length in favor of gripping both hips as his body continued to thrust into Kibum, the pleasure continuing to crash over him in waves as he emptied his release deep inside the younger.
Kibum fell against his chest, breathing still coming out in hungry pants for oxygen as he slumped against Jonghyun, exhausted. Jonghyun’s own breathing equally matched Kibum’s as he was spent from trying to get them both off in the end.
Trying to calm himself down, Jonghyun felt soft kisses against his chest and he reached up to stroke Kibum’s hair, slightly damp with sweat.
“Good present?” Kibum asked quietly, lips tickling his skin.
Jonghyun’s mouth popped open in mock-disappointment. “You didn’t get me anything else?”
“Yah!” Kibum said a bit loudly, covering his mouth with a slap of his palm and a quick, cautious glance to the door before turning back and smacking Jonghyun’s bicep.
Jonghyun chuckled but rubbed his arm anyways. “It was a perfect surprise. Thank-you.”
Kibum smiled coyly before stooping to peck Jonghyun’s lips once, twice…
The younger pulled himself up and off of Jonghyun’s softening member and grabbed at his discarded boxers, pulling them up and handing Jonghyun his. As Jonghyun redressed himself, Kibum plucked up his shirt and jeans from the floor, pulling them on.
Jonghyun watched dejectedly. “You’re not leaving, are you?”
“Well, I can’t be caught sleeping with you in my underwear, now, can I?” Kibum stated bluntly, obviously. But the smile on his face told Jonghyun that he didn’t mean it as harsh as it sounded.
“Good. I want you to stay.” Jonghyun told him selfishly as he pulled the thin covers back up over his exposed legs, throwing the corner back in silent invitation for the younger to join him.
Kibum slid happily into the offered space, curling up into Jonghyun’s side and Jonghyun placed a kiss on the other’s cooled forehead. Kibum nudged him and Jonghyun rolled over the best he could still hooked up the intravenous. Kibum threw an arm across Jonghyun’s stomach once the older settled and spooned him, his face nearly buried into Jonghyun’s hair contently.
Kibum squeezed him once, a birthday hug. “Happy Birthday, Jjong.”
Jonghyun smiled and laced his fingers with Kibum’s, pulling the other further into his back as he closed his eyes.
“Good night, Kibum.”
AN: Welp. What a monster this turned out to be. Well, for me. Another finished fic! Joy! Haha. I have to write more to get better. First smut! Hurray! Other older stuff doesn’t count because it was stupid.
You can thank this tumblr post for the inspiration, haha.
And now I’m going to go to bed. I stayed up way too late again for this…whoops.
I’m just happy I finished something else. Feels great. Uh...not happy with the title. I'll probably change it later if I think of something. Gonna keep the title. ^^
Sorry if it sucks. I tried. ^3^