do you want to get into my ride? (jonghyun/onew)
do you want to get into my ride?
jongyu. r. fluffy smut? 1100+ words.
It's been a while, no? Happy birthday, sonatinas. It's not nearly what I thought this was going to be, but... oh well. Maybe I'll write the cliffhanger. One day.
It's long after the video's been filmed, the director and all of the coordinoonas have left the building. The set's a little quiet, almost too quiet as Jonghyun finds himself wandering not too sure what to do while he's killing time for the van to arrive to pick him up. Kibum, Taemin, and Minho had all left as soon as they saw the somewhat finished project, Jonghyun having opted for simply crashing in the backseat of one of the three cars brought in for the video. It was Jinki who had stayed behind, climbing in next to the younger man to awake him once Jinki thought he had slept enough.
"Hyung?" Jonghyun's voice is ridden with sleep and Jinki can't help but smile at the sound of it. Thankfully, Jonghyun isn't awake enough to notice Jinki thinks to himself as he could only imagine the smirk that would have found its way onto the younger man's features.
"Rise and shine, sleepyhead!" Jinki's greeting is paired up with a playful nudge, a hand somehow finding its way into Jonghyun's hair. The action backfires, only causing Jonghyun's eyes to close yet again and a lazy, sleepy smile being the only response. "Hey! Don't go back to sleep. The van'll be here soon to get us."
The younger man groans, prying himself away from the leader to stretch in the small space before climbing out of the car. They share a shared glance, Jonghyun licking his lips out of habit and Jinki watching his tongue dart across them as if it were the last thing he was meant to see. "Hyung?" It's a lot more alert this time and Jinki glances away, well aware that it was indeed the last thing he was meant to witness in his short lifetime. "M'gonna go walk off the sleep," Jonghyun finishes, but not before leaning into the car to make sure that Jinki is okay, his hand rubbing affectionately at Jinki's shoulder. The leader can only nod, eyes still staring straight ahead.
About thirty minutes pass and Jonghyun wonders if the driver forgot about them. He finds himself back at the cars, Jinki still inside the one, now sprawled out in the backseat. He's awake, Jonghyun notices after closer inspection, so he decides to make his move. "Have you-"
"He's going to be another hour or so," Jinki interrupts, holding up his phone for the younger man to see. "Just called him. We could walk back?" It's then that their eyes meet again and this time, it's Jonghyun who doesn't say anything, simply shaking his head as he climbs in on top of the leader. There's an obvious shift in the air and neither man can really figure out what's happening until it's too late. Grabby, inexperienced hands make their way into hair and under shirts to touch already warmed skin, Jonghyun's eventually moving south to unfasten the top of Jinki's jeans. But then he's stopped, and he's finding it hard to remember to breathe as he looks back up to greet Jinki's half lidded eyes.
"Jonghyunah," Jinki breathes, sucking his lips in momentarily as he tries to find the right words to say. "You haven't even kissed me yet." Soon after he speaks, Jinki's cheek flush and Jonghyun's laughing that laugh he only releases when he's getting ready to flash that smirk Jinki isn't sure he loves or hates. And he also isn't sure if he's ready for the next step Jonghyun takes, one of his hands moving back up to brush away the hair that was starting to stick to Jinki's forehead. He smiles and it isn't that smirk Jinki was expecting but something maybe a little more fond (or in Jinki's mind he's hoping that it's something more than fond).
Jonghyun's nearly staring by this point, Jinki's mouth opening and closing as he isn't sure what to ask. Or if he wants to hear the answer. Finally as he's still waiting for said kiss, he musters up the courage.
"Jonghyun? What's wrong? Do I have something on my face?"
The younger man laughs in reply, shaking his head, "No, hyung, just thinking."
A pause. "About what?"
"How I avoided doing this for so long."
