Soul mate [Drabble]
Title: Soul mate
Author: mariposa02
Pairing: Onkey
Rating:pg-15
Genre: dabble, smut?
Summery: the relationship between Kibum and Jinki
AN: I know I should be writing other things but I had this in my mind....enjoy~
It was raining heavily, but still he decided to go home.
He got into his Gucci shoes, put his Hugo boss Jacket on, wrapped his Lacoste scarf around his neck, fixed the Rolex around his wrist and put his Dolce & Gabana Sunglasses on before stepping out of the hotel room.
He was rich, famous and good looking and he was loved by more people than he could ever imagine.
Even thought his head - and ass - were aching and the only thing he could remember was that he had woken up next to Jonghyun - one of his various lovers - he still had a pleased smile on his lips, humming happily, while going to his car.
Kim Kibum was satisfied, he was one of the most satisfied people out there.
Luckily it was Jonghyun he did it with the last night because he knew he wouldn't bother him with any of those annoying calls he always got from his other lovers. He was one of the few who understood that they were toys and that Kibum only wanted to play.
He opened the door of the car, sad down and took some tablets against headaches before twisting the key, so that the car could start.
He drove through the city, his shining red Cabrio standing out in the grey streets of Seoul.
Kibum drove to a less lively part of Seoul, passing some mansions - most people would dream about living in - until he arrived at his own, that was not less enormous and luxurious than the others.
He stepped out of the car, fixed his glasses and stepped towards the mansion, they lived in.
A few seconds after he had opened the door, he heard a loud shriek.
A girl around his age, stood in the hallway, half naked, face red as a tomato as she tried to hide as much as possible.
He raised an eyebrow and then rolled his eyes.
After getting out of his shoes he stepped into the house, ignoring the shivering girl he passed and screamed a loud “I'm back!” before a (slightly) taller man appeared out of the bedroom, towel around his waist, smirking.
Kibum glared at him, they had rules and the other had broken them.
“Jinki! I told you that I don't wish to have your lovers here in our house! And I told you to send them away before I come home!”
He glared even more when Jinki suddenly began laughing. The anger was boiling inside of him and it was obvious, that it would take only a few more minutes before Kibum would lose it.
“Oh come on! What kind of stupid rules are those?! I never agreed to them!”
Now Jinki glared back, not wanting to give in.
They both flinched a little at the front-door loudly closing.
The girl probably had run away in sheer embarrassment, not wanting to disturb the two men.
A few seconds later Kibum was shoved against a wall.
Jinki breathed against his mouth, his eyes now burning.
“Kibummie don't be jealous! It was what we agreed on right? We won't get jealous when the other has other lovers right?”
Jinki was right. They had agreed to it, but still Kibum couldn't help but get jealous when he saw Jinki's lovers running around the house.
He liked to think of Jinki as of his soul mate. It was not love, it was more, no matter how many times they broke up they would always find each other again. They were like birds, needing the freedom to do what they want, but always coming back, needing the great amount of passion, lust and love they shared.
But now it didn't matter because just from being this close to Jinki he was hard as a rock.
At the moment he wanted nothing more than Jinki and so he let out a loud moan of approval as their lips crashed together.
The Plan; Betrayal; Complextity
Author: mariposa02
Pairing: Onkey
Rating:pg-15
Genre: dabble, smut?
Summery: the relationship between Kibum and Jinki
AN: I know I should be writing other things but I had this in my mind....enjoy~
It was raining heavily, but still he decided to go home.
He got into his Gucci shoes, put his Hugo boss Jacket on, wrapped his Lacoste scarf around his neck, fixed the Rolex around his wrist and put his Dolce & Gabana Sunglasses on before stepping out of the hotel room.
He was rich, famous and good looking and he was loved by more people than he could ever imagine.
Even thought his head - and ass - were aching and the only thing he could remember was that he had woken up next to Jonghyun - one of his various lovers - he still had a pleased smile on his lips, humming happily, while going to his car.
Kim Kibum was satisfied, he was one of the most satisfied people out there.
Luckily it was Jonghyun he did it with the last night because he knew he wouldn't bother him with any of those annoying calls he always got from his other lovers. He was one of the few who understood that they were toys and that Kibum only wanted to play.
He opened the door of the car, sad down and took some tablets against headaches before twisting the key, so that the car could start.
He drove through the city, his shining red Cabrio standing out in the grey streets of Seoul.
Kibum drove to a less lively part of Seoul, passing some mansions - most people would dream about living in - until he arrived at his own, that was not less enormous and luxurious than the others.
He stepped out of the car, fixed his glasses and stepped towards the mansion, they lived in.
A few seconds after he had opened the door, he heard a loud shriek.
A girl around his age, stood in the hallway, half naked, face red as a tomato as she tried to hide as much as possible.
He raised an eyebrow and then rolled his eyes.
After getting out of his shoes he stepped into the house, ignoring the shivering girl he passed and screamed a loud “I'm back!” before a (slightly) taller man appeared out of the bedroom, towel around his waist, smirking.
Kibum glared at him, they had rules and the other had broken them.
“Jinki! I told you that I don't wish to have your lovers here in our house! And I told you to send them away before I come home!”
He glared even more when Jinki suddenly began laughing. The anger was boiling inside of him and it was obvious, that it would take only a few more minutes before Kibum would lose it.
“Oh come on! What kind of stupid rules are those?! I never agreed to them!”
Now Jinki glared back, not wanting to give in.
They both flinched a little at the front-door loudly closing.
The girl probably had run away in sheer embarrassment, not wanting to disturb the two men.
A few seconds later Kibum was shoved against a wall.
Jinki breathed against his mouth, his eyes now burning.
“Kibummie don't be jealous! It was what we agreed on right? We won't get jealous when the other has other lovers right?”
Jinki was right. They had agreed to it, but still Kibum couldn't help but get jealous when he saw Jinki's lovers running around the house.
He liked to think of Jinki as of his soul mate. It was not love, it was more, no matter how many times they broke up they would always find each other again. They were like birds, needing the freedom to do what they want, but always coming back, needing the great amount of passion, lust and love they shared.
But now it didn't matter because just from being this close to Jinki he was hard as a rock.
At the moment he wanted nothing more than Jinki and so he let out a loud moan of approval as their lips crashed together.
The Plan; Betrayal; Complextity