Before Jinki can say anything, his own thought process stops as soon as Jonghyun's lips are pressed against his own. It's likely that both worlds stop for them, Jonghyun unsure of if he's doing anything that the older man likes and Jinki taking care of all of the other worries on his own. One of Jinki's hands moves to cup the side of Jonghyun's face, tilting his head to deepen the kiss and Jonghyun silently tells himself that maybe he is doing something right this time. The plan works hook line and sinker as the younger man takes the opportunity then to sneak his hand to unzip Jinki's jeans. Jinki's too distracted and caught up in the kiss until Jonghyun's reached the right spot and the leader lets out a quiet sound before biting the other's lower lip. The bitter taste of copper lightly fills Jonghyun's mouth as he breaks the kiss and his tongue flicks out over the bite.
Jinki's overly embarrassed by this point, fidgeting underneath the younger man who has him all but pinned and Jonghyun isn't stopping, despite the fact that he's quietly laughing that same laugh as before, this time with the smirk. He shifts, his own erection pressing against Jinki and the older man wonders if he should help him with his own problem. But again, the thought's forgotten as Jonghyun's hand grasps him, stroking short and rough given their cramped space.
He feels different than when Jonghyun has done this to himself. He can't feel what is the right spot and has to rely on the older man and his reactions to Jonghyun's touch. It causes Jonghyun to move slowly, almost too carefully as he continues, shifting his weight yet again, putting most of it on his knees as it gives him a little more space to move. Jinki finds himself close almost too quickly, his body after mere moments shaking almost violently underneath Jonghyun as he comes hard into the younger's hand. It takes him a few minutes after Jonghyun's peppered the sides of his neck with light, open mouthed kisses to realize that the younger man was mouthing 'i love you's against the skin as he helped him through the rest of the way.
It's almost fate because as soon as Jonghyun was finished cleaning the both of them, Jinki's phone notifies them that their ride was there. Extremely early. After they've redressed, Jonghyun somehow ended up wearing Jinki's shirt and Jinki wearing Jonghyun's inside out, the driver arrives to pull them from their disarray. And as they're sharing the backseat, Jinki realizes that Jonghyun's still hard. They share a quick glance, Jinki's hand slowly moving across the front of Jonghyun's jeans before his eyes shoot forward as he whispers, the words barely reaching Jonghyun's ear, "I need to help you too, you know."
Jonghyun barks out a laugh before biting down on his lips to quiet himself. He nods, accepting the challenge.
jongyu. r. fluffy smut? 1100+ words.
It's been a while, no? Happy birthday, sonatinas. It's not nearly what I thought this was going to be, but... oh well. Maybe I'll write the cliffhanger. One day.
It's long after the video's been filmed, the director and all of the coordinoonas have left the building. The set's a little quiet, almost too quiet as Jonghyun finds himself wandering not too sure what to do while he's killing time for the van to arrive to pick him up. Kibum, Taemin, and Minho had all left as soon as they saw the somewhat finished project, Jonghyun having opted for simply crashing in the backseat of one of the three cars brought in for the video. It was Jinki who had stayed behind, climbing in next to the younger man to awake him once Jinki thought he had slept enough.
"Hyung?" Jonghyun's voice is ridden with sleep and Jinki can't help but smile at the sound of it. Thankfully, Jonghyun isn't awake enough to notice Jinki thinks to himself as he could only imagine the smirk that would have found its way onto the younger man's features.
"Rise and shine, sleepyhead!" Jinki's greeting is paired up with a playful nudge, a hand somehow finding its way into Jonghyun's hair. The action backfires, only causing Jonghyun's eyes to close yet again and a lazy, sleepy smile being the only response. "Hey! Don't go back to sleep. The van'll be here soon to get us."
The younger man groans, prying himself away from the leader to stretch in the small space before climbing out of the car. They share a shared glance, Jonghyun licking his lips out of habit and Jinki watching his tongue dart across them as if it were the last thing he was meant to see. "Hyung?" It's a lot more alert this time and Jinki glances away, well aware that it was indeed the last thing he was meant to witness in his short lifetime. "M'gonna go walk off the sleep," Jonghyun finishes, but not before leaning into the car to make sure that Jinki is okay, his hand rubbing affectionately at Jinki's shoulder. The leader can only nod, eyes still staring straight ahead.
About thirty minutes pass and Jonghyun wonders if the driver forgot about them. He finds himself back at the cars, Jinki still inside the one, now sprawled out in the backseat. He's awake, Jonghyun notices after closer inspection, so he decides to make his move. "Have you-"
"He's going to be another hour or so," Jinki interrupts, holding up his phone for the younger man to see. "Just called him. We could walk back?" It's then that their eyes meet again and this time, it's Jonghyun who doesn't say anything, simply shaking his head as he climbs in on top of the leader. There's an obvious shift in the air and neither man can really figure out what's happening until it's too late. Grabby, inexperienced hands make their way into hair and under shirts to touch already warmed skin, Jonghyun's eventually moving south to unfasten the top of Jinki's jeans. But then he's stopped, and he's finding it hard to remember to breathe as he looks back up to greet Jinki's half lidded eyes.
"Jonghyunah," Jinki breathes, sucking his lips in momentarily as he tries to find the right words to say. "You haven't even kissed me yet." Soon after he speaks, Jinki's cheek flush and Jonghyun's laughing that laugh he only releases when he's getting ready to flash that smirk Jinki isn't sure he loves or hates. And he also isn't sure if he's ready for the next step Jonghyun takes, one of his hands moving back up to brush away the hair that was starting to stick to Jinki's forehead. He smiles and it isn't that smirk Jinki was expecting but something maybe a little more fond (or in Jinki's mind he's hoping that it's something more than fond).
Jonghyun's nearly staring by this point, Jinki's mouth opening and closing as he isn't sure what to ask. Or if he wants to hear the answer. Finally as he's still waiting for said kiss, he musters up the courage.
"Jonghyun? What's wrong? Do I have something on my face?"
The younger man laughs in reply, shaking his head, "No, hyung, just thinking."
A pause. "About what?"
"How I avoided doing this for so long."
Before Jinki can say anything, his own thought process stops as soon as Jonghyun's lips are pressed against his own. It's likely that both worlds stop for them, Jonghyun unsure of if he's doing anything that the older man likes and Jinki taking care of all of the other worries on his own. One of Jinki's hands moves to cup the side of Jonghyun's face, tilting his head to deepen the kiss and Jonghyun silently tells himself that maybe he is doing something right this time. The plan works hook line and sinker as the younger man takes the opportunity then to sneak his hand to unzip Jinki's jeans. Jinki's too distracted and caught up in the kiss until Jonghyun's reached the right spot and the leader lets out a quiet sound before biting the other's lower lip. The bitter taste of copper lightly fills Jonghyun's mouth as he breaks the kiss and his tongue flicks out over the bite.
Jinki's overly embarrassed by this point, fidgeting underneath the younger man who has him all but pinned and Jonghyun isn't stopping, despite the fact that he's quietly laughing that same laugh as before, this time with the smirk. He shifts, his own erection pressing against Jinki and the older man wonders if he should help him with his own problem. But again, the thought's forgotten as Jonghyun's hand grasps him, stroking short and rough given their cramped space.
He feels different than when Jonghyun has done this to himself. He can't feel what is the right spot and has to rely on the older man and his reactions to Jonghyun's touch. It causes Jonghyun to move slowly, almost too carefully as he continues, shifting his weight yet again, putting most of it on his knees as it gives him a little more space to move. Jinki finds himself close almost too quickly, his body after mere moments shaking almost violently underneath Jonghyun as he comes hard into the younger's hand. It takes him a few minutes after Jonghyun's peppered the sides of his neck with light, open mouthed kisses to realize that the younger man was mouthing 'i love you's against the skin as he helped him through the rest of the way.
It's almost fate because as soon as Jonghyun was finished cleaning the both of them, Jinki's phone notifies them that their ride was there. Extremely early. After they've redressed, Jonghyun somehow ended up wearing Jinki's shirt and Jinki wearing Jonghyun's inside out, the driver arrives to pull them from their disarray. And as they're sharing the backseat, Jinki realizes that Jonghyun's still hard. They share a quick glance, Jinki's hand slowly moving across the front of Jonghyun's jeans before his eyes shoot forward as he whispers, the words barely reaching Jonghyun's ear, "I need to help you too, you know."
Jonghyun barks out a laugh before biting down on his lips to quiet himself. He nods, accepting the challenge.